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Wei Yuan originally had no grand aspirations, but in the torrents of the times, he had no choice but to embark on the path of conquering the four corners and expanding territories, treading through mountain passes without ever growing old. Irreverent Introduction One: Even Immortals fear industrialization! This is a story about an industrial revolution in a fantasy world.

Su Lian originally exploded while tinkering with dangerous goods and then crossed over to the Kingdom of Avissu in the northwest corner of the Holy Continent, separated by mountains. He became the grandson of Prince Suman Ersha, the youngest brother of the king. Reborn in a world where magic and mechas coexist, with European-style buildings and magic arrays. In his childhood, he witnessed a battle between a mecha and a giant beast and was deeply attracted. As he grows older, he continuously learns and understands the magic and mecha technology of this world. In this magic and douqi world, the goblin race rises by relying on super-large fighter mechas, triggering constant wars among various races. Different races and forces have complex contradictions and conflicts of interest. Su Lian, with his wisdom and courage, gradually emerges. He continuously explores and improves mecha technology to create a more powerful iron torrent. He hopes to end the wars in this world and achieve unification by using his power and the strength of the mecha force. He faces many difficulties and challenges but firmly believes in using war to end war and pursues a prosperous future of unifying the world for thousands of generations.

Beneath the frigid landscapes of Sweden lies a web of lies, corruption, and deadly secrets waiting to be unraveled. At its heart is Lisbeth Salander—a fiercely brilliant hacker with a mind like a blade and a past that refuses to release its grip. Scarred but unbroken, she’s an enigma: a defender of justice for others but a loner battling her own demons. When disgraced journalist Mikael Blomkvist is offered the chance to salvage his career, he accepts an unusual assignment: uncover the mystery behind the decades-old disappearance of Harriet Vanger, the beloved niece of a wealthy but dysfunctional industrialist family. The Vangers, cloaked in wealth and power, harbor dark, sinister truths. As Mikael digs deeper into their history, he finds himself drawn into a chilling maze of family betrayals, unspeakable crimes, and a legacy of violence that stretches far beyond what he could have imagined. Forced into an uneasy partnership with Lisbeth, Mikael discovers that she is not just an ally but a force of nature—a woman capable of uncovering truths no one else dares to see. Together, they peel back layers of deceit, facing a torrent of threats, lies, and mortal danger. But as they close in on the truth, Lisbeth’s own shadowy past rises to the surface, threatening to consume her and derail their investigation. The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo is a masterful tale of vengeance, justice, and redemption. It is a gripping exploration of the boundaries of trust, the price of truth, and the indomitable strength of those who refuse to be silenced. Unflinching, riveting, and deeply human, this is a story that will haunt you long after the final page.

Aren was born without emotions. He couldn’t feel happiness, sadness, or even loneliness. He was unable to connect with his family or surroundings; the world always felt distant to him. Yet this never seemed like a deficiency to him, because he had no concept of what it meant to feel. Over time, he grew accustomed to living with this emptiness, relying solely on his intellect to understand the emotions of others. But then, a fight changed everything. For the first time, Aren felt emotions—pleasure, wildness, and a torrent of complex feelings that made time seem to slow down. This experience both shocked and captivated him. Somehow, this new discovery felt like it had completed a missing part of him. Gradually, Aren began to realize that what had blocked his emotions was, in fact, a unique ability within himself. But what would learning to control this ability bring him? What path would he be led down as he uncovered emotions he had never experienced before?

My name is Li Chen. At first glance, it's an ordinary name, yet it carries an extraordinary destiny. I am a time traveler, a wanderer tossed about by the whims of fate, unable to control my journey. Time is like a merciless wind, hurling me into unknown eras. I cannot choose when to depart, nor can I predict when I'll return. I simply drift, burdened by solitude and confusion, lost in the torrent of time. Each leap is like a storm, tearing my life into fragments. Yet within the storm, I have one refuge-Fang Ji. He is an immortal observer of time, a constant presence in an ever-changing world. He knows the answers behind every jump I make, but he never explains. He simply guides me in silence. He is my anchor amidst the chaos. No matter where I'm cast, as long as I find him, I can find my place. But with each reunion, I begin to realize that Fang Ji's eternity is not just my salvation-it is also an inescapable cage. And as the sands of my time slip away, I can't help but wonder: will I ever reach the end of this journey? Or will I run out of time before I do?

