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I was slowly hearing his voice, seeing his exact location – the human realm!! But why? Why would he choose to go there instead of being with the demons like he said? We had thought he was a demon wolf since we were little and ever since then he has always hated himself. We were even lucky that he hadn't killed himself or rather hadn't been killed because it would create a greater problem for Cridwan and the whole universe with every single creature, the moon, the earth, the other planets and its people in addition. As the uneasiness inside of me grew, I began to see lots of imagery of Liam and I couldn't help but feel that I was close to him, that I would finally find him. And I could feel it, my soul was gradually leaving me – again! I closed my eyes and when I opened them back I was in front of a large mansion’s backyard, with the sky dark and the moon looking a lot smaller. I saw a woman dressed in a flare gown, and about to take her own life. She jumped down and fell into the large pool. Before I knew it, there was a thud…. Want to find out more? Tap continue to read on now… … Your lovely author here, Anita_Beauty My handles: Facebook: Anita Beauty (page) Instagram: Anita_Beauty TikTok: Anita Beauty.

In a brutal cultivation world where power is everything, Lin Ye finds himself reincarnated as the fearsome leader of the Demonic Path. But beneath the black robes lies a dangerous secret—he is actually a spy from the Righteous Path. As tensions rise and his bloodthirsty subordinates prepare for war, Lin Ye must tread carefully to avoid exposure and certain death. Just when survival seems hopeless, a mysterious God-Level Entertainment System activates, granting him access to modern Earth’s apps like Douyin (TikTok). Armed with strange his strange system, Lin Ye sets out to rewrite the fate of both good and evil. Watch as he uses the power of entertainment to manipulate sects, sway hearts, and silently reshape the cultivation world from the shadows. ⚠️Disclaimer: I am not the original author of this novel, and I do not own the cover photo. If the owner wishes for it to be taken down, please feel free to message me.

[Good news]: She transmigrated into the well-known Phantom of the Opera [Bad news]: It was the horror movie version! After waking up, Bo Li discovered that she had transmigrated to the 19th century. In the 19th century, smog was severe, tuberculosis was prevalent, and sanitary conditions were bleak. It was possible to step into a pile of manure at any moment. To make matters worse, she had transmigrated into a crossdressing circus worker. This was an era where short-haired, pants-wearing women would be harshly judged, so no one doubted her gender. They just thought she was an overly pretty boy. However, as time went on, she would grow taller, and her feminine features would become more obvious. The circus was a mixed crowd. If she didn't leave before adulthood, her crossdressing would be exposed sooner or later. Before leaving, she convinced an abused teenager in the circus to leave with her. She planned on opening a haunted house with him. Author's Note: Bo Li is mentally 6 years older than Eric, but they're physically the same age. Eric is a SERIAL KILLER and extremely possessive of Bo Li. Bo Li will be a little afraid of Erik at the beginning, but she will soon enjoy his behavior. After all, If the male lead's every action doesn't poke at the heroine kinks, then what's the point? One-sentence summary: The male lead is even more yandere than in the original 'Phantom of the Opera'. My Other Works: The Imperial Concubine is the Most Favored in the Harem.

"Ahh!" She writhed in a haze of moans, her body trembling with conflicting sensations. She loathed this man, yet every fiber of her being reacted to his touch. As his hands began to roam along her waist, she sucked in a sharp breath—the sudden pull of her back zipper sent a shiver down her spine. The metal slider halted at the small of her back, and as it opened, her upper back and waist were exposed, baring her skin to the cool air. "D-Don’t—mmph!" Her protest was smothered by the pillow as his fingers caressed her bare spine, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. With a deep, angry growl, he whispered harshly in her ear, "I'll make you forget every touch, every kiss, every thing about him. From now on, when you're with another man, you'll only see me." Elara Vance was a withdrawn omega, often overlooked in the Silver Moon Pack for her quiet demeanor and unassuming appearance. But beneath her thick glasses lay a hidden crush on Rhys Knight, the pack's future Alpha and a notorious campus playboy. Rhys scoffed at mate bonds, treating relationships as disposable—until Elara's eighteenth birthday, when he publicly rejected her, turning her into the butt of every joke. Now, Elara returns transformed—glasses discarded, her hair styled sleek and confident—and Rhys can't take his eyes off her. What if her blood holds a sacred heritage chosen by the Moon Goddess? What if the "humiliation" was part of a larger scheme? And when Rhys, the alpha who once dismissed her, kneels before her new love interest, Liam Thorne, begging for a second chance, who will claim victory in this battle of pride and passion?

