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The newly rebirthed Nora does not want the love of the man she had given her life. What she wants is to reach a position where she could look down at others and take her revenge from those who had hurt her and killed her. Even in her death, they have proved that she was a fake. “I will return everything tenfold!” this time she did not run behind her hero, her sister can have him. She would be wealthy instead. Alric Mccoy had never looked down from where he was, for him life only meant perfection. Yet, he found himself attracted to a woman who made mistakes like breathing. He took a fancy to her but she avoided him. “I am teaching you romance!” he frowned when she did not cooperate with his first kiss. “Ha, i need you to teach me how to take over your business.” her chest heaved with anger but she was sure she felt something strange there too. “Ah, that. It is very simple. Marry me, and be the owner of it.” “.........”

Lane Allen, an A-rank Guide, got injured on an emergency mission suppressing a dungeon break, and perished in his almost-lover’s arms. As the remaining members of his team continued to fight for their lives, in a fancy apartment in a distant part of the city, a young man opened his eyes. “Phew… That hurt like hell…” “It’s a bit of a shame to switch so soon… But I guess it is what it is.” “Anyway, who should I become next?” Actually, Lane Allen was not a Guide, but rather an Esper with a mysterious Plunder ability! It allowed him to possess other people’s bodies, and steal their awakened abilities. Keeping his real body safe, Lane could enjoy life to the fullest, constantly swapping identities, and doing whatever he wanted without ever worrying about the consequences! How great was that? Except… Damien Lennox grabbed Lane’s arm, and pressed him against the wall, his clear green eyes staring down at Lane intently, as if he could see right through him. “There’s no one else whose guidance feels so harsh and chaotic, yet pleasing at the same time.” It seems that Damien was somehow able to recognize Lane even after switching identities, and is unwilling to let him go? . . . Villainous protagonist who couldn’t care less (at least for now~) x Righteous love interest possessive of MC! Top x top :> #Guideverse #guide #esper

[WSA 2024] Kent is an ordinary wizard in the Sky family wizard school, and his wife Thea also works as an elder in the same school. As Thea is moving out to the elder barracks, she kicks Kent out of the house and puts the house for sale. “You are just a piece of waste who couldn’t earn a silver.” Thea’s last words still lingering in Kent’s soul. (It’s not like Kent is a lazy guy who escapes studies. Most of Kent’s meridians were locked down by a curse.) Suddenly on the same day, Kent received a Raven from his maternal aunt. “Are you really my aunt?” Kent questioned with a doubtful gaze. “Yes, Kent… I have sent 5000 gold and Heavenly elixir to remove your meridian curse. Don’t mind asking me for more money. Your mom left a huge fortune for you.” From that moment Kent’s life changed as he brought a new flying pet equal to core disciples, new weapons, Villas, Fancy meals, and whatnot. Soon, his powers sore and he became a Supreme Arch Magus. Discord: https://discord.gg/nMYbb23h

Join the discord: https://discord.gg/Wrn5DNvD ---- 'Nina?' The thought hit me before I even really processed who it was. Nina Shoka from my class. She was just walking along, probably listening to music, totally unaware that this car had lost control and was sliding right toward her. I didn't think about it. Didn't weigh the pros and cons or consider my options. My legs just started moving. I dropped my phone and sprinted toward her. The car was maybe three seconds away from hitting her when I slammed into her side, pushing her as hard as I could toward the sidewalk. She went flying, landing hard on the concrete but definitely out of the car's path. Me? Not so lucky. The impact felt like getting hit by a train. One second I was pushing Nina to safety, the next I was flying through the air. Then I hit the ground and everything went wrong at once. I couldn't move my legs. Couldn't really move much of anything, actually. There was this weird warm feeling spreading across my chest and stomach, and when I tried to breathe, it felt like drowning. 'Well, this sucks,' I thought, staring up at the sky. 'Guess that's what I get for being a hero.' My vision started getting all swimmy and weird, but I could make out Nina crawling over to me. She had pulled out her earbuds and there were tears streaming down her face. "Why did you do that?" she kept asking, over and over. "Why would you do that?" I wanted to shrug, but my shoulders weren't really cooperating. It seemed pretty obvious to me - she was in trouble, so I helped. That's what you do, right? Nothing fancy about it. She was talking to me, saying my name a lot. I didn't realize she even knew my name, to be honest. We had been in the same class for like three months and I don't think we had ever actually had a conversation. "Kofi, stay with me, okay?" she was saying. "You're gonna be fine. The ambulance is coming."

