“It’s more pathetic that you don’t know what love is.”
“You’re so arrogant, but there are times when I hesitate to abandon you. Isn’t it truly amusing?”
The god chuckled and lifted Vercheria’s small chin with the tip of her fingers.
“Now, let’s go. My beloved daughter, Vercheria.”
“…….”
“It’s time for war.”
“Gasp!”
Vercheria’s eyes widened in shock.
“Ugh, ugh.”
The air felt as if it were squeezing her whole body, making it difficult to breathe.
“Are you okay?”
When she raised her head, a concerned look from Rakrahan met her gaze.
“Haah. Rakrahan.”
Vercheria reached out, pulling Rakrahan into a hug.
In response, Rakrahan also tightened his embrace around Vercheria.
Their hearts beat against each other.
“Do you remember everything?”
Vercheria’s head turned slowly at Rakrahan’s voice.
“Yes.”
“Good. That’s enough.”
After a very long time, the two finally recognized each other.
Black smoke emanated from Rakrahan’s hand, seeping into Vercheria’s body.
Both could feel the energy that had resided in him now shifting entirely towards Vercheria.
“Rakrahan.”
As Vercheria pulled away from him, her radiant golden aura slowly swept across his face.
“Merck.”
Vercheria recalled how the Absolute God would separate them and knew how it would happen.
The red wine he followed up with.
He remembered the person who had tried to make Vercheria drink that wine in her past life.
The one who sought to use Vercheria through Princess Lelilian to eliminate her and take possession of Merck.
“Edkins.”
Another human she loved.
“Yeah.”
Rakrahan cupped Vercheria’s face, deeply kissing her.
He savored the warm touch, the intimate sensation of her body temperature against his.
“Yeah, Verche.”
In front of her, he was all those names and, at the same time, a complete Rakrahan.
When the Absolute God offered to spare Vercheria’s life in exchange for giving up the power of a god and becoming human, Rakrahan didn’t hesitate even once.
If he could save this woman, he was willing to pay any price.
As long as it wasn’t my life.
His life existed solely for Vercheria.
Holding her, locking lips like this, whispering words of love – if he could do all that, it was enough.
Nothing else was needed.
“My Verche.”
As their lips deepened, the experiences they went through felt more vivid.
From the moment they discovered each other and fell in love at first sight, to the first night they spent together.
It was only after their first night that they understood the taboo of the Absolute God: humans and gods should not fall in love.
They understood why he feared the connection between humans and gods.
“Rakrahan.”
As their lips parted, the reflection of light sparkled on Vercheria’s moist skin.
“I became a god, but when I was human, I already knew the Absolute God’s secret, and that fact hasn’t changed.”
She placed her hand on Rakrahan’s firm chest.
“When humans spend the night with a god, they gain special abilities, and that’s how they become capable of killing a god.”
“It’s the only way to kill a god who lives for eternity.”
This was a fact known only to those who spent the night with a god.
A heart that, when pierced with a knife, would spew blood like a human and solidify.
The Absolute God, in front of Vercheria through the body of a god, acquired the finite nature of a mere human.
“The Absolute God will not give up.”
So, he made Vercheria into a god, but he couldn’t erase the secret.
Just as their love had come full circle.
Vercheria gently brushed Rakrahan’s black hair.
“I know who the Absolute God will use this time.”
Rakrahan’s eyebrows twitched.
“The woman who followed me with Wildberry.”
“…Woman?”
“The one who loved you in her past life, the woman who never gave up her desire for you through countless deaths and rebirths, is here.”
“…”
“The Empress, Laurence.”
“…!”
His furrowed brow stiffened.
At the same time, a memory that Rakrahan had forgotten until now floated to the surface.
Faintly wandering through his mind, the face that tormented him became clearer.
The woman holding a fan he saw in Vercheria’s tower during his childhood.
The woman who was with Dipper in the northern forest.
And the face full of obsession that longed for him throughout all his past lives.
“…Laurence.”
The face of that woman who hid behind the government as Rionera, deceiving everyone by pretending to be innocent and fragile, all while feigning ignorance, was taking on a distinct form.
“Empress Laurence.”
All those faces were converging into one distinct shape.
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
——
But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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