Nature never imposes love; it offers it gently, much like a fragile rose unfurling its petals in the morning light. ***** When Sydney's eyes locked with Jordan's, her heart danced a frantic rhythm, and words seemed to dissolve before they could leave her lips. His striking silver eyes glistened like precious stones, while his elegant black tuxedo highlighted every sculpted line of his face, transforming him into a dashing prince from a fairy tale. His warm, gentle smile wrapped around her like a tender embrace, and she felt as though she was yielding to the whispers of destiny. This was that electrifying moment of love at first sight, yet... Sydney's hand instinctively moved to her stomach as she dashed aside, swept up in a torrent of emotions. It wasn't just her heart that raced; her deepest anxieties stirred to life as well. L-O-V-E! Sydney Mia, renowned across the nation as a visionary director, had a clear mantra: "Conquer the world with my films, amass accolades, and secure an immortal legacy." Love was never part of the grand narrative, merely a faint echo in the distance. Yet, Jordan's presence was a gentle tremor, unsettling the core of her being and awakening a yearning she had never acknowledged. There was an undeniable uniqueness about Jordan. He was the calm amid chaos, a sanctuary where she could truly be herself and confront her demons. As she opened her eyes, her hand still quivering, their gazes intertwined once more. His silver eyes radiated an ethereal intensity, brimming with concern and tenderness. "Are you okay?" he inquired, his voice a soothing balm, like a gentle stream winding through a verdant glen. In that instant, Sydney felt her defenses beginning to crumble, her fears slowly unwinding. Could Jordan be the one to ignite her heart, to reveal that love was not a vulnerability, but a formidable force capable of moving mountains and breaking the chains of her deepest insecurities? Could he be the one to inspire her to rewrite her life's script, to place love in the starring role?

Hello, everyone. If you're reading this, you may have read my other stories. I'm starting this one as a bit of a "getting back into it" story. (The synopsis will be further down) Both stories I've written will continue in the near future. (I have to re-read them because I've experienced a massive bout of memory loss.) Apologies for those of you waiting, but I had unavoidable circumstances that impeded my writing experiences. The cover isn't mine but it's been lightly photoshopped. If you want it taken down, tell me. (Signed by Author on April 25th, 2023) Anyways, time for the synopsis: Lia was a simple girl in her previous life. Well not really, considering she was the hit woman for the largest mafia organization that operated within the United States. Over the years, her exceedingly high kill count, and overall success rate was something to be afraid of. Her personality was something akin to pure confidence, bordering on arrogance. She dealt with people the same way she did her enemies. By ruining their lives in the most horrific ways. IE: Setting them up for FBI investigations, having their houses repossessed by the government, or even having them framed for a serious crime. Lia was someone that no one wanted to ever cross. If you did cross her, you might as well have signed your own death certificate! That was until she was smacked in the head by a falling piano. While following through on a hit, no less! I mean, come on! A piano?! that's unfathomably crazy. Well, despite getting hit by a literal piano, she still managed to finish the job. But the very next day, she choked on a sandwich and nearly died! Her luck seemed to have literally bottomed out. This "streak of bad luck" had continued in her life for years! Literal years! She had come so close to dying so many times that she was genuinely confused as to how this could happen to someone! From falling down a flight of stairs to nearly breaking her neck during a cartwheel (despite having so much experience that she could do them with her eyes closed.) Lia had experienced so many near-death experiences that she had become entirely immune to the weird circumstances happening around her. Eventually, the bad luck did catch her. She was minding her own business, walking through the streets of Seattle when a coin rolled across the ground and tripped someone else, who dropped an umbrella, which she tripped over. Her fall had her land directly into the flow of moving traffic. She was then hit by a small square-body pickup truck. It had a small sticker of a smug smiling face attached to its front bumper. Lia had died because of what was essentially a coin. A coin had actually managed to kill a human being. Not just any human, but one of the most feared people within the US. Warnings for all readers: -This novel will (at some point) contain lesbian sex scenes. -System tag doesn't mean in the most literal way. (you'll find out more if you read it.) -This may become a Yuri harem novel (haven't decided.) -Will contain very strong LGBTQ+ themes

