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Upload both wattpad and webnovel “Summoned to another world, Jack was meant to be a hero. Instead, he forged an empire.” In a world ruled by knights, magic, and divine warriors, Jack refuses to follow tradition. Armed with advanced technology, military strategy, and unyielding ambition, he builds The Celestial Imperium—a nation where progress surpasses prophecy, and power is forged through innovation. But the world does not welcome change. The Holy Kingdom fears his rise. Demon warlords lurk in the shadows. Ancient factions scheme against him. As enemies close in and war erupts, Jack faces one undeniable truth: To survive, his empire must dominate—or be destroyed. Published Jan 20 2025 Old title: The Exiled Sovereign: A world of Heroes and Machine Please reach out if you have any suggestion or comment.

Héra Avery travaille à plusieurs emplois à temps partiel pour payer sa scolarité universitaire. Elle gère simultanément son travail et sa vie amoureuse. Son petit ami, qui est une célébrité en devenir, l'a fait payer pour leur appartement luxueux situé dans un immeuble bien connu. L'immeuble est aussi le domicile de riches héritiers et héritières. Pour l'anniversaire de son petit ami et leur troisième anniversaire de relation, elle est rentrée chez eux seulement pour le trouver avec une autre femme. Mais qu'a-t-elle reçu en retour ? Une gifle, une rupture et elle a été expulsée de l'appartement qu'elle payait avec son propre argent. Après avoir été expulsée et devenue sans-abri, elle pensait que les choses ne pouvaient pas empirer. Cependant, la nouvelle petite amie riche de son ex-petit ami infidèle est allée plus loin en contactant chaque établissement et en les persuadant de la mettre sur liste noire. Cela l'a conduite à perdre ses moyens de subsistance et ils ont même répandu des rumeurs selon lesquelles elle était obsédée par son ancien petit ami célébrité et avait été attaquée par ses fans. N'ayant pas d'autre issue, elle serra les dents. « Grand-père, je suis prête à hériter du consortium. » Ancien Maître Avery a ri de bon cœur après avoir entendu sa conviction et a fait un virement bancaire à Héra. [Vous avez reçu un virement de $100,000,000,000 sur votre compte se terminant par ####] [Note : Ma chère petite-fille, utilise cet argent de poche pour te faire plaisir à tout ce que tu désires. Ne sois pas économe, et si tu dépenses tout, n'hésite pas à me demander plus.] Héra était stupéfaite. Lorsque son identité a été révélée, son ex-petit ami s'est mis à genoux et a pleuré devant elle, pour qu'elle le reprenne. Le sarcastique Premier rôle masculin 1 : Tu penses que c'est ton tour ? Regarde derrière. Quand son ex-petit ami a regardé derrière lui, il a vu des hommes influents alignés avec des bouquets de roses pour courtiser Héra. Le froid Premier rôle masculin 2 : C'est de ta faute si tu as été aveugle. Pleure et supplie mais tu n'auras aucune chance tant que nous sommes là. Le brutal et impatient Premier rôle masculin 3 : Tu veux que je te casse les jambes ?! Le roi du divertissement Premier rôle masculin 4 : Tu n'es qu'une petite étoile mais tu veux me dépasser ? Le colérique Premier rôle masculin 5 : Je vais m'assurer que tu sois mis de côté. Le séducteur Premier rôle masculin 6 : Chérie, ils essaient de te voler de moi ! Voyant les problématiques Premiers rôles masculins, Héra sentait un mal de tête arriver sans savoir quoi faire. « Allons-y au fil de l'eau alors ! »

