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"Battling young masters for some treasures in mysterious caves? No, thank you. What's so special about a ring containing an old sage's trapped soul? I'll just toss it away. Becoming a direct disciple of some big expert with many enemies? Count me out. I'll flip the bird to the pointless struggle in prestigious sects that only attract calamity. What I have here, this opportunity I've seized, is plenty for me. I'll choose safe and steady methods of progress, even if they're slow. After all, I'm just a simple farmer seeking peace through cultivation. I'll rely on myself to pave the way." - Aksai Everwood (Chapter 7) ============ Meet Aksai Everwood, a guy who thought he was done with life, but life had other plans. Aksai wasn't always Aksai. He used to be Arman Arlott, a terminally ill dude who decided to take one last wild ride before checking out. Little did he know, a crazy experiment would flip his world upside down. Arman's mind got tangled up with artificial intelligence, and things got seriously weird. Instead of peacefully bowing out, Arman ended up sacrificing himself for some mind-blowing breakthrough. But instead of eternal rest, he got a second chance as Aksai Everwood, a spirit farmer in a new world. Talk about a cosmic curveball! You'd think being a farmer in a serene, pastoral paradise would be easy, right? Nope. Aksai's new world is anything but peaceful. Farming is far from sunshine and rainbows here. Aksai dreams of a chill life cultivating his crops, but in the wild world of immortal cultivation, peace is a rare commodity. Luckily, Aksai's got some serious advantages. He's got a neural link fabric that makes him a whiz at alchemy and array formations, giving him a leg up on other Spirit cultivators. Plus, he has the Enchanted Everwood Farm, a magical place where he can grow all sorts of mysterious cultivation resources with awesome bonuses. This farm comes with perks that make Aksai a one-of-a-kind Spirit farmer. And here's the kicker: the farm is suspended in a spatial junction of all existing realities. That means Aksai can hop between different worlds as he levels up in his Spirit cultivation. With these unique advantages, Aksai ditches the traditional path of joining a sect or a renowned clan. Instead, he explores various worlds, using their unique resources and methods to forge his own path as a Spirit cultivator. What do myriad worlds unlock? A druid bloodline, body cultivation, martial arts, and lots more. Who’d join sects when given such perks? The stage is set for our Spirit farmer. Now Aksai, his companions, and you, his readers, are in for a journey of rebirth, redemption, and a whole lot of dirt under your fingernails. ============ Additional Tags: #druid #bloodlines #Martialarts #worldhopping #artificialintelligence #coldmc #battlenovel #calculatingmc #villain #farming #spiritcultivation #mindcultivation #bodycultivation #worldhopping #rpgelements #low-keymc #sliceoflife #nonarrogantmc

My breath hitched, her mismatched eyes meeting mine. Her golden cat eye matched the scarlet reaper’s eyes, her white hair brightening to match the various oranges and reds of my eyes. Bruises covered her skin, a defiant snarl curled on her determined face. Lowering my feet, something was about to happen. All four elements swirled in her broken soul, her immortality capturing my eyes. There was no way another immortal existed, my glass of water spilling the moment I leaned onto the table. Silent tears slid down her cheeks, her inky fingernails extending into claws. My cock stiffened at her five foot seven hourglass figure, my eyes tracing the diamond chain bikini as it draped over her flat stomach. Another desire brewed in me, something telling me to take her now. Whispering something in her ears, low growls rumbled in her throat. Shaking off her hot temper, she stood straight up. “I am Ellasandra and I am excellent at cooking and cleaning. I am the wife of your dreams. Besides, I am a virgin after all.” She chirped with a false smile, her thighs rubbing together. “I have prepared a dance for you. Please enjoy!” Pressing her palms together, a scarlet circle glowed underneath her. Every step of her seductive dance unlocked another gate, the audience none the wiser.