In Shady Dark forest boy was running like his life was on it, his cloths were tore and stented with blood. Even after running to much he wasn't geting tired, in sky dark clouds were still pouring rain. Storm was still there in forest along with furious lightning, boy was still running suddenly he fell and laughed crazyly "hahahahahah" he started talking "Why? why? why destiny is so cruel to me? why give hope to live and take it away again and again?" after cursing destiny boy lost his consciousness. Name of boy is Chandransh who is 19 year old Archaeology student in senior college of his second year If we want know why this boy was running? why his cloths were tore and stained with blood? and who's blood is on his cloths? After some time passed rain and storm stopped, sky gets clear and in the sky red giant moon can be seen clearly. Chandransh regains his consciousnes, stood up move face towards sky to see but suddenly his heart beats started beating faster, he collapsed on ground and starts screaming from his lungs "Ahhhhhhhh!..." bones in his body stars crackdown slowly "crack!" his legs gets bend, bone in the back starts torrent out from skin. his hairs started turning white and growing all over the body his eyes are bleeding and glowing red and become big his face starts transform in wolf, his body size grows in nine feet. his hands finger and nails grow large and long Transformed big white humanoid wolf swing his claws with roar and shock waves comes from claws which destroys four to five tree in the straight path with big bang!

The evening was thick with clouds, a somber sky casting its shadow over the world below. Rain fell in torrents, a relentless cascade that seemed to wash away the warmth of the day. Eyes, once bright, now appeared dry and vacant, reflecting a soul fragmented into countless pieces. Within Jin's mind, reality blurred with illusion, creating a landscape of uncertainty and doubt. To exist in a space where the impossible feels tangible, where every step seems to lead towards an inevitable end, yet knowing deep down that this end will not come. Life itself seems to watch and revel in this journey, for in this narrative, you are the afflicted, the one undergoing trials and tribulations. You are meant to travel this path with Jin, experiencing the highs and lows of his existence. At times, a sense of comfort may grace you, offering brief reprieves, but such moments are fleeting. The lessons of hardship will always return, for this world is vast and intricate, filled with grand schemes and hidden truths that are yet more profound than they appear. As you observe Jin from afar, take care to remain silent in your contemplation of his story. Any disturbance, any noise, might shatter the fragile peace he clings to, depriving him of rest. Consider this your cautionary note; the choice of how you proceed is yours alone. Embrace this understanding, for in the shadows of this narrative lies a journey both profound and perilous, waiting to unfold.

Frederick se despierta en un enigmático cuarto blanco, desprovisto de ventanas o detalles. Un silencio sepulcral envuelve el espacio, interrumpido solo por el latido de su propio corazón. Sin recuerdos de cómo llegó hasta aquí, un profundo sentimiento de inquietud se apodera de él. Atrapado entre sus estudios, tareas y responsabilidades, Frederick anhelaba un respiro de la ajetreada rutina. Quizás fue ese mismo anhelo lo que lo condujo a este lugar, donde sus deseos más profundos se verían superados por un don extraordinario. De repente, su mente se inunda con un torrente de información, abarcando el pasado, presente y futuro de la Tierra. Es como si el conocimiento del universo se hubiera volcado en su conciencia. El peso de esta omnisciencia amenaza con aplastarlo. Las visiones del futuro lo atormentan, privándolo de la capacidad de disfrutar del presente. Los horrores del pasado se graban en su mente, inundándolo de una angustia que parece no tener fin. Ahora se encuentra en una encrucijada: ¿usará este poder para el bien de la humanidad, o sucumbirá a la tentación de un dominio sin límites? Las respuestas a este misterio podrían cambiar el curso de su vida y el mundo que conoce. ¿Quién lo ha elegido para recibir este don y con qué propósito? Frederick deberá encontrar la fortaleza para resistir las fuerzas que lo empujan hacia la perdición, o de lo contrario, podría perecer bajo el peso de su propia omnisciencia.