Il tomba amoureux de ses rares yeux violets. Puis, il pensa à la posséder entièrement. ------ Cette nuit-là, la délicate femme aux yeux violets, vêtue d'une robe de mariée, était assise sur leur lit tandis que son mari l'observait avec un sourire en coin. "Alors", dit-il d'une voix traînante, mauvaise et magnétique, "je ne peux pas voir le visage de mon épouse même la nuit de nos noces ?" "Votre Majesté a promis d’exaucer mon unique souhait", remarqua la femme, fixant le voile qui couvrait la moitié inférieure de son visage avec des mains légèrement tremblantes. Il plongea son regard dans ses mystérieux et rares yeux violets. "Puis-je demander pourquoi un tel souhait ?" Elle le regarda en retour. "Votre Majesté pourrait ne pas aimer voir des choses laides." Il afficha un sourire narquois et s'avança vers elle. "Mais, je n'ai jamais eu de penchant pour les jolies choses." ------ Seren, la fille infâme de la sorcière, et Drayce, le fils impitoyable et vicieux du Diable. Personne n'avait jamais vu son visage puisque les sorcières sont censées être laides, mais il était celui qui n'a jamais cherché la beauté. Elle était maudite pour ne jamais tomber amoureuse, mais lui souhaitait être le seul homme qu'elle aimerait jamais. Une princesse maudite mariée au fils du diable pour détruire son royaume, mais le fils du diable avait un autre plan pour elle. Le secret de sa naissance ne sera révélé que pour montrer la voie afin de libérer les pouvoirs cachés en elle que personne ne peut contrôler. Avec les dangers cachés convoitant son pouvoir, Drayce et Seren peuvent-ils se protéger mutuellement ou les ténèbres les engloutiront-ils tout entiers ? ------ Ceci est le premier livre de la série "Diable et Sorcière". Livre un - La Fille de la sorcière et le Fils du diable. Livre deux - La Sorcière Maudite du Diable. Livre trois - La Fiancée du Diable. Tous les livres sont reliés entre eux mais vous pouvez les lire de manière indépendante. ------ Instagram- mynovel.20 Discord - Donné dans les chapitres Groupe FB- les romans de mynovel20

Qu'est-ce qui était pire que la mort elle-même ? Eh bien, c'était mourir en sachant que personne ne vous regretterait, en sachant que votre mort était un service rendu à tous ceux que vous aviez connus. C'était exactement ce que je ressentais le jour où je suis mort. J'étais le fruit de l'amour du Roi Alpha de l'Éclipse, à une époque où le lien d'âme sœur était considéré comme sacré, un enfant né hors mariage n'était rien de moins que sacrilège... 'C'était sa faute, il aimait quelqu'un d'autre que son âme sœur...' 'C'était sa faute, il avait eu une connaissance charnelle d'une femme humaine.' 'Tout était de sa faute, mon seul crime était d'être né de sa luxure.' Mais pourquoi ce Roi Alpha qui était mon père était-il parfaitement en sécurité, alors que j'étais haï, méprisé et blâmé pour tout à la place ? Pourquoi devais-je être le pion de mon père, utilisé pour atteindre ses buts ? Pourquoi ne pouvais-je pas être rejeté comme tout le monde mais étais au lieu de cela assassiné par ma propre âme sœur ? Pourquoi ai-je été tué avant même d'avoir eu la chance de vivre ? J'avais mille questions et pourtant il n'y avait personne pour répondre et c'était exactement comme ça que je suis mort... Alors pourquoi mes yeux se sont-ils rouverts ce jour-là, un mois avant ma mort ? Était-ce à cause de mon petit secret ? Un secret que je ne dirai à personne d'autre qu'à vous... Au vu du titre de mon récit, vous devez penser que je suis un loup Oméga... Non, vous vous trompez... Je ne suis pas un loup Oméga, je suis un loup Alpha et mon nom est Oméga. ~Deuxième livre de la série la Renaissance des Loups-Garous. *Pas un préquel ou une suite à 'La Némésis du Roi Alpha', les deux livres ne sont pas liés si ce n'est pour le cadre du monde et le concept de Renaissance des Loup-Garous. *Couverture obtenue sur internet, tous les crédits vont à l'artiste original.*