**Slow burn Historical Novel** The Pandoras has only four daughters. Being the royalties in the world of the mafias, the Pandoras are triumph even over the dangerous families in Shanghai and the eldest daughter of the family, Ilyana Zhou was one wild woman who no one dare to test. Until she found Lev who seems to be her perfect obedient pretty dog, a pretty dog who only have eyes on her. But is he really as naive as he posed himself to be? ****** —excerpt— …Her black hair slipped over her pale shoulders. She watched as his green eyes looked at her body and find it adorable how much he was smitten by her even though she hadn’t done much to him. While she sat on the bed, he had sat down on his knees, like the good obedient boy the moment she ordered him to kneel. “Come here, love,” she whispered. Her long fingers curled when she called for Lev to come toward her. Lev who had been told to sit on his knees moved forward without standing. His eyes were glued to her as it was difficult for him to try and pull his attraction away from her. His Adam apple bobbed the moment she ordered him to come nearer and slowly he crawled in front of her. Gathering his courage, he spoke, “My name is Lev.” “I know,” Ilyana whispered out seductively. She traced his neck and grabbed his chin gently. “But you also fit to be called as ‘Love’; and I like calling you that better… Do you not like it?” How could he not like it? Lev had never felt such attraction to a person as he did when his eyes met with Ilyana. He could tell to her eyes he was simply a new dog to be tamed. Perhaps because she found him prettier than the others. Although he dislike always being called pretty, he couldn’t say he hate it now when it had become the reason for Ilyana to take a liking to him. When her hand reached toward his face, Lev rested his face toward her fingers as if he was expecting a praise from her lips, “I like it,” he whispered. Ilyana’s red lips spread to a wicked smile. She cannot handle how adorable Lev is, finding this man in front of her to be so lovely that she would kill every single human on earth if they dared to touch him. Her fingernails gently swiped over his cheekbones and she whispered with much gentleness, “Lev, if you become such a good boy, I promise I will reward you.” “Reward..?” Ilyana moved the thin cardigan that covered her sleeping gown and teasingly stepped on his knee with her bare feet. “Want to know what it is?” As Lev nodded his head, Ilyana pulled him closer by his neck, “Bark well for me then, love.” ******************* Everyone knows not to ever bother the Pandoras, in fear their thorns would reduce them to ashes. But once their mother stated she would retire, the game changed. The enemies who had stood at the sideline see this as a chance to take over their group. Everyone wants to marry the daughter and take the Pandora for themselves. For the wealth, the power, and the authority they posses. But taming Ilyana Zhou, the eldest of the Pandora daughter was quite the difficult task. She was fierce, beautiful as the night sky, and as deadly as her deep red lips. She never hesitate to kill,. She was the pride of Pandora, and also a double edge they always have to be careful with. Upon hearing her mother's retirement, Ilyana was ready to control the family and lead them the way her mother had done. But what if the people around her, those men, prevent her from doing so? What if she met her little devil Lev who she kissed due to his beautiful face? Would she be able to win this fight of the throne or would she fall for Lev who seem to be hiding a shaking truth that could destroy her world?

I cry as i cum harder in his mouth again because he's been doing it for 20mins now.This is the worst punishment i could ever wish for. Am sore from his fingers and my nub is so sensitive right now but he isn't stopping,another orgasim hits me and i sob out. "Am sorry aiden please stop" i cry begging him with my blurry eyes. Am covered with sweat and dried tears.My body is exhausted and i can't take it anymore. "I want you to know that i don't share what's mine,and you melanie are MINE alone" he growls out against my core sending shivers throughout my body. "Yes aiden am only yours, please am sorry" i say breathlessly hoping he'll stop. 18years old Melanie is a human girl living with her single mum in the city.Apart from school, she also models.One day her friends invites her to their birthday party and there she learns they are not humans but werewolves.Still confused,their alpha walks to her calling her his mate. Things takes a turn for Melanie and strange things starts happening to her which leads to big discoveries she could've never imagined? Aiden is the alpha of the Red blood moon pack.Apart from good looks, he's a strong,fierce and ruthless alpha. At 25 years,he's still unmated and it made him lose hope. So what happens when two of his pack members walks in his pack with a human girl who also happens to be his long awaited mate? And who is the real Melanie? What is her purpose? Is she really a human or something else? Join me to find out.

I've a novice at writing and I plan to make all my chapters around 1.5k words. the main character will be one of the strongest people alive. Also im making things up as I go on so bare with me.

A girl about 20 to 21 years old is mourning, lamenting saying for whosoever passes through my life for good or bad may heavens repay you back bountifully and abundantly she is grieved, her heart is tightening, her name is Juni. Juni was a beautiful girl but not like those girls in magazines she has a distinctive personality; one who can laugh at anything, including themselves, and one who is especially kind and caring to others. ... She is a woman who can inexplicably make you feel really good just by being around her, and yet brings such great sadness when she is gone. Everything about her is mesmerizing. Her smile and laugh can stop you dead in your tracks, and her eyes seem to light up the world when they smile. Everything about her redefines perfect. She has the ability to make anyone forget how to breathe. She may cause stomach sickness, headaches, inability to think, weakness of joints/bones- making it hard to stand up straight near her. She had a shapely figure she wasn't slim but with perfect body and curve she was wasp-waisted she had glossy skin she had slender eyebrows her eyelashes were velvety She had sea-nymph ears she had a dainty nose she had shiny, halo-white teeth her fingernails were varnished her hair was black tinted with gold at the lower part she had rapture-blue eyes she had pouting lips syrup-sweet lips. She had a joyous personality with a soothing voice. It was a pity she felt betrayed by her loved ones she was in her state of nightmare hearing someone saying don't cross the ocean for people who wouldn't cross a puddle for you. Do you hear me Juni? she swore in her dreams to have a sweet revenge.