Mia thought her birthday date with Ben would end with surprises, gifts and toast. Rather, it ends with her boyfriend telling her he's leaving her for someone else. Mia was left humiliated and heartbroken in a fancy restaurant, she realized she has been strung along by a man who saw her as temporary, not worthy of him. As she struggled to hold it together, her best friend’s older brother, Samuel Carter, steps in unexpectedly, protective and dangerously close, calling her his girl in front of her ex. What starts as a rescue becomes something more. Mia decides to return home and get engaged to her betrothed whom she haven't met before. Life takes a turn as her betrothed turns out to be her best friend’s older brother. Samuel, a quiet and secret book lover has always kept his distance, watching her from afar, collecting the books she recommended online, and dreaming about the day Mia would be his. When fate hands him a chance, he takes it. Mia learns what true love is supposed to feel like, not what she felt with Ben, and Samuel proves that sometimes the best kind of love is the one that’s been quietly waiting for you all along.

[Doting Romance] After a spring dream that nourished all things silently, Gu Xiaonuan gained a cute baby and a new relative. "Marry you?" She felt like she had been struck by lightning and was moved to tears. Could it be that, in the prime of her life, Gu Xiaonuan was about to marry a man in a white coat who fancied himself a miracle healer but was actually a beast in gentleman's clothing? "From now on, you're not allowed to flirt around, be half-hearted, or have your eyes on someone else while eating from your own bowl!" "Yes, yes, yes, you're the one with the money, who would you be afraid of!"

Having a high IQ is a gift. And having high EQ? High emotional intelligence and a broken family is a recipe for disaster. But that was the past— The new Auren, born in a rural village, now has not one but two summoning crests etched on his hands. But wait! Everyone is a summoner? A wooden toy, sickle, straw basket, clay pot, wool blanket—this is their summon? They’re just ordinary, everyday things! Oh, those are the bottom-feeders. The nobles have all the fancy animals and fantasy creatures. So, what will he get? He may have been born the son of the lowest knight, but that will not be his destiny. You call all these summons useless? Watch me as I build the most advanced city in this backwards world— And climb the social ladder like a GOAT!

From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of an immortal vessel. Thus, through pain and flames, I forged it. "From death through flames, to life again, the Heavens will forge, an eternal man!" *** He was once but a man, a young one from Earth, a man that crossed over to another world. After a long string of both fortunate and unfortunate events, he was killed, only to be resurrected by the powers of a Phoenix. Gerald, in his eternal pursuit of power, went and joined a Sect of powerful Cultivators where he learned to properly use his newly gained magic powers in the unfamiliar world, and with a tiny compounding advantage, began to dominate his enemies. He pursued not strength, money, or women, though those too were gained along the way, instead, he craved a body to withstand and witness the end of the world. "What use is money without a long life to enjoy it? What use are the fancy sword techniques and mystic arts, if you can’t take a hit? How many mistakes can one make, before a mortal wound brings them down? It takes just one, and you never see it coming." *** Join, and follow the story of Gerald Fireborn as he explores his new world, pursuing immortality at any cost while avoiding succumbing to death for the second time. PS: Although the story is a continuation of the previously completed book Black Onyx – Forgotten Magic, NO KNOWLEDGE OF THE PREVIOUS STORY IS REQUIRED! The book is written to be enjoyed on its own, so yeah... Enjoy!

Alicia Heist Johns is a daughter of a cleaner and the king of the royal palace. The king fancied her mother, so her mother is kicked out of the palace. Soon her mother dies and her father takes her in. She is bullied and despised by her stepmother and stepsisters. Her father doesn't show her any affection. What will happen next?

