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He’s her assistant. Loyal. Obedient. Untouchable. Victoria Sharp built her tech empire from scratch. She's rich, ruthless, and always in control. No scandals, no distractions—especially not from a certain devastatingly attractive executive assistant with bewitching eyes and a voice that could ruin her in seconds. James Mitchell has worked under Victoria for three years, hiding his desire behind professionalism and perfect ties. He knows the rules. He respects her boundaries. But when she starts breaking her own, James isn’t sure how long he can keep pretending he doesn’t want her. What begins as subtle tension—lingering stares, coffee with hidden meanings, after-hours “accidental” meetings—spirals into something hotter, darker, and far more dangerous. She’s used to power. He’s used to silence. But neither of them is ready for obsession. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "If you want these lips, then earn them." James's words hung in the air between them, transforming the atmosphere in Victoria's office from tense confrontation to something entirely unprecedented. Victoria sat frozen in her chair, her lips still parted in silent shock, her mind struggling to process what had just transpired. Earn them. The phrase echoed in her thoughts, foreign and disorienting. "If you want to keep tasting these lips, then you'll have to woo me." The additional statement landed like a second shockwave. Woo him? Victoria Sharp didn't woo anyone. ------------- "Victoria, what are you—" James words died in his throat as he felt the warm, wet heat of her tongue against his exposed chest. Victoria had found the gap in his shirt and was licking his skin with deliberate, erotic slowness that made his entire body go rigid with shock and arousal. The sensation was unlike anything James had ever experienced—raw and intimate and so unexpected that it short-circuited his ability to think coherently. Victoria's tongue was warm and soft against his skin, tracing patterns that sent bolts of electricity straight to his core. This was madness, she knew that. But she was past caring about sanity or propriety or any of the rules that had governed her life up until this moment. All she cared about was the man in her arms and the way he made her feel like she was coming alive for the first time in years. Her tongue found the small mole on under his right eye, and she felt James's entire body shudder at the contact. "I love that mole on you," she whispered against his skin, her voice husky with desire. James's eyes slammed shut at the intimate contact, his body betraying him as a soft groan escaped his lips. The sensation of Victoria's tongue on his face was so unexpected, so boldly sensual, that his pulse hammering against his throat. "I will do as you say, James," she said, her voice husky with desire and determination. "I will woo you." The words sent a jolt of satisfaction through James's system, but it was her next statement that made his breath catch. "However, you should know that I am very territorial." "You just sit down, look effortlessly handsome, and prepare to be wooed," she said, her voice carrying all the authority of a woman who was used to getting exactly what she wanted. "Remember, James," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper that somehow managed to carry more authority than any shout ever could. "You are mine." The declaration hung between them like a brand, marking him as surely as if she'd physically claimed him. Enemies-to-lovers tension CEO x Executive Assistant Office slow-burn with high heat Obsession, betrayal, and emotional redemption One woman who’s never been owned—and the man she can’t control If you love dominant heroines breaking their own rules, devoted but strong men, and drama that keeps you breathless, then be ready to be will consumed.

[WSA Newbie 2025 Entry] The Heavenly Dao is fickle—a phrase he had heard all his life. Only after that incident did Adrian truly understand the meaning behind those words. From having it all—wealth, power, prestige—to nothing at all. Even his fiancée abandoned him. On the Floating Cloud Continent, the House of Thorne, one of the Twelve Great Houses, was reduced to rubble and dead bodies after a mysterious attack by the Demonic Faction. All that remained was a blood-soaked pendant and a broken future. That is, until his blood awakens the pendant, unleashing a dazzling light. When he regains consciousness, his pursuers are gone—but so is the life he once knew. Now, with only his younger brother and a loyal servant girl by his side, Adrian ventures into the night. Armed solely with the mysterious pendant and the inheritance it holds, he must walk the path of cultivation. Can he rebuild the House of Thorne from the ashes? Will he uncover the traitor who aided the demonic faction? He won't stop until even the heavens know his name and fear it. Please share your opinions with comments and reviews. Gifts will always be appreciated. Note: Every 200 PS = 1 bonus chapter Bonus chapters will be delivered at the end of every month.