Aelina lives her hard as hell life alone with no one to support her after loosing both her parents to a tragic accident. She moved in with an aunt and a niece sister who considered her as nothing but a burden left back for them to cater for. They hated and despised her so much as she endured their daily torrents of insults along with maltreatment. She didn't let the depressing atmosphere they created to trap her into thinking a lot snare her as she was blissful about the turn of event of her life. One evening, she catches her boyfriend who she'd taken as a family mainly because he was the only one that was presently supporting her behind her backs. Trying to forget the painful and heart aching heartbreak, she thought it would be best to drink to stupor drowning herself in misery. In her drunken state, she goes through the event of her pathetic and severely difficult life. How was she going to survive in a excruciating world with no job at hand or doing a single work? That was all meant to be sorted when her parts crosses with Brayden Blackford. The billionaire who was unable to fall in love and weary of women because they where distractions. His world was, 'stay with me and I'll make all your dreams come true' then he dropped a ridiculous offer but she wasn't taking him up on it. How long was she going to resist the endearing opulent figures of it state?

“Where am l?” As my consciousness gradually returned, I found myself struggling with a tremendous sensation of disbelief. The world around me had changed, and I gradually realised that I had been reincarnated in a novel I had read in my past life. “...” “I am marrying... whom you said?” The gravity of my condition became clear when I discovered a surprising truth; I was about to marry none other than the story's wicked antagonist. It felt as if fate had conspired against me, delivering a never-ending torrent of disaster. “A villian?” In the face of this seemingly overwhelming situation, a glimmer of hope crossed my thoughts. Could it be that this twist of fate contained unexpected consequences? Perhaps, amidst the complicated journey that was ahead, I would discover untouched realms of joy and fulfillment. Alas, life is a tapestry woven with both beauty and regret, and the path before me promised no shortage of challenges. “I'm sorry...” “Why are you sorry?” he, the villian spoke, his voice laced with a hint of sorrow.

[Original Synopsis] The Abyss. A name that evokes dread in the hearts of all—a vast, suffocating void, an endless chasm where nightmares are born and fester. In this forsaken realm, fear is not merely experienced; it devours. The very environment is a relentless predator, and existence hangs by a thread, forever on the brink of annihilation. This is the Abyss—a grotesque domain where demons and devils revel in deceit, death and destruction, where hope is nothing more than a cruel illusion. In this desolate world, the Abyss is both a source of ultimate terror and Chen Feng’s only chance for survival. As humanity nears its final days, Chen Feng uncovers a terrifying power—a cursed ability that allows him to commune with the Abyss itself. Through sheer force or blood-soaked sacrifices, he calls forth the horrors that dwell in the depths, bending them to his will. For he is... The Abyss Summoner. [Translator's Synopsis] The Apocalypse has struck. Nature has unleashed a torrent of destruction—floods, droughts, storms—all tearing the world to shreds. The survivors cling to the last threads of hope, unaware of the true nightmare about to unfold. But Chen Feng isn’t fooled. With an energy storm on the brink of plunging the world into darkness, monstrous beings from other realms are poised to tear through reality, turning the planet into a battleground where humans are no longer the apex predator. Once, Chen Feng believed in helping others, driven by a sense of compassion that the world repaid with betrayal and suffering. He learned too late that in a world where humanity is mere prey, kindness is a fatal flaw. Now, reborn with the bitter wisdom of his past and armed with the cursed power he once failed to fully harness—the power to summon the horrors of the Abyss—Chen Feng will command the darkness, seize dominion, and carve out his empire in the shattered remains of the world... For he is... The Abyss Summoner. [Disclaimer] This is a Translated Novel Discord : https://discord.gg/9fgGzj9GgH

She gulped, her legs wobbling, "I'm so sorry, Bruce, I had no choice." She said, tears in her eyes. His eyes were already red with fury. "Where is Elisabeth?" he asked, grabbing her arm. She gulped, "She... she ran away." A tear slid down her cheek. He looked dazed, blinking confused. "Ran away?" he repeated. "Yes, she ran away and asked me to take her place." She broke down in tears. He was surprised, wondering to himself, "Why did she run away?" "I don't know," she replied, the tears she had been trying to hold back pouring down in torrents. - - - Marian is forced to replace her sister, who runs away with her lover on her wedding day. Bruce, her new husband, is angry and dejected, neither touching her nor having anything to do with her. But on one fateful night, he mistakes her for Marian's sister and sleeps with her, leading to her pregnancy. Marian informs him, but he files for divorce. Years later, she returns as a powerful woman seeking revenge. What will Bruce's reaction be? What happens when he tries to claim his children back? Will Marian forgive him and let bygones be bygones?