In her first life, she was a royal punching bag—a forgotten princess locked in the palace dungeon for crimes she didn’t commit. Cold, quiet, and utterly alone, they finally shipped her off in a fancy dress to marry into a foreign empire. She died on day shortly after her marriage. In her second life, she was reborn in the modern world. No swords, no nobles, no prison chains. Just Wi-Fi, snacks, and peace. She loved it. Naturally, but her life ended on one night, Now, in her third life... she’s back in the empire. Again. But plot twist: she wakes up with the power of the legendary First Emperor in her body, god-tier sword skills, and superhuman strength. She could probably conquer the world before lunch. Too bad she’d rather stay in bed or earn money. With annoying princes showing up at her door, a husband trying to woo her after cheating, shady nobles panicking over her return, and her old enemies wondering why she can now casually split mountains with a butter knife... all she wants is a nap, a snack, and maybe a soft pillow and importantly peaceful life and only one thing can give human peace truly find out what it is in novel. Revenge? Ruling? Saving the empire? Nah. She’s on break. but unknowingly she did save everyone.

What happens when a "princess" and a "prince" from different worlds grow up together? Meet Vivian Alcott—the perfect heiress with old-money elegance flowing through her veins. And Tristan Vale—the charming heir who carries new-money confidence like it's his superpower. At thirteen, they're just two kids who'd rather escape fancy balls than play their parts. But this is only the beginning of their story. Follow them through: - Middle school chaos (because even "royalty" deals with awkward phases) - The most prestigious high school in the city - First loves, heartbreaks, and everything in between - The journey of finding who they really are beneath their family names - Chasing dreams that don't fit in their parents' perfect plans Sometimes the best stories start with a single moment of rebellion... This isn't just about two rich kids—it's about two souls learning that being different doesn't mean you can't be perfect for each other. It's about growing up, falling in love, and discovering that your crown doesn't have to define your kingdom. Will they end up together? Will they break free from their golden cages? Will they choose love over legacy? Here's a little spoiler: their families might just get their wish about that "perfect match"... but not in the way anyone expects. Sometimes an engagement is just the beginning of the real story. Honestly, I'm still figuring out all the messy details Join Vivian and Tristan as they navigate the beautiful mess of growing up in a world that expects perfection. Come for the glamour, stay for the heart. *Updates when inspiration strikes! *Your thoughts and theories are always welcome! *Thanks for taking this journey with me!

[AUTHOR NOTE, REFRESH YOUR READING LIST, CHAPTER 45 TO 53 UPDATED AND FIXED] [Author Note: Vol 2 has started, NTR, CUCKOLD AND TABOO] All fictional characters are above 18 [WARNING THIS NOVEL IS A SEX NOVEL WHICH INCLUDES SEX CONTENT] Arthur's head hurt like crazy as he woke up. He kept his eyes closed, rubbing his temples and feeling a super comfy bed under him - definitely not his cheap mattress back home. "What the hell...?" he mumbled as he finally looked around. He was in some rich person's bedroom with a fancy four-poster bed and red silk sheets. Sunlight came through pretty stained glass windows, making red patterns on the marble floor. Everything screamed royalty - fancy mirrors, portraits of hunting scenes, and even a painting of a barely-dressed goddess that seemed to be watching him. "How did I get here?" Arthur wondered, getting out of bed. "I definitely drank too much at Mark's party last night" The last thing he remembered was almost getting hit by a car while crossing the street. Looking in a mirror, he got another shock. He didn't look like himself at all! Instead of being skinny with acne scars, he now had muscles, clear skin with just one cool scar on his jaw, with a reddish brown hair, and green eyes. "Damn, I'm hot," he said, touching the scar. For a moment, he remembered his old life. He pushed up his glasses. Kids made fun of him. Jessica laughed at him when he asked her out. "Like I'd be with a loser like you," she told him. Suddenly Arthur realized what was happening. "I've been transported to another world! Just like in those stories online!" He spun around excitedly. "I must be someone important here. This is gonna be so cool! Watch out, fantasy world, your new hero has arrived!" Right then, blue text appeared floating in front of him: [System Starting Up...] [Host Found: Prince Arthur Lionheart] [Soul Check: Person from Another World] [Magic Type: Incubus Powers Activated] "Incubus?" Arthur asked in shock. "Like, those demons that seduce people?" [That's right. Your family's magic has changed because of your Earth soul's hidden desires. Congrats on finding your true potential.] "Can I change it? I want to be a cool battle wizard or something!" [Not possible. Your soul has permanently connected to the Incubus powers. Accept it - your charm is your weapon, attraction is your shield.] "Fuck," Arthur groaned. [Exactly. The more sexual intimacy you have, the stronger you'll become.] Arthur's eye twitched. "Very funny. Just... tell me what I can actually do."

