Met Her In A Bar

An emotional slow-burning love story of Aanya – a girl who secretly loved Aryan for years. When fate brings them under one roof, She finally tells him how she feels... But he doesn't accept it. He hides his pain behind the silence. She hides her pain behind a smile. But destiny had other plans... And it all begins with one unexpected marriage.

Ruben's life was already broken before he broke his father's skull. At thirteen, he'd survived his mother's suicide, endured years of abuse, and learned to swallow every scream. But when his pent-up rage finally explodes one terrible night, Ruben finds himself not in prison or a grave, but in a world where the rules don't make sense. Here, fear creates monsters. Pain unlocks strange powers. And the only person offering help is Dario Kosta, a legendary warrior with secrets of his own. Teamed with Corbin. another damaged kid. Ruben must navigate this dangerous new reality while wrestling with his darkest impulses. Because in this world, your worst moments might be the key to survival... or your undoing.

Good news: someone found a sheepskin that emits text when picked up. Bad news: that person is not me. Good news: the old man downstairs can see the death countdown above people's heads. Bad news: the old man is about to die. Good news: the landlord's daughter has been reborn with memories of the future. Bad news: I am still clueless. As reality becomes more bizarre, the game's situation continues to evolve. The 'Seeking Demon' game service begins, and Fang Yu enters the game, only to discover that this game does not display health bars. Yet, he is able to see them! "Big Demon King: 1/21999." "Let go of that demon, let me handle it!" "Sky Fang Tiger: 29481/29482." "Brothers, charge! Massive blow! Whoever gets a kill, it counts as theirs!" Fang Yu retreats while shouting loudly.

A grieving musician starts receiving mysterious audio files from his dead lover. But as the songs reveal secrets he never knew, he realizes he wasn’t the only one she left behind. A story of grief, guilt, and a final goodbye that was never finished.

Haru, a middle aged man who is living a simple life suddenly dreamed of a girl. Desperate to find her and ask her name, He embarked on a journey to be with her. Will he succeed on his mission? (Sorry guys, got busy lately.But i will try my best to write soon.You can message me if you want some addition:)

Van and his friend Magus had reincarnated in another world with magic. Tasked to kill the demon lord, they set forth. Van was granted very rough skills that made life for him in that world a living hell, yet he muscled through. Magus however, was bestowed with unfair skills. Due to some of said skills, he gained a harem, which in time, included the girlfriend Van made in the world. After beating the Demon Lord, and after finding out his girlfriend had been stolen from him, he got very upset and so he went to propose to... The Demon Lord...!?

An egoistic person when finds the right person turns to be the gentlest

this story explores the life of two teenagers, one had endless energy and unspoken emotions while the other just wanted to fade away from the world. starting from a simple - yet, surprising encounter behind the school which turned into daily encounters before our shyam even realised what was happening they had already became friends, freinds so close he would often visit her home — with an excuse to read books. slowly but steadily they become closer than shyam had imagined they would be. but the gap just did not grow, instead it became less and less visible and soon they became one. with a little spirituality and the help of the goddess shyam finally confesses to the girl who he didn't even knew months ago. the girl who made his heart race. the girl who he thought was just passing by- --- written by - dhoben editors - none published by - noobBooks studios published on - webnovel - perm ---------- my english is very bad. and I don't know anything about novel writing. if my story is not engaging enough. please read something else, this is not something you would want to spend your time on, trust me.

**Kisah Romantis sejagat Raya** "Aku nggak cemburu kok"! Aku nggak suka aja Abang deketin cewek lain". "Aleh Cil, nggak cemburu tapi Manyun Mulu"! Rendi seorang anak yatim piatu tinggal dirumah tantenya semenjak mendudukiku bangku SMA,harus menghadapi kenyataan dan tragedi dalam hidupnya. Dengan demikian pada akhirnya sebuah wasiat harus membawanya pada sebuah perjodohan dengan anak tantenya sendiri.Dia adalah Amara gadis manja yang bar-bar,yang masih sibuk dalam dunia kekanakannya. Bagaimana kisah selengkapnya? Ceritanya bertahap dan seunik mungkin.

darkness,magic but dark no one to save/she rescued but never recover

Depressed after the death of his family the student Argon distracts himself by reading mangas and novels on the boat from his deceased parents. Today was like any other day when he goes out to sea, but shipwrecking and washing up on an island in Westblue in One-Piece.

She was an abandoned princess right from birth, set to be betrothed to her father's friend son. He was the second prince of the Northern Empire. He was to marry her as a condition for the peace treaty signed by the Northern and Western Empire. He wrapped his hand around her pulling her to himself.She could feel his hot breath on her head and the heat emanating from his body. His free hand held her chin moving her head upwards to looking at him. There was mischief along with something she could not comprehend or dare to comprehend dancing in his dark orbs. " I've missed you my love" he said. Love, what love she thought. I know that I told him to help me but not to this extent as he leaned closer to her and he pressed his hot lips to her lips enveloping it in a hot kiss

Mr Manchester sighed frustrated,what has he gotten himself into, he should have thought about it before handing it to that fool. He shouted angrily and threw the glass cup he was holding at the wall. "fuck" he screamed angrily, he couldn't risk his future, his family, his life. He had to do something and do it fast.

