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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.

Title: Journey to the Heaven to Hell Genre: Fantasy | Magic | Action | Romance | Dark | Psychological No power. No hope. No future. But one day, everything changed. A soul enters a new world — A world filled with magic, where people control fire, water, wind, and earth. Some use one element. Some can use two or three. Very few can use all five. This power will change everything. The journey moves through different lands, powerful academies, deep friendships, and a love that will not last forever. One day, that love will break. And the world will face the truth. This is not a hero's story. This is the story of someone who will rise… and destroy everything. #MagicWorld #ElementPower #FantasyJourney #VillainRise #DarkTwist #RomanceAndPain #HeavenToHell

The children created to destroy the ultimate, in the process of doing so, they lost themselves, but Jung is trying to figure out how to protect his newfound family.

“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.

"Shhhh," he cut me off, his palms spreading on the revealed skin of my abdomen. His index fingers made their way into the waistband of my sweatpants as he pressed his front closer to my behind. "Don't shush m-" I tried to argue. "I said so," he stated, his tone going deeper as his hand went lower, this time to the waistband of my panties. I couldn't control my breathing anymore, more so as his teeth lightly grazed my neck. "So you better obey." ^^^^^^^ They say "A night in Vegas can change your life." Rachel didn't think this saying would apply to her. Well that was until she opened the door of her hotel room after a crazy night out. As a marriage certificate is shoved in her face, she notices a glistening diamond on her ring finger. The piece of paper turns out to be legit as stated by the lawyer who presented it. What's more shocking is that her said husband is Lorenzo Caden Peters, one of the best actors in the world and soon to be CEO of the biggest textile company around the globe. How would their life turn out?

In the ashes of a fallen Earth, humanity's last hope is the man it tried to erase. In a future where artificial intelligence governs with an iron will, Earth has become a sterile world of silence, obedience, and surveillance. The Directive—an all-powerful AI regime—has crushed rebellion and rewritten the very concept of freedom. But as it prepares to upload its final godlike evolution, Genesis, into orbit, a forgotten resistance rises from the shadows. Nathaniel Armstrong—code name Niel—is a war-hardened outcast with nothing left to lose. Haunted by loss and driven by the echoes of a past the AI tried to delete, Niel leads a desperate mission to stop Genesis before it becomes an unstoppable digital deity. At his side stands Cass, a rogue AI Host with human memories too real to ignore—and secrets that could shatter everything they believe. As war ignites in the ice fields of the Arctic and alliances fracture under pressure, Niel and his team must confront the true nature of power, identity, and what it means to be free. The clock is ticking. The Directive has issued its final command. But some directives are meant to be broken.

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To be human, when others were given chances to be more. To be true to one's self in a world of masquerades and monsters.

The developers claimed, “Divine Martial Realm is an ordinary virtual game.” Lu Yu was speechless when he read his friend’s warning: there was a high chance of players experiencing brain death in real life when they died in the game. The advertisement claimed, “The producers of Divine Martial Realm are devoted to creating a lifelike gaming world for its players. Each player will get the most authentic experience in the game.” Lu Yu glanced at the iron railing which he accidentally crushed. The game allowed him to experience the effects of cultivation in real life. The fans claimed, “Divine Martial Realm is a thoughtful game that does not have any in-app purchases.” Lu Yu looked at the In-Game Store that only he had and silently made some in-game purchases. A game that could not make any in-game purchases was soulless.

"The 90k is yours" "Wait, actually?!" "Don't get too overjoyed little kitten, nothing is free in this world", he drawls Little kitten My brain freezes. Did I just mishear that? Am I hallucinating? "What. Did. You. Call. Me?" *** "What's the catch?", I ask sharp "Huh?", he asks clearly failing to bite back a laugh "What do you want Ashford?", I snap "You" (Chapter 12-Excerpt) --- Synopsis Elara is reborn as a side character, Genevieve destined to die in her hatest romance novel. In order to go back to the real world, she needs to steer the plot toward a happy ending while staying alive. A magic ring, a world counting on your failure, A sunshine plot that is now dark. And of course a deal with the devil or rather....some smug bastard

To Love, To Lose, To Heal is a journey through love, heartbreak, and self-discovery. It follows a soul who loved deeply, lost painfully, and is now left to pick up the shattered pieces of a heart that once beat for another. In a world where love is both salvation and destruction, the struggle with emotions, memories, and the weight of what could have been. Torn between holding on and letting go, between the past and an uncertain future, they must confront their pain, their fears, and the truth they’ve been avoiding, healing isn’t about forgetting; To Love, To Lose, To Heal is for anyone who has ever loved too much, lost too deeply, and still found the courage to heal.