Este libro es sobre hacer bebés. [COMPLETADO en el capítulo 715] El príncipe heredero fue maldecido el día que nació, de que nunca sería feliz. Lo que es peor, ninguna mujer podría tocarlo sin morir. Por lo tanto, encontrar una esposa para producir un heredero se convirtió en el mayor desafío de la familia real ya que el príncipe es hijo único. Hasta que un día... una sirviente que intentó matarlo no terminó muriendo después de que se tocaran. Emmelyn era una princesa de una de sus colonias que juró vengar la muerte de su familia matando al príncipe heredero. Y así es como terminó en su castillo. Viendo que ella era la única mujer con la que podría tener una relación sexual sin matarla, el príncipe hizo un acuerdo para dejarla ir y liberar su reino de su opresión si ella le producía tres herederos. Emmelyn dijo que sí, pero cada día que estaban juntos, ella hacía planes para matarlo y obtener su venganza. ¿Podrá Emmelyn conseguir lo que quiere, o quedará más enredada con el enemigo que fue considerado como el diablo encarnado por sus enemigos? EXTRACTO: —Serás la madre de mis hijos —dijo el hombre con tono autoritario. Sus descaradas palabras dejaron a Emmelyn sin habla y sorprendida, más aún, que el beso que él le dio en sus labios anteriormente. —Necesito tres hijos de ti. —Eh... espera... ¿qué? Espera un minuto —Emmelyn, que se recuperó de su choque, frotó sus labios rápidamente como si intentara quitar las marcas del diablo de ellos. —¡No quiero ser tu esposa! ¡No quiero casarme contigo, diablo! El hombre frunció el ceño y entrecerró los ojos amenazadoramente. —¿Quién dijo algo sobre matrimonio? AL DÍA SIGUIENTE —Vamos —dijo el príncipe. —¿Vamos a dónde? —preguntó Emmelyn, sin entender. —Vamos a hacer bebés. *** CHEQUEA MIS OTROS LIBROS con maridos cariñosos: - La Esposa del Rey es la Compañera del Alfa - EN CURSO - El Rey Maldito - COMPLETADO - Encontrando Polvo Estelar - COMPLETADO - Los alquimistas - COMPLETADO - El Príncipe Que No Puede Enamorarse - COMPLETADO - Hasta Que La Muerte Nos Separe - COMPLETADO NO HAGO DESARROLLOS LENTOS. Este libro es MUY DIVERTIDO, y MUY ATREVIDO. Solo para ADULTOS y personas de mente abierta. ¿ME COMPRAS UN CAFÉ? https://ko-fi.com/missrealitybites Mira el tráiler del libro en TikTok/Instagram: @missrealitybites Servidor de Discord: bit.ly/missrealitybites

Being Psychic Should Make Life Easier… Right? Meet Julia Summers: socially invisible, chronically awkward, and surrounded by chaos thanks to three bratty siblings with mind-control powers and likewise psychic parents who think TikTok dances are a valid parenting strategy. Her life? A complete circus. She’s got exactly two friends, zero romantic prospects, and a huge (and very hopeless) crush on the ultra-perfect student council president. That is, until he walks in. Julian Reyes. Mysterious. Gorgeous. Possibly allergic to normal behavior. And definitely not human. When Julian transfers to her school, Julia’s world flips faster than her mom’s mood swings. Suddenly, she’s not just dodging her siblings’ psychic tantrums she’s tangled up in a hidden war between powerful psychics and the people trying to capture them. Oh, and did we mention the part where she might actually be one of the most powerful psychics alive? Now with her ride-or-die besties, her dysfunctional (but loveable-ish) family, and an infuriatingly charming new ally-slash-crush at her side, Julia’s diving headfirst into a whirlwind of secret missions, high school drama, psychic showdowns… and maybe even her first real kiss. Chaotic, hilarious, heartwarming and just a little bit dangerous follow Julia Summers in a supernatural romantic comedy where saving the world is hard… but falling in love is even harder.

Poppy thought her heartbreak had a limit, until the night her husband promised another woman his ring. After twenty miscarriages, years of neglect, and giving up everything for Elwin Cole, she was finally ready to walk away. Not until she woke up in his body. That’s right. Elwin Cole, billionaire heir and emotionally dead husband, is now bleeding, cramping, and stuck in the fragile body of the woman he’s ignored for years. And Poppy? She’s in control now. With her husband’s powerful name, ruthless face, and bank accounts at her command, she’s about to show the Cole family what happens when a discarded wife stops crying, and starts playing dirty. --- EXCERPTS, “You better undo whatever this is!” Elwin shouted, clutching his stomach. “This... this can’t be real!” He muttered his face flushed from the pain he felt. “That would be the cramps,” Poppy said sweetly, smirking with his mouth. “I’m bleeding!” he voiced out. He felt liquid pulling from down there, it felt like his insides were about to split in half. “Oh, honey,” Poppy purred, arms folded. “Welcome to womanhood.” ... She wanted to leave quietly. Now she’s rewriting the rules of their marriage. One scandal at a time. --- This is a wickedly addictive soul-swap romance full of betrayal, desire, and revenge. This is a real life story with a little touch of fantasy and what my revenge would have been like. . . For more info, you can follow me on all socials: @sspears and on TikTok @kourtneysspears.