The world fell into silence—not from war among nations, nor from a plague born of nature, but from something far more sinister. It began with the rise of a blood-red moon—a grim omen that marked the downfall of civilization. In its wake came the infected: monstrous, ravenous creatures driven by an insatiable hunger, attacking every living thing in sight. But humanity wasn't finished yet. From a distant future, a final gambit was launched—a system designed to choose one last leader. A commander. A savior. When the system finally reached its chosen host, his response was simple: “…The hell is this?” Dragged back into a life he thought he’d left behind, the reluctant commander is forced to become something he’s long despised. And yet, he chooses to take up the mantle—not out of duty, but for reasons of his own. He doesn’t care about being humanity’s last hope. He doesn’t want to be a hero. What he wants… is the truth. To tear through the lies. To uncover who—or what—threw him into this twisted mess. And to put a bullet through the head of anything that stands in his way. Disclaimer: 1. English is not my first language, which may affect the phrasing and grammar throughout the novel (Which bring us to point 2). 2. I wrote this story with the help of AI tools and translation software to assist in the writing process. 3. This is my first attempt at writing a novel, so please keep expectations in check—I’m still learning. 4. This project is a bit of an experiment. If it doesn’t gain much interest or feedback, I may decide to drop it.

"You don't lead by being right. You lead by doing what must be done—even if it ruins you." Ruel Varelli, the only son of a disgraced noble house, lives in exile at the Empire’s forgotten edge—a dying town where even hope seems too expensive. At eighteen, he finally attempts his long-awaited Talent Awakening… and fails. Branded with a lowly D-rank ability, Cold Touch, Ruel's dreams of reclaiming his family's honor seem more out of reach than ever. But when a strange screen appears before him, everything changes. [You have gained access to Enma and you have obtain its system!] [You have received millions of En Coins!] [Your talent has been upgraded!] [Quest: Raise your family to Royal Status.] With access to a hidden world, game-like systems, and a vault of otherworldly resources, Ruel begins a quiet revolution—from the shadows of exile to the halls of power. Yet the power he awakens isn't just new. Ruel inherits more than lost treasures—he inherits the legacies his forefathers buried: old alliances, buried enemies, and the unresolved wars they left behind. What starts as a mission to uplift his name becomes a struggle across worlds—one that unearths buried truths, invites divine intervention, and places Ruel at the center of something far greater than legacy. This is the rise of the boy history will remember as the one who turned disgrace into destiny. The one most often remembered alongside the phrase: "Grass to Grace." - - - Additional Tags: Interworld Travel • Politics • Strategic Power Climb • War • Godly Interference •

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Please note that this work of fiction is not safe for work (NSFW). It contains words, scenes, and phrases not suitable for audiences below 18. Be aware. —All the characters here are 18 and above— Synopsis Okumura Kouhei is in love with Saonji Hina, but she’s as cold as ice and doesn’t let anyone get close—she's like a flower that’s impossible to reach. However, everything changes when Kouhei uncovers a secret about Hina that turns his world upside down. To make matters even more complicated, members of the student council decide to get involved, adding to the chaos swirling around him. And let’s not forget about his neighbor next door, who seems to have her own agenda. What will happen to Kouhei now that he’s stumbled upon something he wasn’t meant to discover as a mere human? *** Join the discord! https://discord.gg/gt4CDGkpEM

Please note that this work of fiction is not safe for work (NSFW). It contains words, scenes, and phrases not suitable for audiences below 18. Be aware. Leon was your typical guy, perceived as weak in his school because his skills hadn't awakened, even though they usually did at the coming of age. He attended the prestigious Milham's Magic Knight Academy, where snagging the top spot meant automatic entry into the esteemed position of a Magic Knight in the country. Unfortunately, Leon found himself in the lower caste, labeled the most useless student. To top it off, he was tossed into a class that served as a sanctuary for oddballs and delinquents. Yet, he couldn't care less, as becoming a Magic Knight wasn't his goal. Everything shifted when he crossed paths with Shredica, a woman hell-bent on becoming a Magic Knight at any cost. Observing Leon's lack of ambition and his apparent detachment from the academy's pursuits, Shredica saw an opportunity. She decided to exploit him as a pawn in her ascent through the academy's hierarchy. Yet, unbeknownst to Shredica, Leon was not the complacent, unremarkable figure she presumed him to be. *** Join the discord! https://discord.gg/gt4CDGkpEM

