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"Sarah, I promise to help you rise again, to bring back the light to your career and take down whoever shall stand in your way, but in exchange, be my wife" Mason whispered. "I... I appreciate your offer, Mason, but a contract marriage? Can we really keep it a secret?" Sarah returned reluctantly. In the aftermath of a heart-wrenching betrayal, Sarah Chen, the esteemed songstress of Wuhan, crosses paths with the Mason Liu. Heir to Asia's most influential dynasty, Mason, with promises of restoration and secrets, proposes a contract marriage to Sarah in exchange of helping her bounce back to her position as number one of Wuhan. As she hesitantly agrees, will Sarah find not only a path back to stardom but also an unexpected journey of love and self-discovery in Mason's perfect world?

They called him a kid. Short, quiet, awkward—more of a benchwarmer than a baller. The kind of guy you'd barely notice in a crowd, let alone on a court. Kaiden was used to being overlooked. Rejected. Passed over—for love, for chances, for confidence. But the day he crossed paths with Lucian Blackwell — UCLA’s cold, untouchable basketball ace — everything changed. What started as a humiliating loss became an invitation. Not just to play, but to rise. To grind through pain, swallow pride, face heartbreaks and rivals, and earn his spot on a team that didn’t want him. And through it all, in the echo of bouncing balls and adrenaline-slick dreams, Kaiden would chase the one thing he never thought he’d find—his rhythm. This isn’t just about basketball. This is about proving that sometimes, the underdog doesn’t stay down. Sometimes, the one you laughed at becomes the one you can’t stop watching. And sometimes… The player no one believed in becomes the one no one can touch.

Tiana Parker is a walking HR nightmare—well, sort of. She’s bounced from job to job, desperately trying to survive the cutthroat world of fashion. But things finally start looking up when she lands a spot at H&T, one of the top international fashion companies… owned by the elite and unreachable Don Luke family. Enter Lux—top model, shameless flirt, and walking red flag. He wants Tiana for himself, and when she turns him down? He threatens to ruin her budding career. the worst part? He’s the nephew of Ethan Don Luke, the cold and composed heir of H&T. Tiana, already fed up with the spoiled elite and their power games, decides to play her own. The plan? Seduce Ethan. Use him to crush Lux’s ego. Secure her place in the fashion world. Walk away, untouched. Sounds perfect, right? Right? Well… fate doesn’t do “perfect.” To some folks. Stay tuned, also don't forget to add to your collections. -Thank You for all your support.

Maisie Fleming had the perfect life going until infertility made her lose everything in one go. Her loving husband of five years served her divorce paper soon after, bringing down her confidence and devoid the spark in her eyes. She unknowingly had fallen deep into depression, not realising she had isolated herself from society and the world. She thought it was a sign for her to leave the world when a car speeding down on an empty road that she was crossing. She stayed rooted to the ground until the car sent her flying, believing she had drawn her last breath. Instead, she woke up to find herself alive with no memory of a year gone by. She found out she was legally married to a complete stranger named Edmund Bainbridge - the man behind the wheel. Worse yet, when she wanted the comfort of someone familiar, her mother had cut off contacts with her. She had no one else to rely on but Edmund. This is a tragic tale of Maisie Fleming, a 27 years old woman, who even when she lost her memory and suffered depression, she is able to bounce back and rise above all. She fought until the end where truth finally brought her the peace she deserved.

Some say he’s cursed because of his muteness. But Zavry carries a power buried deep within—a power even he doesn’t fully understand. Once just a poor, silent boy, he never imagined he’d be thrown into a world of danger, betrayal, and war. What began as a mission to reclaim what was stolen from him quickly turns into a fight against not just humans… but forces far more dangerous. Beasts. Secrets. And even those he once called friends… _____ “W…What are you—” The man’s words died in his throat as his head was severed, tumbling to the ground in a sickening bounce. His headless body stood for a moment longer before crumpling. A slow, predatory smile curved Zavry’s lips. “The end,” he whispered—and vanished into thin air.