Étant une princesse, Elena a toujours su que son avenir était tracé : un mariage arrangé avec un noble, une vie de devoir et d’obéissance, un trône à partager avec un homme qu’elle n’a jamais choisi. Mais lorsque sa mère, la redoutable Reine Isabella, annonce que son union aura lieu plus tôt que prévu, elle comprend qu’elle n’a plus le luxe d’attendre. Elle doit fuir ou être enfermée à jamais dans une cage dorée. Sa fuite nocturne la mène dans les bas-fonds de la capitale, un monde qu’elle n’a jamais connu, où règnent la misère, le danger et la loi du plus fort. C’est là qu’elle croise Raven, une voleuse intrépide, insoumise et insolente. D’abord alliées par nécessité, un lien interdit se tisse entre elles au fur et à mesure qu'elles se côtoient. Dans un monde où l’amour entre deux femmes est un interdit absolu, où une princesse ne peut s’éprendre d’une hors-la-loi, Elena et Raven devront choisir : défier un royaume ou se perdre à jamais.

In the desolate halls of Flamesworth estate, time is broken, déjà vu lingers like a haunting melody, and Sylvain Flamesworth—last heir to a once-great lineage—is trapped in the spiraling loops of rejection and tradition,but Sylvain isn’t just another pawn of fate, he is so much more than that.

You are stuck in an endless loops of time, with no way of getting forward or back. What would you do if you get stuck in someone else's timeline.

Nathan Valmont, un prodige des sciences, a toujours été parmi les meilleurs de sa classe. Malgré ses talents, il n'a jamais cherché à bâtir autre chose que des théories et des inventions sans concrétisation. Obsédé par la recherche pure, il a négligé le monde qui l'entoure, ignorant les opportunités qui auraient pu le rendre non seulement célèbre, mais aussi puissant. Un jour, à 35 ans, après avoir vu d'anciens camarades moins brillants que lui dominer le monde des affaires et devenir milliardaires, il ressent un profond regret. Pourquoi les génies se limitent-ils à la science pure, laissant les entrepreneur ou homme d'affaires capturer toute la richesse du monde ? C'est alors qu'un accident mystérieux lui offre une seconde chance : il régresse dans le passé, retrouvant son corps de 13 ans, au moment où tout aurait pu changer. Cette fois, il ne se contentera pas d’être le meilleur en classe. Avec son intelligence et ses connaissances du futur, il va bâtir un empire. Plan d’action : Utiliser sa mémoire avancée pour dominer les compétitions académiques tout en gardant un profil bas. Investir dès ses jeunes années dans les marchés boursiers émergents. Exploiter son savoir scientifique pour breveter des technologies avant l’heure. Révolutionner l’entrepreneuriat en appliquant la logique scientifiques pure des génies aux affaires. Son but ? Briser le mythe que seuls les businessmen savent créer de la richesse et prouver que les vrais génies de la science ne sont pas juste des rêveurs… mais aussi des conquérants. ---

Adrian, a successful man returning to his hometown after years of building his career in the city, is confronted with a tragic reality his mother has passed away. Just as he grapples with regret and sorrow, a mysterious assailant shoots him, plunging him into darkness. When he awakens, he is no longer in the present but back in his high school days one day after his mother’s death. Confused and disoriented, Adrian soon realizes that this is not just a dream but a twisted second chance. The past unfolds before him with eerie familiarity, yet something feels disturbingly off. His long-lost love, Nadine the girl who once rejected him now welcomes him with open arms, as if history itself has been rewritten. But amid the strange déjà vu, a chilling mystery emerges: his mother's soul is trapped in this world, and only he can save her. As Adrian navigates the blurred lines between past and present, uncovering secrets hidden beneath the surface, he must decide will he rewrite fate, or will he become trapped in a history that refuses to let him go? A gripping tale of love, loss, and the haunting weight of unfinished business, Back to the Past weaves an emotional journey filled with unexpected twists, where the past may not be as it seems, and the truth is far more terrifying than Adrian ever imagined.

