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Ordinary Archer·Full Level Conditions: 1, Hit the bullseye at least fifty meters away ten times; 2, Any kind of mixed grains 100 pounds; 3, Meat 50 pounds. Elite Archer·Full Level Conditions: 1, Become a Full Level Ordinary Archer; 2, One eye from three different animals each; 3, Any kind of mixed grains 300 pounds; 4, Meat 200 pounds. …… …… If you're not ruthless, you can't stand firm! If your heart isn't venomous, it's hard to establish a foothold! "I just wanted to live a peaceful life, why do you all force me?" Looking at the enemies in front of him, Fang Zhixing's eyes became fierce. This is the story of an ordinary person who transmigrated into a mysterious world, rose from obscurity with the help of Full Level Cheats, and gradually climbed to the pinnacle, fiercely contending against all adversaries.

A person reincarnate in secret class, however, he does not have any kind of system or overpowered things with which you can hypnotise the females and it is also AU of secret class. They also brothers of a female leads who are feminine. mc in bisexual story will have lots of sex but also slice of life mc does have a physique with unmatched, strength, speed, or stamina

Bella Rivers didn’t come to Whitethorn Academy looking for a second chance. She came to disappear in a new world. After a scandal blew up her life back home, she wanted to be somewhere no one knew her name — not the boy who leaked her nudes, and especially not the best friend who gave nothing but pure evil in return for her love. Fresh in a new school in the heart of the forest — much to Bella’s preference — she blends in like a chameleon. Sensing the energy from the last living descendant of the cursed Moonblood line, four boys — powerful and untouchable, the Greek gods — start circling around her like they’ve picked up a scent. “Did I become this beautiful overnight?” Bella questions herself. But when her skin burns beneath the moonlight and a mark blooms on her wrist like wildfire, Bella realizes she didn’t come here to escape her past. In fact, she possesses something entirely sensational — wilder than her dreams. Whatever’s been sleeping inside her? It has awakened hungry. And it doesn’t care who it burns to reclaim its throne.

[Completed story] *Who would have thought a precious, legitimate princess was forced to secretly marry a predator in the middle of the night when the silver moon shone brightly in the middle of the starry sky? Warning: Epic fantasy ROMANCE+++ If you want to know how the animosity between vampires and werewolves had truly started, this is mandatory to read this story. The FMC is a beast tamer. The MMC is the Lord of Shadow. __ The night the prince arrived to claim her, Reneira braced herself for the inevitable circumstances. However, nothing could have prepared her for the truth that this wasn’t just a marriage. She was just a pawn to win yet another war, a cord to fasten an alliance. Her new husband was a sweet torment, an immortal, god-like bully disguised in an impossibly beautiful human form with no rival. His every gaze felt like a punishment, and his sinful aura tempted her in ways she never expected. This god of lust refused to touch her or accept her as his true wife. Believing that her dignity was lost forever, she resigned herself to her fate, hoping to make a home in the hell she’d been thrown into. But fate, as it often did play, had other plans. ~*~ “Don’t even think about seducing me by licking your lips like that, doe-eye!” He breathed in her ear as he joined her in bed, shirtless, his muscular abdomen rippling with each movement. “I… I’m not doing it on purpose!” she stammered, her breath catching in her chest when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her body against him. His mouth hovered near her temple, his lips grazing her ear shell. “I’m going to make you forget what happened today. My body is yours as compensation, wife.” ~*~ Volume one: House of Poison and Bone. Completed. Volume Two: House of Fire and Wings. Completed. Volume three: House of Beasts and Ruins [Part one completed.] Tags: Romance, Fantasy, Epic, The Devil's Son, The Prince of Hell, the lord of Shadow,

Whispers Beneath the Loud Moon Dark Fantasy | Enemies-to-Lovers | Soul-Shard Quest | Erotic Tension Betrayed. Shattered. Cursed. Clive was supposed to be a hero. Instead, his soul was broken to seal away a god—and the witch Maedra made sure he lived to regret it. Now he hunts the scattered fragments of himself, each one buried in monsters, memories, and desire. A half-nude warrior woman created by Maedra joins him, her body a weapon, her motives unknown. A silver-haired flirt stalks his path, her secrets sharp as her smile. And his only companion? A snarky talking skull who may be more than he seems. Beneath the Loud Moon, lust burns, lies twist, and every shard recovered makes Clive less human—and more dangerous. Can he reclaim himself before the truth breaks him again?

