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Depois de falhar em sua tribulação, Ye Leng'an retornou ao primeiro mundo. Em sua vida anterior, ela era a filha falsa que todos na família Ye odiavam. Com a filha verdadeira por perto, ela parecia ainda mais sem valor em comparação. Enquanto isso, a filha verdadeira era adorada por todos. No final, Ye Leng'an foi torturada e morta pelos admiradores da filha verdadeira. Ela sofreu um fim terrível. Depois que morreu, sua alma transmigrou para o reino da cultivação. Graças ao seu árduo trabalho, cultivou até o período de tribulação, e estava a apenas um passo de ascender como imortal. No entanto, durante sua tribulação, falhou por causa de seus demônios internos do seu tempo no primeiro mundo. Nesta vida, ela retornou com toda a sua glória. Ela não era mais uma perdedora. Hehe. Agora que reencarnou, queria recuperar a honra que uma vez lhe pertenceu. Qualquer um que ficasse em seu caminho seria aniquilado. A filha verdadeira era um gênio médico com potencial para se tornar uma médica milagrosa? Desculpe, mas Ye Leng'an era a verdadeira que podia trazer os mortos de volta à vida. Ela tinha pílulas espirituais pelas quais inúmeros figurões matariam! A filha verdadeira era um gênio da computação que conseguia acessar facilmente qualquer parte da internet? Desculpe, mas Ye Leng'an foi quem inventou a internet. Ela era como Deus, que podia controlar quem vivia ou morria nela. Ye Leng'an reencarnou no mundo da cultivação e tomou o mundo de assalto. Enquanto inúmeros figurões se viam perdidamente apaixonados por ela, um homem misterioso que secretamente tinha um poderoso histórico diretamente a puxou para seus braços. 'Você me pertence, Querida', ele declarou. Ye Leng'an revirou os olhos sem ajuda. 'Esse cara realmente fica com ciúmes facilmente!'

Ele é o rei do entretenimento que está no comando de tudo. Solteiro há anos, ele não teve nenhum escândalo. Um dia, uma mulher e uma garota viraram sua vida de cabeça para baixo. A pequena fofura o segurou firme, não deixando ir. "Tio bonito, você se parece muito com o papai que perdi há muitos anos!" Huo Yunshen sentiu-se deprimido. "Eu? Papai?!" A pequena fofura orgulhosamente puxou sua mamãe, "Mamãe, encontrei um ingresso de refeição a longo prazo para você, bonito e crédulo." Xu Xiyan sorriu para o homem elegante. Lembrando-se do acidente de cinco anos atrás, seu rosto se fechou. "Como você ousa roubar meu DNA?" Ela riu. "Não roubar, apenas emprestar!" O homem a puxou em seus braços e a advertiu em um tom perigoso, "Mulher, devo recuperar o que é meu, com juros?" Ela ficou na ponta dos pés. "Sim, que tal outro bebê?"

Ao se apaixonar pelo toque quente dele, apesar de sua frieza usual, ela o amou apenas para se decepcionar e ser traída no final. Quando o amor se transforma em escuridão, ele se torna venenoso e consome a alma. A ingênua Arabella evoluiu. *** “Obrigado por se tornar minha esposa,” foram as últimas palavras de seu frio marido antes de morrer, acompanhadas de um sorriso que nunca havia surgido em seus lábios. Nem no dia do casamento deles. E nem mesmo no nascimento de seu único filho. O Imperador Ferdinand, alguém que Arabella amava tanto, matou o filho deles. Ela se tornou uma vilã e jurou vingança pelo filho amado. Por uma década, ela usou tudo que podia para fazer Ferdinand pagar. Até que, finalmente… ele caiu em ruína! Com sua vingança completa, a vida de Arabella logo terminou, com o marido morto em seus braços. Mas o destino ainda não havia terminado de brincar com ela. De repente, ela estava de volta duas décadas atrás, logo após o casamento deles. Era uma maldição ou uma bênção? Não importava. Porque havia apenas uma coisa que ela precisava fazer. “Eu vou arruinar você nesta vida também!” Essa foi sua promessa odiosa a si mesma ao perceber que havia renascido. Mas em sua segunda vida, Arabella recebeu inesperadamente um dom para descobrir a verdade. Quem estava errado e quem estava certo? Somente o tempo dirá.