My new story already come out now -- 'Guild of Gold: Merchant King's Handbook' ~~ THIS WORK IS ON PAUSE ~~ In the year 2000 B.C.E., Earth's fate took a dramatic turn as it collided with another planet from a different universe. This collision unleashed a torrent of magic waves upon the world, birthed monsters, gave rise to mysterious dungeons, and opened gates to uncharted realms, forever reshaping the course of human history. Fast forward to present era, Azrael, an orphan, discovers his identity as an incarnation of a heavenly demon. Gifted with a dark power from the entity, Azrael embraces his unique path as he delves into the arcane arts of illusion magic. Infused with the essence of this dark power, his mastery over illusion magic takes on an entirely unique and unprecedented form, setting him apart from his peers. In a world brimming with heroes and saviors, Azrael stands as a distinctive protagonist, forging a path that leads him to an unparalleled destiny as the 'Supreme Monarch of Dark Illusion'. ************* ıllıllı CHAPTER SNEAK PEAK ıllıllı Azrael lay sprawled on the grassland, his staff still valiantly holding the Chimera's tail at bay. His body was battered and broken, his once-protective armor now shattered and useless, blood flowing from his mouth, and pain radiating through his broken bones. Yet, his eyes were fiery as he stared at the monster, holding out his staff, struggling to keep the Chimera's tail at bay. The three Chimera heads stared back at Azrael ferociously, each one with its own menacing presence.  The dragon head, its mouth ablaze with searing flames, ready to be unleashed towards Azrael. Many of the daggers on the ground that Azrael had planted earlier now glowed with a dark purple aura, creating a big magic circle. As the dragon head finished generating the flames, with a roar, the dragon head released a torrent of flames aimed directly at Azrael. However, in a blink of eyes, Azrael vanished from his position on the ground, reappearing in mid-air beside the dragon's head. The dragon head's eyes darted to the side only to find Azrael already in a swinging motion, his Dragon Blood staff enveloped in a dark purple aura. Azrael stared at the head with cold chilling eyes.  Bam! With tremendous force, he struck the dragon's head. The impact sent the dragon's head crashing into the other two heads, and an agonized roar echoed throughout the battlefield. ************* This story takes a slower pace than your usual Webnovel since I felt it's the right approach for the story I want to write. So give the story a chance and read approximately 20-35 chapters to fully immerse yourself in the tale. Disclaimer: The story can become quite dark sometimes, if you can't handle it, please look for other story. That's all from me. Enjoy.

In a forest teeming with life, a young boy’s corpse mysteriously begins to heal from a lethal poisoning. As he revives, he grapples with disorientation and a torrent of thoughts, trying to understand how he ended up there. The last thing he remembers is being a 25-year-old man, working as an accountant for an elite family, involved in everything from butler duties to criminal activities. His past is marked by a ruthless drive for survival and success, fueled by a childhood in an orphanage that secretly groomed children for the family's sinister purposes. This background shaped him into a relentless, cunning individual who would stop at nothing to outshine others. As he navigates the forest, his survival instincts kick in, revealing his capacity for cold, calculated decisions and a disturbing willingness to do whatever it takes to remain at the top. This is a story of a man whose survival is a testament to his dark, relentless pursuit of excellence, and his rebirth in the forest hints at an unsettling journey ahead, where morality and sanity blur.

I awaken from darkness, bathed in blood and fire, reborn anew. The demon lord Mephisto arrives on Earth, initiating the second cycle of evolution. Modern civilization teeters on the brink of collapse under the onslaught of advanced beings. Even the torrent of steel and war machines cannot hold back the tide, as the world gradually descends into unknown chaos...

