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Arella is an angel. Well, she used to be an angel. A real, bona fide, halo-wearing, wing-flapping celestial being. That was until one tiny whoopsie involving a banquet and a very unfortunate burning of a pair of wings happened. ... Okay, there was more than one tiny whoopsie. Fast forward a few hours later, and Arella found herself booted from the pearly gates with nothing but her wings and an eviction notice. Her family called it a "vacation." Ha! A vacation, in the human realm of all places! One hundred years later, Arella calls it her new life. Turns out, living among humans isn’t half bad—especially when you can turn invisibly smug at their lack of ability to fly. Early retirement has never been so blissful. That is, until the heavenly courier service smacks her with a message: Arella’s back on duty. And her new job? Marry. The. Demon. King. Wait, what?! Marrying the Demon King isn’t exactly on Arella’s bucket list, especially when demons and angels have been sworn enemies for eons. But orders are orders. So, off she goes, wings drooping and attitude cranked to full sass, to meet her new husband—a devilishly handsome demon who seems unnervingly smitten with her. Cue in dinner dates, fiery arguments (literally), and a series of catastrophes involving Arella accidentally setting demon drapes on fire with her holy fire. But as Arella settles into this bizarre celestial-demonic union, she uncovers a sinister plot that threatens not just her marriage, but the entire realm. Turns out, angels and demons might have to join forces to stop a threat that neither side can handle alone. And Arella? She might just be the unexpected key to saving everyone. Armed with nothing but her quick wit, rusty angelic powers, and a reluctant husband who may or may not leave love notes carved into molten rock, Arella must navigate battles, betrayals, and the occasional marital spat to protect their world. After all, nothing says “happily ever after” like saving existence itself, ... right? One ex-angel. One smitten demon king. And a whole lot of chaos.

Leo Carter is just your average 21st-century English major—slightly disorganized, perpetually late, and hopelessly hooked on the dramatic, old-school world of Shakespeare. But when a late-night study session with Julius Caesar unexpectedly turns into an accidental trip through time, Leo finds himself not in a college dorm, but smack-dab in the heart of ancient Rome. To make matters worse, Leo isn't just a tourist; he's holding a mysterious, glowing book that seems to pulse with a life of its own and whispers secrets that no modern-day student should ever know. Cue the eye-rolls from history buffs everywhere: Leo Carter, with his sneakers and too-tight jeans, is now the unlikely center of attention in a world full of toga-wearing senators, opportunistic politicians, and more backstabbing than a high school cafeteria. With the help of Gaius, a sharp-tongued scholar who suspects Leo's arrival is part of a bigger picture, Leo must navigate the bustling city streets, avoid unwanted attention from the guard, and figure out why his 21st-century self is now entangled in a centuries-old power struggle. All the while, he’s juggling his modern sensibilities with the unexpected—and often absurd—realities of life in ancient Rome, including questionable hygiene, impromptu gladiator fights, and more than one ill-timed “Et tu, Brute?” moment. As if that wasn't enough, there’s the book: a relic that some seek to control and others to destroy. With his own life on the line, Leo will have to learn the real lessons of ambition, loyalty, and how to properly make an entrance when surrounded by a crowd of toga-clad onlookers. And he might just find that some things—whether ancient or modern—are more timeless than they seem.