Alex grapples with a profound existential crisis. Secluded in their dimly lit room, Alex reflects on a disquieting shift in their inner world. Once brimming with contemplation, their thoughts have now dissipated, leaving them feeling unnervingly empty and disconnected. As they wrestle with the unsettling absence of their mental depth, Alex confronts a paradoxical sense of peace and emptiness, revealing the fragile boundary between overthinking and a numb, disembodied existence. Through poignant introspection and a hauntingly quiet setting, the novel explores themes of identity, consciousness, and the essence of self. (These events were real)

In a world where the echoes of a forgotten civilization linger, Ichika, a young boy with the soul of an old man, discovers his unique abilities during a mysterious "God Blessing." But his awakening is far from peaceful. Haunted by a chilling vision and plagued by a strange sense of déjà vu, Ichika embarks on a perilous journey of self-discovery. Guided by his fiercely protective older sister, Ichika grapples with the weight of his past life and the uncertainties of his new reality. As he navigates the dangers of a world shrouded in mystery, he must confront the lingering trauma of his "God Blessing" and unlock the secrets of his past, all while forging a deeper connection with his sister and the world around him. This coming-of-age fantasy blends elements of magical realism with poignant reflections on loss, family, and the enduring power of human connection.

....................................... Where am I? Why am I here? How am I here? Why I can't remember anything? Why does all of this feels familiar? Why do I always feel a sense of Deja Vu when I take every step? Let me think... . . . Who am I? No,the question here is What am I? (a/n): This is supposed to be a mystery novel that have the codings like binary,base 64,etc. But me knowing myself,I made it so that this is just a slice of life with a lot of plot holes.Most of the plot holes will be answered (try to/fix) in the "Boku wa nanidashou? (Log)" Beware that this is my first time writing this kind of stuff so give me some pointers. Bye! ⊂ヽ 　 ＼＼ Λ＿Λ 　　 ＼( ˘ω˘ ) 　　　 >　⌒ヽ 　　　/ 　 へ＼ 　　 /　　/　＼＼ 　　 ﾚ　ノ　　 ヽ_つ 　　/　/ 　 /　/| 　(　(ヽ 　|　|、＼ 　| 丿 ＼ ⌒) 　| |　　) / ノ ) Lﾉ (_／

Nơi miền Nam khô cằn và hoang vu, một vương quốc đằng sau bức tường băng vĩnh cửu luôn dậy sóng. Vương quốc của Rồng. Rồng, Những sinh vật uy nghiêm và huyền bí, nhưng lại bị nguyền rủa bởi thứ sức mạnh hủy diệt và tàn bạo. Ngọn lửa hung dữ của chúng nuốt chửng mọi sự sống trên đường đi. Một cuộc xung đột kéo dài hàng thập kỷ giữa miền Bắc và miền Nam, tựa một truyền thuyết xa xưa chưa từng được viết. Một truyền thuyết sinh ra vào thuở khai sơ của thời gian. Những con rồng, từng hung dữ, giờ đây lại trở nên khốn khổ tột cùng. Một lời nguyền giáng xuống trái tim khiến chúng mất đi khả năng cảm nhận được hơi ấm của sự sống, chịu đựng nỗi thống khổ của cái lạnh vĩnh cửu. Nỗi đau ấy đi theo da diết ngày đêm như ăn mòn chính bản chất của chúng, cả thể xác và tâm hồn. Irish, cũng không là ngoại lệ. Những cơn ác mộng ăn mòn tâm trí anh khi màn đêm buông xuống. Choáng ngợp bởi tuyệt vọng, Irish tìm kiếm một ánh dương, một sự giải thoát khỏi nỗi đau khổ của mình. Khoảnh khắc ánh mắt họ chạm nhau, thế giới xung quanh anh dường như nghiêng trên trục của nó. Một sinh vật mỏng manh, thanh thoát, bộ lông trắng tinh khôi mềm mại như lông tơ của mây, mang theo một mùi hương ngọt ngào, dịu dàng, mang đến sự an ủi cho tâm hồn mệt mỏi của anh. Hành trình của một tâm hồn mong manh giữa thế giới hỗn loạn, tìm kiếm ánh sáng rạng rỡ của hòa bình. [Truyện slow burn, mid-angst, bạo lực]

"Dianoia Einai Dynami" - Knowledge Is Power. In a world where magic flows like air and knowledge is might, the prestigious Astra Magic University stands as a beacon for those seeking to master the arcane arts. But for Anton Kurona Voya, it represents something more: a chance to unravel the mystery of his father's death and the inexplicable power that pulses through his veins – the ability to manipulate time itself. Welcome to Astra Magic University, where every spell tells a story, and every student holds a secret. The clock is ticking, and Anton's journey is just beginning - or maybe ending. Was that a Deja'Vu? --- The Chronomancer is a love letter to a bittersweet force that haunts my life. Time. 10K words a week beginning in 2025.