In the wake of a life-altering meteor shower, Tonrie and Andromeda awaken from a coma to discover they possess extraordinary powers. As they grapple with personal struggles and the mysteries surrounding the cataclysm, they must rise above adversity to become the heroes Las Pacifica desperately needs. But what secrets lie hidden in the aftermath of the meteor shower, and will they be able to harness their newfound abilities to save their city? *********************************************** Exasperated and done with playing the hero, Hydrocity's demeanor shifted, his eyes swirling and flashing with an intense blue torrent. Suddenly, an eerie chill engulfed the air. The brute, laughing triumphantly, abruptly halted, his body rapidly freezing, turning white as the frigid temperature plummeted. Frost and ice rapidly coated every surface, chilling the surrounding air. --- Dash, observing the disastrous scene, panicked as he watched the external temperature plummet dozens of degrees a second. "You have to chill and calm down!" he pleaded urgently through his headset, but to no avail. "I am chill," Hydrocity retorted emotionlessly as the temperature plummeted, encasing the area in a thick layer of snow and ice. Coming back to her senses and seeing Hydrocity's sanity plummet, Zenith, summoning her last reserves of energy, swooped in, snatching Hydrocity, and rocketed off into the sky, a whirlwind of fire and snow trailing behind, leaving behind a crime scene frozen in an eerie winter apocalypse.

After being cast to the depths of hell just for being born 'wrong,' Lokus was beaten down and trampled upon in its unforgiving lands, where power was everything. And for someone with no power like him? He was stuck at the bottom of the food chain. But his heart burned with a vengeance and a desire to show the world just how big of a mistake it had made in pushing him aside, to make those who had cast him down regret that they had ever looked down upon him. Amidst his suffering, the Phantom Monarch System answered his call for vengeance. Now armed with the opportunity to tear down those who stood above him, he begins his ascent to the top of the world, to cast down the ones who have thrown him away and make them rue the day they had ever thought themselves his betters. His so-called parents? He would show them what it meant to be worthless. The man who had banished him? Lokus would crush him under a torrent of ice. Those who had shunned him, scorned him, hated him? He would repay their hatred back tenfold. During his crusade, the words of a prophecy loom to his back all the while, its words haunting and its fulfillment fast approaching. "Dread thrice-shunned's rise heralds death. Broken kingdoms, shattered bonds, Reducing the waning light to but a distant whisper. Under sin, the daughter births a kindred spirit Tolling the war of void and stars for power nearest. Sinful winter shall clash with righteous sand, Inching towards an eclipse. Death heralds the end, the end heralds the beyond." ........ Readers will learn about the world as Lokus does. However, if you have questions and I deem them okay to answer without spoiling anything, I'll be more than happy to reply. Otherwise, you'll have to wait for Lokus to learn about them. The power system is inspired by both cultivation novels and rpgs, and the world itself by several fantasy books I loved growing up. If you like gritty scenes, systems, no harems, and struggles between good and evil, this might be the story for you.

As the only one in his family not having powers, Oliver felt isolated from the rest of his family. So when a twist of fate finally awakened his powers, he will do all he can to become a hero greater than his family.

(This book contains blood and gore and thematic elements) In a world where beauty is worshipped and ugly people are discriminated, Danica Collins struggles to survive. When she was eight she had a car accident, her parents died. She survived but only with a huge scar across her face, starting from her light eyelid then slipping in two, crossing her nose to the other cheek, while the other slim line traced her lips. She was horrified and bullied because of it. With constant hard work and determination, she got into SPOTLIGHT. The most prestigious fashion magazine company in Westling City, North Dakota. Her dream was to accompany the director and other designers to the Prime fashion show in Paris held every year. But with her facial appearance it seemed next to impossible. Even her crush Raphael only seems to take notice of only the pretty female employees. Danica wakes up one day to see an a Photoshop app on her phone called the FaceLife game. She plays it and it automatically fixes all her outer ugliness with a few missions to complete in return. Growing into a greedy beauty monster like the rest of the world, she forgets that although people can be beautiful on the outside, the greatest ugliness anyone can have starts from within. Will she realize it before it's too late? Will she allow her greed to take control over her and even go as far as taking a life just to become what the world refers to as beautiful? Or Was it that she had always been obsessed with outer appearances and just never noticed it till now? Stay tuned to find out Updates: Every Sunday Other books by the me: 1. My boyfriend can control the darkness 2. The Angel of death: I can see your death rate 3. Like blood from a frozen heart You can contact me on: Email: Funkillerwrites@gmail.com Support me by following on Instagram @funkiller562 Patreon coming soon...