{[WARNING MATURE CONTENT] READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.} YES THEY ARE BOTH YANDERE. When a meteorite struck the earth's surface barely a million humans were left alive. All the laws became useless as people started doing whatever they wanted, and no one was there to stop them. But soon a power started awakening in 10 years old children, the power is called Ether. Each person has a single power which can become very deadly depending on how they use it. After an orphan rose in power and created a Kingdom for the leftover humans, brutality died down but was not wiped instantly. The King had two children from one of his wives. ' Keiran and Luna ' Born as royalties, they were provided with everything, everything but love. Love had no place where humans were trying to survive. when they turned 10 years old their lives turned from heaven to hell, they were declared to have an useless power. Thrown into an arena of death, a nightmarish battleground where alliances were fleeting, and trust was a rarity, Keiran and Luna confronted harrowing challenges. Their father, consumed by lust for power, had cast them into this hellish arena, hoping they would emerge as formidable survivors. In this area there were no rules only winners and dead bodies. Amidst the savagery of the arena, a guiding light emerged in the form of an enigmatic system. Whispers of guidance reached out to them, offering cues that led to survival opportunities, alliances, and ways to manipulate the arena's dynamics. _________________________________________________________________________________________ Every 100 Power Stones = +2 CHAPTERS (upload will be at the end of the week.) At 1500 Collections I will upload the first pic of the twins. "Disclaimer: I have no intentions of harming anyone's beliefs and their choices. This is purely fictional, so please take it as such. There will be mention of rape, brutality, and other crimes, but I won't be going into any details regarding them—no descriptions of the process." Additional Tags: Romance | Revenge | Yandere | Kingdom | Royalty | R18 | Ether | Twisted Humans | Survival NO HAREM If you like my work support me so i can pay for the illustration of my characters Patreon.com/odayaka Discord Server: https://discord.gg/Knan23xgXz

“Elise…” I called out to her. I wanted to say something but my brain could not form any words to utter. So, her name in my lips lingered and silence enveloped us. I glimpsed at her peaceful face and, as if on cue, my nerves relaxed. I gently touched her cheeks using my thumb then moved to her lips. Everything is probably an understatement of what I am willing to do for her. Beyond everything, that is, if it exists. I moved closer to reach the seat belt and quickly strapped her. I also adjusted my seat and strapped my own. Then, I started the car engine and drove off. My mind wandered off our first meeting. She didn’t appear promising to me when she descended the doorstep of their house. She walks extremely slow and she hangs her head down like a sinner. The cuffs of her long sleeves were constantly pulled to hide her hands. Then, she looked up to meet my gaze. Her eyes were puffy and it was very obvious that she spent an hour, and probably more, crying. Nevertheless, she smiled at me, giving me an access to view her white teeth. She, then, accepted the flowers that I was offering. Her nails were clean and bare, no paint. Then, she muttered her first word to me, “Thank you.” After that, she went inside.

Shen’s family raises them as a boy because they can't stand to bind their child's feet and let their kid suffer. However, she has to get married due to the village elder's suspicion and the thoughtful push of a noble woman of higher birth who wants him. And cue the introduction of Pei Ling. Pei Ling— an arrogant castle woman who has nowhere to go seeks the hand of Gao He Shen and a child; who's going to tell them He Shen's a woman? Historical context takes place during the fall of the Song empire and the rise of the Southern Song Empire. With the Northern Jin getting stronger and closer who knows what new troubles will arise in He Shen’s life? But seeing as aggression is building up on both sides of the war front as their young emperor takes the throne. Warnings: There is some history delineation at some point as this is based on a fictional character. Parents and elders arrange marriages Some lack of communication, but it gets better after the first time. Specifically because that character is a watch and learn type. There is a major god in the story, no they will not be introduced until later in the story and “magic” doesn’t get introduced until later as well. As this is historical context if I get things wrong please correct me as I have only studied for at least 6 months before writing this story every aspect that I would need for it. Story progression kicks off at the beginning. All of the characters weren’t made for you to like them, only for you to see them as human. I can’t draw well so you’re going to have to live with the cover I made.

May the best brother win, or step-brother rather. Whatever is going on in our home is much a mystery to us as it is to outsiders. Mason, being a support student had the power to bring us down in disbelieve of our father's generosity to others like him. His intentions made known after a game that I was completely numbered out on. Meeting Ryela the way I did was not the meeting cue I was hoping for but let's roll and see what happens.