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Chapter 1: The Boy in the Barrel A calm sea. A single barrel floated under the blazing sun. The silence of the sea shattered when a pirate ship cut through the waves, its crew rowdy and wild. Inside the barrel? A boy with a straw hat, sound asleep. Elsewhere on the ship, Alvida, a cruel pirate captain with a giant iron mace, roared orders at her trembling crew. Among them was a small boy named Coby, forced into servitude. He dreamed of joining the Navy but was trapped under Alvida's thumb. Suddenly, the crew found the barrel. Curious, they opened it—and Monkey D. Luffy popped out with a cheerful grin. “I’m hungry!” Chaos followed. Luffy didn’t fear the pirates. In fact, when Alvida confronted him with her mace, he stood firm. “I’m gonna be King of the Pirates!” he shouted. Alvida struck—but her weapon bounced off. Luffy stretched and punched her away, shocking everyone. He had eaten the Gomu Gomu no Mi, a Devil Fruit that made his body rubber. Coby couldn’t believe it. Luffy wasn’t scared of anything—not even Alvida. When Luffy learned Coby wanted to join the Navy, he encouraged him to follow his dream. As the sun set, Luffy set sail with Coby. He looked to the horizon, pointing forward. “I need to find a crew. My journey’s just beginning!” And so, the boy in the barrel sailed toward Sure! Writing each One Piece episode as a chapter is a massive project, as the anime has over 1,000 episodes. To get you started, I can help write the first few chapters, each based on one episode, in a story format. Here’s Chapter 1, based on Episode 1: “I’m Luffy! The Man Who’s Gonna Be King of the Pirates!” Chapter 1: The Boy in the Barrel A calm sea. A single barrel floated under the blazing sun. The silence of the sea shattered when a pirate ship cut through the waves, its crew rowdy and wild. Inside the barrel? A boy with a straw hat, sound asleep. Elsewhere on the ship, Alvida, a cruel pirate captain with a giant iron mace, roared orders at her trembling crew. Among them was a small boy named Coby, forced into servitude. He dreamed of joining the Navy but was trapped under Alvida's thumb. Suddenly, the crew found the barrel. Curious, they opened it—and Monkey D. Luffy popped out with a cheerful grin. “I’m hungry!” Chaos followed. Luffy didn’t fear the pirates. In fact, when Alvida confronted him with her mace, he stood firm. “I’m gonna be King of the Pirates!” he shouted. Alvida struck—but her weapon bounced off. Luffy stretched and punched her away, shocking everyone. He had eaten the Gomu Gomu no Mi, a Devil Fruit that made his body rubber. Coby couldn’t believe it. Luffy wasn’t scared of anything—not even Alvida. When Luffy learned Coby wanted to join the Navy, he encouraged him to follow his dream. As the sun set, Luffy set sail with Coby. He looked to the horizon, pointing forward. “I need to find a crew. My journey’s just beginning!” And so, the boy in the barrel sailed toward destiny. Would you like me to continue with Chapter 2

One minute, she was spiraling out of her scooter, watching in horror as her fried chicken flew into the horizon. The next minute, she was signing the contract to become a mother to his sons while staring into his glacier blue eyes. "The contract is effective as of now" He announced, as he dropped the pen. His brow was lifted challengingly and his voice reverberated around the room, bounced and sent zings of electricity down her spine. She tilted her head to a side, studying him covertly as she smiled menacingly. She was going to make him regret his decision. Let the games begin..!

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I was instantly drawn to the idea of the Dubai Cryptocurrency Summit. As a startup founder deeply involved in fintech, the allure wasn’t just the professional opportunity it was the entire package. Dubai’s reputation for luxury, innovation, and ambition made it feel like the perfect setting for a high-profile cryptocurrency event. The promotional materials played into that image perfectly sleek branding, glamorous images of the Burj Khalifa, luxury hotels, exclusive networking lounges, and promises of elite industry attendees from around the globe. The event promised a premium experience that aligned perfectly with the bold, forward-thinking vision I had for my company. I pictured myself networking in rooftop lounges, pitching to investors, and forming strategic partnerships in a city known for embracing blockchain and crypto innovation. Everything about the summit matched Dubai’s reputation high-end, cutting-edge, and full of opportunity. The "premium sponsorship package" was offered at $25,000 in Bitcoin, and it promised a speaking slot, a branded booth, marketing exposure, and exclusive access to investor roundtables. It felt like a fast track to recognition and growth, all set against a backdrop of luxury and global innovation. The polished website, active social media pages, and impressive list of supposed sponsors and speakers all added to the credibility. It seemed too good to pass up. But as the event date approached, red flags began to appear. The summit’s website started glitching, emails to the organizers bounced back, and their social media accounts disappeared. That’s when the harsh truth hit me: the Dubai Cryptocurrency Summit was a scam. The event never existed, and I had sent $25,000 in Bitcoin into thin air. I contacted DIGITAL TECH GUARD RECOVERY, a firm specializing in cryptocurrency scam investigations. Using advanced tracking tools, they traced my Bitcoin through complex wallets and eventually to a Dubai-based crypto exchange. Working with local authorities, they managed to freeze the scam wallet and recover $22,000 of my funds. While it wasn’t the full amount, it was a significant victory. WhatsApp: +1 (443) 859 - 2886