Follow Seth into a world of Chaos and Order, where Daemons and humans wage war and the blood of a slain foe empowers your abilities and talents. Magic and Will can be manipulated by the strong, shaping the world and enslaving the weak. Monsters and cosmic horrors lurk in the shadows of Silva's landscape, promising a painful death to prey or the glimmer of unimaginable loot for the triumphant. In the hourglass of time, the alignment of Gods is shifting with the sands. The human settlements, once beacons of high society, now teeter upon the precipice of moral decay, descending into cesspools of sin and indulgence. The horns of Daemon hordes resound on the distant horizon, signalling the abandonment of tribal strife in favour of a unified empire. From the ether and unknown, a secret hand tips the hourglass for their personal gain. Reaving the sacrificed and empowering new legends with a trickle of substance and a torrent of deceitful promises. I no longer upload on Webnovel, please follow the link to the book on RoyalRoad. https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/69924/the-unusual-shepherd

A girl from a modern world wakes up into a historical setting. But this world seemed weird. People here take their life force from... flowers? A society of royalty and magic seems common enough. But have you heard of a realm where humankind relies on flowers to survive? But apparently, Mai finds out that she is allergic to flowers, just as she was in her past life as well. Well, our main character wants none of that! And what more? Along with defeating the odds of not being able to touch flowers and attempting to help her city, Mai, now called as Calla, finds out that she actually has strange powers. All she wants in this life is the chance to rebuild the Eastern region back to its former glory, but why do people keep saying that she is more than what she thinks she is? Adventure, mysteries, and haunting ghosts of the past await Calla, sole young lady of the Eastern Dukedom. 『 A story of magic, friendship, courage, uncovering mysteries of the past, with definitely a doze of romance. 』 Lines from the male leads Lavi, Topnotch Wizard Hearing my answer, he scratched his head aggresively, making a mess out of his smooth straight hair. "Is that not the same thing?!" He was yelling again. "You're a bloody mess, Calla. How do you still have the energy to fight back when you know I have every right to get mad?" Sein, Eldest Young Master of the West "About the gown," Sein started, our bodies still swaying to the music box's harmony. "I gave it to you so that we could wear matching attires." I stumbled on my footing. "W-what…" "I know, I know. I should've asked for your permission first." Sein blushed. "But the thought that someone might ask you first made me panic. I was being impulsive. I'm sorry, Calla." Alistair, Crown Prince of the Empire "I was asking if you were alright. You're shaking." I didn't expect that he'd suddenly grab hold of my hand. He held it up and I saw that it was indeed shaking. "See?" I took my hand back and looked away to lie. "This is nothing." Then I tried to smile as I faced him again. "I have to go-" He grabbed both of my shoulders and leaned closer. "Hey, tell me. What's wrong?" His deep ocean eyes looked directly at mine as his hands dug deeper into my shoulders. Note: There is only one main lead. Disclaimer: I do not own the artworks on the book cover. I simply photoshopped it, all rights go to the creators. Support me by purchasing my Priveleged Chapters!

Ano nga ba ang PHOTOSHOPPER? Sila ba 'yung bumibili? Chos! Ayon kay Google: -The one who is great at manipulating images. -The one who Edit pictures to look better. Sa mundong ito, kung saan di mo na malaman kung ano ang totoo at hindi. Na sa pagkakita mo pa lamang sa isang litrato na mukhang kapanipaniwala, ay maraming naloloko at nadadaya. Pero bakit nga ba nila 'yon ginagawa? -FOR FUN? -FOR FAME? -FOR MONEY? Meet Marzia Cruz, ang mukhang perang PHOTOSHOPPER. A story of a photoshopper, blogger, and a jock who will do everything to chase their dreams and follow their own passion. Paano kaya magtatama ang mga landas nila? O paano nila itatama ang naging landas nila?

