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An Imperial Scholar by day. An assassin by night. The World of Cultivation has changed. Elemental Mancers. Flux Mancers. Spirit Mancers. Soul Mancers. Raining down fire and splitting oceans. Destroying mountains with a single stomp and calming skies with a glance. Controlling the tides of Karma, while wielding the souls of others like a puppeteer tugging on the Lines of Fate. The most mysterious of them all were Spirit Mancers, a truth that Theron was more than intimately familiar with. Due to one's Tribulation, his life was turned upside down. His family, his rage, his somber sadness becoming nothing more than Bad Karma's fuel for a madman. He was once a gentle young man, a non-combative Water Mancer who wanted nothing more than to read his novels to the sound of the rain and one day become an Imperial Scholar. But now... Everything had changed. He donned a cloak in the silent night as the clouds above gathered. Pulling its hood over his chilling blue eyes, he stalked off into the darkness. The first droplets fell. He would become the nightmare of his enemies, the blade hidden in the shadows of Heaven's tears. The River of the Night.

“Kai… I’m scared. You’re pointing a gun at me.” “Why should you be scared?” “You’re the one who disappeared.” — Ten years ago, River vanished without a word. One minute, he was Kai’s best friend. The next, he was gone — and so was his entire family. No goodbye. No explanation. Just silence. Now, a decade later, Kai is no longer the boy River left behind. He’s cold. Ruthless. A billionaire CEO with no room for the past. Until River walks back into his life — quietly, mysteriously, as the company’s newest secretary. Kai should fire him. Kai should forget him. In a world of power, secrets, and pressure to marry for business… River’s return may not just reopen old wounds — it may trigger something far more dangerous. A second chance… Or a final betrayal.

In a dystopian future where Vampires emerged from the shadows in order to stop humanity from becoming extinct, a young woman with a dark past meets a charismatic stranger. As time goes by Private Love Aikawa of military Unit 4-7, finds that she may not be as human as she first thought. Battling rogue vampires, mutated creatures and her own past, Love works to unravel the mysteries behind the secretive Helsing unit, and tries to become the bridge between humans and vampires in a world filled with discrimination. This novel starts intentionally slow through the exposition and the early world and character building, BUT everything kicks into gear after the turning point in the latter half of Volume 1, and especially Volume 2, where the tone of the novel shifts. So, I hope you stick with it and enjoy the wild ride! I also added some song recommendations along the way to listen to whilst you read certain chapters, I hope this helps boost the experience. Public Spotify playlist titles (all under the name LouLou): TLAR - Book 1 TLAR - Book 2 TLAR - Book 3 TLAR - A Fire in Their Wake This is rated 'No one under 17 permitted' for (very) mature themes, including drug use, SA, LGBTQ+ discrimination, very frequent strong language, violence etc. Please note that no storyline is chosen for shallow shock value, and most are taken from personal experience, and hopefully handled with the care, respect and sensitivity they deserve. Disclaimers are added against any chapter that may cause distress. The majority of Volume 1, in a different order and edited as a full novel is available free on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/c/Loulou2

In the age of interstellar exploration, three hundred years ago, Mage explorers from the yellow river planet took their first step towards outer space. It was a joyous event for every mage on that planet, yet unfortunately, space is dominated by other races. The Peak level Mage from the Yellow River Planet was the weakest power in existence among other outer space races. It's a cruel reality for everyone. From then on, every mage from the Yellow River Planet began to increase their power level by consuming outer space resources. Then they constantly researched, upgraded the power level system and tried to pave the way for the next generation of space explorers. Now, our MC Vincent Carey's ambition is to be the next generation of space explorers. How is he going to increase his strength and compete among other races to get resources? How is the unknown little yellow river planet going to be known and feared by others? --- To find out further, read my new novel and support it with the power stones and golden tickets. Current Plan- 7Chaps/ Week. Target- 50 Golden Tickets/ Week - 14Chaps/Week ... Disclaimer: Fantasy and Fictional Story. Society is similar to Modern-day Earth.