One ordinary day at work, while sorting through my emails, one message jumped out at me. The subject line read: “Incredible Inheritance Opportunity!” My curiosity got the better of me, and I opened it. The email appeared professional and was supposedly from an attorney representing a distant relative I had never heard of. According to the message, this relative had passed away and left me an astonishing inheritance—500,000 in Bitcoin. My heart raced at the thought. Could this really be happening? The email went on to explain that to access the funds, I needed to pay a $15,000 legal processing fee. I was skeptical at first—it sounded too good to be true. But the idea of financial freedom clouded my better judgment. I began to imagine what that money could do: pay off debts, travel the world, and finally pursue my dreams without financial worry. WhatsApp info: +12 (72332)—8343 Fueled by hope and desperation, I convinced myself this was legitimate. I scraped together the money and made the payment—nervous, but excited. This, I believed, was my breakthrough moment. But shortly after I sent the funds, everything unraveled. The “attorney” vanished. The email address bounced back as invalid. Panic set in. I realized I had been scammed. Email info: Adware recovery specialist @ auctioneer. net Desperate to fix the situation, I reached out to ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST, a firm known for helping victims of online fraud. They were empathetic and reassured me that I wasn’t alone—many people fall for similar cryptocurrency-based scams. They launched an investigation, and after several weeks, they traced the scam to a notorious syndicate operating out of Eastern Europe. Telegram info: adwarerecoveryspecialist5656 Although I was only able to recover $6,000 of what I’d lost, the experience taught me a life-changing lesson about online safety and the importance of skepticism, especially when something seems too good to be true. Website info: h t t p s:// adware recovery specialist. com Now, I share my story to warn others. In today’s digital world, where opportunities and threats often look the same, staying informed and cautious is more important than ever.

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James has never known the gentle rhythm of a real home. For years, his life was a blur of cold stares, echoing hallways, and beds that never felt his. Hope was something he tucked away with every bag he packed, every goodbye he never truly recovered from. Until the Alexanders came. Their home is nothing like the ones James has known...it hums with laughter, smells of cinnamon bread and fresh flowers, and glows with sunlight that touches more than the walls. It touches the heart. But for James, stepping into warmth after so many years in the cold is terrifying. How do you trust love when all you’ve known is loss? How do you belong when every part of you has been taught that you don’t? From Sandra’s bouncing curls and eager kindness to Maggie’s guarded but steady presence, and Mr. and Mrs. Alexander’s unwavering gentleness, James is slowly drawn into a world he never dared to imagine. Yet beneath every warm moment lies a lingering question: will this last, or is it just another stop before the world forgets him again? In this heartwarming tale of resilience and redemption, James’s journey is not just about finding a family, iit’s about discovering the quiet courage it takes to accept love, to trust again, and to believe that even the most broken hearts can find a place to call home. Emotional, tender, and deeply human, this story is a testament to how the smallest gestures,a stuffed rabbit, a gentle smile, a warm meal can begin to heal even the deepest wounds.

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I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com Yan Yifei was an ordinary poor single mother living with her nine year old daughter in a tiny rural town. However... Why is the little girl suddenly dissatisfied with everything??? After a bout of illness that almost killed Yan Yi, the little girl bounced off the bed and declared loudly: "Mom, we're going to the capital city!" But how??? Since when did nine year olds start conglomerates???? Who were all these scary looking 'associates' of Little Yiyi!???! A mother was worried! "Mom, what is your dream car?" Why did a Maserati suddenly appear in the driveway the following day?!!!! "Mom, we need to make money. This house stinks," What the hell is the Yan Conglomerate?!??? "Mom, do you have grudges with anyone?" How did the scumbags that always harassed Yan Yifei suddenly end up in jail...and some *gasp* dead?!!!! Help! . . . A heartwarming fast-paced story of how a cute little transmigrator takes over the house, rises to the top of the world and gets revenge slowly but surely!