Il y avait trois mots dans l'empire Étoile du Soleil pour décrire Scarlet Su : inutile, déchet et stupide. Mais un jour, le compte étoile de Scarlet Su est passé d'avoir le nom d'utilisateur 'La fiancée du roi mécha' à 'Le roi mécha, c'est nul.' Soudain, tout le monde se demandait quelle nouvelle quête d'attention elle inventait ? Mourant sur une Terre infestée de zombies, une jeune femme plonge dans un portail qui devrait mener à un merveilleux nouveau monde mais au lieu de cela, elle se réveille dans un monde interstellaire dans le corps de Scarlet Su, l'épouse indésirable du général favori de l'empire et roi mécha. Elle devient instantanément mère du fils du général et copropriétaire d'une planète poubelle non développée. Heureusement, elle a transmigré avec son espace de stockage, des millions de fournitures et une volonté de travailler dur. Malheureusement, elle est dupée en devenant un faucheur d'âmes dans ce monde interstellaire. Chaque semaine, elle doit livrer des âmes au sous-monde ou risquer de perdre sa force mentale nouvellement acquise et de redevenir la vieille Scarlet faible et inutile. Elle est passée de Scarlet l'inutile à Scarlet l'incroyable et son mari est soudainement venu la supplier désespérément d'accepter son amour. Elle a dit, « Parle d'abord à ton fils, c'est lui qui cherche un père. » Mais son fils a dit, « Tu veux être mon papa, rejoins la file des prétendants là-bas et remplis tes informations. » Extrait : « Alors le mari prodigue revient après tout ce temps et moi qui pensais que tu étais mort. » dit-elle avec sarcasme. « Surveille ta langue Scarlet, je suis toujours ton mari. » Scarlet a ri et a croisé les bras, « Ah donc tu es conscient d'être un mari, comment devrais-je réagir maintenant que tu as choisi d'assumer le titre que tu as si facilement voulu jeter il y a quelques mois. Devrais-je applaudir et ensuite enlever mes vêtements et te supplier de me ravager ? » elle a levé les yeux au ciel et a reniflé avec dédain. Elle regardait son mari s'approcher lentement d'elle avec un regard concentré et furieux et elle se demandait si elle l'avait poussé à bout. « Tu as osé m'envoyer des papiers de divorce, Scarlet, as-tu perdu la raison ? » 'Non,' pensa-t-elle, 'au contraire, c'est toi qui as perdu la tienne.' La photo de couverture n'est pas la mienne et peut être retirée à la demande du propriétaire.

She sneaked into his house, intending only to use his finger to make a fingerprint. Little did she expect that her plan to steal a chicken would end up losing a handful of rice. During a certain party, when someone asked what was good about Mo Nanjue, Tong Ran, thoroughly enjoying her meal, overlooked the figure behind her and blurted out, "He's filthy rich!" As soon as she got home and was about to open the door, someone blocked her at the entrance. "I heard you like that I'm filthy... rich?" Tong Ran's face turned red. "Mo Nanjue, you have no shame!" [Published under the title "Never Forget Your Original Aspiration, Grant You Morning and Evening," it's available in print; feel free to buy and add to your collection~] [The main story is complete, and side stories are still updating, so dive in with confidence~]

``` [Aviso: conteúdo adulto r18+/forte] “Tenho certeza de que você vai achar meus braços mais confortáveis do que qualquer outra coisa neste mundo...” Rei Darius Grant - o poderoso governante do Reino de Cordon. Ele era implacável e impetuoso contra seus inimigos. Sua mera presença gritava com autoridade rústica; sua aura sozinha já era mais do que suficiente para alguns de seus inimigos admitirem derrota e fugirem apenas ao vê-lo. Mas, apesar de tudo isso, ele estava impotente e sem-vergonha por uma mulher… sua companheira - a Princesa de Ebodia que ele se recusava a deixar ir. Descubra como as coisas irão se desenrolar para o nosso Rei possessivo que está totalmente decidido a usar o Entrapment da Coroa para fazer de sua companheira sua por quaisquer meios necessários. Será que ele conseguirá obter sucesso e conquistá-la por completo - corpo, coração e alma? * Nota: Volume 1 e 2: História Principal Status: Completo (Capítulos 1 a 555) Volume 3: História Paralela Status: Completo (Capítulos 556 a 641) “Só posso me declarar vencedor uma vez que eu conseguir conquistar o seu coração...” Volume 4: História Paralela Status: Completo (Capítulos 642 a 701) “O amor nunca esteve em meu vocabulário quando se tratava de mulheres até você chegar...” Volume 5: Status: Completo (Capítulos 702 a 805) “Eu escolho você… você que ocupa avidamente todo o espaço do meu coração…” Capítulos Especiais a partir daí - completo **** PS: Capa do Livro Encomendada de propriedade do Autor! Não a use! ```

As a transmigrator turned extraordinary creature of the human race, he found the world to be more colorful than he had imagined. To more easily access everything this new realm had to offer, he first needed a special resume. Then, he had to find the right place in a city perennially shrouded in fog to fill out an application, and the last and most critical step... — was to kill a chicken or catch a mouse.