I quiver as he snakes his arm around my waist with his lips behind my ear whispering, "So what would you say about my proposal, Zelda?" Peering into his eyes with a smile on my lips, I entangle him in a hug and plunge the knife at his back taking him by surprise. Slowly, he goes limp in my arms falling on his knees before me while staring at me and not uttering a word. Leaning forward, I give him a peck as a tear escapes from my eyes. "I'm sorry, either way it's meant to come to this." I say giving a him final look before twisting the knife further at his back, leaving him to bleed to death. ***** Griselda Capell, a seemingly average young lady with hidden abilities has only one ambition in life, 'to become successful and find a fairytale type of love'. Her dreams come crashing down when she's sold off to the Royal pure blooded Garcia's family as a mistress to the heir, Aidan. Slowly, she entertains the idea that life with Aidan doesn't seem all bad as they rather fall in love. Soon, her hidden abilities are slowly discovered and harnessed, with emissaries of the Venine temple whisking her away and intimating of her role and destiny in life. Plots, twists and turns ensue as her destiny which she's expected to fulfill is in stark contrast with Aidan's, which harshly drifts them apart and turns her into a version of herself she had never dreamt of, a monster as some may call her. With a mass of powers at the tip of her fingers, tons of army at her command, Griselda turns out to be Aidan's most dreaded enemy, fear and weakness. A entrancing tale of love and hate, lovers to enemies, both expected to do away with each other, which will survive?

The TikTok influencer Lexi is losing followers and needs to come up with something crazy to save her account. After a bold statement that marriage sounds easy and she could totally do it, she comes up with a challenge. She will marry the next person who sends her a digital gift. She just hadn't expected her fellow influencer and nemesis Noah Blackwood to accept the challenge.

After dying in his previous life, Kaito Nakamura finds himself in a strange new world, free from the weight of past regrets. Surrounded by unfamiliar faces, he begins to carve out a new life, one filled with hope and the chance for personal growth. But as time passes, Kaito soon discovers that this world holds far more challenges than he ever imagined—challenges that test his resolve, his desires, and his understanding of what it means to truly live. In a world where loss is inevitable, Kaito is forced to confront the darkness that lingers within him and the painful sacrifices that come with seeking redemption. Will he be able to rise above the tragedies that define his existence, or will he become a victim of his own unresolved past? MC name: Kaito Nakamura. Age: 17. You can also join my discord, patreon or follow me on tiktok for more content, through my link tree: https://linktr.ee/Mr_Mellman This story is authored by Mellman. I also publish under the names Mellmann and Mellman Nordberg. I will be releasing my novel on Royal road. My email address is @melwin.08.nordberg@gmail.com

Hii this is tanisha the author of 'meant to be...' we all have our celibrity crushes some are youtubers ,some are tiktokers and some are actors. my story is about a girl who`s crush is a youtuber and it`s not just a crush it`s love.the story will revolve around how they both will meet and turn into lovers. ps: this story is based in india so it will have term like 'beta'- meaning son or daughter , and also the use of indian cities and countries. hope you`ll like it.

Jin, humanity's last powerful warrior. After suffering a great loss, he withdraws from human society and lives alone, but when the last castle, the last refuge, is about to fall, he emerges and fights against the 13 rulers with all his might. The entire battle lasted less than 10 seconds. Despite all his strength, Jin cannot win, and when his body falls to the ground, he closes his eyes with regret. [SYSTEM UPGRADING] After this notification, the system sends him back 10 years in time in exchange for a price. He adapts to his surroundings and rises quickly. After his first victory in the academy tournament, the city is invaded. Will Jin fail again, or will he survive? ------------------------------- For character drawings; Tiktok:tiktok.com/@mr_dante.99 DC:https://discord.gg/RrKW5PDB Royal road This is my book

In a world obsessed with trends and algorithms, Selvara Ailendra is just another TikTok influencer—until one morning, her car starts driving itself, nearly killing her during a livestream. She’s saved by a mysterious man with silver hair and shadowed eyes: Kaelen Vireux, a rogue guardian from the digital underworld known as Vertex—a secret dimension hidden inside global social media platforms. Kaelen tells her the impossible truth: Selvara carries the Star Key, an encrypted code hidden in her DNA, capable of unlocking Vertex-01, the origin of all algorithmic power. That makes her the most wanted data source in the world. Now hunted by a ruthless technosorcerer named Rhazeth Mourn, and watched by billions through her own viral feed, Selvara is forced to leave her normal life behind and enter a war she never asked for. Guided by Kaelen and joined by elite digital warriors like Velsha Draeven, Selvara must decode her legacy, master her hidden power, and choose: To remain a puppet of popularity— Or become the key to rewriting the fate of reality.