While her twin sister wanted to attend fancy balls, wear elegant dresses and await marriage, Ameira wanted to wear armour, pick up a sword and seek adventure. She wasn't the perfect lady that would become the future queen. She had the blood of the tiger flowing through her veins. Her place wasn't on a throne, it was out there, where she could be free.

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Story will end with in 100 Chapters. When an overworked goddess accidentally kills an ordinary man, she tries to apologize by offering him a wish and a chance to reincarnate. Most people would cry, beg, or pray for mercy. But Arin, our arrogant, lazy, and sarcastic MC, does none of that. Instead, he blames the goddess, insults her hair, mocks the heavens, and demands a harem, a legendary system, and to be reincarnated into the best cultivation world ever. Annoyed but unable to strike him down (divine contract rules), the goddess gives Arin exactly what he asked for… but with a twist. > ✦ A system with a fancy name? Yes. ✦ Powerful starter pack? Absolutely not. ✦ System support? Only helps if its own life is in danger. ✦ Cultivation manuals? Enjoy breathing and crying techniques. Now, armed with the worst scam system in the multiverse, Arin must survive in a brutal cultivation world where everyone thinks he's a hidden master because his “pet” fox is absurdly overpowered. Along the way, he builds a bizarre harem of misfits, tricks his enemies, bullies his system, and eventually discovers the system itself is corrupt—selling his rightful rewards to other hosts for profit. But once Arin finds out... the scammer gets scammed back.

"Curiosity killed the cat." The sinister man raised the edges of his lips into a grin before injecting the girl's neck ruthlessly, leaving her unconscious. [Disclaimer: Rated 18 solely for the blood and gore scenes. Extreme torture and abuse scenes included, however, a warning shall be given at the start of such chapters and I will be briefly explaining everything for those who skipped the chapters with such content. Read at your own discretion.] **** Nancy Morgan was an average college girl who was bored of her little-to-none thrilling life and wanted something new. But what she got for that was not necessarily what she asked for. She got into a life-threatening accident. Roth Rogers, her family friend, inserted a chip inside her brain to save her. However, it attracted evil people to go after her. To protect her from the upcoming dangers, Roth appointed his adopted son, Samuel Rogers as her bodyguard. However, more than the people who were trying to abduct her for the cutting-edge technology, Nancy's curiosity rang for her bodyguard's mysterious life. Little did she know, her curiosity unlocked many secrets and troubles.... Like Immortality and artificial diseases. Trapped in a dilemma of science and immortality, Nancy must find out more about her bodyguard, and his connection with all of the mess. **** [Excerpt] "How come you have appeared at my house?" Samuel asked, ignoring her question. "And at such an hour? Are your parents aware?" He was bombarding questions at her after her system told her strange things. Nancy was irritated enough to break his neck, but she kept her composure. "Listen here, you little shit, the system is saying you're hurt. And that's what I asked you. Only I ask the questions here." Nancy clarified before jumping onto the bed, an inch apart from him, as she ran her hand from his shirt's collar to the first button. Who wears dress shirts in bed? Before Nancy could unbutton his shirt, he grabbed her hand with a frown on his face. "I do not know what your system told you, but I must clarify that I am not hurt," Samuel said before moving her hand aside. "Prove it, then," Nancy muttered. "The system says it's a thoracic injury. Show me that it's not." "Even if there is one, I believe you have nothing to do with it." Samuel backfired. Right. Nancy had nothing to do with his matters. But she was dying to remove that shirt from him. No, no! Not for any other business. She just needed to see if the gunshot wound was still there or not. "Which means there is a wound," Nancy said, trying to sound unfazed by his words. "I'll help you treat it." She stood up before walking over to the nightstand opposite them to get the first-aid kit. He watched her with narrowed vision, and she stared back from the corner of her eye. {Probability of survival : 50%... 60%... 65%} {The Wound shows signs of healing. Abnormalities detected.} {Platelet count: Normal.} {Platelet function: Faster than normal.} The system kept raising abnormalities from Samuel as if the system could've never guessed for such an existence. It made Nancy wonder, too. She was sure he was another invention. One way, or another… He was involved. [Note: All my novels are fictional. None of the characters and events have actually taken place.] **** Join my ded discord server: https://discord.gg/HsYbkZP29D Cover Artist: https://www.instagram.com/alina._.smthng/ **** Special Thanks to my mother for devising a name. I had been working on this for 2 years but I couldn't get a name. My mom asked me about the plot and I told her that it was complicated; That's when she said 'Dilemma' If you like complicated things, this is for you! Thank you for giving this a shot.