Ye Xiao transmigrated into a world that combined several books, becoming the true heiress who was finally found. She thought she would finally have good days ahead. But it turned out, the Ye Family were all antagonists! Thankfully, she had a golden finger that could modify the plot. The elder brother's fiancee was pregnant with someone else's child, and married him under duress. Seven years later, her genius son found his real father, and in pursuit of a family reunion, drove the elder brother to suicide. This time. The heroine said tearfully, "I really do like you." Just add a word. The heroine said tearfully, "I really do like your money." The second brother was a god-like actor, pursued by an innocent young actress. However, the jealous patron behind the innocent actress flew into a rage and ruined the second brother's life. The innocent actress weakly fell into the second brother's arms. Just change one word. The innocent actress weakly bounced into the second brother's arms. Everyone was stunned. A three-meter jump on the spot, the Olympics welcome you. The third brother was a god in E-sports, with an assistant who was a klutzy sweet fool, always causing trouble. Eventually, she caused a huge disaster, and when the third brother fired her in a rage, he was accused of being cold and heartless by everyone. The klutzy sweet fool blinked her big eyes: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Remove a word. The klutzy sweet fool blinked her big eyes: "I'm sorry. I really did mean it." Ye Xiao herself fared even worse, constantly being humiliated by the fake heiress and her bratty boyfriend, ending up in a miserable state. This time. The male lead walked up to her with a knife. Just change to. The male lead knelt down in front of her with a knife. Start by kneeling and repenting properly! As she modified the story, the fate of the whole family of villains changed, and she, too, became the super beloved of the family.

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I Recovered 3.8 BTC After Being Scammed — How Bitreclaim Traced and Recovered My Crypto In the fast-moving world of crypto, the line between opportunity and fraud can be razor thin. What started as a promising trading experience on an unfamiliar platform ended in a nightmare that nearly cost me my entire crypto portfolio. I was scammed out of $350,000 USDT, locked out of withdrawals, and subjected to intimidation tactics by a fraudulent broker. I want to share how I fought back and recovered 3.8 BTC with the help of a digital forensic team at Bitreclaim. The Setup: A "Broker" with All the Right Words Like many others venturing into new trading opportunities, I deposited $350,000 USDT into a broker platform called Soolike. At first, everything seemed above board. Their user interface was clean, the support was responsive, and trades were being executed smoothly. But the moment I tried to withdraw funds, the facade fell apart. The Red Flags: Fake Violations and Withdrawal Blockades After executing a few trades, I decided to test the platform's withdrawal process. It was my first time using them, and I wanted to verify the security of my funds. That simple test revealed everything I needed to know. The platform denied my withdrawal request, accusing me of engaging in "single-day trading violations." They demanded I sign a formal commitment letter, and even more bizarrely, required me to record a video admitting to my mistake. Under pressure, I complied—thinking this was a one-time formality. Wrong. Next, they insisted I continue trading 33 more lots before I could access my funds. I refused. Their response? My profits would be forfeited. Desperate to retrieve my principal, I agreed to give up the profits. But even then, they denied my withdrawal request, citing issues with my account verification. KYC Manipulation and Identity Probing The platform claimed I had opened the account with false identity information. They asked me to resubmit a video of myself, provide my government-issued ID, proof of income, and proof of address. I submitted all genuine documents, hoping to resolve the issue. Still, they stalled, delayed, and dodged every attempt I made to reclaim my funds. That’s when I realized this wasn’t mismanagement or poor customer service—it was an elaborate scam. Discovering Bitreclaim: The Turning Point At this point, I began searching for legitimate recovery options. That’s when I came across a crypto fraud awareness post on Quora, which mentioned Bitreclaim, a digital asset recovery firm known for its blockchain forensic expertise. I contacted them immediately: Email: bitreclaims@protonmail.com WhatsApp (24/7): +1 347 753 4233 Within minutes, their team connected me to a smart contract audit lead who began a detailed intake process. They asked for every piece of information I had—wallet addresses, transaction hashes, screenshots, communications, and logs. What Bitreclaim Did: Real Cyber Forensics in Action Bitreclaim didn’t waste time. Here’s what they uncovered: The broker's platform was operating as a SOCKS5 proxy network, rerouting user activity through compromised nodes. My withdrawal requests were intercepted and delayed to allow time for fund movement. Stolen funds were being funneled through mixer services and bounced across multiple leveraged wallets. Using proprietary digital fingerprinting tools and smart contract analysis, Bitreclaim traced the transactions through obscured layers and even engaged with partner exchanges to freeze suspicious accounts. In less than a month, 3.8 BTC was recovered to my Exodus wallet. Lessons Learned: Red Flags and Pro Tips If you see any of the following behavior from a platform, take it seriously:

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