Kyoline Diego was born of blood, betrayal, and gunfire. Born of a Respectable Made Man, a child who frightened a few but was cherished by all. Her world was destroyed the day her father was assassinated and her family left for dead. Eighteen and jaded now, Kyoline makes friends with bartending shifts, gun-running, and caring for the siblings nobody else will. Love is not on the agenda—survival is. But there's Tenz Jersey, her mafia beau, all tattoos and broken vows, who kisses like sin and lies like the bible. He gives her protection, passion, and anarchy in equal measure. She tells herself he's enough, that he's the only one capable of making the threat feel like home. Until Isaac. Cold. Deadly. Unapologetically deadly. He grabs her and stuffs her into a black SUV, and claims to be a cop, and whisks her off into a game of questioning, control, and cannoli. Only Isaac's not NYPD—he's the mafia's best hitman. And he's staring at her way too hard. He notices what others do not—her quick wit, her raw edges, the fire she keeps hidden under her golden dresses and guarded smiles. He is not trying to save her. He wishes to see how far she will go to save herself. Now Kyoline is caught between two men who both report to the same violent underworld—and both want her for different reasons. One wants to cage her up. The other wants to burn her alive. But the mafia doesn't believe in love. The mafia believes in loyalty. And Kyoline's loyalty might cost her everything—her heart, her freedom, and maybe even her life. In a world where love is poison and trust is a weapon, one girl must decide if she's a pawn in their game… or the queen who burns their kingdom to ashes.

A teenage boy finds himself stuck between two worlds-his past and his uncertain future. He's not homesick or broken. He's just... lost. As he navigates a quiet life, where nothing feels right, he begins questioning everything: what life is, why we live, and how we're supposed to survive in a world that doesn't make sense. Through silent hallways, lonely park benches, and disconnected classrooms, he searches not just for meaning-but for someone who understands. A reflective, slow-burn light novel exploring identity, isolation, and the quiet thoughts most of us keep buried.

EXCERPT "Do you know what I love about you, Stella?" he whispered, his voice low and dangerous as his eyes darkened with desire. Before she could respond, Simon leaned closer, his breath warm against her neck. Slowly, his fangs emerged, glinting in the dim light. His fingers traced a path along her skin, slipping beneath the fabric of her shirt, sending a shiver through her. "Those pure, innocent doe eyes of yours," he murmured, his voice almost tender, "the way they plead with me, like you think you can stop me." Panic flared in her chest, and she pressed against his firm body, trying to push him away. "Sir, please... I am married. This is wrong—it’s a sin to go after a married woman." His response was a low, rumbling chuckle that sent chills down her spine. It wasn’t just the sound of it; it was the darkness behind it. The amusement in his laughter terrified her. "And I am a sinner, my little fish," he replied, his voice dripping with menace as his eyes flashed with hunger, before sinking his fangs in her neck.

For five years, Kian tried to beat End Realms: Arcadia — a brutal fantasy game no one ever cleared. He knew every quest, every secret, every ending. And yet, after countless failures, he died… with only one regret. Then he woke up — not as a hero, but as Luca Valentine, a useless extra doomed to die in Chapter 3. Now, on his 1,432nd try, he can’t afford to die. But Luca knows the world inside out. He thought he knew the story. But the story may know him better. Character Illustrations : https://tuekiabde.carrd.co/

Betrayed and killed by her fiancé and adopted sister Avery vale thought maybe this was her tragic end. Only after her death did she realize the even more cruel truth: she was nothing more than a disposable villainess in a web novel called My Moonlight. But fate isn’t done with her yet. Reborn with memories of her tragic ending, Avery has one goal—get the dog-sh*t fiancé and fake sister out of her life for good. No more playing the fool. Just when she thinks she has her revenge plans lined up, her longtime rival, Silas Blackwood, crashes into her life again. Cold. Rich. Ruthless. The CEO who always clashed with her since childhood is now... her contract husband? Living under the same roof with an overbearing man who hides way too many secrets is tough. But what Avery doesn’t know is—Silas has been in love with her since they were five. Since the day he accidentally stomped on her sandcastle and earned her wrath. He’s been waiting. working to be worthy for her .And this time, he’s not planning to let her go. --------------------------- MASS RELEASE CELEBRATION **PREMIUM IS NOW LIVE starting from Chapter 21!** To celebrate, I'm dropping **5 brand-new chapters** today! Binge away, and thank you for supporting Avery & Silas! Privilege tiers are also on—get ready to read ahead before anyone else! Your support means the world! Drop a comment & add to library if you're loving the story! #VillainessReborn #EnemiesToLovers #MassRelease ------ _________________________ This is an original story from me an author from a really small place, who desperately needs your support, please show my novel a lot of love! You can connect with me on discord also @usyuanfen_89207

Former Professor Simon Vale seeks what destroyed his life. Private detective – a facade. His target – Those from Beyond

He woke up in a field. No name. No past. Just a weak sigil — barely worth recording. In a world ruled by sigils and ranked magic, Lumen shouldn't matter. But his mark moves. It whispers. And it calls itself a System — a voice only he can hear. Why does it know his name before he does? Why does it warn him of things no one else can see? And why do some monsters call him "the next" before he even learns who he is?