Eve Thompson acordou na cama do solteiro mais cobiçado da Cidade S com o braço dele em volta de sua cintura, mas ela só tinha as palavras de sua mãe em sua mente. "Certifique-se de que ninguém descubra que você está disfarçada como sua irmã," disse-lhe ela, olhando para a marca de nascença falsa desenhada com maquiagem no rosto da filha restante. "Você tem que fazer o Senhor Charlie se casar com você, tudo que temos depende disso!" disse ela. Era uma pena, pois o homem ao lado dela se parecia muito com o homem que ela havia perdido muitos anos atrás. O favor de Anthony Charlie com as mulheres era notoriamente difícil de conquistar, mas em um estupor de bêbado, ele se arrastou para debaixo dos lençóis com a mulher ao lado dele, seduzido pela memória de alguém que ele havia perdido há muito tempo e que esta mulher se parecia. Contudo, ela nunca teve uma marca de nascença. Nunca poderia ser ela. Seu encontro foi coincidência? O que o passado escondido deles revelaria!? Junte-se a Eve Thompson em sua empolgante jornada de cortejo e espionagem política enquanto ela assume o lugar de sua irmã gêmea na vida agora abandonada e tenta salvar sua família conquistando o coração do misterioso solteiro, Anthony Charlie!

Yin Kai eats something his chickens seem to enjoy... From then on, he's cast into a bigger role for himself, his family, and his world. Using the Ancestral Origin Transformation Art, he merges with one of his chickens. Getting cultivation feedback from his chicken's progeny alongside his own, Yin Kai begins to take the cultivation world by storm with only one task: Do the thing nobody else wants to do, ever will do, and cultivate perfectly through each realm by cultivating 1380 small stages per realm instead of 3. He doesn't want to, but he might as well. Join the discord! https://discord.gg/XKHa52XFQm

Subjuguée par son contact chaleureux malgré sa froideur habituelle, elle l'aimait mais finit par être déçue et trahie. Lorsque l'amour se transforme en obscurité, il devient vénéneux et consume l'âme. La naïve Arabella a évolué. *** « Merci d'être devenue ma femme », furent les derniers mots de son mari froid avant de mourir, accompagnés d'un sourire qui n'avait jamais effleuré ses lèvres auparavant. Pas le jour de leur mariage. Ni même à la naissance de leur unique enfant. L'empereur Ferdinand, que Arabella aimait tant, a tué leur fils. Elle est devenue une méchante et a juré vengeance pour son enfant adoré. Pendant une décennie, elle a utilisé tous les moyens possibles pour faire payer Ferdinand. Jusqu'à ce qu’enfin… il chute en ruine ! Avec sa vengeance accomplie, la vie d'Arabella s'acheva bientôt avec son mari mort dans ses bras. Mais le destin n'en avait pas fini avec elle. Tout à coup, elle se retrouva deux décennies plus tôt juste après leur mariage. Était-ce une malédiction ou une bénédiction ? Peu importait. Car elle n'avait qu'une chose à faire. « Je te ruinerai aussi dans cette vie ! » C'était la promesse haineuse qu'elle s'était faite en réalisant qu'elle était revenue à la vie. Mais dans sa seconde vie, Arabella reçut inopinément le don de découvrir la vérité. Qui avait tort et qui avait raison ? Seul le temps le dira.