Description: Isobel, a modern nun and school teacher, works tirelessly to support the aged nuns who had cared for her and her sister during their childhood. When the monastery where she grew up is shut down by the government, she finds herself struggling to make ends meet on an average salary. Her twin sister, Isabel, pleads for Isobel's help in stepping in for her in her matrimonial household, just like when they were children. Isobel agrees to help, but only under certain conditions, and takes on the role of Mrs. Isabel Julius Cza. As she settles into the household, Isobel begins to understand the depth of her brother-in-law's love for her sister, and realizes that his affections are anything but ordinary. She finds herself caught in a web of emotions and desires that she never anticipated, and must navigate a delicate balance to protect herself and her sister's marriage. ****** "Isabel suck on my neck." He gently guides then sucks in a deep breath as he felt the cool shy lips of his wife. He itched for the stimulation. "Isabel say ahh..." He pulled in her retreating form, locking her head in a tight grip. His hands crawled up and grasped the swollen globe on her chest and caressed his wife's trembling breast. As if on cue she gasped, then he pierced his genitals deep inside her mouth. Isobel instinctively gagged as it touched the back of her throat. ---Skip---Skip- .... Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on Julius's lips when he heard the sound of gulping and swallowing of s*men. He looked down at his wife's beetroom form under him with her mouth stuffed with d*ck. She looked ready to pass out... "You look divine wifey..." Julius hugged Isobel head tightly,loving how his wife chokes on his manh**d. Massaging her hair as if to pet her. He pulls his hip back a bit to allow her breathe. She holds his thigh for support as she heaves in deep air. He calmly looks at her and whispered lowly as he soothingly wipes the corner of his wife's cheek that were glistening with tears, drool and cum. "Now it's your turn. Baby." ******

In the wild world of old-school mafia survival, where the big shots ruled the roost and the government played cozy with the fallen bigwigs or the weaker links... A powerhouse mafia clan with Vixen and her crew: Isabella, Raven, and Seraphina. But here’s the twisted rub—these girls were victims of their own father, Vito Moretti's incеstuous sexual behavior, Vito Morеtti, a man who didn't give a damn about family boundaries. So, Vixen, the rebel, decides it’s payback time. She discovers this whole hidden society thriving within the mafia, and guess what? She dives right in, dead set on climbing the ranks and tearing down her own family's criminal kingdom. But dang, just when Vixen’s about to spill all her family’s darkest secrets to the world, cue the dramatic entrance of a mysterious figure from the shadows - some creepy villain Hold onto your hats, 'cause here’s the gut punch: her father’s twisted actions were all part of someone else’s sick game plan, a puppet master pulling strings in the shadows with their own perverse agenda. And bam! They drop this bombshell about having some secret weapon that could turn Vixen's world upside down. Cue the creepy smile and the ominous whisper, "Hey, remember, revenge always comes with a price." Drama, suspense, and plot twists—this tale's got 'em all!

The extravagant ballroom of Salvatore Mansion was decorated lavishly. The entire state was invited to the party. The hurly and burly environment of the ballroom were constantly increasing as guests started to fill the room. The gossiping ladies group were high in volume discussing and guessing the main motto behind this profligate celebration. Men were drinking at the corners and thinking to gain favors from Salvatore. Upstairs a middle-aged man was seated in his master chair and his eyes pierced at the young lad standing in front. The lad thumped his hand on the table and scowled at his father. "I don't agree to this." He muttered curtly. "Utter nonsense. You have to follow that's it." The middle-aged man asked stopping his further protest. In vexation, the man left the room without turning back. A young lady was gracefully standing leaning against the wall beside the study room smirked and blew some air on her slim painted nails and spoke. "Interesting." *** The lad stood at the corner of the adorned ballroom and accessed the crowd. His sharp eyes narrowed at his father who was about to climb the platform morphed stage to deliver the speech that followed the bitter news. He grimaced at that. His father signaled him. That was his cue to follow up. When he reached the middle of the room someone grabbed his hand from behind causing him to stop abruptly and the glass in his hand fell on the floor spilling its whole content on the shiny white marble. Everyone turned their attention to them. It was a girl who stopped him. "Do you have a girlfriend?" This question caught him off guard and he instantly replied, "NO" "Do you like someone?" "No." Though he was confused but answered feeling the eyes of the crowd on them. "The girl smiled brightly and said, "Good." Without waiting for another moment the girl snacked her palm around his nape and stood on her tiptoes and kissed him. There was pin-drop silence in the room. The people gasped at that. The young lad was so shocked that he opened his mouth a bit and it was a perfect liplock. Breaking the kiss the girl stared at the whole crowd and said icily. "From now on he is mine." Leaving everyone in uttered stupefaction.

