Jiuxianzhi

You can NEVER run from destiny.
This world needs a SACRIFICE to live. 
Will you still save YOURSELF?

Meet Seraphyne Lycanwood, a master chef who unexpectedly finds herself transmigrated into the mesmerizingly futuristic world of Sinalta. But this isn't your typical fairy tale. She steps into the role of a stepmother and weds the enigmatic Alpha, igniting a whirlwind of secrets and intrigue that even her culinary expertise couldn't prepare her for.

Just when things couldn't get any more complicated, Seraphyne is unceremoniously thrust back to Earth. The carefully planned marriage proposal for her crumbles into nothingness, leaving her broken. Seeking comfort in her grandmother's home, she crosses paths with a gallant military captain and his son, who strangely addresses her as "Mommy." Little does she know that this chance meeting will alter her fate forever as she becomes entangled in the captain's hidden world.

As these two parallel realms collide and the ominous specter of the Apocalypse looms ever closer, their destinies become intertwined in ways they could have never imagined. Will Seraphyne and her newfound allies have the power to avert the forthcoming catastrophe, or will they succumb to the inescapable forces that threaten to consume both worlds?

Woke Up as a Stepmother in a Werewolf Fairytale

When Lucien entered the medical wing, he found Kier already awake, propped up by Shian, who was scanning his vitals and adjusting the settings on a nearby diagnostic console. Despite the paleness on Kier's face, his eyes sparked with awareness.

"Dad…" Kier's voice was hoarse but steady.

Lucien knelt beside the bed, placing a gentle hand on his son's shoulder. "How do you feel?"

Kier gave a slight nod. "Better than before… just tired."

"Your mom made this." Lucien handed him a crystalline vial filled with an iridescent, golden liquid. "Drink the elixir, son. It'll help push out the contamination."

Without hesitation, Kier uncorked the vial and drank. The moment the liquid touched his throat, a violent shudder ran through him. He clutched his stomach, eyes widening in shock as pain coursed through his core. A guttural groan escaped his lips as he hunched forward.

* The Bitter Cure