Seventeen-year-old Shaira lives in a rundown shack at the edge of the city slums, working odd jobs just to survive. One day, while helping a Librarian clean out Terra library, she stumbles upon an ancient book filled with strange symbols and incomprehensible words. One phrase catches her eye: “Teleport me to the Majico World.” On a whim, she reads it aloud— —and finds herself transported to Majico, a vibrant world where every living being wields magic. In this world, time flows differently: one month here equals one minute back home. But in this magical realm, Shaira discovers her unusual ability: by touching any object, she can transfer it from her world to Majico and vice versa. No one else in Majico can do this. But there's more... What starts as a curious adventure soon turns into something more dangerous: mages, nobles, and collectors of rare artifacts want to use her power. Will she master her gift and find her place between two worlds?

Quinlan, ein einfacher Büroangestellter, findet sich in einem extrem gefährlichen Fantasieland als Level-1-Bürger wieder, ohne etwas außer seinem Verstand - und einer einzigartigen Gabe, die seine Teleportation begleitete. Niemand in Thalorind hätte vorhersehen können, dass dieser unscheinbare Neuankömmling eines Tages an die Spitze aufsteigen und die eigentliche Bedeutung des Begriffs 'Macht' neu definieren würde... Und dass er dieses Ergebnis möglicherweise durch den Beitritt zu einer kriminellen Organisation und den Aufstieg durch deren Ränge erreicht hat. Zu Beginn war Quinlan schmerzlich schwach und allein, aber dank seiner schweren Vertrauensprobleme war der Beitritt zu einem Team... schwierig. Allerdings bemerkte er bald, dass viele Menschen in dieser Welt Halsbänder tragen... Menschen, die ihn nicht wirklich verraten konnten. Folge Quinlans Reise, während er an Stärke gewinnt, Reichtum anhäuft, Kämpfe auf Leben und Tod austrägt und reizende Damen kennenlernt. Haftungsausschluss: Ich habe einige Beschwerden von Lesern erhalten, dass mein Hauptcharakter kein echter Bösewicht ist, und ich muss zustimmen; wenn Sie nach einem völlig psychopathischen Hauptcharakter suchen, der zum Spaß zufällige Bauerndörfer niederbrennt, dann lesen Sie nicht weiter. Der Hauptcharakter ist ein rücksichtsloser Mann, der von Zeit zu Zeit böse Dinge tut, aber nur seinen Feinden oder denen gegenüber, die er für wahren Abschaum hält. Er findet keine Freude daran, Fremde zu quälen. Lesen Sie auch nicht, wenn Sie eine Geschichte über den Kauf von S*xsklaven und deren V*rgewaltigung suchen, das kommt in diesem Roman nicht vor. Er wird die Frauen, mit denen er zusammen sein möchte, wie normale Menschen behandeln, egal ob sie Sklaven sind oder nicht.

Mantra is a gripping fantasy adventure set in the cold and treacherous Stromspire Kingdom, where Kendra Energy—a mysterious power tied to one's personality—shapes the fate of warriors. The story follows Duke and Jack, two young fighters embarking on a journey of growth, survival, and discovery. After rigorous training, they travel through a perilous snow-covered terrain with their mentor, Frederick Thrones, only to be ambushed by ruthless bandits. This encounter marks the beginning of their trials, forcing them to confront their weaknesses and learn what it truly means to be strong. Their journey takes them to Bastionspire, a fortress that trains the kingdom’s future warriors. Here, they will meet powerful students, endure grueling tests, and uncover hidden truths about Kendra Energy. Among them is a masked girl, Touka Amatsuki, who conceals both her identity and her true abilities. She has her own secret mission—to find the King’s sword—while avoiding Duke, who unknowingly holds the key to her past. As tensions rise and a grand tournament approaches, alliances will be tested, battles will be fought, and the true nature of strength will be revealed. But in a world where power comes at a cost, what sacrifices must be made to achieve greatness?

