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 Chapter 1
 “What do I have to do for you to love me?”
 Athanasia looked up at the person in front of her with a tear-stained face. But her father, Emperor Claude, coldly looked at his daughter, who was crying at his feet.
 “Should I become like Jannette? Then will you love me? Then will you warmly call my name? If I just work harder….”
 Her beautiful step-sister. As if it wasn’t enough to take what little honor Athanasia possessed, she also stole Claude’s love.
 Athanasia was at her limits. She didn’t know what else she needed to do.
 “Will you hug me in your arms instead of pushing me away?”
 “Over my dead body.”
 “How come!?”
 But Claude didn’t hesitate. He didn’t even blink at the sight of his usually obedient daughter crying with despair.
 “But I’m also your daughter! I was with you for longer than Jannette was!”
 Athanasia begged with all the courage she could muster. This was Athanasia’s first and last plea. She had never asked for anything else. But her king, her father, was cold like ice to the very end.
 “Foolish being.”
 Claude pushed away the frail hand that was holding on to his leg. He looked at her with contempt. A cruel voice crept into her ears.
 “I’ve never considered you my daughter.”
 Athanasia felt more desperate than she ever had in her entire life. A deep despair was visible in her glimmering blue eyes.
 – [Lovable Princess]
 From Chapter 8, Twisted Fate
 *** “Huh?!”
 This was crazy.
 She dropped the rattle that she was holding because she was suddenly reminded of a scene from a novel.
 Why did this unlucky scene from a book suddenly pop up in her brain? It was a book that she had snuck a look at when a middle school student had left it behind during her late night shift.
 It was an immature and drab book that was fitting of its title, .
 Was it because her name was the same as the unimportant princess who had died on her 18th birthday? Ugh, what a bad omen. Bad thoughts, get out of my brain!
 “Ugh, what the heck. Why does she keep dropping it?”
 A woman that had been soundly sleeping was startled up by the sound of a rattle hitting the floor. And she started to curse. Of course, I was baffled.
 What was she talking about, I didn’t even drop it that much! And babies usually drop things easily, right? “Please be quiet and play with this, miss.”
 Wow, she was giving it to me without even wiping it? I didn’t know if it was because the knowledge of cleanliness was poor in this world or because she was looking down at me because I’m an outcast princess. It was probably the latter…sob, I convinced myself that it wasn’t.
 “Uwaaa.”
 I dropped the rattle again.
 So the rude maid started to console me. I could tell she was annoyed. “What’s wrong? I’m busy because I’m sewing. Here, I’ll pick it up for you.” “Don lik.”
 I don’t like this! It’s dirty because I already dropped it twice, and it’s not my taste! I know I look like this, but do you think I’d enjoy this with my current mental age?
 “Is she tired of it?”
 She placed me back in the crib and left. She probably went to the head maid. If you’re gonna come back with a rattle again, just don’t come back at all.
 “Eung.”
 I lifted my hand in front of the spinning mobile and looked at it. What a light and chubby hand. I still couldn’t get used to it.
 I had definitely fallen asleep after taking some sleeping pills…but when I woke up, I was in this body! Did this make sense? I mean, we’re talking about real life situations here!
 And from what I hear from the maids, I’m the princess of this land! This is completely crazy. “Princess!”
 Ugh, that maid always does that! Does she have to barge in without knocking and start screaming? “The head maid said we don’t have enough funds. Just play with this.”
 The maid forcefully put the rattle back into my hands and sat back in the chair to resume sewing. “I’m not gonna soothe you if you start crying again. I really am busy.”
 I’m a baby! Do you think I’ll understand what you’re saying? This was so unfair!
 I guess there were different levels of princesses. In my past life, I was an orphan, so it was nice that I was born as a princess, but did it have to be like this?
 ***
 I used to be an orphan. An unnie [1] told me that I was found in front of an orphanage bundled up in clothes.
 She was 18 and about to leave the orphanage, and I was 5.
 I was abandoned without a name, so the manager of the orphanage named me Jihye Lee after finding the name in his contacts list.
 When I first found out, I was like ‘oh well.’ There were plenty of kids like me in the orphanage, and I couldn’t miss my parents since I never had them. In the orphanage, children knew things that they shouldn’t know at their age.
 I always had to fight for what I wanted in that crammed orphanage.
 So when I was 18 and able to leave the orphanage like the unnie who told me about my backstory, I felt a sense of freedom.
