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In her past life, human princess Seraphina loved dragonslayer Cassian with obsessive fervor, forcing him to marry her—though his heart belonged to her younger sister. War erupted, the kingdom fell, and Cassian died pleading only to "never see her again." She perished in flames, vowing: *If given another chance, I will never cling to him again.Reborn on her wedding day, she makes a new choice—yielding Cassian to her sister and offering herself in marriage to the brutal......

In her past life, human princess Seraphina loved dragonslayer Cassian with obsessive fervor, forcing him to marry her—though his heart belonged to her younger sister. War erupted, the kingdom fell, and Cassian died pleading only to ""never see her again."" She perished in flames, vowing: *If given another chance, I will never cling to him again.Reborn on her wedding day, she makes a new choice—yielding Cassian to her sister and offering herself in marriage to the brutal Dragon King Vhaeros, to avert the coming war. Vhaeros intended to torture her to death as a pretext for battle, but her cold defiance on the torture stairs, her negotiations at death's door, and her kneeling to tend wounded dragon soldiers slowly melted his frozen heart.Meanwhile, Cassian realizes on the wedding day that it was Seraphina who went to the dragons—and past-life memories torment him. Awakening too late to his true love, he pursues her to the dragon realm, only to meet her icy farewell.As Seraphina and Vhaeros grow close, she uncovers the truth: the mark on his chest matches the young dragon she saved twelve years ago—at the cost of her own near-fatal wound, healed only by her mother's sacrificed life. She is the very one he has mourned for twelve years, building a shrine in her memory.Misunderstandings dissolve. Old enmity transforms into twelve years of destined redemption—two souls, reborn, finally saving each other.

Past-life princess Seraphina forced dragonslayer Cassian to wed her; he loved her sister and died begging never to see her; she burned vowing not to cling. Reborn at her wedding, she yields him and weds Dragon King Vhaeros. He planned her death, but her defiance and tending wounded soldiers melt him. His chest mark matches the young dragon she saved 12 years ago. Destined, they save each other.

In the chaos of a brutal gang shootout, Violet, a nurse, instinctively saves Mattia, the ruthless leader of a powerful crime syndicate, from the brink of death. Little does she know that this act of mercy will ensnare her in a dangerous web of obsession. Caught in a deadly game of love and betrayal, Violet must confront a heart-wrenching dilemma: stay true to her promise or succumb to Mattia’s seductive yet perilous affection. With each passing moment, the line between love and deception blurs, leading to a suspenseful showdown where only one truth can survive.

Seraphina and I both died once. In my last life, she stole my face, pretended to be the Oracle, and was exposed by the king. Then she poisoned me in the dungeon, screaming that I had stolen her fate. When we were reborn, she changed her plan. In front of the royal proclamation, she pointed at me and sent me to the palace, certain the fake Oracle would be executed. But I was never fake. I was the true Oracle, and this time, I would make the king kneel before the future she tried to steal.

In her past life, human princess Seraphina loved dragonslayer Cassian with obsessive fervor, forcing him to marry her—though his heart belonged to her younger sister. War erupted, the kingdom fell, and Cassian died pleading only to "never see her again." She perished in flames, vowing: *If given another chance, I will never cling to him again.Reborn on her wedding day, she makes a new choice—yielding Cassian to her sister and offering herself in marriage to the brutal Dragon King Vhaeros, to avert the coming war.Vhaeros intended to torture her to death as a pretext for battle, but her cold defiance on the torture stairs, her negotiations at death's door, and her kneeling to tend wounded dragon soldiers slowly melted his frozen heart.Meanwhile, Cassian realizes on the wedding day that it was Seraphina who went to the dragons—and past-life memories torment him. Awakening too late to his true love, he pursues her to the dragon realm, only to meet her icy farewell.As Seraphina and Vhaeros grow close, she uncovers the truth: the mark on his chest matches the young dragon she saved twelve years ago—at the cost of her own near-fatal wound, healed only by her mother's sacrificed life. She is the very one he has mourned for twelve years, building a shrine in her memory.Misunderstandings dissolve. Old enmity transforms into twelve years of destined redemption—two souls, reborn, finally saving each other.

At their mate-selection ceremony, Grant rejects Mara in front of both tribes and gives her place to her crying younger sister. He swears it is only temporary. He has forgotten one thing: Mara turns twenty-two in three days. Under tribal law, an unmated woman loses her right to choose, and Mara has already been assigned to the dying Dragon King. Grant expects her father to stop it. Mara accepts the decree. Three days later, as Grant comes to bond with Brenna, one hundred dragon guards arrive at the Hale gates to escort Mara away as their future queen.

Alice, the king's eldest daughter, loved knight Adrian. In her past life, she forced him from her sister, married him. Her sister died in exile, war came, the capital fell. Adrian died protecting Alice, whispering he wished he could be with her sister. Alice jumped. Reborn on engagement day, she let go of her obsession and volunteered to go north in her sister's place to stop the war. Adrian thought she was scheming, defended her sister, and accused Alice. Alara played innocent and set her up. Alice cut ties, went north alone, and found someone who truly loved her. Adrian lifted the veil in the cathedral — and found Alara. Only then did he realize he had loved Alice all along. Regret consumed him. But Alice had already moved on.

True heiress Elena was brought back home only to be told never to compete with the fake heiress Chloe. Chloe was engaged to Alpha Arthur but repeatedly ran away from their weddings just to toy with him. After her final public escape, Elena was forced to take her place. Furious and regretful, Chloe struck back: she triggered the Old Madam's collapse at the wedding and bribed the media to smear Elena's reputation.

On my ninety-ninth rebirth, I stopped fighting with the real heiress, Lily Hart. I accepted every false accusation she threw at me and let my relationships with my two childhood friends fall apart. I told myself it was fine. At least Wayne Fall was still on my side. That lasted until Lily's birthday gala, when her gown suddenly slipped and nearly left her exposed in front of everyone. Wayne pulled her into his arms and, for the first time, turned his anger on me. "Do you even remember who you are? You're not a Hart by blood. What makes you think you can compete with Lily?" What he didn't know was that every time I tried to expose Lily, everyone I cared about died in horrifying ways. In the first life, my childhood friend, Adrian Cole, was crushed beneath a freight truck, his skull shattered. In the second, my cousin, Ryan Hayes, fell from a skyscraper and was torn apart on impact. In the third, my fiancé, Wayne, was trapped in a blazing fire and burned alive... Adrian and Ryan threw me into the estate's artificial lake. I couldn't swim. Water flooded my lungs until tears streamed down my face, but no matter how desperately I begged for help, neither of them reacted. By the time my consciousness finally faded away, someone dragged me out of the water. Then I heard them talking. "Looks like she's finally learned her lesson. At least you won't have to keep hypnotizing her anymore, Wayne. I was starting to worry all those pills would fry her brain." "There'll definitely be some cognitive damage... But we didn't have a choice. Lily's the Harts' real daughter. If she refused to give in, she'd end up being pushed out of the family sooner or later." So, the countless "rebirths" I'd experienced were nothing more than an illusion. I'd simply been hypnotized. But I never needed to cling to a place in the Hart family. I had a family of my own too