Lui Huang had no plans in joining an Unlimited Flow game, with a survival rate less than 20%. In fact he had no idea that such a game had existed in the first place. And if he did, he was far too busy to have even cared. The only plan he had was to go to sleep and wake up the next day ready for his midterms. But what he got instead was the sound of a monotonous mechanical voice announcing the start of a game called ARCHIVE. [Archive Loading In....3...2...1] [Archive Online.] [Archive Welcome's Record 1001, Lui Huang.] [All Records must make their way to the Lobby Of Truth within 10 minutes.] .... [Time Is Up.] [Current Time Frame; 00:00:00] [Conducting Record Count.] [Insufficient Records.] [Commencing Penalty.] [Penalty: DEATH.] ..... Lui Yang stared indifferently at the man that looked down on him with eye's green as emeralds but dark as the abyss. He frowned as he tried to pull his arm away. "...Let go of me." He was experiencing a terrible sense of deja vu as the current events began to unfold the same way as last time. Just like before, he was once again pressed tightly against the wall with both of his hands pinned above his head. And above him stood a man that wished for nothing more than to not only conquer the realms but Lui Huang's whole entire being as well. It seemed that an annoying obstacle continued to block his path time and time again. What horror game?! This was looking more and more like a dating simulation game instead. Lui Huang was getting so fed up he no longer wanted to play. As if he had a choice in that matter? L.H: I want out! This isn't fun anymore, imediately let me out right now!! Let this Loazi leave!!! A certain green eyed mad man: *Chuckles amusingly.* Leave, and go where exactly? Home? L.H: *__* "This is your home now. Your job, your life... your dreams, it's the very air that you breath. You think if you won you could leave and return back to your world? *He smiles callously. Eyes cold and menacing.* I'd never allow it, not even your lifeless corpse would be able to return."

I looked at a strange girl in the middle of the crowd as me and my bandmates where performing on stage I looked at her with curiousity as she stood out from the crowd as I continued to sing I kept my eyes on her as a tear fell from her mysterous eyes... she  slowly turned around and disappeared in the crowd...I had to focus and give my best for my fans but she was all I could think about ... who was she??  why do I feel like I know her???  why was she crying???....is this what you call deja vu?

Synopsis: Sophia, a journalist, investigates organized crime. Dante, a mafia underboss, is tasked with stopping her. But Sophia's determination and intelligence intrigue him. As they engage in a cat-and-mouse game, Dante finds himself torn between duty and desire. CHAPTER 1: "Deadline Looming"* Sophia Russo tapped her pen impatiently on her desk, staring at the blank page in front of her. Her editor, Mark, had been breathing down her neck all morning. "Sophia, where's the mafia exposé?" Mark asked, his voice firm but laced with annoyance. "You've had weeks to work on this. I need something concrete by the end of the day." Sophia took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts. "I'm close, Mark. Just need to verify some sources." Mark's expression turned skeptical. "Verify? You've been verifying for months. I need results, Sophia." As Mark walked away, Sophia's phone buzzed with an incoming text: "Meet me at the coffee shop on 5th and Main at 7 pm. Come alone. -A" Sophia's heart skipped a beat. Alex, her reliable source, rarely contacted her directly. She glanced around the newsroom, ensuring no one watched, before quickly typing: "See you then." The message sent, Sophia's mind whirled with possibilities. What did Alex have for her? Was it finally the break she needed? The pressure from Mark still lingered, but Sophia's determination reignited. She would get this story. As she processed the message, a sudden wave of déjà vu washed over her. The newsroom around her blurred, and Sophia felt herself transported back in time. She saw herself as a teenager, sitting in the backseat of her parents' car, laughing and arguing with her mom about college plans. The sound of screeching tires and shattering glass shattered the memory. Sophia's heart raced as she relived the horror of that fateful night. Her parents' faces flashed before her: her father's encouraging smile, her mother's unwavering determination. The accident's aftermath unfolded like a cruel slideshow – the hospital, the funeral, the loneliness. Sophia's gaze drifted to the silver necklace around her neck, the press badge pendant a tangible connection to her parents' legacy.