 But reality was harsh. I was an orphan who didn’t have any money or connections.
 There was nothing I didn’t do to earn money. I worked at a convenience store, wiped cars at a car wash, and washed dishes at a restaurant.
 I was pessimistic about my life.
 I wanted to go to school like everyone else, but my circumstances didn’t allow me to. I was already overwhelmed from paying rent for a small apartment.
 In the middle of winter, it was so cold that my entire body felt frozen.
 I thought I would die from hypothermia because of the cold. I had already pulled several all-nighters because the freezing temperature wouldn’t let me sleep.
 I begged the owner of the restaurant I was working for for some sleeping pills and barely got them. Once I took them, a wave of sleep lapped at my brain, and I slowly forgot all the worries and concerns I had.
 And when I opened my eyes, I was a princess.
 ***
 “Da-da.”
 Today, like any other day, I was trying to talk. All I did was eat and sleep so I didn’t even know how much time had passed. Sometimes, I thought I was dreaming.
 “Our pretty little princess, Athanasia.”
 But the one thing that comforted me was that not all the maids were mean.
 I widely grinned at the maid who was rocking my crib. She had brown hair and blue eyes. She looked like she was in her early 20s, and she became my exclusive maid.
 Why, you ask, do I only have maids and not a nanny? That’s because I’m an outcast princess. “Grow up nice and tall, my princess.”
 When I first saw her, she was so pretty that I actually drooled. Her name was Lilian, and she could pass for a teenager with her looks. Wow wasn’t this a great stroke of luck that someone like her was my maid?
 “Ooah, buah.”
 But Lily’s face was saddened. I became sad too, when I saw such a pretty face frowning. Lily often made this face when she looked at me.
 Lily, don’t make that face! You’re prettiest when you smile. “Oh, my princess, it’s time for you to sleep.”
 I started to kick and whine.
 The Sun was still in the sky, but she wanted me to sleep? I’ll admit, I was tired since I was a baby, but not right now. Play with me some more! It’s so boring here.
 “No, I can’t, my princess. You need to sleep well to grow up nice and tall.” But my little act of rebellion didn’t work.
 “Lillain!”
 Suddenly, a loud voice pierced into the room. Geez, that maid was so loud! I was faint hearted because I was a weak little princess!
 Lily frowned at the actions of the foolish maid. She softly stroked me because she thought I might have been scared.
 “Princess, I’ll be right back.”
 I waved my hand to say bye. Although she probably couldn’t tell what I was doing.
 I looked at the ceiling once I was alone. A fancy chandelier and a detailed design filled my view. When I turned my face a little, I could see shiny furniture and expensive looking decorations.
 Every time I saw that, I wondered if it was real gold. Once my teeth grow in, I’ll definitely try biting that to see. Of course, if I’m still alive by then.
 [1] Korean term for a female that’s older than you.
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 When I opened my eyes I had become a princess!
 But out of all characters in this romance novel, why is it the princess who has the fate of dying to her own blood-related dad, the emperor!
 If I want to live, I must not be seen by that emperor dad.
 “When did this kind of scumbag start living in my castle?”
 The man who doesn’t have single drop of blood nor tear to drop, that cold emperor Claude! Will Atanasia who had been caught by the emperor be able to survive?
 “I… What do I do…..?”
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 Liu Mianmian had transmigrated and became the cannon fodder who was married to a rich and powerful family in the novel. She will be cheated by the male protagonist, she will be suppressed by the female for a lifetime without being able to turn over her life, and she will be driven out of the house by her mother-in-law to lead a wandering life in poverty in the streets.
 Shen Shenxing was an illegitimate son who was laughed at in the aristocratic circle. He was unreasonable, proud, aloof, and conceited. Half a year later, the media exposed that the Shen family’s illegitimate son was loaded with a net worth of over 100 million.
 When all the women were racking their brains wanting to climb into his bed, the impeccably attired young man was coaxing his sulky little wife in a gentle and soft voice, he couldn’t wait to hold her in the palm of his hand and pour out his heart.
 Very late at night, Liu Mianmian was confined in the arms of a domineering, calm, and collected young man. She had no way out. Her lips were red and swollen: “Shen Shenxing, you rogue!”
 The boy laughed lowly: “Hmm, I apologize.”
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 Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.
