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I Pretended to be Devoted and Weak, but My Husband Can Read Minds

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When Ning Wan transmigrated here, she became bound to a system. She had to behave like the original host by loving only Huo Ce. She had to be a fool who didn't care about his wealth. Otherwise, she'd be struck by lightning as punishment. She spent two years showing the world how much she loved Huo Ce. Fortunately, Huo Ce had a body that could never fall sick. However, he could only live to fifty. After he died, half of his health would go to his legal wife. This was the night Ning Wan had been waiting for! An accident happened unexpectedly. One day, she heard that Huo Ce, who had never been sick in his life, was suddenly hospitalized. She cried her way into the ward and grabbed his hand. She acted as if she was willing to die with him. Endless tears rolled down her cheeks. While crying, she began to speak. "How am I supposed to live without you?" Huo Ce watched coldly. He had expected this scene long ago. Apart from feeling annoyed, he felt no other emotion. Just as he was about to kick her out of the ward, he suddenly heard a surprising voice in his head. "When is he going to die? How much inheritance did he leave behind? How am I going to spend this money? Is it enough for me to find a few sugar babies?" "Ahh... What's wrong with him? I'm already crying like this. Why hasn't he gotten annoyed yet? Why hasn't he kicked me out?" Huo Ce fell silent after hearing the voice that sounded exactly like the crying woman before him. Is this... What she's thinking?
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As Lex Luthor's Son in Young Justice/DC With Archangel Grace

To be born anew... One would think it a blessing, but to me for the longest it was a curse. A mighty soul they called me, and I was - I certainly still am. For I was a soul that the dying grace of a fallen archangel latched onto. I was reborn with might virtually unending, yet it was still a curse. I was born too strong. My body could not handle my strength, and it fell into a deep sleep. A sleep that was only physical, for my soul did not rest. There was only darkness for so long, and were it not for the echoing hyms of Heaven that my grace hummed I would have perhaps gone mad. That is, until like a dim pinprick a light began to appear within the darkness. It grew brighter day by day, year by year, and with it, I could hear more of the world beyond. I could... I could hear a man calling to me, his voice a incoherent murmer, yet always recognizeable. Always there, everyday. Until finally one day I could understand him. Lex Luthor. My father. His son. That is who I was. Who I will be. ---------------------------- (Author note: This is about a guy, from our world, reborn in DC, but with the grace of Lucifer as he died against Michael!Dean in Supernatural Season 13 episode 22. He was born in a body that couldn't handle his strength and was in a coma for 19 years, till he finally awakes. He's very overpowered, but can't really exercise it, since using too much power will destroy his body, and leave him only as an archangel that can't interact with the physical world. This story will have a lot of slice of life in it, action will be there, but real heavy fighting isn't gonna be a focus as he can't besides in special circumstances. Though, do know, he is Luthor's son. He is a anti-hero and not a hero, as he is the son of a villain, and an archangel who is quite cold to the world when he sees things from such a higher perspective, so will act only in ways that he wants and not out of a sense of duty fo help others or the like. There are more things to say, so please read the auxiliary chapter, well, I hope to see you all later, Bye!)
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