My old age father had an unimaginable loss one night when he was scammed out of 5 BTC by a fraudulent cryptocurrency investment platform. It all began when he met the broker on TikTok, who claimed to represent a reputable trading firm and promised significant returns. The opportunity seemed too good to pass up, and at first, everything appeared legitimate; the platform was professional, and the broker convincing. Excited by the prospect of profit, he decided to invest. However, once the funds were deposited, things quickly took a dark turn. The broker stopped responding to his messages, and he found himself unable to access the platform. It became clear that he had fallen victim to a sophisticated scam. The financial blow was devastating, but the emotional toll was even worse. My father, once confident and optimistic, became deeply distressed. The shock of betrayal, coupled with the enormity of the loss, left him struggling with suicidal thoughts. It was a terrifying and heart-wrenching time, and I didn’t know where to turn for help. Amid this turmoil, an old family friend reached out. This person, who had worked with my father in the past, recommended a recovery service called FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY, which I had initially discovered through Reddit. Initially, we were skeptical given our recent experience with fraud, but we were desperate for a solution. Reluctantly, we decided to give them a try. FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY offered us a glimmer of hope. Their team was not only professional and efficient but also incredibly compassionate. They took the time to understand the emotional toll the situation had taken on my father and crafted a clear plan of action to recover the lost funds. Throughout the process, they kept us informed, providing regular updates and answering all our questions with patience and empathy. After some time, we received the incredible news that FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY had successfully recovered all 5 BTC that my father had lost. The relief and gratitude we felt were indescribable. Not only had they restored our financial loss, but their support also helped my father begin his emotional recovery. In a moment of triumph, my dad even went to announce his story on a local radio station, WABC Radio, to raise awareness about scams and help others avoid similar pitfalls. Slowly, we started to rebuild our lives. If you or anyone you know has fallen victim to a similar scam, Reach out to FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY for Bitcoin Recovery. HERE'S THERE CONTACT INFO: WHATSAPP:: + 1 3 6 1 2 5 0 4 1 1 0 TEKEGRAM:: @ F U N D S R E C L A I M E R C O M P A N Y 0 EMAIL:: funds r e c l a i m e r @ c o n s u l t a n t . c o m

Just like every other young girl residing in Nigeria, Abigail found solace in watching movies, creating TikTok videos, and immersing herself in the pages of captivating novels. As the first daughter in her family, with rigid parental expectations resting on her shoulders, Abigail embarked on her journey post-secondary school graduation two years ago, swiftly advancing to her second year at the university at the tender age of 21. Despite her family's modest means, they generously supported her education abroad, a privilege Abigail deeply cherished. However, her well-structured life took an unexpected turn when she ventured overseas. The plot thickened and mysteries deepened as she crossed paths with Maverick. Maverick, a discrete businessman shrouded in obscurity, resided in England and was a figure of immense wealth, though not widely recognized due to his aversion to the online realm. Known predominantly to his business associates, Maverick held a profound secret that defied human belief - he was a lycan, an ancient werewolf who had roamed the earth for centuries, reigning as the king among his kind. The convergence of Abigail's and Maverick's worlds raises compelling questions: How are these two seemingly disparate individuals intertwined? Will their paths intersect, guided by the hand of destiny? And, most intriguingly, will they embrace the enigmatic fate awaiting them?

In a world consumed by endless conflict—where heroes chase unreachable dreams, factions collide, and ideals are forged in fire—the path to true ascension remains shrouded in mystery. Those who seek it must face unbearable loss, and only those willing to sacrifice what they hold dear will survive. Amidst the turmoil stands Hiro Takamura. Although he begins not with glory, but with struggle and failure. This is the story, his journey. Starting from Zero, on his path to becoming a true Hero. (On Hiatus. Coming back 10x better. Power System not finalized.) Tiktok: @read.zero.hj

“Las historias no son más que suspiros del alma guardados en palabras. El trabajo del humano es conservarlos, recordarlos, distorsionarlos o reconstruirlos. Una historia puede ser la misma, pero siempre llevará una carga distinta. Mi gremio es el peor: un maestro poderoso y un grupo disfuncional. Llámalo basura. Yo lo llamo crónicas estúpidas.” -Galahab. 2,300 Después de la Caída de Carito. PD: Actualización de 10 a 15 días en promedio. Disculpa si es mucho. Si gustas seguirme en mi TikTok: @angeldromero_ Muchas gracias por su atención.