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 In the 21st century, divine physician Qian Jiujiu was targeted by a bomb when she was rescuing soldiers in the battlefield. Because of the bomb, she crossed the to a new state and became the second daughter of concubine in Qian familiy. Because the taoists asserted that she would “curse parents”. Therefore, she was sent to village outside capital for 16 years not long after rebirth. This time, her father took her home, just to let her marry Mu Yexiao instead of her lineal sister.
 Who is Mu Yexiao? The sixth prince of the state, the favorite prince of the emperor. Because he was injured in the battlefield, his legs were disabled, and he was unable to bear children. In anciet time, he also failed to seek effetive medical treatment. The royal family decided to marry the legitimate daughter of Qian families to Mu Yexiao, in order to drive away bad luck.
 However, as a modern doctor who combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine, Qian Jiujiu won’t obedient to fate? She used her wonderful medical skills to heal the Mu Yexiao’s disabled legs, hoping this prince could support her. But who knows he was very shrewd! Who yielded to whom? It’s difficult to say.
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 Jiang Cha was a workaholic in her last life. She separated from her husband and gave her son to be raise by a nanny. She devoted herself to her career.
 She fell ill at a young age and died of cancer at the age of 30.
 Opening her eyes again, Jiang Cha returned to four years ago.
 This time, she made up her mind not to be a workaholic but to concentrate on taking care of her little baby.
 As for the husband… It doesn’t matter.
 Shen Rang found that his wife has changed a lot recently.
 Go home after work on time, personally pick up their child from school, and strive to learn cooking. She seems to develop in the direction of a good wife and mother.
 But later, Shen Rang found that Jiang Cha has developed only in terms of being a good mother.
 How about a good wife?
 He’s almost abandoned.
 But what?
 He was even more excited about such Jiang Cha.
 Small theater:
 When alone:
 Shen Zhi, holding a pillow a little bigger than himself, stood at the door of Jiang Cha’s room and asked pitifully, “Mom, can I sleep with you?”
 Jiang Cha looked at her baby and waved, “Come here to mom will sleep with you tonight.”
 Later, when mom and Dad were together:
 One day, Shen Zhi, who was afraid of thunder, came to Jiang Cha with a pillow. “Mom, Zizai is afraid of QAQ.”
 Jiang Cha was distressed, “Come here, mom.”
 Shen Rang, who was asked to turn over and get out of bed. “Come on, son, Dad will coax you to sleep.”
 Shen Zhi: QAQ… I want mom.
 Shen Rang: Little Cub, don’t think about it. Your mother is mine.
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 Qi Le – gender: male, sexual interest: women – suffered from congenital heart disease and died early. However, God played a small trick on him and placed his soul inside the body of a trashy shou.
 From then on, the gates of a new world were opened.
 When Qi Le opened his eyes, he found himself still lying in the hospital, but there was a small problem.
 Everyone helped clear up his confusion: “You’re gay.”
 Qi Le: “……”
 Everyone: “You’re a 0, which means you’re the one on the bottom.”
 Qi Le: “Bullshit! Laozi is a straight man!”
 Everyone stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: “Forget it, all the men in the world can turn straight, but not you.”
 Qi Le shook with anger: “We’ll see about that!”
 Everyone reminded him: “Everyone knows about your confession, everyone knows that you’re gay. Which girl would be willing to date you ah?”
 Qi Le: “=口=”
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 She went out of the way to help him build a business empire and get his inheritance. When she thought they would live happily ever after, she and her entire family were quietly gotten rid of and burned to ashes. As the blaze seared her skin, she was overcome by deep hatred and bitter regret, and wished she had another chance…
 Dizziness jolted her out of unconsciousness.
 She is now known as Miss Su. She tried to run from her wedding, but slipped and fell in the river, which incidentally, brought great shame upon both her and her fiance’s family. The word on the street is that her fiance is a playboy, a make-out king, and a bit of a lady’s man. But she has to salvage this marriage to carry out her revenge plan.
 And… the more she gets to know her future husband, the more she needs to find out. He turns out to be much deeper and more sophisticated than he cares to show to the outside world.
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 Right after transmigrating into a parallel world, Yang Yi was a bit stupefied upon seeing a adorable little girl calling him father. Fine, Xixi is 100% my daughter, but my child’s mother is actually an aloof, absolute beauty who’s a famous singer.