【National Martial Arts】【Attributes】 There are rumors that ancient Taoist priests could leap over mountain ravines in a single step, There are rumors that ancient generals could crush bronze and iron with one hand. There are rumors that ancient monks could cross the Yangtze River with a single reed, There are rumors that ancient travelers could let out a howl like thunder. Striking a person is like hanging a picture, the strike sounds sharp and crackling, Practicing qi gathers in the Dantian, crossing the river just knee-deep. With the help of the attributes panel, Wang Longhu explored and embarked on the path of martial arts through diligent practice. "Today, I am the number one in the world."

Three years ago, he got into serious trouble for a woman's sake and ended up serving a three-year sentence. Three years later, he returned triumphant, only to find that the woman had sided with their enemies, and his closest friend had been ruined. In life, simplicity reigns: with the sky above, the earth below, brothers in the heart, and the beloved in the embrace, one needs nothing more. Yet, life is not always simple: facing obstacles from gods and buddhas alike, he vows to conquer all challenges across three thousand worlds. Nothing can stand in his way!

In the Ancient Era, the Demon clan vanished without a trace. In more recent times, the Dragon Clan disappeared. The age when the divine way flourished had faded away like smoke, and the pinnacle of the flying swords era eventually fell into decline… What has happened to this world? Who will listen to the historical truth buried in the long river of time? Bodies were strewn over a thousand miles of mountains and river; the harrowing hunger of tigers depicted across a hundred years of heaven and earth. The impartiality of the cosmos is as heartless as ever, Yet I possess a burning red heart—one that patrols the heavens! —————— Welcome to the Immortal Sword World, where emotions run deep. ——————

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.

Banished. Powerless. River wakes up in the body of Isen Faelir, the disgraced son of the High Wizard, he was stripped off his title and thrown into the Amazon Realm, where women rule and weak men rot. But just as he braces for humiliation, a mysterious screen appears before his eyes: [Romance System Activated] Objective: Awaken your sealed potential by making women fall. Warning: Each new woman must be more beautiful and powerful than the last. Gray Heart(s) Detected: 5 Current Level: 0 With every heart that turns red, River unlocks a new magical ability. With every bond he forms, his true strength returns. There’s just one problem: River had never flirted before.

Kim Suho was never meant to be a hero. No rank. No class. No guild. Just another face in a world torn apart by dimensional gates and the monsters that pour through them. But when his sister dies in a gate breach, something awakens—a cold, ancient voice whispering from beyond the veil. The Necrosystem has chosen him. Now bound to the powers of the dead, Suho must walk a dangerous path. Hunted by monsters, distrusted by humans, and haunted by the past, he'll have to build his strength in secret. Because when the next gate opens, he won't run. He'll command an army of the fallen.

Born of light and shadow, raised as an orphan, six-year-old Zhen is feared for a power he can’t control. He doesn’t know that his parents are the sealed Light Holy Dragon Queen and the lost Dark Holy Dragon King—gods in exile. Hunted by sects, haunted by dreams, and armed only with a pendant and a scorched scroll, Zhen begins his journey to uncover the truth. He will rise from cursed child… to a force the heavens cannot contain. He will become the Demon Holy Dragon God.

A haunted river. A grieving town. A detective running out of time. When the peaceful riverside town of Ọ̀yán is shaken by a string of mysterious drownings, Detective Kareem is assigned the one case no one wants. Each victim dies with the same haunting last word: “Ẹ̀nítàn.” What begins as a local investigation soon unravels a buried legend—of a betrayed river spirit, a sacred curse, and ancestral silence that demands to be broken. As Kareem digs deeper, the river begins to whisper his name too. Whispers by the River is a supernatural mystery inspired by African spirituality, where truth is hidden beneath water, and justice comes with a price.

When a mutilated corpse is found by a sacred river in a quiet West African village, a troubled detective teams up with a spiritual elder and a young woman with a mysterious past to uncover a centuries-old curse tied to a drowned river queen—one whose song was silenced, and who now demands the world listen.

A boy with no name. A kingdom of magic. A secret too dangerous to be forgotten. Found nearly dead in a river and taken in by the royal family, Zayn grows up believing he's just an ordinary boy in a world where everyone has powers-except him. but something darkest stirs beneath his skin. And when his forgotten past begins to awaken, the fate of the Elarion kingdom will rest on the one boy who was never meant to survive.