In the glittering, snake-infested court of Ignis, where power was a double-edged sword and loyalty a rare gem, Selanthia Amaris Nyxveil stood as a legend cloaked in infamy. Known by many names—*The Hound of the Emperor*, **The Cursed Sword*, **The Witch of Nyxveil*, and *The Abandoned One*—she was a weapon forged by duty and sharpened by betrayal. For forty long years, she served as the Emperor’s blade, cutting down threats to the throne with ruthless precision. Yet, behind the cold steel and the icy gaze, Selanthia harbored no love for the crown or the vipers who surrounded it. She was a woman bound by fate, not choice. At 48, weary of the endless machinations of the court, Selanthia chose to retire. With no family to call her own, she left behind the gilded cage of Ignis for the simplicity of the countryside. Her dreams were modest: to bake sweet treats, tend to chickens, lose herself in books she’d never had time to read, and find solace in the quiet rhythm of church prayers. A peaceful, ordinary life—a stark contrast to the blood-stained path she had walked for decades. But fate, it seemed, had other plans. Just 28 hours into her newfound tranquility, Selanthia’s life was brutally cut short. Poisoned and attacked in the dead of night, she breathed her last beneath a cold, uncaring sky. Her final thoughts were not of vengeance or regret for the life she had led, but of the life she had never known. She wished for love, for a kind and handsome partner, for children whose laughter might have filled the void in her heart. She wished she had never taken up the sword, that she might have written a different ending to her tale. Yet, death was not the end. Selanthia awoke not in the afterlife but in a world both familiar and strange. Perched high in a cherry blossom tree, she was greeted by the voice of Rina, her long-dead confidante. Now, thrust into a bewildering new reality, Selanthia must unravel the threads of this strange second chance. Is this a cruel jest of the gods, a dream spun from her dying regrets, or something far more sinister? And why, of all people, THAT MAN—who disappeared without a word— is acting all weird? As the petals of the cherry blossoms fall around her, Selanthia finds herself caught in a web of mystery, romance, and perhaps, redemption. But in this enchanted new life, where nothing is as it seems, can she unravel the twist of life brought forward by THAT MAN? Or will the shadows of her past rise to claim her once more?

Author-san here! Well, I know you're all here for some adventure, so don't worry. I've got you covered! (^0^)  This is my original work, and I know you all will like it. So shamelessly lean back into your seats and read away!  Of course, don't forget to check out my other books: •I'm The King Of Technology. •Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You? •And finally: 'In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park.' You can also visit my website for more books: https://LumydeeNovels.Gumroad.com/ Well, that's enough of that. So back to the synopsis! ...... What to do? Ji Feng suddenly found himself in the body of a youngster named Wolfram Lockhart, the son of the deceased village head. Okay. So he transmigrated. That, he could live it.  But please... Can anyone tell him why he transmigrated with such a crazy system by his side? [Host, it looks like your uncle is heading your way. Hahahhahaha~... Host, you're about to get butchered. This is fun to watch!] '_' [Host, host, where are you going? So what if you're as weak as a chicken? Come on, dive into the battle. What's the worst that can happen?] '_' [Wait! Host, where are you doing? The battlefield is that way! Host! Host! Host!.. Dammit! What a waste of heavenly popcorn!] (:T^T:) .... One boy, one unbelievable system.  Ji Feng... No!... Wolfram Lockhart... now found himself in the strange world of Grandia, starting from the weakest level ever... A mortal! In this world of palladium, Sky ranking abilities, and Creatures of myths and legends, Wolfram only had one domain from it all.  With his head to the heavens and his little man out of his pants, he was quick to spray his fluid while raining uncountable curses at them.  Why? Why in God's name did they send him a Suicidal system?

Hi readers I'm an author like one of you You want Multivars apocalypse I ready for you In a single night, the world experienced a global shutdown, causing water and electricity supply to stop and temperatures to plummet by 150 degrees. The narrator, who has been hoarding supplies, receives a message from a woman he has been in a relationship with for 20 years. She asks for food, and the narrator sends her a picture of his chicken and wine, which she recognizes as a top-quality meal.