Year 1540 Nicole is a lowly human from the mainland trying to make ends meet as she would often paint for middle and high-class people sometimes even Purebloods which was rare in her case. She receives little money which doesn’t financially support her living. Until one day she received an invitation from the Snow Kingdom to paint the great Lord Jasper Gervassius. She reaches the kingdom and Meets Lord Jasper in the hopes of making a big income she receives more than what she bargains for. ---------------------------------- Teaser: Jasper placed both of his hands on either side of Nicole's head trapping her with his body. He stared down at her looking at his sweet innocent lamb, he couldn't help but smile at her widely. Her doe-like eyes staring back at him only made him want to devour her "Why do you play these games with me darling you know I don't like it. I think you forgot who you're dealing with." He leaned down against her lips slightly flicking his tongue in her mouth making her crave for more."My Quahneah Woman" Nicole gasped in shock as she wondered how he knew her tribe's name. Before she could say another Jasper had cupped her cheek softly placing his lips on hers and kissing her softly as he slowly removed his hands against the wall. He was wrapping his arms around her waist bringing her body closer to his as there was no space between them. As they continued Nicole started to become breathless pulling herself back to breathe, she couldn't help but look up to see Jasper looking at her with a smile that was Duchenne. His purple orbs looked into her seeing the love and adorn affection he was showing her.  "Jasper I have a question to ask you" Jasper hummed waiting for her question" What are we going to do about the tirade ." Jasper's smile suddenly became sinister as he narrowed his eyes "Why don't you leave that to me, darling."

| (WFP) #17 Silver Tier Award Winner | After staying up late reading a novel, I woke up in an unfamiliar body and into an unfamiliar world. Turns out, I've been transmigrated as the villainous daughter of Marquis Herman, the novel I had read! Watch me as I become the best villainess there is, and I'm going to do it with class!

“What do you call a girl born without color… who doesn’t need it?” She can’t see. She doesn’t feel. She wasn’t supposed to survive. And yet — she walks the skyborn empire like a ghost out of time, wielding a nameless blade and power no one dares to name. Her energy is colorless — a phenomenon that should be impossible, feared by even the Empress’s most devout seers. Some call her cursed. Others call her a weapon. But no one knows who she really is… or what she’s waiting for. When an attack breaches the floating city of Zephyros and the sky begins to fall, White doesn’t run. She moves. Like someone who’s done this before. Why does she know forgotten sword styles? Why does she remember people who shouldn't exist? Why does she say things only the ancient dragons once did? And most of all— Why does the world seem afraid of her?

A failed fashion designer opens a controversial nude figure drawing school in Tokyo. Students come to confront trauma, identity, and intimacy. Every sketch becomes a window into repressed desire—and every pose, a confession.

You. Yes, you. The one who seemed so bored with their life. You, the one reading this in the depths of the internet... Hello there. Hm? What's wrong? Why are you looking over your shoulders? Does it creep you out that I'm talking to you? That I am watching you while you're reading this while taking a dump? If it does, then you already understand what this novel is about so hurry up and read it!!! - Luxion von Zancrest

Elizabeth Winston was once a beloved children's author-until her husband's death stole her words and her will to write. Living in a quiet retreat, she doesn't expect to be drawn out by a soft-spoken little girl named Lily... or by the girl's father, Michael, a widower with a kind heart and gentle eyes. As Elizabeth rediscovers her voice, unexpected love blossoms-but shadows from the past begin to stir. THE DREAM THAT RETURNED  is a story of healing, rebirth, chosen family, and the quiet magic of beginning again.

Love! What is love?.... If someone talks about love, it is nothing but a feeling. But this is the thing for which true lovers are not ready to sacrifice their lives. Whatever it may be, in love stories, not everyone is able to achieve love. If you look at a love story, there will be happiness in the end or else sadness. It requires luck. In our Rishi's story, does he get love?... or does he lose!!...

At first, there is only darkness. Then hunger. A presence stirs beneath the soil, silent, buried, and nameless. It does not think. It does not feel. But it learns. Inch by inch, year by year, it becomes more than earth and stone. Adventurers wander in. Blood is spilled. It watches. It remembers. It changes. It takes centuries, perhaps millennia, but the thing beneath the world finally awakens. It calls itself Jeff. Not a core, not a voice trapped in crystal, but the dungeon itself: its walls, its chambers, its very heartbeat. Jeff lives for one purpose, to grow, and it finds joy in the simplicity of death and rebirth. But as Jeff evolves, so too does its domain. Creatures mutate. Traps become art. A strange society forms among the monsters who dwell within. What began as instinct becomes contemplation and strategy, and what began as consumption and mindless creation begins to resemble something dangerously close to civilisation. Then the world notices. After all, Jeff is not just a dungeon. Jeff is a home. Jeff has dreams and goals. And he does not like unwanted visitors.