The cut was deep. It ran from the sole of her feet to her ankle. Fresh blood trikled down from her foot. How long was it until she reached another village. The forest was covered in snow and the frost Had started bite her skin. Amelein heaved for air as she had been in the forest for the past hour. Save for the hoooting of an owl and a wild cat that had meowed some minutes ago, she was practically alone. But the wind brought a faint sound to her ear... footsteps. They were faint but she could hear it and now she knew she had company. And she was sure it was not good company. She was at a disadvantage because her foot was injured. The only thing that her subconscious told her was one word. 'run' But her strength was failing her. She prayed enearstly for som sort of escape. What if it was a vampire! Or worst a black witch.!!!! She tried to steady her breath while hiding behind one of the trees. It had large branches which was enough to cover her. She bent over and sat on the forest floors while steadying herself on her good foot. She left the other foot to rest straight while stretching it to avoid the injured side. ***** Dante walked through the forest while watching out for signs of black witches. No normal man would walk into this part of the forest. It was called the heart of the forest for a reason. Even though it was quiet. The eery silence and the fog that rose to the length of his knees and circled the entire forest. It was said to start at the stroke of midnight,some said the were spirits of the deceased the were wandering about since they refused to pass through the gates of eternal rest. Hell or heaven? Who cared anyways. He was there because of the council man who said he had heard of the black witch who had been creating a potion turn humans into a docile state and she had planned an attack on an entire human village but he was sure the attack had already taken place because , it was meant to take place that night. He wasn't a saint to come here to save the city... Of course not . There were people in the department and they were too lazy to do their jobs. Just when he was about to kick the wooden door he found deep in the heart of the forest that looked like a small old box house. It was so small that he doubted if it was up to quarter the size of his room. Suddenly he smelt something in the air, it it was very potent. It was blood. His fangs grew and began to crave blood. He struggled to control his thirst and it seemed really bad at the moment. It enveloped his senses which made him momentarily forget his mission to trace the source of the blood. This wasn't human blood but then what race was this? He began walking until he got to a thicket of trees where so many trees clustered together there by forming an umbrella. He held up his short revolver gun and held it up with both hands while using his ears as extra set of equipment used to pick up any odd sounds. Just as he was about to take a step forward he a spike in a heart beat but it was beating at a slow beat which was odd. He used his nostrils to concentrate but the sound and the smell where coming from the same place. Then he sighted a dress and soon he could make out a silhouette of a woman in a seated position. but what was a human female doing in this part of the forest. But she didn't look like a witch. While still in thought he heard the woman scream so loudly, letting out a shrill cry. That was when he noticed the presence of a vampire with but it was a low level vampire with bright red eyes but his fangs were longer than normal. A deranged vampire. His nails grew out long and harshly grabbed the woman while piercing his nails into her skin causing blood to ooze out of the injured hands. Dante seeing this quickly aimed for the head of the corrupted vampire making the later fall limb on the ground after releasing the woman. But instead of one rather two bodies fell to the ground, one following the other.

[ MATURE CONTENT ] "Craig," she whispered, breath shivering, "please…" It didn't matter what she was asking for…more, less, everything. The plea alone made them press hard against each other, like their bodies were trying to make up for all the time they'd been apart, like they could consume each other if they touched harder. And still, she ached. For all of him. And he did too. She could tell by the way his grip on her thighs tightened, his fingers digging into her skin like he was holding on for dear life. His breath warm and uneven against her neck, as her hips rolled again, slower this time, more deliberate. Then he groaned, head falling to her shoulder as his body pressed in, hard and hungry. "Shit," he whispered, voice ragged. "Merlina," And just like that, his mouth was gone. She blinked, dazed, lips swollen, skin tingling everywhere he'd touched. He stepped back, slow and heavy with restraint, hands gripping the edge of the sink on either side of her, like he needed to hold something that wasn't her. Her voice came out in a whisper. "Why'd you stop?" His eyes met hers, dark and wrecked. But then, he smirked. "Not with your siblings next door." She stared, barely able to think. He leaned in like he might kiss her again, then stopped just short, brushing his thumb over swollen bottom lip, "PG-13 remember?" SYNOPSIS: At an elite college, falling for the cold, narcissistic son of a bi-llionaire wasn’t part of the plan, especially when his brother is tied to her mother’s mysterious death. But from the moment Merlina steps into campus, the chemistry is undeniable. He’s detached, arrogant, and everything she should stay away from. Yet no matter how hard she tries, she can’t ignore the pull. She’s here for a degree, but her real mission is uncovering the secrets of her mother’s past at this very school. As sparks fly between her and the guy she should keep her distance from, she’s torn between two things: exposing the truth and protecting her heart from falling for him. The deeper she digs, the more dangerous things get. Anonymous threats, dark secrets, and a guy who’s starting to think her obsession with the past could ruin everything. TikTok | @officialffmeb