The world is collapsing into chaos as nuclear waste is released, viruses attack, zombies run amok, and the very fabric of society unravels, signaling the arrival of the apocalypse Reborn on the eve of nuclear waste disposal, Lando unexpectedly gained a storage space of 50 million cubic meters, regardless of what he stored, it would be ten times more devastating. I have no idea what you're talking about None You stored 1 bucket of fried chicken, with a 10,000 times increased damage effect active! You've discovered oil worth millions, and it's about to have a devastating impact Stock up on a few billion dollars' worth of supplies before the end of the world arrives. When someone starves to death, you fight to the death for a packet of instant noodles He was alive. When the zombie apocalypse sets in and humanity is on the brink of extinction Candidate He was calmly enjoying wine and steak in his own fortress, showing no signs of panic.

Synopsis: Aliens have invaded, and the human race is in decline. This is the current situation on Blue Star in a parallel world. Jiang Tian, who comes from Earth, possesses terrifyingly powerful talents, but all he ever wanted was to be a cook. Until he discovered that aliens themselves were the most perfect and top-tier ingredients. And the strongest school beauty who teamed up with him had a special ability—the God’s Tongue, which helped him improve his cooking skills. --- "Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan, don't run away! These spicy chicken wings just won’t work without you." "I admit that you Bull Demons are thick-skinned and tough, but if I use Cook Ding’s technique to butcher an ox, how will you respond?" "How is this even possible?! The ingredients are actually fighting back?!" --- As the saying goes, foodies are not scary, but what’s truly terrifying is when the foodie is too strong. The alien races cried out in despair— "The human race is the strongest… why is it a cook?!" --- This is the story of a cook who feeds all races. --- This is a translation. All content of this novel is own by its original Author.

Electronic games are one of the important ways for people in the new era to entertain themselves. However, Takayuki, who crossed over to parallel-world Japan, found that the game industry in this world was extremely bleak, as if it had never flourished. So Takayuki decided to bring the ninth art to this world. This is a world that is single-mindedly focused on developing the entertainment industry of games. /!\ I will try my best to correct the error in the MTL novel, but my first language is not English. So, please be indulgent. Thank you ! Author : Chicken pecks millet

'Kill monsters, eat meat' 'I mean, Kill monsters, save lives. Got it.' 'Tut, I could've sworn that the first one sounded better.' She wasn't a girl looking for freedom or self-righteous liberation by a hero, or whatever shit a girl who suffered for almost all her life would crave. -the shit of a life she was living was horrible, but it was bearable, and so she got used to it. Rather, instead of freedom, what this little missy wanted was money. Lots and lots of them so she never has to worry about the next day. Money - bountiful enough that when she has to spend, she doesn't need to look back or calculate her assets to see how much she has left. Money - bountiful enough to get all the fried chicken she could ever dream of. Yeah, you heard it, fried chicken. For those who did not have money to spare leisurely, getting fried chicken was like a pipe dream to them and she had been one of those unfortunate souls. A comfortable roof above her head and no worries as to when she would get ordered around to steal. No worries about when she would get her next meal-- That was her liberation. And she got it. Just that, she got it most absurdly. Awakened! Those were the people ruling the world, alongside beastly and deadly monsters who threatened the safety of average human beings. And those awakened call the shots. Alice never dreamed she would one day be awakened, and compared to others with their game-like system displaying their attributes and strength; she had a full-grown man whom only she could hear, watching her back at every turn and telling her what to do. He was kinda a pain in the ass but she couldn't complain. It was this gift he had bestowed on her that made her the most powerful Awakened there was with stats that even S-class awakeneds couldn't compare to. She was the boss, now. Mwa-hahahahaha. But life didn't go as easy and leisurely as she planned. With great power comes great responsibility, right? Well, in her case with great power comes great hunger. She couldn't go a moment without getting hungry and her stomach had become a bottomless pit. And to get food, she needed money, and to get money, she had to hunt monsters. The monsters plagued humanity, causing catastrophes and taking lives mercilessly. Those monsters, as scary as they may be, were her target and she had to face them head-on. The bigger the monsters the more money she would gain. Yeah, that was the plan, but... This guy acting as her system seemed to have other plans, putting her at the forefront of 'justice' and having her clean the mess he somewhat created. 'Ugh, I can already sense a shadow of foreboding. Someone, please tell me I'm not acting the main character role. I just want to eat, okay?'