Title: Opposite My sect Synopsis: Hendrix was a penniless, jobless, and luckless Zambian man whose life was the definition of pitiful. Dumped by every girl he approached, mocked by life itself, and tragically killed the very day he finally caught a break—he died in a freak house fire after stuffing himself with food for the first time in years. The gods watched in disbelief. One goddess, both amused and baffled by his cringe-worthy pickup lines and pathetic end, decided to reincarnate him—not out of pity, but curiosity. Giving him a strange and humiliating system called the Sect Expansion System, she promises to cure his shyness through pain and progress… by forcing him to build a powerful sect in another world. Reborn as Alex Kai, son of a disgraced and exiled shinobi woman who survived a brutal war and raised him in the deep jungle, Alex trains under her watchful, masked eye. His mother, once a feared assassin in the all-female Blood Blossom Sect, never reveals her past—only that Alex must leave one day and make his own path. At 17, after surviving a deadly ambush and discovering his mother’s harrowing history, Alex sets off to build his own sect. But there's a problem: the system forbids him from entering towns, unlocking mana, or accessing powers without first recruiting members. Even with his strength and training, he's just a guy stuck in the mountains with no one to follow him. That is, until he finds a mysterious, dirt-covered girl clutching a slime. She’s cute. She’s weird. And she’s a tamer. When she refuses to join his sect, Alex resorts to deception, cooking questionable snake stew and claiming demon tigers roam the forests below. Her only way to eat and survive? Say the humiliating recruitment phrase: “I died a virgin loser.” Reluctantly, she joins. And the Wayward Flame Sect is born. With one girl, one slime, zero dignity, and a broken system that demands growth or death, Alex must rise from nothing—recruiting outcasts, building strength, and uncovering the truth behind his mother's past and the goddess who watches from above.

"There was once a hero." All have heard that phrase at least once in their lives. Whispered by old men before firelight. Carved into stone beneath crumbled towers. Inscribed on the last pages of dying books. But more often than not, it was just a prelude— a sentence used to dress up myths, to clothe legends in something that sounded like truth. "There was once a hero who defeated the Demon King." "There was once a hero who slew the last of the skyborn dragons." .......... "There was once a hero who was thrown into the abyss... and kept climbing out of it." "There was once a hero who walked with tragedy tied around his waist like a blade." "There was once a hero who changed lives—not with miracles, but with mercy." Shotaro Mugyiwara. A name drowned in dust. A face erased by time. He wakes as a blank slate— somewhere in the shattered lands of Drakastradorn, known also as Aetheria. No memory of who he was. No sense of why he still breathes. Only silence. Only echoes. Only the wind screaming through ruins that remember him better than he remembers himself. This world is not kind. It is carved by Mantra, an energy not of magic, but of something older— from beyond space, beyond time— a power not meant for mortal tongues to name. The land bleeds war. The stars above are scarred. And in this stage of gods and monsters, drama and death... he awakens. ......... "He was always the hero." A child is born in Hokkaido, on the night of January 30, 2008. A birth that was never supposed to happen. From a womb never seeded. A life conjured, not conceived. The world shook the moment he took his first breath. Because something ancient had returned. Something the world had forgotten how to fear. --- "There was once a hero... who was a great diplomat." Who could shape armies not with swords, but with words. Who could bend even fate to a shared purpose. Shotaro Mugyiwara’s life was never normal. And it will never be. Even in a world where he remembers nothing— no comrades, no battles, no lovers, no scars— even with the past ripped from his veins... He walks. He endures. He refuses to kneel. Because the truth is simple. "There was once a hero..." "Who kept moving forward."

Raven ,the illegitimate son of Arch-Duke Elliot Lionheart, has always been an outcast. Born to a mistress, Raven faces disdain and rejection from many, including his own family. Despite his noble lineage, he's deemed useless by his father due to his lack of talent in swordsmanship. One fateful day, Raven's life takes a drastic turn when he's attacked by bandits while gathering firewood. Left for dead, he's saved by a mysterious boy who appears out of nowhere. The boy administers a strange silver liquid to Raven's battered body and utters a cryptic phrase: "Don't die." As Raven awakens in a healing house, he's left with more questions than answers. What was the silver liquid, and how did it affect him? Who was the mysterious boy, and why did he intervene? With his body feeling stronger and more resilient, Raven sets out to uncover the truth about his encounter and his own destiny.