There's nothing more important than love, Mila always told herself. Even when her boyfriend cheated on her and accused her of stealing, leading to her being fired, Mila still held onto her belief. For a 24-year-old young woman to survive in a big city where she knew nobody but her cheating boyfriend, Mila had to look for work elsewhere not just anywhere, but The Montclair Club. For one night, she served as a salesperson for the launch of a new wine. As the saying goes, (In vino veritas) Truth in wine. Mila's truth was letting her hair down and having fun just for one night. The innocent woman had her own taste of a 'one wild night.' The result? A positive pregnancy test. Mila became pregnant by the hot-tempered, international playboy and heir of the Montclair Conglomerate, from a family of old money. Zyran Ciro Montclair is known to have a special hatred for the words family and poor. He only believes that the poor are leeches and liars. At the moment, the luxury of pride wasn't something Mila could afford. Jobless, pregnant, and left alone in the big city, Mila decided to go after her baby's daddy. Even if he might reject her, she had to try. And somehow, in her pursuit, she ended up on the early morning news: 'Noblesse Oblige: Montclair Heir to Marry an Unknown Poor Country Girl. It's giving Rich Prince and The Pauper. A 21st-century Fairytale.' What could possibly go wrong? you may ask. Stepping into the rarefied and unhinged world of the Montclairs, Mila realized that their realm wasn't the same as her world of black and white. Her perception of life was turned upside down, and she couldn't help but wonder. What could be so poisonous yet so good as power and money? Will Mila's love endure when faced with Zyran's 12 rules for their marriage, including the humiliating demand of: Rule No 6: “Submission is key: When I say kneel, you'll drop to all fours. Don't question it, just obey.” Will she allow herself to be consumed by the corruption that comes with wealth, or will she spread her innocence and show Zyran a world where people don't have to be used? Can their love survive the poisonous influences of power and money? . . . . . . Instagram account: Pluma_W143 Facebook page: Plumadidi Tiktok: @Plumadidi Cover belongs to me. Art by Kelveendraws

Based on true story of the life of a prepubescent girl in late 80s-mid/90s. Her real world experiences from her beginning memories through the age of 12. TheJourney through the young mind not broken by the savage life. Seeing through her eyes how Adults, role models, and peers choose to interact or just entertain themselves through her purposely misguided misery filled world in which she can not fully comprehend or control beyond quiet disagreement. Her silence is her safety, the secrets of her own and others, this is how she survived the savage life by the skin of her teeth. She can speak the truth that her surrounding support system couldn't allow or except. For the system to except would mean them saying I stood by watching her be harshly assaulted, abused, and neglected.

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In a creaky old apartment tucked between two gentrified cafés in a city that pretends monsters don't exist, five supernatural beings share rent, ramen, and regret. * Vlad, the vampire, is a centuries-old former aristocrat trying to adapt to modern life, he still writes with a quill and thinks TikTok is a magic spell. * Roxy, the werewolf, is an anxiety-riddled barista who’s terrified of full moons and group projects. * Casper, the ghost, is a cheerful, overly positive soul who died in the '80s and never quite figured out how to leave, or stop decorating with neon posters. * Luce, the demon, left Hell’s corporate ladder to “find themselves” and now freelances as a life coach with a temper problem. * Tansy, the witch, is the oldest of them all and runs a crystal shop on Etsy. She’s calm… unless someone touches her cauldron. Every Sunday night, they gather in the living room with snacks, bad coffee, and one goal: don't kill each other or the neighbors. They call it “Roommate Support Group.” It’s cheaper than therapy, and sometimes messier. Together, they deal with rent hikes, haunted plumbing, exes showing up in summoning circles, and the existential crisis of being immortal in a world that keeps moving forward. But in between the chaos, they learn something scarier than any curse: healing.

