My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots - Chapter 3648 - (X) 362

In 2500 at the turn of the century, the first virtual reality VRMMORPG game 'Celestial Weavers' was released,This game took everything to its peak, from it's realistic graphics to the fantasy adventures,With the release of this game, it becomes the most popular existence in this world, because this game not only provided in-game currency equated in real life value - Money,But also that you can find your loved ones who died in this world in the game 'Celestial Weavers' world, Endora!Their words and equating in-game currency to real world hyped this game to so much that countless players from all countries dived into this game.This is the story of Damien, an ordinary high school boy who died yet reincarnated in this advanced technology world.In this life, he had a happy family, but his mother and sister died in an accident, leaving him alone in the family,When Damien saw this game, he was stunned. Because he had played and was a big fan of this VRMMORPG game in his previous life.This was an open world gacha game in his previous life, he used his precious time and money to build this game account, why?Because he wanted to collect all the Waifus in the game, they were beautiful and looking gorgeous!However the most surprising thing was yet to come out,He met his biggest surprise when on the eve of this game release day, he awakened the system,Many Women, Many Blessings,Now with the use of the lucky talisman that his system provided, he met his twin sister and mother in this game early.Life continues as their family became happy again,Yet everything changed when this game merged with reality one year after its release!Nevertheless the only difference for Damien and his family was that they became even happier!***Tags: Reincarnation - Slice of Life - Smut - Harem - No Yuri - No NTR - But Contains Netori - VRMMORPG - Milf - Princess - Different Races - Mature - R18 - Sex Stories - Hentai - NSFW - Pregnancy - Chaotic Neutral Main Character - Extreme Wish fulfillment.

The jeers followed her like a persistent shadow. “Murderer!” the crowd screamed, their faces contorted in a grotesque parody of the adoration she once commanded.Just months ago, they had screamed her name, their voices a deafening roar as she shimmied across the stage, a beacon of light and pop perfection. Now, their cheers had morphed into venomous hisses, their eyes burning with a hatred that chilled her to the bone.Noelle clutched her lawyer's arm, his face a mask of grim determination. The cameras flashed, capturing her every move, every tremor of fear. The headlines screamed: “Pop Princess Plummets: Noelle Accused of Murder.” The irony wasn't lost on her. Her life, once a carefully constructed fairytale of fame and fortune, had become a grotesque tragedy.The trial was a circus. The whispers, the sneers, the relentless scrutiny – it was a constant assault on her senses. Her once loyal fans, the ones who'd plastered her face on their bedroom walls, now reveled in her downfall. They devoured every salacious detail, every whispered accusation, every tear she dared to shed.The verdict was a foregone conclusion. Guilty.Noelle watched the judge pronounce the sentence, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief and despair. Death by lethal injection.‘At least they did not give me the electric chair’ she thought to herself in a poor attempt at humor.Months later, a solitary figure knelt at her grave, the wind whipping at his hair. Rain lashed down, mirroring the tears that streamed down his face.“I'm sorry, Areum,” he sobbed, his voice hoarse with grief. “I'm so sorry I was too late.” He clutched a single, wilted rose, its petals stained crimson, a poignant reminder of the life that had been brutally extinguished.Noelle is a bright star who has the world at her feet, she feels no guilt about being the other woman coming between a husband and his wife. After all, Evan had been in love with her since they were teenagers. The only reason he married Ma-Ri was because his family demanded it, if he had a choice he would surely have picked her…When she gets wrongfully accused of murdering Ma-Ri, she loses everything and is sentenced to death, everyone including Evan turn against her and she is left to die a miserable death.She is reborn and this time she faces the humiliation of being the woman who is being cheated on. She is determined to end the cycle and not let the future she had seen come to pass, she decides to step out of the picture and focus on her career.In doing so, everything changes, Evan clings to her and refuses to let her go, a mysterious stranger who has been studying her also steps in and decides to fight for a chance to be with her.

Rebirth + Abusing Scum + Feel-Good Story

Ren Ran’s life was smooth sailing for the first eighteen years, but plagued by misfortune for the next eight. Her grandparents, mother, and younger brother passed away one after another. Her company was seized by her scumbag father, and she was kicked out of her home, forced to wander the streets. She would get robbed walking down the road, or have flower pots dropped on her head when she reached a building entrance. If she went to work, the company she worked for would go bankrupt.

At twenty-six, she was diagnosed with cancer and on the verge of death when she met a Taoist priest.

The Taoist said, “Your fate was meant to be fortunate, yet you have become a lonely star cursed by the heavens. This is because your fate has been replaced by another’s doing.”

Perhaps it was the mercy of the heavenly way, but she was reborn once more.

She wanted to change her family’s destiny and save their lives, but more importantly, she wanted to expose the villain behind the scenes and make them pay their bloody debts.

However, as she pursued the truth, she discovered… (Beep~~ No spoilers!)

This is a vast and powerful wizarding world community, where powerful wizards wantonly capture gods, conquer planes, and reshape civilizations.Upon entering this world, Lynn realized that knowledge is power, and power is truth. On the path of seeking truth, he will always remains a humble apprentice.