Have you ever experienced deja vu? I have this weird feeling every time I wake up. Sometimes I can't even distinguish dreams from reality. I always have nagging inner questions to myself. Where am I? Is this real? How did I get here? Why this keeps happening? My name is Cassandra, Cassie for short, I have been living a normal life for 17 years except for one thing. Ever since I was 13, every night, I had these strange dreams. Sometimes scary, sometimes exciting, sometimes sad, and sometimes magical...Something familiar, mysterious entities calling out to me. Weird right? but things don't get any weirder on my 18th birthday... ------‐----------------------------------- Hello guys, iza-nii here! I admit I'm not a good writer but I'm trying anyway. I have this idea because of my dreams hahaha anyway don't expect too much as I do things randomly outside work. I just wanted to share with you what weird dreams I'm having. Due to this I have insomnia for last couple of years ...I can't really remember errr...

I groggily opened my eyes, expecting the familiar sight of my own bedroom. But instead, I found myself in a strange room. "What the…?" 'Everything had been perfectly normal when I went to sleep—so how did I end up here? Have I been kidnapped?' The thought instantly put me on edge, removing any trace of sleep from my mind. Suppressing the urge to sit up, I narrowed my eyes, scanning my surroundings carefully, 'It looks like a warehouse, about fifty square meters, with no windows.' There is an oversized LCD screen on the wall—easily over 80 inches. A coffee table, topped with a few bottles of mineral water. Beyond that, the only furniture in the room is a single couch, with four people lying unconscious around the room’s edges. They all seemed to be asleep. Frowning, I felt an odd sense of déjà vu. 'Is this really a kidnapping? Or have I somehow gotten caught up in some kind of military exercise? A government operation, maybe? Or…' "Seems appearances can be deceiving. Who would've thought that an ordinary student would be the first to wake up, not to mention remain so calm and feign sleep to assess the situation. Such alertness is rare." "Who's there?" I jerked as a robotic voice echoed in my ear. It hadn’t mentioned my name, but it was clearly talking to me. Sticking to my low-profile approach, I stubbornly pretended I hadn’t heard anything, hoping to sleep my way out of this. "Amazing self-control, Lucas. But there’s no need to keep up the act. As the first to awaken, and someone who’s managed to impress me, I’m inclined to offer you a little reward." At this point, I could hardly keep faking it. Reluctantly, I sat up, my gaze locking onto the source of the voice: the television screen on the wall.

Sometimes you wonder if everything around you is real or fake, getting 'Deja vu' almost constantly... Maybe one day we can finally understand why? I guess you can say, "Curiosity kills the cat". One day, someone will represent that cat.

"Some words that can not be shared to others, it would be better to keep it secret in your diary." Ariella Arknight who's hanging onto her mother's words. Believed on the meaning to stored our secret the one that shouldn't be shared. A lot of disturbing things happen after she woke up from a coma. There are so many things that continue to reveal to her and still, she did not know anything about the secret and scheme behind her terrible event. The day after she know Sean William was cheating. She is sending a message to break up. "If only you're cheating on me before we broke up. You should know one thing about me that I hate being cheated!" Sean revealed his true nature and blackmailed Ariella. "You're psycho!" How much she screamed for help no one heard it. The beginning of her nightmare. Vol. 2 "Everything that happens felt like a Deja Vu." After waking up from a coma, Ariella feels like all the situations she has been facing have already happened. "Am I a seer? I can't recall the thing that feels so real to me." Still trying to recall herself from what happened. When she back from the hospital, she found out her diary was full of notes and messages from the future event. p/s: my English is not very good...hoping your understanding for my broken English ಥ‿ಥ