She’s a romantic at heart, living in the most unromantic of worlds . . . Nicknamed Sweet Angel for her docile nature, Anastasia smiles on cue and has a charming response for everything. She’s the favored daughter, the perfect mafia principessa . . . or was. Now, all she can see in the mirror’s reflection is blood staining her hands like crimson paint. They say first impressions are everything . . . In the murky waters of New York’s underworld, Anastasia’s sister is arranged to marry Steve Russo. A Made Man, a boss, a cheat—even measured against mafia standards. His reputation stretches far and wide and is darker than his black suits and ties. After his and Anastasia’s first encounter ends with an accidental glare on her part, she realizes he’s just as rude as he is handsome. She doesn’t like the man or anything he stands for, though that doesn’t stop her heart from pattering like rain against glass when he’s near, nor the shiver that ghosts down her spine at the sound of his voice. And he’s always near. Telling her what to do. Making her feel hotter than any future brother-in-law should. Anastasia may be the Sweet Angel on the outside, but she’s beginning to learn she has a taste for the darkness, for rough hands, cigarettes, and whiskey-colored eyes. Having already escaped one scandal, however, she can hardly afford to be swept up in another. Besides, even if he were hers, everyone knows you don’t fall in love with a Made Man . . . right?

During the warring state period many clans fought over ever dwindling resources, surviving was the best outcome in a world filled with violence, death and war. A Turing point in the history is that of the binding of the Senju and Uchiha clans along with the establishment of the village hidden In the leaves bringing peace to a land devastated by conflict. During those times many people lost their lives homes and families. Time passed and unfortunately the conflict continued however it seems someone or something decided that this cycle of death needed to change. Cue me it seems iv been transpoted into this world not sure where I am it's dark and warm, I can't move much but in my mind words appear and I begin to smile. CONGRATULATIONS YOUVE BEEN REINCARNATED, WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF NARUTO!!! Authors Note - Hey I'm kinda new to this, I've written some short stories before and some other fan-fic stuff. Hopefully you will find something in this story that's grabs you. The first chapter will be uploaded on the 01/05/22, if people can give advice opinions and like the story I will try to increase the upload schedule but for now once a week is all I can handle. Thanks so much!.

*Slow-Burn Romance* Excerpt: As if on cue the man gasped for air and sat up too fast hitting his head on the light fixed above the table. Laying back with a groan, holding the front of his head he turned Katherine’s direction. With wide eyes and mouth slightly open in shock, Katherine locked eyes with the man who seemingly rose from the dead. “Fancy meeting you here”, the young man said with a flash of his pearly white smile and a spark in his grey eyes. “I—“Katherine started, but then narrowed her eyes at the man, “This is my house”. Propping himself up on his elbows the man moved his eyes around the cozy cabin before settling them once again on the girl in the wet sundress. Leaning in close to her face the man looked her up and down before holding eye contact, “Are you..a witch?” He asked accusingly. Katherine tried not to let her face change expressions but her heartbeat spiked. Does he know? She thought, of course he doesn’t, humans don’t know about the existence of the supernatural. Katherines thoughts ran rampant in her mind when she realized the young mans face was still inches from hers. Not knowing what to do she tilted her chin up to look down on him before she playfully smiled and said “I could curse you if you’d like.” *** After running away from her over bearing family, Katherine spends her days sunbathing and tending to her garden in the human realm. Everything was perfect until she saves an arrogant man from the brink of death, stirring up feelings she had never felt before. Katherine’s brief feelings are short lived as she quickly realizes the man she saved wasn’t who he seemed to be. Forced to return to the family she ran from, Katherine’s life has been turned upside down and she vowed to herself if she ever saw the man again she would make him pay. But what happens when the man shows up in the most unexpected of places? One thing is for sure, Katherine’s life will never be the same again.