He transmigrated into the world of cultivation with no spiritual root, no cultivation. He had always thought he was just a commoner. He never knew that he had a bunch of immortal grade items stored at home. Even the chicken he rears was a phoenix! He had lived as a commoner in town before the system allowed him to interact with cultivators. It was then that he discovered that no matter how strong people were, when they saw him at the moment, they would be scared to death and call him senior. Some even knelt down to worship... The story is full of fun with peculiar style and interesting surprises!

[ Caution: High Heat Advisory ] “Harper, stop undressing me with your eyes. The plot isn’t going that way… YET.” Harper McKenzie, a newbie web novel author, has a problem — she struggles with romance scenes. As someone with almost nonexistent real-life experience in the matter, she can’t get the intimate chemistry right, and those chapters always come out dry and cringy. Fortunately for her, Harper finds a freelance editor willing to workshop her writing. But the surprise? That editor turns out to be her childhood friend and the very first crush of her life. What happens now when he offers her personal lessons on how to write the hottest romance … and love scenes? -------------- Note: this is a fun, cozy, sweet story with a low-drama plot. No love triangles, no misunderstandings, no memory loss / car accidents / terminal illnesses / etc.. Mature content abounds, starting out soft but heats up quickly. You’ve been warned! -------------- Sneak Peek: He slid her bra over her shoulders and, with impossibly quick and skilled work, tied the lacy garment around her wrists. “Spread your legs wider,” he ordered. Harper’s already faltering heartbeat faltered some more. The command in his tone was foreign, but it crashed over her like a heat wave, and even though she could barely begin to picture how salacious she must look, with her hands bound and thighs spread wide like an offering to be ravished, she could feel the scorching need coiling hotter and hotter in her core. Her body obeyed eagerly on its own accord, bringing herself fully open just like she was told. Eli grinned. Moving between her legs, he trailed hot kisses along her inner thigh, leaving sizzling little fires crackling in its wake. “Good girl. Now, what should your character say next?” A finger glided over her wet and wanting flesh in a slippery stroke, making her heart slam to a hard stop as a moan tore free. “Write the next line for me, what should I say before I unravel you with my tongue and make you scream my name?”

They called her Moon—a name that raised eyebrows and invited questions she preferred not to answer. With empty pockets and an emptier stomach, she wandered until she reached the borders of Blace, a country she'd only heard whispered about in taverns. But timing had never been her strong suit. The nation was at war, desperately recruiting anyone who could hold a weapon. The military's offer seemed simple enough: three meals a day, a roof overhead, and a bed to call her own. In exchange, she'd wear their uniform. Moon should have known better—nothing comes that cheap. Now she had a year or less to transform from a street-smart survivor into a soldier, under the watchful eye of Lieutenant Harrington. The Lieutenant was a man carved from winter itself, with ice in his veins and frost in his voice. He had no patience for weakness—or as he called them, "chickens"—and Moon quickly learned that his training methods matched his reputation. As she fumbled with her rifle and struggled through combat drills, one thought kept haunting her: in choosing a way to survive, she might have just signed her own death warrant.

(criei essa novel com o intuito de me divertir mesmo seria bom ganhar um dinheiro mais não espero que ela se torne famosa sou um aluno do ensino médio tentando melhorar o português ruim então tenham paciência com os erros principalmente os.,;:! se alguém tiver lendo isso) Gabriel acorda em um lugar chamado loja suprema um lugar onde se vende de tudo Gabriel era um simples novo adulto que ainda estava estudando não era rico nem pobre tinha uma família normal e se vê trasmigrado tendo sido selecionado pelo espírito da loja suprema e feito funcionário e dono da loja agora ele se vê tendo que evoluir de um ser humano comun pra uma existência suprema pra poder voltar pra casa com o sistema assistente da casa suprema acompanhe a jornada dele e de seus clientes e animais em direção ao tipo (bem não sei se alguém vai ler isso é meu primeiro trabalho então vamos nessa né)(fluxo invencível?)(mais ou menos nos bastidores) (talvez retrato em grupo) (mais ou menos um clone controlado como um braço e sem consciência independente)(vamos tentar fazer algo que preste sou um estudante do ensino médio tentando fazer um livro pra quem leu até aqui leia o capítulo introdutorio que eu falo sobre a visão de mundo como vai ser etc)

Riding a flying sword, drinking wine while holding beauties, fighting against a generation of geniuses for opportunities, Who doesn't like such an Immortal World? But not if you are a mortal who got thrown amidst high level cultivators. And Long Ming felt precisely that. Opening his eyes, Long Ming saw he was in the world of immortals. He got surrounded by beauties and luxuries, but what will happen if everyone knows he is just a weak chicken? No grandpa in a ring nor a mysterious broken sword or inheritance pendant. " Where is my Golden Finger!" Long Ming shouted! At that moment, a panel opened before him. [ Ding! Host get Courting Death System!] [ Ding! Host get Goddess Protecting System!] [ Ding! Host get Scumbag System!] Long Ming then realized he got infinite systems in his disposal!