 How do I coax my baby? Yang Yi, who was a assassin in his previous life, scratched his head. How about I tell some stories? Yang Yi didn’t think that the stories he imported from his previous world would be famous world-wide! How do I bring back my child’s mother who left in anger? The experienced Yang Yi indicated that there was no problem a love song couldn’t fix. And if it couldn’t, then two songs!
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 Hero Zhang Han was frustrated in life originally, but he stepped into the Cultivation World by a stroke of luck. Possessing divine natural gifts, he ascended into the disaster-crossing period step by step. He had imagined his life would not have any hardships anymore, but unfortunately incurred the god thunder since he violated the fate. After he woke up, he was surprised to find that he was reborn, going back a few years ago. He found that the world was different from what it used to be after his rebirth and he had a lovely daughter.
 Zhang Han’s fate thus underwent a huge transformation. In the fast-paced urban life, he opened up a place for his daughter to have fun. Because of his daughter’s enthusiasm for food, he opened a restaurant, which attracted countless diners. His business was booming and money did roll in. In his spare time, he also wrote songs to earn extra income. At the same time, he performed a sweet love story with his daughter’s mother…
 After his rebirth, he became a godly stay-home dad in the accumulation of experience. “Dote on my daughter and love my daughter” became his life creed. Although a few nasty guys occasionally appeared in his life, they were all beaten off by virtue of his mightiness.
 Let’s take a look at how this godly stay-home dad lived in the city and how Zhang Han led his happy life.
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 Goddamnit! Now I’ve got to look for another job to pay the bills! That f*cker! I did nothing wrong!
 Huh? What’s that? Eternal, a full dive VRMMORPG that gives you the chance to make real money? Perfect, that’s exactly what I need!
 Now… What class should I pick?
 Warrior? No, I don’t want to tank.
 Knight? Please, I already said I hate tanking.
 Healer? Oh God, please don’t make me babysit people.
 Archer? Mage? No, I’ll be too far from the loot!
 Rogue? Seems nice. We can steal stuff too? Perfect!
 Now…. Show me the gold! Show me the cash! Show me the money!
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 A normal salary man crosses into the Snow wolf tribe.
 From a civilized modern steel jungle to the primitive prairie of the Cursed Lands.
 Can Xiao Yun adapt to the to homelessness, raw food and nake – forget about it.
 Dragging his tribe kicking and screaming to build an age of prosperity, and anyone who gets in his way…
 “Work!”
 The legend of the generation of pit gods, black belly emperor, _(:з”∠) _
 Xiao Yun: ” We are a peace loving tribe!”
 Everyone Else: …
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 Meng Yang had done a lot of s*upid and wrong things in his life. Jumping around like a clown, annoying and unpleasant. Only after his tragic death did he know that he was a cannon fodder written in a book who only existed to set off the protagonist shou. 
 Although he certainly had done things to hate, the protagonist gong and the protagonist shou were not totally innocent. The protagonist gong betrayed him first, then the protagonist shou framed him. So when he was reborn, he decided… 
 Marry the protagonist gong’s rich father and give the protagonist a few younger brothers to divide the property. 
 He wanted to be pregnant soon but thinking that the old man was getting older it would be more difficult. But he didn’t expect that the old man was not only strong, he was even more handsome than the protagonist gong. The steady momentum and charm of that mature man was so attractive that a certain person couldn’t close their legs…ahhhh, he accidentally told the truth. He just couldn’t hold his mouth. 
 Luo Xiu and his ex-wife had been in a business marriage and were divorced for many years. He really did not expect that he would marry a boy so much younger than him, that he would become an extra son to raise. 
 He just didn’t expect this delicate and tender little guy to be so attractive, making him pamper him and spoil him and eventually take his heart.
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 What does it feel like when you have a best-selling detective fiction author for a boyfriend?
 Whenever you offend him, he would look at you disdainfully, “A character molded after you could only ever appear in my novel as a deceased victim.”
 Whenever you seriously offend him, he would threaten you, “The very next victim who dies in my novel would be named after you.”
 Whenever you seriously, seriously offend him, he would add on to the previous threats, “Furthermore, the victim would have died at the hands of an extremely perverse and twisted serial killer, and would have suffered an extremely painful and terrible death.”
 But, by a stroke of coincidence, if you happen to be this best-selling author’s editor, he need not resort to the above mentioned tactics. In fact, all he has to do is one, single thing – 
 -Delay the submission of his draft.
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