She's a photography genius. However, she finds herself bullied by her stepmother and stepsister, and thus, isn't able to showcase her talent. He's the young master of Sharp Edge Group, cold and ruthless. However, he fancies her. With a marriage certificate, he forces her to marry him. She goes from a fallen Cinderella to an enviable Young Madam Lu. He supports her as she soars freely in the world of photography. Oppression and anti-oppression, hunting and fleeing. They are destined to be entangled for a lifetime.

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Once upon a time, everything was awesome on planet Earth. People were chilling with their families, tech was super advanced, and they could even travel way out into space. Animals taking care of the food chain like they always do. But then, bam! Something crazy happened, and everyone got zapped to this super-dangerous place along with some weird alien folks of many types. Follow Lucas, a regular dude, as he tries not to get wrecked in this crazy new world. Some folks got cool skills to survive, but all Lucas got was the power to build a fancy shelter that could level up. Sounds lame, right? But turns out, it might be his ticket to not getting squashed. So, get ready for Lucas's wild ride as he figures out how to survive in a place that's basically a nightmare. While others are doing ninja moves or casting spells, Lucas is just trying not to get eaten. Little does he know, his so-called bad luck might just be the thing that saves his sorry butt. Join Lucas in this epic adventure full of surprises, where he builds his shelter, faces crazy challenges, and learns that sometimes, what seems like the worst luck ever can turn out to be a total game-changer. It's a story of survival, discovery, and how even the simplest guy can rock a world that's turned upside down.

Life was all good and dandy for Ol' Arthur. But when a drunk and sleeping truck driver ruined his hopes and dreams of graduating from college, he awoke in mysterious void where he discovered that gods exist and that he can be reincarnated into another world! However, Arthur's hopes of being reborn as a powerful hero was dashed when the gods decided to play a prank on him, transforming him into a goblin despite his protests. As a newborn goblin in a dimly lit cave he had to survive with his wit and cunning! Outsmarting all of the other creatures in his new world and- Slice! "Are you kidding me? I died again!?" ___________________________________ Author here! This is my second story that I'm trying to write with a bit more humour and generic fantasy themes going along with it. Going to mostly be writing this book for fun and enjoyment. Nothing too fancy. Hope you guys enjoy the story and tell me in the comments how you guys like it. I greatly appreciate feedback when given. Anyway, enjoy! /////////////////// Release schedule is 2-3 chapters a week. Could be more, but hopefully not less.