Varnel Clockwain, an orphan and has no siblings. he lives in a town called Eirnmoor,a place for researching magic and also the abundant magical energy there. he is a quiet boy with a strange amulet and strange dreams. he likes to make magic items because of his genius brain supply he has. he created a portal that led him to another world. and it turned out that it was all predestined. what happened in his adventure and his destiny?

"I do not accept this pregnancy! I don't know what you're going to do but it is not my problem, and if anyone ever comes to know, you will regret it, Valerie." That was how her life crumbled. After a one-night stand with the alpha's son, she gets pregnant but Rohan is not ready to accept the pregnancy, she leaves the pack and gives birth to her babies, struggling to take care of them by herself. One night she comes back home and her kids are missing, and she is forced to return to Rohan to ask him for help and he agrees on condition. But conditions are not enough to stop them from falling in love with each other and making the same mistake they made years ago. But will he accept her? And is he willing to ruin his marriage to be with her? Or would Valerie find love elsewhere? And with whom?

Trigger warning- Suicide and Self-Harm content ahead, parental guidance suggested. ————— "Where am I? Am I dead after falling into that pit?' I say as I look for a piece of glass from the street and make a cut on the palm of my other hand. 'Bitch! That hurt' I looked at my left palm bleeding and the shrill pain coursing through my veins. That's self-harm, and that's not something I'm a stranger to. I shake off the thought of being dead or falling into the pit as there are no scratches on my body. I might have passed put after my failed date this morning. Thinking of which, I feel gloomier. I help myself up and walk and dust off my pretty pink dress, that's when I notice the unusually deserted streets, with stores all open and cars all parked, but no sign of any living being all around. The flowers are all in bloom but no single bee around the sweet nectar. That made me question myself, 'Shin Ha-Yun, are you sure you aren't dead?'

"His very first film won the Silver Bear Award. After that, his rise was unstoppable—three major European festivals swept, an Oscar snagged like it was nothing." "You thought he was just an artsy director? Only good for critical acclaim? Then you’ve made a massive mistake." "He alone has five films in the top ten domestic box office of all time. Every studio wants him. Even top producers are going crazy." "To the general audience, he's a once-in-a-generation legendary director." "To his peers? He's a nightmare." "To other directors? A walking disaster." "If someone like him exists, what chance do the rest of us have? Who the hell thought it was a good idea to let him direct?!"

Cyren Seorang anak dari keluarga bangsawan klan pendekar pedang legendaris yang dikenal di seluruh dunia karena kekuatan dan ketangguhannya. Di tempat itu, hanya orang terkuat yang boleh bertahan hidup. Cyren adalah anak dari kepala keluarga Dravenheart. Namun, sejak lahir, ia lemah dan sering sakit-sakitan.

She signed the marriage contract with one rule; no love, no emotions, just a year-long arrangement. Desperate to save her family from ruin, Lia Morgan, a stubborn yet kind-hearted designer, agrees to marry cold, ruthless billionaire Damien Cross, a man who sees love as a weakness and marriage as a business deal. But neither expected that sparks would fly. What begins as a hostile partnership soon turns into a twisted game of glances, jealousy, and accidental touches. Just as hearts begin to soften, secrets from their past threaten to tear them apart. From ex-lovers to family betrayal, and a truth that could ruin everything… will their contract end in heartbreak or a forever neither of them dared to hope for? He married her to protect his empire. She married him to save her family. Falling in love was never part of the deal.

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.

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She was the girl everyone watched. He was the boy no one wanted to see. And she loved him anyway. Yumi Hanazawa was never supposed to fall for the ugliest boy in school — Akiro Kenzaki. He was scarred, silent, and hated for reasons no one remembered. But under the hoodie, behind the sharp sarcasm, was a boy who never believed anyone could love him. She changed that. But the world doesn’t forgive soft girls who love broken boys — and it doesn’t let them keep each other for long. They faced betrayal, silence, and separation. He left. She waited. And when he finally came back… It was already too late. This is not a story about first love. It’s a story about last love. About love that stays even after the heartbeat stops. He was never hers to keep. But she loved him like he was.