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Zhang Xiu Ying was merely a stepping stone for the Zhang family She had fought on many battlefields for years to bring peace to Xi'an of the Tang Dynasty by stopping the barbarian invasions. When her brother recovered from his fake illness, she gave up her position and her name. Without thinking twice! And the result she was married off within months after her bother took her position. Her marriage is her worst nightmare in her life. After three months she lost her eyesight. Her husband's young and pretty concubine stood in front of her, speaking softly: “The health soup you had drunk made you blind. I was instructed to send that to you, by the elders of your Zhang family. But as you know, the dead men tell no tales. If you live, you will be Zhang family’s greatest threat!” A great general of her time, the heroine of the country, died pitifully in the hands of those shameless women, who only knew to fight for a man’s favor… How absurd! When she opened her eyes again, she had become the Academic officer’s daughter, who was weak, arrogant, innocent, and naive. They had stolen her glory, taken her life, lead her army, and betrayed her feelings! She had crawled back from the depths of hell and would take back everything she had lost, one by one. Bring the world under her feet! But What will happen when she went to hid in an army camp? Zhang Xiu Ying met her arch-enemy of the previous life that young hunk Sheng Young Nian Valiant Female General versus the handsome and ravenous young man. Two efficient generals team up to conquer the world! ---------------------------- credit to the cover picture doesn't belong to me it belongs to the rightful owner I just photoshopped the picture to match my novel content.

She had been born to the water, her and her sister weaving fins with rhythmic ease through torrents, but nets were cast, ripping her from her precious sea. Her new home, a pirate ship with a pirate who doesn't want her to begin with.

Adonis a world class singer, a superstar after his concert finishes, gets killed by his crazy, sasaeng(stalker) yandere fan. He wakes up in a 14 year old teenager boy body! But this body is too feminine! He looks too beautiful! After a week, he realised that he has transmigrated! This world is not exactly like earth, it's a world filled with magic. How will Adonis survive in this world? How will his idol journey start in another world? How will his music abilities help him? There are some BL flags, will he become bent/gay? or he will become straight and destroy those flags? Find out(cause even idk if he will be straight or bent~author) (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧please do read my novel! My main story interesting part hasn't unfold yet! It will get there by chapter 8! Please bear with me! Stay tuned to find out more! Please vote if you enjoy reading my novel! Thank you! Btw I just edited and Photoshop the cover! credits to the creator!

Her- I had walls around me, imprisoning me, a cage you may call it. I had rules to follow, orders I have to fulfill, expectations to live up to, and once again, many rules to follow. Call my life a rule. But, he wasn't a part of that rule, no one ordered me to love him, it was not a rule to dream about a future with him, to crave his touch,to wait for his smile, rather it was against every rule set for me by them. They already had the pages of my life inked by them, dictated by them, planned out by them, maybe, just maybe, he's here to destroy these pages, maybe he's here to paint my empty canvas with his colours. Maybe, I'm just being too hopeful.

When the ground split apart and a terrible roar filled the sky, Roy Miller thought ferrying his kid sister off to safety would be the last thing he did before an Earth in the early stages of the apocalypse swallowed him up. If such was his fate, he’d have been lucky. No, the tremors ceased. The roof of dirt and shale vanished with a blink of his eyes. Night became day. Not a cloud threatened to soak him further than the torrent of rain he suffered mere moments ago. Ahead spanned a green meadow dotted with alien wildflowers, while the forest his family was camping in, or at least part of it, stood behind. To his credit, he managed to reach the dry side before he fell to his butt on boneless legs. He’d stay that way, too, mindlessly glancing at the cleanly cut seam between the fragment of this unknown land and his own were it not for the message that appeared on his phone. {You’ve been invited to [Goddess Lumera]’s chat group!} With the guidance of a benevolent deity, super soldiers, cultivators, swordsmen, beastkin, and Roy must unite under a single banner to resist the machinations of beings that would shape stolen pieces of disparate worlds in their own image.