Hi readers I'm an author like one of you You want Multivars apocalypse I ready for you In a single night, the world experienced a global shutdown, causing water and electricity supply to stop and temperatures to plummet by 150 degrees. The narrator, who has been hoarding supplies, receives a message from a woman he has been in a relationship with for 20 years. She asks for food, and the narrator sends her a picture of his chicken and wine, which she recognizes as a top-quality meal. Story can be direction by your comments so read and comment how your story will go

'If there's a way to undo my feelings for you I would always choose not to because loving you is the best thing I have ever done' Nicholas Slade. For Scarlet love and feelings are just a bulload of crap made up by bored helpless romantics desperately looking for someone to love them.And as such she never wanted romantic love. Nicholas a handsome and filthy rich heir finds out that his heart wants no one else but Scarlett and he goes by all means to make her his and ensures she falls for him too. will their hidden struggles allow them to be together? even so will their feelings and love be strong enough to conquer? let's find out.y'all get your popcorns, french fries, chicken and beer ready as we'll be going on a ride. Secretsy

Rose stood defiantly, eyes locked onto his golden ones as she lifted the hem of her small top, exposing the smooth expanse of her stomach before peeling the fabric over her head. The red glittering bra shimmering under moonlight as if made for this very moment. She ignored the tremor of anticipation curling in her gut. None of that mattered. Not even the reckless haze of drugs clouding her thoughts. Tonight, she was in control. This was a mission. A mission to keep his attention solely on her so could save her friend from his curse. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of her shorts, her breath steadying when she saw him go rigid. Shoulders squared. Posture tensed. Not in fear. Not in disgust. But in something far sinister. His Interest. “Yes… feast your depraved little eyes and filthy mind on this,” she whispered, smirking as the shorts fell away, pooling at her ankles. The silky red thong clung to her hips, the moonlight accentuating every curve of her body. She flicked the discarded clothing aside, shifting her weight slightly as she let her nightly visitor drink in the sight of her naked glory. His posture no longer that of boredom. Good. That was exactly what she wanted. More like, what intoxicated, irrational Rose wanted. She twirled, giving him a deliberate view, rolling her hips just enough to torment. “Since you’ve made my life a living hell, I might as well return the favor.” She cast a wicked smile over her shoulder. “Consider this my gift to you—one you’ll never get to touch.” By the time she turned back, her stomach plummeted. He had moved. No longer a distant silhouette in the meadow—he now stood at the edge of her patio. Much closer and so much real. The thrill that had fueled her was fading slowly. Had she just made a mistake playing this game with her stalker? Swallowing hard, she lowered herself onto the chair, parting her bare legs wide and letting the wooden cross dangle before her barely covered cherry, in a taunt. A silent challenge. His fingers curled around the wooden rail, veins standing taut against the black ink of his tattoos. His chest rose and fell, controlled but heavier, as though restraining something barely contained beneath his skin. "Want a taste, my dear stalker?" Rose whispers She had him pinned. Or so she thought. Her shadowy visitor moves. Slow, deliberate steps leading closer. Panic slammed into her. No. Rose bolted upright, pressing the cross against the glass door separating them. “Stay back!” Her voice wavered a bit. “I swear, I’ll burn your stalking ass right where you stand!” He stilled. A beat of silence. Then— A low, quiet chuckle rumbled through the night air, reaching her ears like smoke. Deep and Dark. Her stomach twisted. The sound was foreign, yet eerily familiar. As if she had always known this was how he would sound. His hands rose in mock surrender, his hooded head tilting slightly, as if entertained by her little performance. Then, as effortlessly as he had closed the distance, he stepped back. Rose’s breath fastened. She was playing with fire, willingly, by provoking the one who comes out at night and remain in shadows. And he was enjoying it.   == In the embrace of her ancestral town, Rose seeks refuge from the echoes of her past. Little does she know, her return to her roots will awaken dormant shadows, shattering ordinary her existence. For when the darkness falls over the town, from the pitch black rises a shadowy figure that haunt her nights. In the darkness he sweeps her off the ground in terrible fear and the allure of sinister intrigue. And once the sun comes, a man with a god awful attitude, haunts her in the broad day light. Causing her to swell with pure disdain. With each passing night, it draws closer to Rose, casting a chilling spell that both terrifies and exhilarates her. Thrust into a labyrinth of mysteries can she navigate the treacherous path laid before her, or will her nightly visitor consume her whole?