VU Series #1: Marhea Carolina Juadron's Story Marhea's perceptions in life despite the series of enormous problems she's facing, remained firm and unyielding. With her mom leaving them for another man, her dad weeping for the relationship he failed to fix, her two brothers drifting away from their family, and their life slowly falling apart, she still views everything positively. She did not lose hope that her mom would eventually find her way back to their family and they would still have a happy ending. Her brave soul and unwavering optimism is the only hope left for her family to still stick together. But when her father decided to leave their home to forget and move to the city, Marhea met a guy who gradually changed her principles and crashed her most guarded walls she built for so many years..

In a world plagued by a deep-seated enmity between humans and night creatures, the struggle for dominance extends throughout the ages. Among the three lands of Wolfburg, Alstla, Cepheus, and Persia, Cepheus is renowned for its formidable population of night creatures and a few daylight creations, while Alstla is strictly inhabited by the day creatures. Persia, on the other hand, serves as a neutral ground, offering solace to all creatures willing to submit to the ruler's authority. The tension between Cepheus and Alstla has long been a source of instability, with its repercussions reaching even the highest echelons of the council. It is in this bleak scenario that a solution is born - an alliance, forged by a marriage between Cepheus and Alstla. Laurel, however, becomes a thorn in the side of the Duke of Alstla and his family. Conceived through the despicable act of the Duke's drunken assault on a young maid, she enters the world burdened by the circumstances of her birth - not a product of love, but of violence. Since her earliest days, her half-sisters have harbored a deep resentment towards her, constantly reminding her of her humble origins. Their hearts yearn to rid themselves of Laurel's presence, but fate takes a curious turn, and an opportunity presents itself. Laurel Pathrick is chosen to be the bride of Leandro, the infamous younger brother of Lord Alfred, also known as the Devil's Son. This choice not only alters the course of Laurel's life but also sets into motion a series of events that will have far-reaching repercussions on the precarious balance between humans and night creatures. Pain, struggle, and the search for belonging intertwine in this tale of forbidden love and political intrigue. As Laurel embarks on her journey into the heart of darkness, her resilience and determination will be tested, and the fate of the fragile alliance between Cepheus and Alstla hangs in the balance. With a touch of the mystical and a sprinkle of mystery, this engrossing narrative invites us to explore the depths of both the human and night creature realms, revealing the complexities of their entangled existence and the hope that love and compassion may transcend the barriers of fear and loathing. vu

In the streets of urban America, Will, a charismatic and ambitious young gangster, navigates the treacherous landscape of gang life, loyalty, and redemption. As Will rises through the ranks, he confronts rival gangs, corrupt cops, and internal power struggles. As Will's empire grows, so do the consequences of his actions. He must confront the harsh realities of his choices and the true cost of his "Gangster Paradise." Along the way, he discovers that loyalty, family, and power come with a price, and that the only way to survive is to confront the demons within.

In the heart of Yugen City, Naruse West is a battleground where rival gangs clash for control. Ryuhara Ren, a new transfer student at Naruse High, arrives in Yugen with a heavy heart and a burning desire for answers. Haunted by the memories of his elder brother Kaito, who died after a tragic incident, Ren is determined to uncover the truth behind Kaito's fate. But as he delves deeper into the dark labyrinth of Yugen's underworld, he discovers a power within himself that transcends time itself. Throughout the year, he receives mysterious scrambled texts and experiences inexplicable déjà vu, Ren realizes that he possesses the ability to hop through time, glimpsing alternate realities and dark possible futures. Faced with this newfound power, Ren embarks on a perilous journey through the tangled threads of time, each leap bringing him closer to the truth he seeks so dearly. With each time hop, he inches closer to uncovering the dark conspiracy that threatens to engulf him and his loved ones. But as Ren soon learns, the power to change the course of history comes with a price. With danger lurking at every turn and betrayal lurking in the shadows, Ren must tread carefully if he hopes to rewrite the future and forge a new destiny for himself and those he now holds dear. In a city where loyalty is currency and power is everything, Ren must tread carefully if he hopes to emerge victorious in the ultimate showdown for supremacy.