Kumpulan fiksi-mini tentang luka yang tak bisa sembuh. Tentang bekas luka yang masih terasa nyeri. Tentang semua luka yang patut di rayakan. Dan bagaimana aku menyembuhkan luka adalah caraku berpesta.

Wuxing lived a normal life until tragedy stroke and got whis whole shaken, after the loss of her mother he will go to the place of his parents, answers, justice, vengeance, will he achieve it or will he lose himself in the busy streets of the Holy River cult?

The River of Spirits doesn't flow with water - it flows with memory. And not all memories are merciful. Kael was born without a past. Or so he believed. But when a monstrous entity rises from the cursed river, something inside him stirs - a whisper, a fragment, a voice that should not exist. Now hunted by forgotten spirits and guided by a shadow that knows his name, Kael must face the guardians of the sigils: each one sealed with a painful memory he once begged to forget. Some memories are lost. Others are buried. And some... were taken from him for a reason. Would you reclaim your soul, even if it meant destroying it again?

Cynthia Fola is a woman who seems to have it all. A celebrated author. A loving wife. A devoted mother. Her books have touched hearts across the world, yet the story she’s never told is the one still bleeding inside her. Six years ago, in the silence of her apartment, she miscarried a child she never told anyone about. Not her friends. Not her therapist. Not even Damson, the man whose name she whispered through the pain. He left her soon after, never knowing what she lost. She never asked why. She just survived. Now living in quiet elegance with her husband Levi and their son Adam, Cynthia has carefully rebuilt a life that looks whole. But when a professional event in Dubai brings Damson back into view — older, bolder, and standing on the very stage she’s meant to own — the walls she’s held up begin to crack. Memories return with force. Her body remembers the ache. Her heart remembers the silence. And in the glow of chandeliers and applause, she is forced to confront the love that left her, the pain that shaped her, and the truth she buried beneath success. Cry Me a River is a lyrical, unflinching portrait of grief, motherhood, marriage, and memory. It is the story of a woman who gave everything to protect someone’s dream, only to nearly die in the process — and what happens when that dream returns, asking for her voice again.

Born on Earth with nothing but a sharp mind and unbreakable resolve, Abhimanyu never imagined he’d awaken in a realm ruled by ancient immortals. Surrounded by reincarnators, regressors, and chosen ones. Here, power is everything and destiny is a game to be mastered. With a sharp mind and ruthless determination, he turns every threat into an opportunity to grow stronger. No drama. No harem.

Faul jatuh cinta kepada perempuan Solehah bernama Fatimah namun ia harus kecewa karena Fatimah di pinang oleh laki-laki lain. dalam perjalan hidup nya Faul bertemu dengan gadis cantik dan seksi yang sangat mendambakan laki-laki Soleh seperti faul. antara cadar dan rok mini. sebuah cinta segitiga di balut dengan nuansa islami

Carlando is a the land of dreams, where the river overflow with fine wine under the fermented sunlight, where the golden wheat fields sway in the wind

They always said the mate bond was sacred. That the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes. But he rejected me. Cold. Without hesitation. Selene was weak—powerless, invisible, unwanted. When the bastard rogue son of an Alpha rejected her in front of everyone, her heart shattered. She threw herself into the river… but she wasn’t the only one who rose from it. Raven Blackwood, an assassin from another world, died on a failed mission—only to wake up inside Selene’s body. Now, two souls share one vessel: the broken girl who longed to be loved, and the ruthless killer who trusts no one. Trained by an ancient Luna Spirit, the new Selene becomes something else entirely—strong, sharp, and deadly. A blade forged in pain. While Damian, the cold Alpha heir who cast her aside, slaughters his brothers to claim the throne… Selene becomes the masked assassin hired to wipe his pack from existence. The first time they cross paths, something cracks inside him. His wolf howls. His dead heart stirs. But the Moon Goddess cursed him: to feel nothing. So why does he feel everything... for her?

I live in a world where everyone is strong and everyone has powers, In this world we get to choose what our powers do, I chose to create snow. I had no idea that this was a mistake, choosing a power that was neither offensive nor defensive couldn't save me in the worst moment of my life... but what did save me was accidentally time-traveling to the future. How did that happen?? (Warning this story can take a lot of turns sometimes into depravity and not all the characters are good natured people)

On the worst day of my life, I did the worst thing of my life. I killed someone. I did not think I would ever see that person again.