"When Chinese New Year happens, that's the only time I get to see him." - AX Althea Xi, an orphan and a freelance article writer in most Shanghai mainland broadcasting and newspaper companies wanted to become a famous top author in China through an international competition that will end before the new year of 2023. She came up with the decision to use the 'The Legend of the Cursed Dragon' as her setting for her work, in which her deceased grandmother always told her when it was nighttime when she was just a kid. But fate turned the tables around when she has been disqualified from the competition as soon as she used the prohibited folklore. She used that opportunity to abandon the story that was etched through her mind for a long time by throwing the bejeweled box that she was forbidden to open to the Yangtze River. Her deceased grandmother had been guarding it since her teenage years, and she knew that the box and the legend had been bringing her a stroke of bad luck all throughout her life. But before she could even leave the river, she accidentally tripped through rocks and fell down on the deep waters. She swam upwards with all her might, but little did she know, she was being transported through the year 1904, where a Chinese New Year celebration was happening on the side of the river. --------------------------- A LITTLE EXCERPT: "I exude a powerful charm I never imagined that would save you." "It was because of the power of love we have on each other." He then claimed her lips in the middle of the rain while the rivers of the Yangtze River were evident. He held onto her waist after a while. And she scraped her fingernails on his hair. They both love each other, they both do. ---------------------------- DISCLAIMER: The characters portrayed in this drama are fictitious. Organizations, names, places, and situations are based on imagination. The story used Chinese New Year as a reference for the Chinese New Year contest, and no distortion of historical resources had been made. Only the parallels of the worlds had been used, and the reality of Chinese mythology had been inked through this novel. The cover's background rights reserved through Pinterest artworks. The text is made through the Canva website by the dear author.

She came across a situation that made her nub directionless it was an opportunity "A life awaiting love" to get all she wanted, leaving responsibility behind ....

ON HIATUS im doing another book haha He was born as a killed prodigy of the nine lands...... he killed the killer....with the lowest possible cultivation... Watch as he suppressed everyone in the world right here with 0 chapters a decade -_- Don't read I nub also 500+ each chap

Pain and suffering make a man strong or so they say, it makes us wonder. The people who have started this saying how much have they been through, did they have fingernails torn to shreds under their desperate attempts to escape? Did they attempt to rip out their own throats simply to escape their painful existence? Did the hunger and thirst gnaw a hole through their bodies until indescribable pain became the norm? We think these people do not know what they are talking about, throwing around words that sound pleasant. We are The Irregulars. We are born from pain, hatred our sustenance and suffering our armour. And we WILL have our vengeance.

Kai Tunji was siting in his room writing away a angry message for the fourth time to a author of a novel that he had been reading for a long time but the novel had finally ended and the ending was anything but happy. on the apocalyptic world where zombies, monsters and other creatures ran rapid the Mc of the novel learned to survive and made relationships along the way even starting a family within the apocalypse but all that was taken from him along with his life. as Kai finished up his message his computer shut off before a white screen popped up and a hand came out of the screen the hand had long fingernails and grey skin. it grabbed his head and pulled him into the screen. this is where he starts his adventure in another world. in this other world where zombies and other creatures are a thing humans also gained powers. most powers consist of strength, endurance, defense, and speed, some branch out from this but some powers ar completely super natural… they call the people that have them the “1%”

Cards mean everything here. If you want rations, you can buy them with a pair of twos. If you want matches, you need a pair of threes. A full house, sevens over tens, lets you conjure fireballs. And four aces give you a second life. How do you get cards? You play fun little challenges using the cards you already have. If you win, you get cards. If you lose, you either lose a part of yourself or your card. A two saves a fingernail while the queen saves a lung. Monsters? What are you talking about? Those are people, just like you. They've simply had to pay. After all, everything has a price, and there are always ways to repay your debts. Don't think about it too much. Do what you can to win, and you could achieve even your wildest wishes. Power and riches come to many here. Even immortality isn't off the table. Doesn't that sound exciting? Please come down to The House of Cards. We will surely enjoy your stay. ... Jack was born in The House of Cards, but he was raised by his father without seeing the horrors this place had to offer. Then one day, his father got a gift. "Happy birthday, Jack! Here's your present, a red Joker card." "Wow! Thanks, Dad!" "Now promise me that you will never lose it. No matter what." And after Jack made that promise, his father disappeared the very next day.

