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(MXM) When your life is so fucked up and abysmal, you ask yourself, 'how did I get here?' or 'how do I get out?' Two poorly trained Fairy-assassins are assigned to the Faine Family, where they encounter triangles of forbidden love for the most ruthless vampires in the world. Snippet- He flung Jordan over on the couch, his knee in-between the legs of the other as the fangs under his lips went unnoticed. Jordan made a mistake, never lower his guard when he's around a target, especially a dangerous one. But he did; he wanted to fuck and forget about Zack for a while-however, that didn't go exactly as planned. Even forgetting to interrogate. "Slow down...!" He saw the red stain in Mason's eyes as if the life had been sucked from his body. In a moment of pure and absolute instinct, his hands stretched, fidgetting for the pistol that was taped under the booth. "Slowly!" Jordan's urgent voice repeated before screaming: "No!" when he felt a sharp, life-reaping sting at the side of his neck. In an instant, he brought the pistol to the other's head, "Get off me... Or die, you fucking monster!" Warning: 18+ Part [1/4] almost completed Main couples: Jordan x Mason and Lium x Jason Side couples: Luke x Salus, etc. ~ I'm not a professional writer, and I'm introverted. So the dialogues, scenes, and developments might not be well written or expressed. This book is unfinished, I just wanted to share it so you all could witness the story even if unfinished. Lol. But I also wanted to post it to see if anyone would enjoy it so please comment your opinion on the book.

But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROMBut the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROMBut the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROM

When Kazuki Takahiro is suddenly thrust into a world of brutal survival and ancient curses, he discovers that his new abilities come with a terrible cost: every use of his spectral powers chips away at his humanity, bringing him closer to becoming a wraith. In this desolate realm, Kazuki meets powerful allies and enemies alike, each bound by abilities as destructive as they are tempting. There’s Lira, the Bloodbound Sorceress, whose dark contracts keep her alive at the price of blood. Daelan, the Void Reaver, whose insatiable hunger for power leaves him hollow with every conquest. And Seraphine, the Harbinger of Shadows, an ancient spirit who offers guidance but hides her own grim secrets. As they face monstrous threats, deadly rituals, and the twisted politics of a decaying kingdom, Kazuki learns that his very soul is at stake. Only by mastering his powers without succumbing to them can he hope to survive—and maybe, just maybe, free himself and his companions from the dark fate they’ve inherited. In a world where the line between salvation and damnation is blurred, Kazuki must decide: How much of his humanity is he willing to sacrifice to protect the people he cares about?

Gu Yang crossed over to a high-martial world, eked out a living in small village for two years, and finally saved up enough and activated the Life Simulator system. With a certain amount of money, a simulation can be run. After the simulation ends, one of the three can be retained: realm, martial arts skills, or life wisdom. [For five years you were an accountant, saved up enough money to buy a cultivation manual, practiced hard for ten years and became a Ninth Realm martial artist, but then ran into an enemy and died!] [Once you left the mountains, you were at the Ninth Rank, became a protector of a certain family, practiced intensely for twenty years, broke through to the Eighth Grade, and ultimately, died of old age in a small town.] [Once you left the mountains, you were at Eighth Grade, received recognition from a noble clan, were taught profound martial arts, but due to slow progress, were marginalized, and after a dozen years, you finally broke through to the seventh grade, but then encountered powerful foes on a mission and were killed.] … After countless rounds of simulations: [You encounter people, but none are a match for you. You realize that you have become invincible.]

Victoria White who now goes by the name Erica Boothe, daughter of a kind hearted Alpha who was murdered by her father’s best friend and beta Author Dean along with his mate Ella for all his riches and fortunes. They tried killing her but she was save and now she is on a journey to exact her revenge with the help of a man named John but what she did do expect was for the Lucan King to get involved and to be her fated mated. On a journey of revenge, lies, betrayals, love and death what will come of Victoria White.

Other men, lesser men, measure power in terms of money or political influence or sexual conquests. But I have seen what true power is, and it is not found in checkbooks, voting booths, or bedrooms. No, true power is the power of life and death. Every time I end a life, I end a universe. Yes, a whole universe. The private cosmos that had been their world. The earth, sun, and stars, human history, culture, and art....all of it had existed, for them, only in their mind. Now they're dead, and, for them, those things exist no more. That is the secret I have learned. To wield power, ultimate power—the power to erase existence, void reality, blot out stars and galaxies with one stroke—it is not necessary to bring on Armageddon. It is necessary only to take a life. The God of the Old Testament is said to have created the world in six days. But I can wipe out a world in less than a minute, and I can do it whenever I please. Who, then, is the more powerful? Who is the greater god? The creator of one world—or the destroyer of many? _____________________________________________ *Discord: https://discord.gg/TeTKhzp Why not try my other book: King of Film or Rebirth of the Entertainment Giant