《Love You as a Love Song》 — A love that plays on repeat. In a world where everything moves fast — love, messages, breakups — she met a man who still lived like a vinyl record: slow, soulful, and deliberate. Simon has no Instagram, no TikTok, and no interest in social trends. He reads real books, brews his own coffee, and dreams of a quiet life on a sheep farm in Scotland. She thought it would be a fleeting crush. But that text — "The door's unlocked." — was the beginning of something far deeper. Between two-week shifts at a remote mining camp and a long-planned trip to Colombia, she and Simon navigate a rhythm of missed calls, shared books, awkward silences, and stolen kisses. This isn’t a whirlwind romance. It’s something quieter, deeper, like a song you play on repeat when the world gets too loud. A slow-burn love story about distance, timing, and two people learning to speak the same emotional language — one message at a time.

Kimberly est secrètement amoureuse de Jordan Collins, un célèbre basketteur de son lycée, depuis un bon moment. Sa fascination pour lui est telle qu'elle le stalkait assidûment sur tous les réseaux sociaux, que ce soit Facebook, Snapchat, TikTok ou même Tinder. Son obsession est si profonde qu'elle avait même choisi "Jordanlebg" comme mot de passe Wifi, un choix qui s'est retourné contre elle lorsque son voisin a réussi à pirater son ordinateur pour se connecter à son réseau. Mais là n’est pas le pire, son voisin en question se trouve être le meilleur ami de Jordan, et il a maintenant un accès privilégié à la vie de Kimberly et sait presque tout sur ses sentiments pour Jordan. Face à cette situation délicate, Kimberly se demande quoi faire. Devrait-elle prendre le risque de révéler ses sentiments à Jordan au risque d’être rejetée ou devrait-elle garder son secret pour elle-même ? "- Et puis, putain, je te jure que si tu lui dis, je porte plainte pour piratage informatique. - Et moi pour harcèlement. Je suis sûr que ça intéresserait les flics de savoir que tu stalkes les gens. C’est à se demander si tu n'as pas une photo nue de lui. - Ah, ta gueule !", meugle-t-elle, énervée. Bradley glousse, son regard moqueur se pose sur elle alors qu'il s'humecte lentement les lèvres, laissant planer un suspense taquin dans l'air chargé d'électricité. - Ça fait combien de temps que tu es amoureuse de lui?" lance-t-il, un sourire narquois aux lèvres, cherchant à percer le mystère qui entoure les sentiments de la jeune fille. - D-deux ans," répond-elle du tac au tac, sa voix légèrement tremblante trahissant une émotion contenue depuis trop longtemps. Et là, c'est la goutte d'eau qui fait déborder le vase. Bradley éclate de rire, un rire contagieux qui résonne dans la pièce, secouant son corps de spasmes incontrôlables. Puis, soudain, son expression se fait plus sérieuse, son regard plongeant dans celui de la jeune fille avec une intensité troublante. - Merde, t'as quel âge, 15 ans?" lance-t-il, mêlant moquerie et incrédulité, avant d'être interrompu par un soupire agacé de la part de Beverly , qui réplique avec une pointe d’énervement: "Vas te faire foutre!" - Mais plus sérieusement, tu es mignonne et tout, mais..." Il s'interrompt, la dévisageant d'un air critique, son regard balayant son apparence de haut en bas avec une franchise désarmante . "Mais je ne pense pas que Jordan serait intéressé par une fille qui porte encore une culotte Hello Kitty," lâche-t-il finalement, pointant du doigt un détail embarrassant que la jeune fille n'avait pas remarqué. Instinctivement, elle baisse les yeux sur son pantalon, réalisant avec horreur qu'elle a oublié de refermer sa fermeture éclair. Son visage s'empourpre instantanément, trahissant son embarras dans un éclat de rouge vif qui contraste avec la gravité de la situation.

I used to be disenchanted of my own hands. Not in some weird psychological way—though maybe it was psychological, who knows. I mean literally afraid that my hands would betray me at the worst possible moment. Which they did. Constantly. Job interviews, presentations, first dates. Anytime people were watching and waiting for me to perform, my fingers would go numb and my brain would just... shut off. Like someone pulled the power cord. I called it ATSM—Anxiety That Stiffens Muscles. Stupid name, but I'm a programmer. I like labeling things, even when I can't fix them. The worst part? It killed my one real passion. I used to love billiards. Was actually decent at it, back in college. But after... well, after something happened that I don't really want to get into right now, I couldn't hold a cue stick without falling apart. So I did what any rational person would do: I gave up. Got a safe job, worked long hours, convinced myself I didn't need hobbies anyway. That plan worked great for about fifteen years. Then I made the mistake of running my mouth on TikTok, challenging the Queen of Nine-Ball to a match. Because apparently when you're having a midlife crisis, the smart move is to embarrass yourself in front of the best billiards player in Southeast Asia. This plot is about what happened after that. It's about meeting people who refused to let me quit, learning to fail in public without dying, and discovering that sometimes the only way forward is to go back and face the thing that broke you in the first place. It's also about billiards, obviously. But mostly it's about being brave enough to suck at something you love, in front of people who matter.

