The Suspence

THIS STORY IS NOT MINE /ONLY FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSE/CREDITS TO THE REAL OWNER. Novel SummaryWei Ruo, a highly skilled doctor, was time traveled as a female supporting role in a novel. She was left neglected in the countryside for ten years and returned back when she was thirteen years old.Seeing that she only knew how to grow flowers, grass and vegetables all day long, everyone thought that she was a peasant woman.As the female supporting role, Wei Ruo did not want to fall in love with the male lead, nor did she want to compete with the female lead. All she was thinking about was to make money, make money, and make money!When the fake daughter was still worried that Wei Ruo's return would affect her status, Wei Ruo had quietly saved up a private fund.When the fake daughter was still trying to attract the male lead's attention, Wei Ruo had already made a big fortune.If you want money, you have money, if you want food, you have food, The shop was opened one after another.Later, her brother became the first minister, her father became the general, and the one sitting on the emperor's chair was her husband.

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Highest Ranking #2 in triller.#49 in mystery/thrillerIn came the tall creature. I bend my head down to avoid looking at him. He stood at the door not moving. My heart beat accelerated and I desperately want this moment to end. Silence engulfed the room once again. I closed my eyes hoping he will disappear the moment I open them but no, he is still here. Standing there with no intention of moving. I have never felt this awkward in my 18years of life.You look like you just shot a horror scene. He stated, his voice cold. Is marrying me that bad? Am I supposed to answer to that? I frowned. What is wrong with him? Listen to me carefully. Because I won't want to have to repeat this to you in any situation. He stated in a voice that a strict teacher will use when warning a student.What is with him? I thought. Why suddenly? I slowly raised my head to look at him. His face is expressionless. He looks calm. I dont care if you are living in this house but don't you ever show your face to me. Stay as far away from me and don't touch my things. What a relief! Did you say something he asked? I did not realised I said that loud. Nothing ,I replied. Good. With that he went out.

"Ahhhhh what did I just do?!" I screamed. This question wasn't just about the mirror, it was about tonight, and frankly this whole crush on Oliver. It was ridiculous, absurd, unorthodox, and worst of all, it felt like a part of my heart had been ripped out. I grabbed a small broom and dust-pan, kneeling down and sweeping up the glass-covered floor. And as I was walking to put the shards in the garbage, I took one last look at myself in the broken shards. I made eye contact with my mirrored image, and I swore a solemn and silent oath to myself, "Never again." The forming of those words from my mouth had created a newfound feeling of freedom. A numbing sensation that prevented my emotions from surfacing. I had promised myself to never be vulnerable like that ever again.*******What if the food chain turned on us? This is the question that defined the life of teenage protagonist: Amara Finley and her best friend: Oliver Macleod. All plant-life had come to life in a supernatural phenomenon that everyone had begun to call the "Bloom", and for some strange reason the plants began to attack humans. Their life and their world is dominated by plants, and with what little hope humanity had left, they fight with the winged brigade in hopes to rescue the world. Why did this happen? What caused the plants to go ballistic on humans? Is the brigade all that it appears? Will Oliver ever see her as more than a friend? *******Oliver Macleod is in shock, and in grief. His loved one is brutally taken away from him. He doesn't know what to do with himself. Feelings of rage and sorrow transform into doubt and unbelief. The loss of this loved one is so prominent that it compels him to seek answers about their death. The more he looks, the less he finds. He begins to question if they truly are dead, or if it was all just one massive cover-up. When secrets are discovered and questions are answered he realizes that the brigade is not all that it seems.

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My skills include making coffee, filling the mug to the very top with milk then walking over to my desk..watching the milk still swirling with a steady hand to my tile coaster. No spills, in my own power. Today is my day one of working for myself again. I started this cycle in February of 2022. Since, I fell back into the void of doubt..but today..my grit is here and I persevere under this super blue moon ready to make my dreams happen. I've learned so much in the past 30 months. This time will be different-I believe in myself. Let me share with you how I'm going to do it. I'm not alone either, I have my guides on my side. They've always been there. Intertwined and ready for my path to align. Mind and soul match today, I am calm. Nothing is more terrifying, yet we persist. My journey is beautiful-organized chaos really is magic.