Seven years ago, Luna Mendez died in a fire. At least… that’s what the world was told. But the truth? She survived. And now, under a new name, she’s back. As Selene Cruz, she walks into the lives of the very people who left her to burn—calm, beautiful, unreadable. They don’t recognize her. But their hands are still stained with her ashes. She’s not here for forgiveness. She’s here to unbury the lies, shatter their peace, and make them bleed the way she did. But when she comes face to face with Ezra Villanueva—the man who once held her heart and then walked away as her world burned—her vengeance wavers. Because her body remembers him. And worse… his soul remembers her. “You buried Luna. You should’ve made sure she stayed dead.” Some girls come back for closure. She came back for war. Because her name is no longer Luna. Her revenge has a name.

Dear reader, have you ever praised someone so highly that you do not even see them as flesh? But rather, a goddess, a goddess that God has personally sent to you to fulfill your lonely desire to be a part of someone who is a lot higher than everyone, and that is including yourself. Well, this story depicts the life of a mooncalf, who confused a mere insignificant yet soul-catching mortal for a higher conscious being that towers over human intellect and significance.

Mother got close to son very much and ended up falling in love with her 19 year old son

Evelyn Carter has always been ordinary—until the day she wakes up with an impossible ability: she can see three minutes into her own future. At first, it feels like a blessing—dodging accidents, acing job interviews, avoiding awkward conversations. But soon, she realizes that every glimpse comes at a cost. The visions grow longer, more intrusive, revealing moments she doesn’t want to see: a betrayal, a loss, an ending she can’t escape. As Evelyn struggles to change what’s fated, she discovers that tampering with time has consequences—ripples that distort not just her life, but the lives of those around her. When she foresees her own death in exactly three months, she must decide: accept the inevitable or risk everything to rewrite destiny—even if it means losing herself in the process.

Xin Yuan was a noble lady who lived like a perfect princess. Yet behind her gentle and refined demeanor, Xin Yuan harbored a deep desire to become a goddess and to master the celestial arts. On the other hand, Xin Meng was an ordinary girl who shared a close friendship with Ah-Yuan. The two were true companions — strikingly similar and often inseparable. One day, the Celestial Empire issued a divine decree appointing Xin Meng as the Heavenly Consort Candidate, destined to marry the Supreme God of the Celestial Realm. Upon hearing this, Xin Meng immediately told Xin Yuan. However, Xin Meng had no desire to become a consort or a goddess — she only wished for a peaceful life in the mortal world. On the very night before her ascension to the Celestial Realm, Xin Meng disappeared — and out of necessity, Xin Yuan was forced to take her place, impersonating her and pretending to be Xin Meng... What will happen next? And where has Xin Meng gone? ___________________________________ Update Every : Friday And Saturday Original Novel By : ShuoZhiYue™

" A CROWN FOR HER FREEDOM" Anna lived in a world that praised her for perfection, yet behind closed doors, she was nothing but a tool to her ruthless father and a target for her stepmother’s cruelty. When betrayal ends her life, Anna wakes up in another life, inside the body of Tara, a forgotten princess in an ancient kingdom, hated for the magical blood she inherited from her murdered mother. Forced into a political marriage with a vampire prince Xavier, Tara had given up on life—until Anna’s soul takes over, determined to escape this cursed fate. Her plan is simple: help her new husband rise to power using her modern knowledge, secure her freedom, and disappear to a quiet life in the countryside. But love and destiny have other plans. As Anna navigates palace intrigues, dangerous magic, and growing feelings for the prince, she must choose: will she chase the freedom she always longed for, or claim the crown fate placed in her hands?

“He died with my name on his lips... and her perfume on his chest.” Arianne thought death would end the betrayal. She was wrong. Her husband is gone — buried in silence, mourned in pain. But the scent of another woman lingers in his shirts. Her lipstick stains the cup Arianne drinks from. And her voice? It echoes in voicemails he never deleted. Every drawer hides a memory that doesn't belong to her. Every reflection shows a woman who lost a war she never knew she was fighting. As Arianne unravels the quiet infidelity that stole her marriage, grief twists into obsession. What begins as mourning becomes investigation. What begins as sorrow becomes vengeance. But what happens when the dead aren't done speaking? And what if she — the other woman — was more than just a mistake? She wasn’t just loved. She was chosen. This is not a love story. This is a haunting told from the side of the widow who refused to die with him.