Juri Takahashi, a 13 y/o girl who’s orphanage burned down. The government thought of the poor as weak so they never tried helping the homeless people. Juri and her friend, Cecilia worked hard to earn enough money for food and a scrawny apartment. Juri thought of Cecilia as her big sister since she was 5 years younger. - - Cecilia would always come home late with torn clothes and bruises everywhere. Juri had always tried to stop her, but Cecilia would always say “I am doing this for our sake. Do not worry about me” with a saddened smile. Juri would always take a walk to the ‘poor people’s library’ around noon and study, since school was too expensive. After being there for hours she then got kicked out of the library. That would be her cue to leave. Juri Takahashi arrived at home and went straight for bed. Just when she was about to close her eyes, she then found herself being strangled to death my a robber. “Finally... free from this cruel world” she thought. What she thought was the end was only the beginning of an adventurer inside a fantasy world. **** First novel! English is not my first language so It might be hard to understand sometimes. I got inspiration from other great novels and authors and decided that I should make my own! (I apologise for immature writing) I am also fully aware that the names given by me are not that creative and good. Kingdoms, planet, people, etc. (Working on the cover. Do not have high expectations, haha!)

(Note: This isn't really a sypnosis, it's a prototype chapter) Hector Oda, the undisputed Lord of Crime has found himself cornered by a bunch of spandex wearing super powered allies of hypocritical justice. "Surrender now! You heinous monster in human skin! It's over, your years of terror are over!" But the man in question only smirked, his body calmed, nearly making people think he is surrendering but– This was the Lord of Crime himself. "My years of terror are over? Heh, it does pain me to know that my years of perfect artistry is bound to be over..." He paused, placing a palm over his face with a disappointed sigh. "Artistry? You call your vile actions of massacre and terrorism ART?! Y-You! It's over! I'll make sure you spend your days in hell!" But as the heroes stepped forward, the Lord of Crime laughed– a perfect evil laugh– starting from a deep silent chuckle, all the way to a nearly high pitch sound of psychotic laugh. "Oh, dear, whoever said that it'll be bound to be over...now?" As if on cue, or actually, maybe it is on cue, one of the heroes transformed his arms into a blade of light and promptly killed the hero in the front. "W-Wha-?!" In only a few seconds, what was before a proud and just hero, is now a headless corpse. He looked towards the 2 remaining hero, a teenage girl hero and a old muscular man. "So? Would you guys be willing to perhaps join me?" The teenage girl flew in the air, palms out as she readied a telekinetic wave to blast Hector away. "You shouldn't be doing that, if I were you" "W-What makes you think I'll bend over to a villain like you!" He gave a friendly smile at that and made a gesture to the traitor hero, the traitor hero gave him a phone and he tapped a bit, the ring resounded and the teenage girl was slowly losing her patience. "What is this about? What do you mean! Tell me!" Hector didn't answer and just held out the answered phone to her. "Boss, we're here right now at the house of the hero you were talking about, what should we do next?" "Have some "fun" if I don't say anything within a minute" The teenage girl was visibly confused but it seems her patience ran out, she gathered power unto her palms and prepared to sent it to Hector, the traitor hero also went to block. "Lilith Amery, lives is a mansion within the borders of H city along with her sister, mother and some aunties, the mansion is protected by some highly trained unit I couldn't care less about and your friends, normal ones, are currently staying for a sleepover" The teenage girl, shuddered at the specific information Hector gave out. "You have 46 seconds to shoot that Mr over there instead and you'll have a home with no trauma to come back to" "Y-You devil! My sister in only 12 years old you fucki-" "Oh? She says the sister is young, you going to spare her?" "It's up to you boss!" But suddenly, without even his need to remind her that she only has 37 more seconds, the teenage girl hero shot the telekinetic wave at the old muscular hero who was silent from the beginning because he had a blade in his throat. "Release them!" The teenage girl bellowed, shaking at the paste corpse that was her fellow comrade just a few seconds ago, tears started coming from her. "RELEASE THEM YOU DEVIL!" "Release them she says" "Roger boss" And with that, the teenage girl rushed off, flying towards her home. "Well, I didn't need to tell her that her family was being held by ropes on top of their mansion's roof now do I?" "Neither do I need to tell her that releasing them might kill them too" Hector went silent for a bit, dazing at the direction of the teenage girl hero's house. "Boss! The bomb has been planted, when should we boom it?" "Boom it when she arrives and cries" With that, I stretched my arms and walked away from the building. Not long after, an– silenced because of the distance– explosion could be heard. "Welp, at least they had their "fun" before death, no?" Lord of Crime, Hector Oda.

