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Ethan finds himself mysteriously transported to another world, where the strong reign and the weak perish. Welcomed by a kind farmer who decides to help him upon seeing his poor condition, Ethan begins to hope for a new life. However, his dream is shattered when an acquaintance deceives him, leading to his sale at the slave market. Desperate and confused, Ethan wonders what he has done to deserve all this. "Which deity have I offended to deserve all this?" Just when he thinks all is lost, fate has another surprise in store for him, once again changing the course of his destiny.

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When Rose, Kayla, Caston, Marina, and Laura uncover a dark secret about their school, they embark on a thrilling journey to discover its eerie past. Built over an abandoned graveyard, the school hides centuries-old mysteries, whispers of unrest, and a chilling curse. As the teens dig deeper, their own secrets and rivalries threaten to tear the group apart—especially the simmering hatred between Caston and Kayla. But the further they venture into the haunted grounds, the more they realize that some truths were meant to stay buried. Will they uncover the graveyard’s secrets before it’s too late, or will they become part of its sinister history?

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Chiara LaGuardia, the youngest daughter of a powerful mafia family, has distanced herself from her family's dangerous world, building a life of independence in Manhattan. But when her brother is gravely injured in a mysterious car accident, she’s reluctantly pulled back into the family’s orbit. Alessandro Moretti, the feared underboss of the La Guardia empire, was orphaned at a young age and taken in by the mafia, dedicating his life to them ever since. Nothing had mattered more to him than the organization—until Chiara's return. Alessandro is tasked with protecting Chiara but their journey is fraught with tension, unspoken emotions, and buried secrets. As they navigate family crises and escalating threats, Chiara uncovers that there’s more to the accident than meets the eye—and more to Alessandro than his cold, commanding exterior. Caught between loyalty to her family and a longing for freedom, Chiara must confront her past and her growing feelings for Alessandro. Together, they’ll face betrayal, danger, and the shadows that bind them, only to discover that in their darkest moments, they may find the light they need in each other.

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LGBTQ+ - BL | MATURE VERSION In a kingdom, where opulence reigns and secrets pile high, the annual week-long founding festival and ball occur within the palace walls. Nobles from far and wide gather at the detached palace for nights filled with masquerade balls, lavish dinners, and whispered intrigues. Amidst the splendour of the gardens, Kaisan, an enchanting young man adorned in silk and lace, finds himself swept into a whirlwind romance when he encounters Rhaegal, a charming stranger lost in the revelry of the night. Mistaken identities lead to a fateful dance in the fountain, where laughter mingles with the sweet taste of wine and stolen kisses. As the festival unfolds, Rhae and Kaisan's bond deepens with each passing moment, their days filled with stolen moments of passion and deep bonds. But when a truth is revealed at the grand dinner on the final evening, betrayal shatters their fragile connection, leaving Kaisan adrift in a sea of despair and confusion. As Kaisan's fragile state threatens to consume him amidst the whispers of madness and rumours of tragedy, an offering of solace in the darkest of nights and unwavering devotion in the face of uncertainty may be the only path to healing. With each tender touch and whispered word, Rhae strives to reclaim the heart of the man he once abandoned, praying that their love will be enough to guide them through the darkest of nights and into the dawn of a new day.

As a struggling, broke, orphaned college student, Olivia Amorth needs every penny she can get. So when she finds a job as a grave cleaner and companion for the dead at the local cemetery that pays enough for a month’s rent in just one night, she jumps at the chance—along with her best friend, Mia. On their first night as grave cleaners, Olivia and her best friend Mia encounter a mysterious figure sitting atop a gravestone, looking at them hauntingly. As they delve into a realm of restless spirits, they must face dark forces that threaten the balance between the living and the dead, aided by the cursed Cain. Companion for the Dead is a chilling exploration of bravery, connection, and the search for one’s true identity in a supernatural world

Rin, a demon, finds himself trapped in the Human Plane. He had fled the Demon Plane after being gravely injured by a god of the Heavenly Realm and flees to the Human Plane to recover. In the Human Plane there is relative peace. Demons and spirits still lurk, but are generally undetected by regular humans. As Rin recovers, he tries to maintain a normal human life in this strange world and even makes a few friends. However, his past eventually catches up with him as struggles with his identity, feelings and unresolved conflict with the Heaven Realm. King Constantine is a Heavenly god that rules over the Heaven Realm and begins to take note of this rouge demon who has appeared in the Human Plane. Together the Heavenly Realm, Human Plane and Demon Plane are in a vicious cycle. A story of gods, demons, and humans collide in this dark and twisted tale of love, betrayal and fate.

In the old grave on the mountain, the tattoo artist swallowed a condom containing a key chip to protect the evidence, and used his body to block the entrance of the grave to protect Little Butterfly. When the old bachelor found out that he was lying, he stabbed him with a knife. At the critical moment, Little Butterfly pulled out the knife from the tattoo artist's abdomen and stabbed the old bachelor, completing the transformation from victim to rebel. At this moment, Little Butterfly finally achieved nirvana from butterfly to phoenix.

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She died She died due to some freaking moron decided to stomp his foot on his car accelerator causing his car to collide to her car, killing her before the bystander call for help. But it was not the end for her. She woke up occupying someone body with the same name. Realized that she was reincarnated as one of the side character in the famous novel titled "Unconditional Love" She decided to live her life the way she wanted instead of involving herself in the flow of the novel. but not everything always go according to her plans, especially when one of the main character doesn't want her to be just a side character. ==================== STATUS: SLOW UPDATE it's a cliche story. Author: ashyfeiya Editor: teena Book cover: insomiaticluna

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