The journey of a mad scientist who wishes a world without pain, but for this dream to come to pass, he needs someone, a lab rat and that is when he uses his daughter for the experiment. Dr. Peter wanted her to be out of pain, to be a weapon of joy and strength and not that of weakness. But will this work? Or will things take a bad turn

Pada pagi yang tampak biasa itu, Kaito Fujimiya melangkah menuju sekolah dengan senyuman tipis di wajahnya. Ia tak pernah menyangka bahwa hari itu akan mengubah segalanya. Di tengah keramaian gerbang sekolah, matanya menangkap sosok yang sangat ia kenal— kekasihnya, yang selama ini ia percayai sepenuh hati. Namun kali ini... Tangannya menggenggam tangan pria lain. Tawa mereka terdengar jelas, terlalu menusuk, seolah dunia sedang mengejeknya. Dan di saat itulah, Kaito menyadari: Kepercayaan itu rapuh. Cinta... bisa menghancurkan. Namun di tengah kehancuran itu, ia bertemu Aihara Yuna—gadis yang tanpa ia sadari, perlahan menariknya keluar dari gelap.

After building a design empire from the ground up, McKenna Dawson thought she’d finally stepped out of her parents’ shadow—until sabotage, betrayal, and a corporate takedown threaten everything she’s worked for. At the heart of the chaos? A man from her past with secrets of his own. Graham Ellis Pierce—the elite fixer called in to control the narrative and clean up high-profile messes—is used to staying detached. But McKenna isn’t just another client. She’s the one he let go, the one who slipped through when ambition came first. Thrown into a high-stakes world of power plays, buried scandals, and calculated partnerships, McKenna must fight to protect her company, her name... and her heart. But when old sparks reignite and dangerous enemies close in, will she have to sacrifice love to win—or finally learn what it means to live life in her own name?

Dr. Kamsi Onuoha has spent her life healing others, but beneath her confident smile lies a secret even medicine can’t cure — her own infertility. Transferred to the prestigious Rosehill Hospital, she hopes for a fresh start. But when she finds herself emotionally drawn to Chuka Mordi — the devoted husband of a mysterious female patient — the line between personal and professional begins to blur. As the layers of his wife’s illness begin to unravel, Kamsi is pulled into a dangerous web of secrets that threatens not just her career, but her sanity. A colleague with a grudge, a past she thought she buried, and a love she can’t have — everything collides in a spiral of betrayal, medical ethics, and emotional survival. In a world where one wrong prescription can ruin everything, Kamsi must choose: silence or truth, duty or desire — and in the end, healing or heartbreak.

DRAKE'S POV She blinked pushing me away. "Get away from me Drake you're a monster! He was just inviting me and nothing else. She screamed sobbing profusely. "Who made you my boyfriend huh you're choosing for me and that I deeply hate about people. "I'm sorry Heather I can't think straight when you're around me maybe that's my real nature and it's violence. I admitted hugging her tightly before wiping her tears with the back off my palm. "I'm going to leave if you feel that way about me but I won't stop getting violent if anything happens to you.

He called me his ruin. Then he made me one. Alpha Shiloh's rejection wasn’t just a scar—it was a betrayal. He left me shattered. Broken. And I had to rebuild myself in silence. I almost forgot the way his touch once burned like salvation. Now he’s back. Not to beg forgiveness. To bargain. A deadly mission, he says. He promises freedom. But then presence ignites my wolf into a frenzy. She thrashes, desperate to claim him again. But I remember the coldness in his eyes when he exiled me. The way the pack turned their backs as I crawled into the wilderness, half-dead and wholly broken. Hate simmers hotter than desire. Yet here I am, bargaining with the devil who shattered me. Every moment we share is a lie. He doesn’t know about the shadows I’ve fed, the truth I’ve buried. Or the child. One whisper of its existence, and the pack will paint the forest with my blood. But the closer we get to completing his mission, the harder it is to hide… from him, or from the part of me that still craves him. Freedom has a price. So does vengeance. And I’m not sure which will destroy me first.

Zhu Yunyun was reborn an orphan in the great Chu empire, and owns a bar in the capital city. With her rebirth came a system that could see the information of the people she laid eyes on. Due to the lack of power that woman held, Zhu Yuyun decided to cut her hair even though it was frowned upon, and style herself up and tried her best to appear as a boy. Little to her knowledge, her short hair and masculine appearance attracted bees and butterflies around the capital, and even the princes were not spared! Crown Prince: Yunyun, be my Crown Princess! Zhu Yunyun: No thanks! But here’s a drink.

He walks through forgotten forests, chasing the shadow of a name he can barely remember. Alaric Sylvaran is known as the “God of War” — not for the name he bears, but for the face no one has seen and the victories he never claims. Beneath the cold steel mask and the silence of his sword lies a longing that refuses to fade — for someone whose memory flickers like a dying flame. She is no longer an ordinary soul. Bound by powers beyond the mortal realm, she now guards a forest wrapped in silence, her memories sealed away by time itself. And Alaric… awakens in a strange world of whispering trees and fog thick with ancient secrets — seeking the love that has forgotten him. A tale of longing, magic, and a silent journey toward someone who may never be the same again.