In the year 2100, global warming has long since made the Earth's natural surface uninhabitable with a new ice age. Humanity takes refuge in huge, closed cities, but life is difficult. Video games are the opium of the people, letting them escape the chaos of life in immense metropolises. In 2100, the first fully immersive VRMMORPG, "Horus," was released, and the world changed! Entirely coded by an independent AI, "Horus" made all other games look meaningless by comparison. Megacorporations quickly monopolized on the wealth "Horus" allowed its players to amass, and soon people like Alexander were spending their lives slaving away to make money for the companies who employed them. But on the day Alexander died of exhaustion, collapsing in his gaming booth... ...He woke up, alive, nine years earlier. One day before "Horus's" launch. "This time, I'll do it right! I know everything that's going to happen! I'll become the strongest, and no one will take advantage of me again!" ------------------------------------------- ///This work takes place in an MMORPG whose main goal is the exploration and conquest of space./// ///my two main inspirations are: The Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God and the Legendary Mechanic./// ///I care about the coherence of the story, even if the theme of overpowering is present, it is thanks to the reflexive and opportunistic choices of the MC and not a chance to come out of nowhere. //// My Other Novel : https://www.webnovel.com/book/zombie-survival-system_25386184805788905 Join Discord ! : https://discord.gg/waTdyR5guB

A dark cold place devoid of any light, my body which seem to be half sunk in water but even when I move I hear no forms of sound. A dark Abyss where the mind slowly goes crazy from the fear of the unknown, anxiety and solitude. Even though I had died in the fight, I can feel the environment through my senses. But the fun fact is that, other that the sense of touching water, nothing is felt. Every step I take forward is like walking through a ragged clif, blindfolded and all the senses except the occasional touch, don't know when I shall fall. And here I pray I find another soul to ease my broken heart and tattered soul.

He just sat down on a chair away from everyone else's booth. He put his phone down on the table , rubbing his hand down his face in with tired sigh. He drummed his fingers along the table, checking his watch in impatience. Time is of the business deals, is money, is a success. Yes, time is significant to him. "H-hello sir, can I take your order?".a timid small voice said. He looked up expecting to see a small thin child with such a voice. Never expecting to meet the love of his life. Follow the story of a wealthy Chinese tycoon and an overweight South African girl who gave birth to a child with an unknown father. Is he the father? If he is not will he take up the responsibility of Josei and Taco? Don't miss out.

Klein has just entered a University. He thought that his college would be perfectly normal but still enjoyable. What he did not expect was that a certain guy will always misunderstand him In their first meeting, Klein's eyes glowed as he saw a bag he wants to buy for his sister from a girl that tags along with Calix. However, Calix has prejudiced to people that only likes him for his appearance and he thought that Klein looks at him with infatuation causing him to feel displease On the same day, Calix decided to eat at the booth that Klein and his classmates opened. For the first time, Klein personally served the food he had cooked to the customer to inquire where he can buy the same bag. But Calix misunderstood him again for wanting to get close to him Still, on the same day, Klein saw the girl with the bag confessing to Calix and was rudely rejected. Calix threatened Klein that he would receive the same fate if he confessed. In anger, Klein threw a stone at Calix before running away On still the same day, Klein planned on watching the concert at the University. What he did not expect was that Calix would be the singer. With his mood ruined, Klein walks out of the venue but he was once again misunderstood Klein really doesn't like Calix and when the latter realizes the former was really speaking the truth, he despaired. It seems like he (Calix) was actually the one that fell in love, not Klein. What should he do now?

Sora, do you remember the time when we first held hands? It was during a spring festival that our highschool was hosting. The sun was just beginning to set, and the phoenix orange light was trickling in through the leaves of the trees. I remember you grabbing my hand, and off we ran away because you didn't want to help our classmates clean up the rest of the booths. You probably don't know this, but that was the time it felt as if I could breathe for the first time again. As you held my hand softly, anxiously dragging us both into the light patch of trees just behind the school as you were trying not to get caught. You let go, and started giggling, and began speaking about random things about our classmates and about yourself. I only sat quietly beside you, listening to your low voice, and staring at the light that wiggled it's way in through the leaves of the trees. And as I sat there, enjoying the warm heat radiating from you as we sat side by side. And I realized, I really did love you back then. So tell me, Sora, tell me how did things end up like this 10 years later. ------------------------------------------------------------- Enjoy this heart breaking story of a women, 10 years later, who looks back at her life in highschool and analyzes her relationship with her husband as it slowly falls apart.