“What did you say?” Félix asked. She repeated, “Name your price.” “What is that supposed to mean?” His voice had tapered off with an unreadable emotion that got her weak in her knees, but she held out her chin. “Didn't you once offer to pay me off? Now, make me an offer I cannot refuse. Otherwise, I will go in there"—she gestured toward the Ball—"and make everyone think you dragged me out here to take advantage of me. I know exactly what that would do to your reputation.” “Say. That. Again,” Félix said through gritted teeth as he inched closer to her. ====================== She hadn’t meant to upset him or, worse, blackmail him. She didn’t even know who he was; she only knew he looked important because of how regally he stood in the moonlit dark. Estella was the baron of Cleverdale’s youngest, born into a hard life and always kept on her toes. Her stepsisters hated her. The baroness loathed her. And her father, the only one she called family, shattered her heart when he sold her to Viscount Alistair Ravensdale to cover up his misdeeds. The night of Lady Agatha’s ball, she seized her chance and ran straight into … Duke Félix of Chateaûbriant. In the dark, he mistook her for Princess Coralie, his fiancée, and kissed her. When the moon revealed her face, something about her stuck with him. He couldn’t shake the image of her running wildly or how she smelled like white lotus with hardcore roots. But when she threatened his reputation, he refused to play along. She returned to her world of cruel sisters and an unwanted engagement. What she hadn’t prepared for was the Duke arriving at her doorstep, making two outrageous claims. One. He was the Duke of Chateaûbriant. And two. She had stolen something valuable from him that night. What had she stolen without knowing it? Or worse, what could he possibly demand as repayment? ✯Like it? Add to Library!

When a Filipino Brings a Gundam to a Sword Fight > "Oh great, another summoner. Just what we need—more useless adventurers." > > *Famous last words from Sir Knight-Who-Got-His-Butt-Kicked* Look, getting isekai'd is already weird enough, but being a Filipino summoner in a fantasy world? That's like bringing *balut* to a fancy French dinner party – completely unexpected and guaranteed to raise some eyebrows. Picture this: There I was, contemplating whether to have *sisig* or *adobo* for dinner, when suddenly – **POOF!** – I got yeet'd into Medieval Times™ faster than my mom could throw her legendary tsinelas. And what did the universe decide to gift me with? The supposedly "weakest" class: *a summoner*. But here's where it gets *interesting*. These fantasy folks thought I'd be pulling rabbits out of hats or summoning cute forest creatures. **Boy, were they in for a surprise!** Because while they were expecting wooden sticks and basic swords, I was busy figuring out if I could summon: * My mom's battle-tested tsinelas (with +20 critical hit, mind you) * A fully-loaded M16 *Armor you say? " How about a mask raider suit! Or iron man armor!(credit to marvel ) * And oh yeah, *casual flex*, **AN ENTIRE FREAKING GUNDAM** Let me tell you something funny about being the "weak" summoner – when you can call forth weapons that would make Michael Bay weep tears of explosive joy, suddenly nobody's laughing at your class choice anymore. Welcome to my story of how a Pinoy turned the weak summoner class from zero to hero, one ridiculous weapon at a time. yeah that's me your accidental hero! #connected universe!

Vanora has never dreamed of becoming a noble—only survival. Living in a quiet village at the edge of the kingdom, she toils endlessly to care for her sick mother, expecting nothing from the world but hardship. So when an fancy invitation arrives, summoning her to the Vampire Duke’s mansion for a rushed bride selection, Vanora believes it must be a joke. The noble-born girls, polished and proud, mocks her attire—but none of them catch the attention of Duke Arian, the cold ruler of the night. To the shock of the court, Arian chooses Vanora as his bride. Now trapped in a world of blood rituals, politics and curses, Vanora must navigate a court that sees her as an unworthy intruder. Every step is a threat. Every smile hides a dagger. And yet, beneath Arian’s cold exterior lies a centuries-old sorrow that calls to her like a forgotten lullaby. As danger closes in, Vanora uncovers a terrifying truth—she is the very key to calm the Duke and her presence has awakened Desires long buried. When assassins strike and betrayal threatens the vampire throne, Vanora must decide who she is: a powerless girl clinging to survival, or the force that could reshape the world of monsters and men. In a final stand, she risks everything for the man she once feared. And in doing so, she awakens the last flicker of his humanity. Their love is not written in destiny—but they will carve it in blood.

Maomao is an ordinary apothecary who used to live in the red light district, until she was kidnapped and sold to the rear palace. She is quite adept at dealing with poisons and medicines. She just wanted to peacefully complete her service term in the rear palace and return home,but could she? A certain person takes an interest in her and inexplicablly pulls her into unwanted problems. As Maomao delves into the mysteries of the rear palace will she also take intrest in this certain person? Will he be able to capture her fancy and keep her by his side? Follow Maomao as she discovers and learns new things about herself and everyone around her!