[ MATURE CONTENT ] Aurelia is a the lowest born in the Lowlands, disliked by her kind. Her dispensable existence is purposeless until her family dies in a fight between a human soldiers and the villain. The Lowland Queen and the human Emperor decide to provide poor Aurelia with, "compensation," and set her life up to be bonded with the villain in order to weaken him. Essentially, they call it a "nobel sacrifice," and providing her existence with a "purpose," as they snatch her life from her and continue with the ritual. The notorious criminal known over the World as The Hoarder, relentless and cruel in his pursuits, raised from his no-name status enough to be recognised as competition to be the new Celestial Lord is immensely close to the first step of his worldly acquisition, within sight, until the Emperor hindered him. And bound his life to a lowly enchanted being. Leaving him vulnerable, killable, ruinable, with a flick of a mere fingernail. And the horror of the situation hadn't quite settled in until he began sobbing at the sight of dead plants and danced in front of the Shadow Court merely because his hair looked good. The evil being is hindered by a minor inconvenience for the marriage is changing him in more ways than one. Destiny is set to doom, but the path to doom can be lit with fun- right? [ HIGH FANTASY ] — [ CASUAL DEATHS ] — [ BLUE-ORANGE MORALITY ] — [ SLOW BURN ]

Piercing through the atmosphere of the planet Jiklan was a green stone. It glimmered in the darkest night of the planet as the sheer momentum emblazoned the stone in a globe of starry blue fire that attracted the wild creatures farthest from the point of impact and with the clearest of view. Beasts across the entire planet began roaring, howling, and hooting. Sea Creatures even in the deepest depths of the ocean swam around in panic. A feeling of despair from the bottom of their hearts and instincts gripped them. *Booom* Despite the size of the meteorite being no more than an ordinary human's fingernail, the impact on the planet was catastrophic. Ecosystems nearest to the impact were simply erased and the impact reached the nearest sea which soon filled the crater embedded with a tiny piece of emerald-like jewel. However, the moment this jewel came into contact with the first drop of the sea, it simply disappeared. To the strongest masters present in the ever-existing void, however, the emerald was dispersed into the sea. This catastrophe was merely the first of many following. Devastating Meteor Showers, years of the pandemic that affected intelligent and unintelligent lifeforms equally, countless tides of monsters suddenly growing and mutating, and the most chilling of all. The Heaven's Cage. *** Note: I was inspired by god of fishing to write this novel but it is, in now way, a fan fiction. The first part of the prologue is the synopsis and the words below start the story. This novel may contain explicit sexual writing. I don't think there will be harem, but if at any point, I change my mind just for the addition of a single girl, I will edit this note. This may feel like a slow start compared to other cultivation novel so please enter with healthy skepticism. After all, this may not entertain you at all. In future action scenes, I might add gory content.

Blaise have only one mission to accomplish throughout her whole cycle of reincarnation and that is to find her missing master who died after saving their kind world that was full of malice. Betrayed and plundered into darkness, Blaise killed all the existence at that world when her master died. The overseer, her mother, bestowed a curse upon her. “You shall not rest, But you shall do, When you meet.” Confusing it maybe—but Blaise know what the massage meant. She would enter the cycle of a never ending reincarnation and wouldn’t rest until she find her master who let her feel warmth and love. And she did. In a world ruled by guns and death, with darkness still lurking behind them as they breathe their lives, Blaise need protect her amnesiac master by being the lord. - [Excerpt] In a dim lighted room, only the sound of fingernails tapping on the table was heard. Tick..Tock..Tick..Tock, and the door burst open. A man completely dressed in black entered holding a person on his arm. Blaise upon hearing the door opened turn her head towards the breathing person in the man in black arms, her eye brows wrinkled, “Did you hurt him?” She ask, feeling kinda angry after seeing dark bruise on his body. The man gulp his saliva down before shaking his head in denial, “We didn’t. When we came to the place ‘My lady said, he was already there, bloody and wrenching in pain.” Blaise hummed and waved her hand midair, suddenly the man in black disappeared into thin air before an awkward silence envelope the whole room. Blaise raise the man head by pinching the latter chin with her thumb and pointed finger. She eyed down the person facial structure and couldn’t help but to smile widely, showing her white teeth. “Such heavenly man is in my palm.” She whispered upon herself as she trace the latter familiar face. A dark—harsh a like brows and a slightly slanted eyes that represents he’s half asian, pointed nose with high nose bridge, soft pouty pink lips that always tempted her to kiss him, and his well defined jaw. He was a handsome being that maidens want to be with. Sadly, he was stuck with her—Blaise thought. She was about to speak when time seemed to stop the moment he fluttered his eyes open, slowly, slightly adjusting to the blinding light with confusion visible on his eye. Blaise caught her breath. A golden one that resembled sun and hope met her’s who resembled blood and death. When their eyes met, Blaise trembling lips smiled. “You’re now awake, Master.”