The dream city London can be the great dream of any young foreigner, who seeks to get out of the routine and settle down in a place full of history and beauty, but the glamour of the city and its charm will not be enough to hide the terrible series of murders that occurred years ago and the mysteries will involve a young man named André who without knowing how or why I end up involved in this tragic event.

Meet Rochelle Evans: pretty, popular--and never been kissed. Meet Noah Flynn: badass, volatile--and a total player. And also Elle's best friend's older brother... When Elle decides to run a kissing booth for the school's Spring Carnival, she locks lips with Noah and her life is turned upside down. Her head says to keep away, but her heart wants to draw closer--this romance seems far from fairy tale and headed for heartbreak. But will Elle get her happily ever after?

A young man searching for his missing piece that disappeared as if never existing.

Christina Ellis Grey-Booth is the younger half-sister of FBI Special Agent Seely Booth, Jared Booth, Meredith Grey, Lexie Grey, Molly Grey-Thompson, and Maggie Pierce. Unlike her sisters, Christina followed her big brothers footsteps and joined the Marines until she was honorably discharged after being POW for a year. Returning to the states with PTSD, injured and missing her family, Christina joins the NCIS until she is recruited by the BAU. Starts Season 1 of Criminal Minds. Starts in Season 1 of Bones. Starts in the beginning of Season 3 of NCIS. Starts in Season 3 of Greys Anatomy.

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The protagonist is Ryo Takahara, a quiet, unassuming boy from a struggling background who finds himself in Class C. While he’s often underestimated, he possesses a keen intellect and an exceptional ability to observe people’s intentions and weaknesses. From day one, Ryo realizes that the Institute is more than just a school. Behind the scenes, it’s a ruthless game where students are pitted against each other in a system designed to bring out the worst and best in them. Ryo quickly learns the unspoken rule: success means moving up in the ranks, while failure means losing privileges and potential power. Yet, Ryo isn’t interested in climbing the ranks for personal gain. Instead, he seeks to uncover the secrets of the Institute itself. He’s suspicious of its true purpose and the mysterious "Board of Mentors" who seem to run every aspect of the school but are never seen by students.

"Lott was framed and went to jail. However, at the moment Lott was released from prison, a [display box] appeared in front of him that prompted him to enter any goal that he wanted to achieve in the [display box] and complete the required steps. Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, Lott entered [How to clear myself of suspicion and kill Webster!] [On December 12, 2020, at 13:15:32 PM, put a 3.4-gram 2B pencil beside the phone booth at the intersection of Loviisa Road.] Subsequently, Lott entered again [How to clear myself of suspicion and kidnap Webster’s sister, Carrie.] [On December 20, 2020, 10:32:15 AM...]"

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Hikaru Sato, an average shut-in with no ambition, is unexpectedly transported to the magical world of Astraleon, where gods oppress mortals, monsters roam free, and rebellion brews. Armed with divine-level OP abilities that make him capable of defeating any being—including gods, immortal monsters —Hikaru's powers are boundless. Despite his ridiculous strength, Hikaru’s journey begins not as a savior, but as an accidental summon gone wrong. Through a mix of humor, awkward antics, and unexpected heroism, Hikaru must face divine beings, navigate celestial politics, and prove himself in a world desperate for a champion—or risk becoming its biggest cosmic headache.

Jack was going to kill himself. The storm would've been perfect cover. He could see the news headlines the day after, "Local drowns at docks"... And yet, he hesitated. The phone booth behind him rang, clear as a bell even through the sheet-like rain. Why not just put one thing to rest, before ending it all? So he walked into the booth and picked it up. "Hello?" ===== An isekai adventure that follows a powerless boy on his pursuit of power and riches. Women were not on his mind but fate had other plans for him...

He searches for the source of the laughter, then he saw her. A little figure throwing her head back and forth because of pure glee. Doesn't care if she looks silly, but who will look silly with that face. She has a soft feature but her eyes can spit fire. There is an unspoken passion and her lips. Her lips..are perfect in shape and gives her face an alluring air. He can't stop looking at the woman 2 booths away from them. As she meets his gaze, he can see a burning fire. Alexander smiled "Oh yeah, she likes what she sees". But just like a blink of an eye, its gone.

Carl's life took a tragic turn when he experienced a day of profound loss: his girlfriend, job, and sister all left him. The final blow came with a diagnosis of lung cancer. Standing at the edge of a clif, Carl decides to end his life in an attempt to stick it to the world that turn it's back on him. Carl, reborn as an emotionless child in a new world, is determined to excel and defy the world that abandoned him in his previous life. His journey is marked by overwhelming challenges that test his resilience and determination. He ultimately becomes the era's deadliest assassin, embodying the indomitable human spirit.