Have you ever how the 'unique quest chains' are born, how 'mega-rare super-items' just drop out of thin air, and why every random minor character in the starting village is a hidden expert? I am the reason. I am the silently curshing ghost ofthe machine running cogs of 'secret quests', the plot-driving device of destiny, the shepherd to the millions of players that just KNOW that every stone holds a unique opportunity for loot, lore and skills. I am a sole Admin of the greatest DMMO-RPG, partialy AI and a man who holds the great responsibility overseeing the life of the game... With a slight problem though. The game was destroyed a week before it's start. Completely. So now there is no game. There are players, me and million of cheap tricks I honed in my life for the single goal of proving to all of you, that... This game definitely does exist. --- First of all, I post this book on my Patreon. 18 chapters of this book are there - for 3$ it's all yours... Though, of course, I will be posting it for free on this site too. Except I first post them on my Patreon - so now 1 chapter is here - and 19 are there. When it would have 10 chapters here? 28 chapters are there. So... You know? You can support my life there for 18 chapters ahead of the curve. I will be very grateful!

*This is the spiritual successor to Shadows Before Dawn! Where does love go to die? Is it ever the right time to break someone's heart? Why doesn't true beauty recognize itself? How long does it take to heal after everything falls apart? Journey back into the depths of my mind and emotions. But please...tread lightly. Fox & Faux will be saddening, maddening, joyful, and cathartic all in one. Are you ready? Are you Fox or Faux?

Catherine is a normal highschool girl. With a loving mother. But little does she know that her life is going to be upside down as soon as her mother marries Mr. Carson the President of the Carson Group. But with a little twist. A Secret or a Myth that will change her life. How will her life turn out when she finds the secret about them... Little does she know that she is coming into a loophole full of Mystery, Adventure, Obsession, Possessions. The world that is full of Vampires and Werewolves...

--Spin off-Prequel of my novel "The tale of a vampire slayer" that follows the legend of Azrael, the strongest Slayer-- [Trigger Warning! May contain Very violent scenes.] "A man with no past. A shadow with no master. A legend whispered in fear." The night does not belong to men. The world has long since fallen under the dominion of those who feast on blood, their cursed rule upheld by dark sorcery and immortal bloodlines. The gods have turned away, the light has faded, and the few who still resist do so in vain. But in the darkest abyss of history, there exists a name. A name that should not exist. A name that does not belong to kings, nor heroes, nor prophets. Azrael Noctis. No divine blessing. No enchanted blood. No ancient power. Only flesh, steel, and an unshakable will. He is the man born without magic in a world of sorcery. A lone figure who walks the path no one else dares to tread. An executioner with no master, an instrument of destruction bound by a single, unbreakable rule— "I do not kill men. I do not kill demons. I'm only born to kill vampires." No one knows where he came from. No one knows how he defies the limits of human flesh. He does not tire. He does not falter. He does not kneel. Some say he is a curse upon the cursed, a punishment forged by the heavens to purge the world of the damned. Others whisper that he is no man at all, but something far worse. But one truth remains: wherever the night stretches its claws, the Slayer will return from his ashes and destroy the evil. A dark fantasy epic of relentless battle and supernatural terror. One man vs. an entire world of monsters. The legend that should never have existed.

Jake has awoken inside the abyss and now he must fight. fight to survive, fight to thrive, and fight to ascend

a cow that does backflips lol

He woke up dead. A world darker than his previous. After a tragic encounter with death Dexter gets pulled into the world of the unseen and mysticism. His goal simply to survive and find out why he lost his life, the world does not understand what he has become and neither does he.

After swearing death to all vampires, how does he plan on making it happen?

She was never meant to survive. But the shadows had other plans. On a storm-waiting night, a woman drives to the edge of a black river, her infant daughter wrapped in silence and sorrow. With a lullaby as farewell, she lets the child drift into the current—abandoned to darkness, forgotten by the world. But something otherworldly was watching. From the forest’s breath and the river’s mouth, a presence of silk and shadow emerges — ancient, monstrous, and mournful. It saves the child, not out of kindness, but from a force deeper than mercy: instinct. What it returns to the world is no longer just a human girl. Sha is raised not by hands, but by legs — sharpened, webbed, and many. She learns to walk with quiet steps, to speak with silence, and to see through more than just eyes. Her name, barely remembered from a tattered rags, becomes a curse and a promise. As Sha grows, the world beyond the woods stirs with whispers. Something is hunting what should have died. And Sha, caught between the blood of her mother and the venom of her new one, must decide what kind of monster she is willing to become. A dark, lyrical fable about abandonment, transformation, and the strange shapes love can take — Sha Doe is the beginning of a tale spun in silk and sorrow.