"A mechanical hand? You kidding me?" "I bet this newbie's gonna bounce in two days, given how broke their club is." "Why does this feel like déjà vu?" "What's the deal, why am I starting to vibe with this pollutant?" "What are they even thinking!? There's no way they're taking this pollutant with them, forget about it!"

Time cannot die Time cannot be stopped Time continued to flows Forward Forward Yet it can turn its direction Return Return Till your life has gone Till the moment of your existence began Till your soul has been created And in that Time You can meet the end of the beginning And you will Realize Death only awaits you. Whether you move forward or go backwards Death is the Ending of Time -Destiny

If you were an orphaned child raised in the seclusion of a remote area with your grandpa, your life would be tranquil, like a mirrored-surface lake. Imagine never contemplating any idea of stepping out of your comfort zone. Suddenly discovering that your parents, whom you believed to have passed away when you were born, were actually alive and residing in a bustling city. Would you muster the courage to reunite with them armed with only a picture? If you thought it was a simple journey of a young mountainous girl in a bustling city with not many expectations, little did you know you would fall into the trap skillfully created with twists and turns at any moment. Every detail weaves together from the first event and unfolds later, creating an unspeakably convincing narrative. Even a word uttered by a character seems to contribute to the plot involuntarily. It feels like taking a leisurely drive through a village path, and before you know it, you're suddenly on a high-speed roller coaster. The crime scenes, astonishing investigation results, and the way the author unfolded the plot were excellent. It would be unjust not to mention the hilarious dialogues and the romance between the main couple, which perfectly eased the tense atmosphere throughout the story. Experience yourself with "Lost and found in Saigon: When the universe asks you to move"

"Zeck" de diecinueve años, está cumpliendo su propósito en la universidad, pero mientras una pesadilla interior intenta seducirlo, se inscribe en una academia organizada para la limpieza de pesadillas y el déjà vu. Webnovel creado por "ForexGB"

un type lambda fan de jeu de rôle (facilité scénaristique activé !) s'évanouie de fatigue en rentrant chez lui. il se réveille plus tard en constatant qu'il n'est plus dans la petite ruelle sombre menant à chez lui, qu'il ne sait pas comment il en ai arrivé là, et surtout, qu'il ne sait même pas vraiment quoi il est. reprenant un de ses surnom, Spyro, il se mettra en quête de découvrir cet univers étrange... sous la forme d'un limon ! une histoire où on voit, découvre et expérimente le monde à travers le héros. ce qui veut dire que la perception du monde peut être amenée à changer avec le temps... gros Update 11/07/2021 : Bonjour tout le monde, après une demi années d'absence, je suis enfin de retour aux affaires ! j'ai révisé un peu certains perso et corrigé quelques erreurs dans mon récit. je met un petit récap des quelques éléments importants qui ont été modifiés, sachant que cela spoilera un peu l'histoire. /// SPOILER /// description du groupe de Miria : j'avais malencontreusement oublié de signaler que Miria était une faréenne lors de sa première apparition. J'ai aussi mis en évidence que les murs avaient des matériaux anti-magique ! Miria ne parle plus du spar-sac lorsqu'elle détecte le MC. ça change rien, mais ça me semblait un peu plus logique. j'ai vu quelques "cristal d'identité". normalement, c'est "amulette d'identité". si jamais vous voyez encore cristal à certains endroits, n'hésitez pas à le signaler. lorsqu'Espérance participe aux examens de l'académie, elle laisse ses objets magiques à l'entrée. c'est con, mais je me suis rendu compte qu'après coup qu'avoir des objets magique lors d'un exam de magie, c'était pas trop logique en fait ! /// FIN /// A part ça, attendez vous à partir de maintenant à un chapitre par semaine environ. en tout cas, c'est l'objectif que je me fixe à partir d'aujourd'hui.