He had already chosen where and when. The Overlook Bridge, on the anniversary of his brother's death—the perfect place to follow him, to sever a life that had become gray and soundless. Ethan, whose soul had long turned to ash along with his silenced music, was ready to take the final step. But she knocked him off his path—with a single defiant phrase, thrown at the edge of the abyss. Skye, a punk rock vocalist with a tattoo of a shattered piano on her wrist, was his mirror image. Where he hid his pain in apathy and silence, she forged hers into an armor of cynicism and screams. Seeing a familiar void in his eyes, she didn't save him—she simply stood beside him, offering not hope, but a strange, twisted kind of complicity. And so, their dance began. Two souls—broken, yet stubbornly alive. They don't know how to be happy, but they are desperately learning how to be real. Their encounters are awkward conversations in a smoke-filled café, accidental collisions in an old record store, silent walks through the sleeping city. He is afraid of her noise, her fury, her life. She is afraid of his silence, his vulnerability, his ability to see straight through her armor. This is not a story about a perfect love that heals all wounds. It is a story about two people who slowly, painfully, step by step, pull each other out of the deafening silence where one is usually left alone. It is a tale of how, from the ashes of old traumas and the dissonance of two shattered souls, a single, imperfect, yet achingly honest melody can be born. A song that becomes their only way of saying, "I see you. And I'm staying."

Ayame Akiyama is a "normal" high school student living a "normal" life, but she notices that as her 16th birthday nears her friends and family all began to act strange. Unbeknownst to her that once that day come everything in her seemingly normal life will change when she is chosen to be the one to decide whether to create or destroy. The future of her home and everything she loves is in her hand. One road leads to salvation and the other leads to utter destruction her journey will take her on many routes to come to the final destination. Katsumi Nakajima is a half breed who has a dark past. His fate is tied to Ayame, but he only knows of her through his dream; not only that he has lost his purpose to live. Katsumi is a special type of person in the three realms, but he doesn't think that he is because of him being a curse to those around him. Can he change the cards that fate has handed him, or will he continue to fall victim to her? Two time periods connected between two people, a dark connection between heaven, earth, and hell, a being that can destroy everything they hold dear, and the mystery that is Ayame's and Katsumi's true selves. But there's one phrase that will weigh heavily on their minds. "Find happiness even in the darkest moments."

When a mysterious stranger arrives, speaking the exact phrase her father taught her to wait for, Jenny escapes. But freedom comes with a cost. She lands into an arranged marriage with Ramon, the Earl of Cavenhan, a striking nobleman who agrees to marry her out of duty to his powerful family. To Ramon, Jenny is a burden, an obligation forced upon him by politics and bloodlines. His heart, he believes, belongs to Evelyne, a beautiful, enchanting woman with hidden claws and poisonous ambition. As Jenny tries to find her footing in a house that does not welcome her, she soon learns that surviving Ramon’s cold indifference is the least of her struggles. Lies, betrayal, and manipulation run deeper than she imagined, and Evelyne’s sweet smile hides a ruthless plan to destroy Jenny from within. Trapped in a loveless, abusive marriage, surrounded by power games and haunted by her past, Jenny must decide whether she will quietly endure or rise to reclaim the voice and fire that once defined her family.

Most young girls have their crush, which they tell their best friend about incessantly. Selena belongs to this group of teenage girls, and for more than a year she has been sighing for the handsome Felix, who is the school's basketball star. Unfortunately, this charismatic 18-year-old is the dream of every teenage girl attending this high school, so Selena's strong infatuation is only poured over the pages of a notebook. The 16-year-old would never dare say a word to him, and would still be sighing in secret if it weren't for her friend's crazy idea. By a strange coincidence, a notebook with a story about Selena and Felix lands in his backpack, and this heralds the beginning of their dangerous relationship. A teenage girl who thought he was the prince of her dreams becomes trapped in his ill love. She doesn't know what the obsession is until one day she hears a disturbing phrase from his lips: “If I can't have you, no one will have you.”

