Novels tagged with Tragic Past
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Reincarnated into a bleak game world, the TS reincarnator finds herself endlessly shrouded in gloom. She waits—hoping, yearning—for the protagonist who will set everything right. And finally, she meets them. But she doesn’t know. The one she’s been longing for isn’t the hero of the story. No powers. No destined path. Just an ordinary mob character—someone who was never meant to appear at all.
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After a long battle with illness, I thought I had finally died—only to wake up possessing the body of a notoriously evil rich girl in middle school. Apparently, this girl’s countless misdeeds had led her to ruin, and in her despair over a hopeless future, she threw herself into a river. Now reborn as the infamous villainess who’s already hit rock bottom, I—formerly a young man—decide to rewrite her tragic fate. This is the story of a second chance, of rising from ruin, and of helping a lost soul rediscover the will to live.
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"How does one become the best in the world?" The answer came: "Seek out many women. Ideally, they should all be wealthy, equipped with special skills, and be your own wives. It doesn't matter if they are protagonists, antagonists, or supporting characters—the more, the better." "With a harem gathered, invincibility is achieved." Closing the secret manual, Chen Yin realized he was already unmatched in the world.
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When I opened my eyes, I realized I had been reincarnated into a cultivation game. But not as some heaven-defying protagonist, nor even a notable side character. No, I became a nameless NPC with trash-tier spirit roots—doomed to die at the age of fifteen at the hands of a minor villain. My name is Ye Anping. And yes, I was despairing. Fortunately, it wasn’t all hopeless. At least... I was only four years old. Even better, I had a junior sister—an ordinary NPC according to the game lore—who was actually blessed with peerless talent. A natural genius who could make the heavens weep. Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. My junior sister grew up. She became strong. Beautiful. Radiant, like the moon hanging high above the mortal world. And then, the protagonist noticed her. And then… my junior sister push me down to the bed!? Ye Anping: “Junior Sister, I’m your senior brother, I—!” (Spoiler: it didn’t matter.)