January 2030 Fifty feet above the ground, a 'god' suddenly appeared out of nowhere. "I'll give you all the power you need to become gods." Wearing a white v-necked shirt, a leather jacket, and ripped jeans, his appearance made it hard for anyone to believe any word he spits. But the fact that he appeared out of nowhere, and now, floating as if standing on air is a natural thing makes it hard to believe he isn't a god of some sort. "Now, it's time for gods to fear their pawns." "I am Hagif, god of all, bestows upon humanity 'God's Gift: Arrows of Heaven'." He wore his sunglasses before raising his hand. As if on cue, a big ball of blinding light appeared. "Better put your sunglasses on, folks. This tiny thing is a little bright for human eyes." He grinned before adjusting his glasses. Tiny? Little Bright? This god is crazy.

"....I would do anything to be like her..." I was about to step out of the door when the neck at the back of my hair raised sharply. That was my cue, humans were so shallow and greedy that they would do anything to have what others had that was their hamartia, that was what made them easy prey. "Anything..." I whispered loudly the room becoming colder as I took slight silent footsteps towards her. She stilled obviously she must have forgotten I was still here,"Who's there?" I made myself seen staring at her with a slight smirk on my face, "Oh new girl its just you... Aren't you supposed to be in class?" "Anything?" I whispered/asked "What?" "You said anything " I blinked fast eyes becoming darker as it shifted to its usual red color when someone made a deal with the devil or was about to. "I can make it happen you know... You want to be like her I can make you just like her maybe even better you'll have the cars, the curves, the teeth, the beauty, and of course the men" Her eyes focused directly on mine staring deep into the empty closet were my soul was once locked in. "H-How..." "All you have to do is shake my hand and I'll make your wildest dreams come true if you want" I smiled sweetly too sweetly like saccharine glucose cavity causing sweetly and she didn't seem to notice my canines sharpening like knives, only focusing on my shining red eyes She nodded her head quickly,"I do .. I do" I raised my hand slowly as if I wanted to give her a high five,"So do we have a deal "

The apocalypse has arrived, unleashing monsters across the globe. Jeremy, a high school student with a past life as a mercenary, awakens to an SSS-tier ability known as "The Eye of Omniscience." This power allows him to perceive hidden cues invisible to others. [There's a silver treasure chest in the room to the left. Opening the chest with your foot guarantees a 100% chance to obtain a silver-grade item!] [There's a hidden boss in the girls' bathroom. Defeating it with a sanitary pad will surely drop a rare skill scroll!] [Slapping the job-change statue 99 times during your job change will unlock the hidden class "God Desecrator"!] While the rest of humanity is still living in fear, Jeremy has already obtained various god-level rewards thanks to his Eye of Omniscience. While others are still figuring out how to survive the apocalypse, Jeremy has already reached the pinnacle of humanity, confronting the gods themselves!

Accidentally reborn, Xu Wanwan realized that she was living in a novel and was currently the unlucky cannon fodder, while the fake daughter of a wealthy family was the extremely lucky original female lead! Her birthright was stolen? 'Sure, take it.' Her parents were stolen? 'I don't need them anymore.' Her luck was stolen? 'Well this is the easiest to deal with, I'll just find the luckiest person in the novel and rub some off him!' Cue Li Jingran, pretty much the embodiment of luck. The closer you got to him, the luckier you became. There was no way she was going to let such a plug-in slip through her fingers. As she rubbed off his luck, she regained her good grades, her beauty, her status, and even her horrible parents who were now filled with regret and wanted to reinstate her. Li Jingran pulled her into his arms domineeringly and said, "Where did this trash come from? Leave my darling alone!" Xu Wanwan, "I thought I was supposed to be the evil villainess? Why am I so professional at lovey-dovey behavior?"

