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Imagine you're about to kiss some guy you really can’t stand, and then—bam! You suddenly find yourself in the body of a goddess.

Kiara always had a pretty normal life—until that party night. What started as a fun game of dares quickly turns into a wild nightmare when she blacks out and wakes up in a world straight out of a fantasy novel. The place is ancient and royal, and everyone thinks she’s Athena, this legendary goddess from their history.

Now, she’s stuck in this strange yet oddly familiar body, figuring out how to survive in a world full of magic, prophecies, and danger. As old powers start to rise and enemies close in, she starts piecing together bits of a past life that ties her to the fate of this world.

With the help of a stunningly handsome but mysterious ruler and whispers of a prophecy that connects them all, Kiara has to make a choice: accept the goddess inside her or try to get back to the life she used to know. But things get complicated, and the line between who she was and who she’s becoming starts to blur with every step she takes.

Lucius just found out that his late wife has been reincarnated in the future. He did everything he could to bring her back, and guess what? He succeeded. Now, he’ll do anything to make sure he doesn’t lose her again.


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Transmigration: I Became a Goddess!

The cheers of the crowd still echoed in my ears, but they felt distant, like a dream I wasn't sure I had woken from. I stood in the center of the arena, bloodied, bruised, and victorious. Veryon lay defeated, and the announcer's booming voice confirmed what my heart had barely dared to hope.

"King Lucius of Decresh is the winner of the duel!"

Relief flooded my body, a tidal wave that left me trembling as the weight of the moment settled over me. My throne was mine again.

Kael, Asher, and Ryder approached with broad grins, their steps proud yet tempered with reverence. When they reached me, they bowed low, the gesture exaggerated and playful. Kael leaned close as he straightened, his voice a conspiratorial whisper.

"I knew you'd win. You always do."

I managed a weak laugh, though my body protested even that small movement. "You didn't seem so confident earlier."