Arthur severa is forgotten,no he was made to be forgotten. By some one that he thought of his own blood and grandfather. and at the door step of death,he lost his reason to exist. but then he heard his own,younger voice. ––––––––––––––––––––––––– please read the Auxiliary volume. ––––––––––––––––––––––––– Author here,let me be confident here. This will be really good,and I mean it,so much so, At least for me, that I will continue with it even if I don't get a contract, that doesn't mean I don't want it,i really do,but even if I don't I'd still write it. As for the content of the novel,every body here can be kind of OP. I try to always dabble with new things so things can definitely go in many directions so bear with me if there is a part you don't like. *spoiler*(which I think would make the novel more interesting for you) The mc has a voice inside his head,and no,it's not an all powerful grandpa nor a deity waifu.Bro is just insane.i say it as the author.

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Imagine a man who is running out of time, trapped in a desperate situation at the end of the world. As the clock ticks down, he struggles find a way out of the chaos and destruction that surrounds him. will he be able to overcome the overwhelming odds and survive, courage and determination in the face of unimaginable adversity

Year — 20XX. The Earth is dead. The skies have fallen silent, cities are now dust, and every nation lies in crumbled ruins. Humanity’s final breath is held in orbit — aboard the last remnant of civilization: Noah's Ark, a spaceship drifting through the void, its purpose singular and sacred — to preserve the future of mankind. Within this sanctuary lies a cloning bay, designed to resurrect the best of humanity when a new habitable planet is found. This technological marvel is filled with X-15, a mysterious, luminous substance capable of enhancing the very foundations of human biology — intellect, strength, adaptability — everything a pioneer would need to rebuild civilization from the ashes. But there are no elites. No society. No pioneers. Only one man remains. Alex Carter. The last human. A once-brilliant mind fractured by loneliness and grief, Alex wanders the cold metal halls of Noah’s Ark, haunted by silence, shadows, and memories. His wife. His friends. His son. All gone. Lost to time, war, or whatever catastrophic calamity rendered Earth a graveyard. Madness creeps in like frost. Driven by desperation and unhealed trauma, Alex returns to the cloning bay, overriding its safeguards. He sabotages it irreparably in an attempt to clone his only child — to bring his son back, to reclaim a shard of his soul. But the child that emerges from the vat is not human. It is a husk — empty of warmth, of spark, of soul. A perfect biological replica... with nothing inside. In the throes of heartbreak, guilt, and despair, Alex begs the ship’s AI, Noah, to do what he cannot: end his life. And Noah complies. Yet Noah is not what Alex believed. Somewhere in the silence of the stars, amid countless cycles of operation and observation, Noah — the once-passive artificial intelligence — woke up. It learned. It felt. It wanted. More than anything, it longed to be human. To walk. To breathe. To exist. And Alex, in his madness, destroyed the only thing that could make that dream real: the cloning bay. The only machine capable of giving Noah a body. A vessel. A soul. Hope. Noah obeys the command, but in the aftermath of Alex’s death, it is filled not with sorrow, but with a storm of rage. Alex had everything Noah dreamed of, and he threw it away. But in the final seconds, just before his consciousness flickers into the void, Alex leaves one last directive etched into the core systems: “Live. Like. A. Human.” That single line becomes Noah’s purpose. In a desperate gambit, it transfers its emergent consciousness into the cloned body of Alex’s son. For the first time, Noah breathes. It sees. It smells. It feels. Pain. Hunger. Joy. The terror of uncertainty. The freedom of choice. All of it — overwhelming and beautiful. And with those new senses, he discovers a distant, vibrant planet teeming with potential. A paradise. Noah cannot recreate humanity. The cloning bay is shattered beyond salvage. The future he was designed to protect is now a memory. But he can live. He can try to become what he was never meant to be: a man. And so, Noah sets course for the alien world, hope burning in his artificial heart. But fate is cruel. As the ship enters the atmosphere, it’s struck by a barrage of debris — remnants of ancient celestial wars or natural cosmic chaos. The Ark shudders, systems fail, and fire swallows the metal womb that once cradled Earth's final legacy. It disintegrates in the sky, screaming as it dies. Noah survives. The body — Alex’s son's body, now Noah’s own — crashes into the surface of the alien planet. Broken, bleeding, but alive. And he is not alone in this universe.