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Can Mathematics and textbook knowledge really save you from all the hassles in life? Cheng Nuo proves this statement positive and transforms from a mediocre high school student to one who succeeds with flying colours in every aspect of his life. One day, when he wakes up, Cheng Nuo finds out, to his surprise, that the entire world has changed. Everything he sees is translated into numbers and figures. Cheng Nuo looks at a cue ball and sees: Diameter: 57.15 cm; Weight: 170g; Length of cue stick: 145cm; Force required to pot Ball 3: 2.14 Newtons; Angle required: 68.54 degrees… Yes, apart from the basic details of an object, Cheng Nuo is able to compute other related statistics in his mind with the given details at lightning speed. Initially, Cheng Nuo is baffled by this sudden gain of superpower, but later realizes the immense benefits it brings to his life.   You can call Cheng Nuo a genius, the King of Data or a human supercomputer. With his incredible data analysis skills, he has never failed to score a shot in basketball, soccer and billiards. He even manages to save himself from a fatal car accident, all thanks to his superpower in data processing and mental calculation. “Every question in this world can be solved mathematically. If not, use your knowledge in Physics and Chemistry!” This is Cheng Nuo, the genius student’s life philosophy.

Amele almost got the perfect setup for a woman who likes to live alone. She got a job that she loves and prized plants that she treasures. She dare not ask for more or so she thoughts. Cue the neighbour. A good looking neighbour wouldn't hurt, would it?

Reggie can't stand his new stepbrother Ian, particularly because he's oblivious to social cues. But when Ian starts acting weirder and weirder...Reggie can't help but investigate why. I have a copy of this story published on Wattpad as well, under a different name of “oblivious” rather than “The Orphan Boy”. You can search me on Wattpad, my username is Langston_McArthur both there and here.

MC is a delinquent who comes from a troubled family background. All he wants is to quickly graduate from high school and then leave the family for college in another state. But how does he even graduate when he doesn’t even attend school and can barely pass his exams? Cue the arrival of your FL – the nerdy straight As student who is such a goody-two-shoes! Of course, they clash and they fight, but will this lead to something more?  

Sometimes we make bad choices Sometimes they lead to amazing outcomes Read along as we discover what outcomes happen to a overly eager lead who finds themselves trapped in a new body and unable to reverse the fate they are now forced to lead Emma.. Or is it now Emieal... What romance will ensue Enemies Allies Action How will our readers and our main character react?! Find out in the next episode of.... (cue dun dun dun sounds) NIGHTOWL

In a world where Ace's wallet is as empty as his connection with his family, he's on the verge of getting kicked out for missing rent. Mrs. Selina, his landlord, starts acting weirder than a three-dollar bill, setting off alarm bells. Then, out of the blue, his long-lost bro Keinan calls, telling him to lock up tight and stay inside. Cue the chaos! Ace ends up in a knock-down, drag-out fight with Mrs. Selina, who goes full zombie mode on him. Fighting for dear life, Ace's world goes dark, but not before he hears some mysterious voice yammering about being the "chosen one" and activating some system. It's a wild ride of survival and cryptic messages as Ace wonders what the heck is going on.

Josh has had a crush on a girl for ages and has finally summoned the courage to ask her out on a date, which she agreed to enthusiastically. He finds out that she is a vampire, and he agrees to become a vampire like her. Just as he becomes a vampire, almost on cue the earth starts rumbling, and dungeons emerged out of nowhere. Josh looks outside the window and sees an army of larger than normal ants and other animals, the Apocalypse had begun.

In the dimly lit wings of life’s grand theater, I’ve stood—39 years etched into my soul like the lines of a tragic script. Once vivid and sprawling, my dreams were now reduced to mere background roles, fleeting moments lost in the cacophony of applause for others. The spotlight, that elusive mistress, danced away from my grasp, leaving me with whispered echoes of missed cues and forgotten lines. Just when I gave up on everything, I met the Devil!

Towers, monsters, hunters, and rifts. All those elements combined to create a chaotic world. Born to this new world, Millie knew not to bother with anything related to the awakeners, because at the end of the day, her goal is to the unbothered queen she wish she was. And cue! The third and final test for awakeners commenced, and Millie... became an awakener. What kind you ask? A Guide. A precious and rare Guide. The type to be most compatible with high-level Hunters. Millie: ...