Dying under Truck-kun’s wheels was bad enough, but waking up inside *Dragon Slayer Days*, a novel he loved, is worse. He’s stuck as a nobody who dies in chapter one—caught touching the heroine, Lady Jammy, in a silly scene. Except now, he’s got a weird power: he can make things disappear with a touch. First her panty, then her bra, even a knight’s sword—all gone in a *poof*. It’s funny until Jammy’s knights tie him to a tree, ready to chop him up. She demands her stuff back, but he doesn’t know where it went. With swords raised and a strange man watching from the shadows, he’s got one shot—use his power to escape. Can he survive the story he knows, or will this new world end him faster than Truck-kun did?

Alina Kaslana, Half-Veela, Danger Level: Extremely Dangerous. She resolved the thousand-year disputes between the houses and made Hogwarts into a holy land. She saved countless endangered magical creatures and deepened the understanding between man and nature. She promoted the mixing of the Magic and Non-Magic Worlds and found a point where they could coexist in harmony. She has countless dazzling titles: Hogwarts's Big Sister, Master of Gringotts, Third Dark Lord, Apex Predator, Enemy of All Scottish Round-Faced Chickens, Chief Senior Chef... Numerous illustrious names can be found in her history: Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Scamander... —Let us interview Dumbledore. "Hello! Could you share some stories about Miss Kaslana's time at school?" Albus 'Desperately Wants to Retire' Dumbledore: "Hurry...hurry! I need some fast-acting heart pills!" _________ Note: This novel contains spoilers for all Harry Potter books and movies up to 'Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald'.

Fraero, a self-proclaimed hero needs to kill chickens to save the world. Unfortunately, nobody believes him. That's about it. For fun novel- i will just write cuz i feel like it

When a hardcore gamer finally reaches his win streak, he suddenly drops dead only to wake up in a fantasy world, as a chicken. But before he can scream at the unfairness of life, a golden notification appears before him *** [Welcome to the Dragon System!] *** Wait. Dragon System? Why does he have a dragon’s growth path when he’s clearly a feathered nugget waiting to be eaten? Armed with the system, unnatural speed, and a dangerously high Luck stat, he must survive, level up, and Evolve, before some hungry beast turns him into dinner! Can he climb the ranks from barnyard reject to true dragon? let's see.

25 chapters advance in patreon. After waking up, Steve found himself transported to a parallel world and participating in a celebrity island survival show. He was an outdated young man who had to visit the hospital just to get a broken finger bandaged. With a frail physique, he even fainted from heatstroke as soon as he arrived on the deserted island. With no experience in wilderness survival, Steve worried that he might not make it out alive. But when he saw several bright and attractive female celebrities who would be living with him for the next few months, a childhood dream suddenly resurfaced—he had always wanted to survive in the wilderness and even enjoyed getting bitten by mosquitoes. This is a multi-national celebrity team survival competition featuring weekly challenges, talent shows, eating contests, treasure hunts, battle royales, and even chicken battles. No immortal cultivation. Includes four female celebrities and a system. Read with caution if you mind any of these elements. for more Episodes visit patreon.com/Noan994