One chilly Friday morning, I found myself scrolling through TikTok when I stumbled upon a broker that seemed too good to be true. The scammers claimed they were offering pool investments for Bitcoin investors, allowing individuals to choose from various packages to invest. They provided videos of real trades and impressive profit-and-loss (PNL) screenshots, showcasing their success and enticing me to join in. Their polished presentations and persuasive tactics made it easy to believe that I was on the brink of significant earnings. Eager to replicate their success, I invested $95,300, convinced that I was making a smart financial decision it didn’t take long for the reality to set in. As I tried to engage with the broker for updates, communication dwindled. My messages went unanswered, and the once vibrant community I had joined became eerily silent. It soon dawned on me that I was dealing with a fake broker. The scammers vanished, taking my funds with them, leaving me feeling anxious, helpless, and utterly betrayed. I reached out to friends for advice. One of them recommended FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER, a team specializing in recovering lost funds from scams. Skeptical but hopeful, I decided to give FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER a try. That turned out to be the best decision I could have made. Their team acted swiftly, thoroughly investigating my situation. FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER was professional, empathetic, and dedicated to helping me recover my money. Throughout the process, FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER kept me informed, providing updates and reassurance when I needed it most. They meticulously analyzed the details of my case and employed effective strategies to track down my lost funds.FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER not only helped me recover my lost $95,300 but also the promised profits that had initially lured me in. I was absolutely thrilled and incredibly relieved to see my funds returned. This taught me a valuable lesson about the importance of being cautious in the world of online bitcoin trading. I realized that while scams can happen to anyone, there is hope for recovery with the right support. If you’ve ever been scammed or are struggling to withdraw your investments from a broker, I highly recommend FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER. They are experts in fund recovery and can assist you in regaining what you've lost. Their approach and dedication to client success are truly unparalleled. Don’t let a scam define your financial future; seek help from FUNDS RETRIEVER ENGINEER and take action. You deserve to reclaim your hard-earned money. For help W H A T S A P P: +1 8 0 2 9 5 2 3 4 7 0 EmaIL F U N D S R E T R I E V E R [@] E N G I N E E R. C O M OR S U P P O R T @ F U N D S R E T R I E V E R [@] E N G I N E E R. C O M WEBSITE https://fundsretrieverengineer.com

In a country shattered by corruption, military brutality, and unbearable cost of living, the people suffer in silence—until one man decides to scream loud enough for the world to hear. His name is Very Dark Man, known across TikTok, Facebook, and Instagram as VDM—the fearless voice of the oppressed. Through massive protests and powerful online messages, he becomes the face of a movement. Millions believe in him. The youth adore him. The government fears him. But behind every revolution lies a shadow… When VDM makes a shocking decision that shakes the entire nation, the line between hero and traitor begins to blur. Is he the people’s last hope—or their greatest betrayal? This is not just a fight for justice. It’s a war for the soul of a dying nation.

Draven Youngblood, immortal ruler of the vampires and son of Lucifer, has spent centuries shaping the fate of both monsters and mortals from the shadows. Now, as ancient enemies stir and the weight of his dark legacy grows heavier, Draven is forced to confront the secrets of his own existence and the mysterious forces manipulating his world. Torn between his ruthless nature and a longing for purpose beyond conquest, Draven embarks on a journey through his past and present, determined to unravel the truth and protect those he holds dear—even if it means facing the darkness within himself. ** Title abbreviation DYS Draven Youngblood Series **** I only posted this on WebNovel and Chereads.com for a test run. If you are reading this anywhere else you are in violation of US Copyright Law. If you got this far then please join my Discord Server https://discord.gg/7AdAjGj8jJ TikTok @Draxber - Personal Instagram @DraxberFaber - Personal YouTube @DraxberFaber - Personal © Alexander B Faber AKA Draxber Faber 2025. All rights reserved.

Detective Riley Blackwell is on the trail of a cunning serial killer and suspects TikToker and cosplayer Mikayla James of being behind the gruesome crimes. But there's more to Mikayla than meets the eye. Unbeknownst to Riley, Mikayla has been secretly obsessed with her since childhood, watching her every move. As the tension between them rises, a chilling twist emerges—Mikayla might be the killer’s next target. Can Riley uncover the truth before it’s too late, or will her obsession blind her to the real danger?