Here be dark dwellers. With humor and fancy, we take up jobs to keep our lives easy. We be killers. We be hunters. Yet, we be people. For whom shall I live up my query? Oh look an antique. It shall be you then. cover’s not mine, I do not own it.

The trigger that set everything up, was when Rick didn't mind his business and opened the crate he was to just transport, and go to get paid as usual. But no, he head to open and discover a sedated, bounded, and smelly girl- Nancy, who was about to be travelled as a premium maid to a guy who would have taken care of her- if he didn't then it was his choice, she would have been his. See, it would have been over if Rick just closed the crate back, and move on. But someone developed a hero syndrome, and now Nancy is running wild with a fully loaded mouth which leads to a series of events that definitely swallows Rick and his friends and partners, especially as Rick now has a gun pointed to his head, and he has to explain what in his supposedly right senses did he accomplish We... I hope you enjoy the series. If you didn't end up liking the story. Thanks for reading and David wishes to know how he could improve the story. And your opinion might break his low self-esteem, but we will cheer him up back and he will write better.

“I won’t steal. I won’t kneel. I’ll rise—on my terms.” In a world where your worth is measured in credits and power, Ray Anne is a nobody. No fancy clothes. No background. Just a poor boy working construction to keep his sick mother alive. But when a random encounter throws a discarded top-tier Link Gear into his hands, Ray makes a choice that will change everything. He doesn’t steal it. He buys it. With every last coin he’s saved—and a crushing debt that could bury him. Now, in the world’s most advanced VRMMO, Nexus Origin, where players chase power, titles, and gold, Ray is the only one starting with nothing... except principle. No skills. No class. No advantages. But Ray doesn’t need them. Armed with an unshakable will, unmatched intellect, and the best gear in existence, he’s ready to tear down the system built to crush people like him. “This isn’t a game to me. This is survival.” Monsters? Fine. Nobles? Fine. Even the gods that govern this world? Let them come. Because Ray’s goal isn’t fame or fortune. He wants to build a better life... for his mother. And he’ll burn both worlds to make it happen.

Adrian had just been rejected by another girl he fancied. Every time he asked a girl out he would get rejected by them. This was his 4th try this month. "If only I was a girl, life would be so much easier. It would be them coming to me instead, Aiyooo. God if you can hear me, make me a hottie in the next life. Oh and I want to be able to fly on swords like in those novels." Adrian pressed his palms together and prayed jokingly while crossing the street. 'Granted' For the first time, God had replied back. ------------------------------- Tags: Transmigration, Cultivation, Female MC, Eastern Fantasy Schedule: 7 chapters/week Chapter Length: 1500 words

“Have s*x with me.” Emily’s voice was steady, but her heart was trembling beneath the weight of her desperation. It was not a request... it was a demand. It wasn’t for love but for revenge. Charles Adam, a global superstar, had never been shaken until Emily Greyson entered his life. At first, she was just a promise, a woman he vowed to give to his crippled brother, Warren, as reparation for the accident that stole his future. Warren had suffered long enough, and Charles was ready to give him everything, even Emily. One evening at a high-end bar, Warren’s lifeless eyes lit up when he saw Emily working there. He wanted her. So, Charles made it happen. He trapped Emily into a contract, forcing her to serve Warren in the Adam mansion. It was supposed to be simple. But Emily resisted. She was desperate to escape her father, who sought to sell her late mother’s home to fund his mistress’s whims. She thought she had found safety but the mansion was no haven. When Warren left for treatment abroad, Charles took it upon himself to prepare Emily to be his brother’s wife. The lessons blurred into something more like stolen glances, fleeting touches, words left unsaid. Then Warren called, asking Charles to marry Emily on his behalf. It was meant to be temporary, a way to secure her until Warren returned whole. But Emily had her own plan. She had loved Charles for years and wasn’t about to let him go. Yet Charles still worshiped another woman, Nancy Davis, the world-class ballerina who once abandoned him for fame. Now she was back to reclaim him. As Charles and Emily’s bond deepened, Warren returned, no longer crippled, ready to claim his bride. Torn between guilt and desire, Charles made his choice... Emily belonged to Warren. At least, that’s what he believed until one fateful night shattered everything.