Some children are born with powers that normal people can not fathom. When that happens, they're taken from their families and put into schools so they can focus their abilities on serving their country. Their names are changed and they must abide by a strict schedule, all resistance will be met with force.

"Plop -" Surrounded by river water, cold and bone-chilling. Li Sheng suddenly opened her eyes and found herself sinking in the water, suffocating, her chest about to explode! What's going on? Didn't she already die? Why was she in the water? Without time to think, Li Sheng struggled to swim upstream. Luckily, the water wasn't as deep as she had imagined, and soon she broke the surface. On the bank, dozens of eyes stared at her in shock. "How did she come up? Doesn't she not know how to swim?”Water splashed everywhere! The group of people who wanted to punish her were all stunned! This country bumpkin...how did she suddenly become a different person? Li Sheng's cold and sharp gaze slowly swept over their faces, and she asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" As soon as the words came out,she felt something was wrong. This wasn't her voice! Moreover, she clearly remembered that she was already dead! As the first female war god, she was ambushed by the enemy while carrying out a top-secret mission, and the plan was leaked! She didn't even know who the traitor was who leaked the plan until she died! But now...she was still alive? A hint of confusion flashed in Li Sheng's eyes. In the cold wind, her frail figure swayed, and the pain of drowning just now kept surging up. Li Sheng's eyes went black and she fainted.

"---," --- whispered, their voice sharp and desperate. "Swear to me you'll help end this." --- paused, the torchlight catching their shadowed face. "...Do you understand what you're asking of me?" "I do," they said, their trembling hands hidden behind their back. "Do you?" --- In a kingdom shrouded by whispers of corruption and secrets, a mysterious knight ventures into a quiet village, seeking answers to an unsettling case. Known for their sharp gaze and unyielding presence, the knight’s reputation precedes them—but not everything is as it seems.

The beginning of the XVI century. The warrior in the Astrakhan Khanate (his father's fame urged him to become a warrior) is gathering a troop to engage with the Moscow tsar in the war against Lithuania. There are views of the Volga river. There is a lot of authentic national music (Astrakhan, Kazan, Moscow). There are many kinds of authentic weapons and clothes.

Gerard’s biggest problem used to be getting rejected by girls. Now it’s surviving demon lords, ancient angel drama, and a pop idol devil in a mini skirt. Turns out he’s a Nephilim, half angel, half demon and everyone either wants his blood or wants to raise hell with it. Armed with nothing but bad luck and the laziest archangel ever, Gerard’s about to stumble into the most ridiculous apocalypse of all time. God has a plan. Gerard is not in it.

In June 2025, a devastating plane crash near Hyderabad kills over 500 people. Among the suspected victims is Andhra Pradesh’s Home Minister, Rathnadevi, a formidable woman known for her fierce stance against corruption. But when her body isn't found, questions begin to swirl. In New York, Anushree, an intelligence officer and Rathnadevi's estranged sister, sees the news and returns to India. Media frenzy explodes. But Anushree, sharp and composed, redirects the attention: “Many died. Not just her. Don’t forget them.” As she investigates, Anushree meets Naveen, a quiet aspiring detective from Chennai who insists on helping. A villager’s report changes everything: someone saw Rathnadevi in a forest hours after the crash. The duo follows the trail. They find Rathnadevi alive—hiding in a forest ashram. She admits she skipped the flight to mourn her dead lover, killed years ago by their father’s political ambition. The pass she gave her aide led to the crash—and she’s been silent ever since. Anushree reveals something darker: the crash was orchestrated. Rathnadevi was being targeted. Files exposing aviation corruption were meant to be leaked—files on that very plane. Rathnadevi surrenders. Arrests follow. Truths unravel. At a mass funeral for the unidentified victims, Anushree thanks Naveen for his help. As they sit by the river, she finally asks: “Why did you really come to help?” Naveen hesitates. Then, quietly: “Because my family was on that flight. I just… never told anyone.” She stares at him in silence. Words fail. But sometimes, silence says everything.