This story was originally written in Indonesian. I used AI to help translate it into English, so I apologize in advance for any translation errors or awkward phrasing that may appear. --- In the dark world of Ijdornia, where fear reigns and power defines your place, Pandora stands out—not because of her strength, but her lack of it. As the tenth daughter of the infamous Demon Queen, she is the weakest demon alive. No magic. No aura. Just a fragile soul trapped in a brutal court. But behind her quiet eyes lies a secret—one no one in Ijdornia would ever believe. She was once Santi, a human girl from Earth. After a tragic incident and a death sentence, a mysterious goddess offers her a second chance—not as a human, but as a demon princess. Her mission? Not conquest, but redemption. Now, in a world that worships strength and fears weakness, Pandora must find a way to change the heart of the cruelest being in existence—her own mother.

Content Warning This profile and its stories explore themes for adult readers. My narratives delve into the fantasy genre, including elements of complex relationships, unusual power dynamics, and exploration of unconventional desires. I strive to weave stories that invite reflection on human nature and its darkest nuances, always from a fictional and entertaining perspective. My commitment is to creativity and to sharing the fantasies I wish to capture. I thank my readers for their understanding and their willingness to delve into these narrative explorations. This message meets several points: Clarity on Mature Content: Use phrases like "themes for mature readers," "complex relationships," "unusual power dynamics," and "exploration of unconventional desires" to warn without being explicit. Fantasy Focus: Make it clear what it is about fiction and fantasy. Your Stance: The final part reflects your commitment to your creativity and sharing your fantasies, showing that you don't mind the "hate" implicitly by focusing on your vision. I hope this message is useful for your profile.

"Only if I had..." — is one of the most common phrases used by people who regret their past decisions and wish they could go back and change them. But the past cannot be altered. People are forced to live with the weight of their regrets. But what if... What if we could relive our life — from the very beginning — with all our memories intact? Sounds crazy, right? Reborn Myself is a fictional story about a man who gets a once-in-a-lifetime chance to restart everything. This time, he remembers every success, every mistake, every heartbreak, and every missed opportunity. Will he live differently this time? Or will regret find its way back into his life again?

“You said you were worthless. But worthless things aren’t taken by anyone… And I’m taking you.” The boy narrowed his eyes. Renji smiled faintly. “So that means… you have worth now.” Fractured Gaze is a novel about broken souls, fading loyalties, and the quiet violence of choices that can’t be taken back. In the ruins of a forgotten empire, past tragedies hold power. And the rebellion begins — not with war horns, but with fractured people learning how to bleed together. There are no chosen ones here. No heroes. No prophecies. Only those who’ve been hurt... and those who decide what that pain is worth. If you're looking for a fast-paced power fantasy, this might not be your story. But if you’re drawn to action, found family, and the cost of fighting for something that may never love you back — welcome. All chapters are free to read. Got fan art? I’d love to feature it (with credit)! X.com/sixthvow DMs are open! Written by me, occasionally assisted by AI tools for editing, phrasing, and clarity. Cover art generated with DALL·E by OpenAI.

Set in a futuristic Earth of 2132, humanity coexists uneasily with a newly emerged species called the Sellardraxians. These humanoid beings possess unique, mythical abilities, and their existence stirs both awe and prejudice among humans. "Save the last bullet for me" is the last line of the oath of the United Nations Strategic Security Department (UNSSD)‘s Special Operations, a phrase too familiar to Sean, officially designated Artemis 9, one of the members of Squad Artemis, elite supersoldiers that form the tip of the spear of the UNSSD--- that is, until his mistake caused the death of his teammate and he retired from service. Suddenly, he is given a second chance to re-enlist. Torn between his self-hate and the call of duty, Sean is forced to confront his demons, and take care of his new comrades, all the while sitting on the unstable peace and prosperity of Earth in a Galaxy on the brink of war...

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Als Zack Reed seine Gefühle für die attraktive neue Schülerin offenbarte, erwarteten alle, dass ich einen emotionalen Ausbruch haben und für Aufruhr sorgen würde. Allerdings war ich nirgends zu sehen, selbst nachdem sein Geständnis abgeschlossen war. Unwissentlich für Zack war ich tatsächlich im Zimmer seines Mitbewohners, trug seinen Hoodie und fragte verzweifelt: "Ich habe dein Bett durchnässt. Wo wirst du heute Nacht schlafen?" Simon Yates schaute weg, sein Adamsapfel bewegte sich sichtbar, als er mir ein Handtuch reichte. "Trockne zuerst deine Haare. Ich werde die Bettwäsche wechseln, bevor du dich ausruhst." Zack plante, seine Gefühle für diese hübsche Austauschstudentin zu offenbaren. Er hatte allen aufgetragen, es mir zu verschweigen. Aber ihm war nicht bewusst, dass einige klatschsüchtige Personen nicht widerstehen konnten und mich bereits informiert hatten. Es war allgemein bekannt, dass ich Gefühle für Zack hatte und mir eine Zukunft mit ihm vorstellte. Diesmal schien Zack völlig vernarrt in dieses Mädchen zu sein. Die Leute erwarteten, dass ich hysterisch werden, weinen und eine Szene machen würde. Jeder genießt es, solche romantischen Dramen mitzuerleben. Sie alle warteten auf meinen Zusammenbruch und darauf, dass ich hinrennen und die Situation stören würde. Zu ihrer Enttäuschung war ich jedoch selbst nach Zacks erfolgreichem Geständnis nicht aufgetaucht. Die Menge der Zuschauer, drei Reihen tief, begann die Begeisterung zu verlieren. Selbst Zacks Gesichtsausdruck zeigte nicht viel Freude. Er umarmte seine neue Freundin und überprüfte sein Handy. Es gab keine eingehenden Anrufe oder Nachrichten.

Il y a douze ans, j'ai été poignardée par l'une des admiratrices de Zoran, me laissant incapable d'avoir des enfants pour la vie. Zoran s'est agenouillé près de mon lit d'hôpital, pleurant alors qu'il jurait de m'aimer de toute sa vie pour toujours. "Fallon, je suis déjà reconnaissant au ciel que tu aies survécu..." "Désormais, je ne laisserai plus jamais personne te faire du mal." Douze ans plus tard, Zoran a plaqué cette ancienne admiratrice sous lui : "Aria, veux-tu avoir un enfant avec moi ?" J'ai ri amèrement de moi-même, suis rentrée à la maison et ai saccagé la chambre de Zoran, découvrant accidentellement son ancien journal intime. En colère, j'ai écrit : "Zoran ! Je te déteste !" De façon inattendue, une phrase est apparue de nulle part : "Qui es-tu ? Je me fiche de qui me déteste, sauf Fallon." Pendant un instant, j'ai oublié ma peur et j'ai écrit trait par trait : "Je suis Fallon."

Qi Ying, a young lady from a rich family, went missing for 19 years. Everyone made a bet that having grown up in the countryside, she would be ugly and impolite. There was no way she could compare to the fake young lady who was raised by rich folks and had already become famous. Little did they know, Qi Ying was a genius witch who transmigrated from another realm. She could end someone's life with a single phrase. On top of that, she was gorgeous and had a great personality that was rare in this world. Those who did not know the truth waited for the opportunity to laugh at her. Qi Ying's biological parents prioritized benefits and wanted to marry her off to Yan Huai, a comatose man who would soon die, in the fake young lady's place! Qi Ying's parents thought they would need to try very hard to persuade her, but she was here precisely for this man! The two of them had terrible fates. One was destined to live a short life because of his ridiculous luck, while the other was destined to die young because of her special abilities. However, when the two of them got together, they would have a chance to turn their lives around! Qi Ying had come precisely for this opportunity. However, her idea of saving someone and being rescued in return ended up bringing a clingy man into her life. On the night of a dinner party, Qi Ying showed up in a red dress that made her look stunningly beautiful. Due to her special abilities, countless big shots succumbed to her charm. Yan Huai, who was the man of many famous women's dreams, chuckled and stepped forward. "There's no way I can ever repay you. Why don't I offer you my body instead, honey?"

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