Butterfly Neck Design

Elias "Grim" Kingsley, a self-made billionaire who rose from homelessness, dies alone in his mansion. Instead of finding peace, he meets an irritated God of Balance who holds him responsible for a catastrophic butterfly effect his investment will cause. As punishment, the annoyed god reincarnates Grim into a world of magic and swords as Grim van Ambrose, the last heir of a fallen noble house. Born as his mother dies in childbirth. Grim must navigate his new life in a fantasy realm where elemental magic rules and the family name he inherits has lost its former glory.

Detroit, a local village, it was in trouble, luha and his people was invading it, ever since he started using the power for evil the totem lost control blasted of his neck and went off to a far place in zambasi.

I am an imperial bead, a bead designed only to kill Now what if I am known as a traitor, a traitor to the empire?

In an endless expanse, the stage sets itself for a test of adaptation and survival. Mira, bold and insatiably curious, shadows the renowned Supreme Cosmic Engineer Master, assisting as he forms a grand design. Each step lays the foundation for trials set to push her beyond all certainty. With fate hanging in the balance, Mira confronts forces seeking to block her path. Either she withstands the trials ahead, or the vast unknown swallows her whole. Can Mira overcome lurking perils? What awaits when emerging forces strike? Her existence hinges on stabilizing the grand design before time runs out…

" What if the past was not just memories but doors waiting to be opened? What if the dreams that haunt you at night are merely echoes of a forgotten truth? Iris, an ordinary girl on the surface, finds her life turned upside down when she discovers a buried secret in her room… a wardrobe door that opens to a dark passage, and a mysterious shadow watching her from within. With every step she takes, she gets closer to uncovering the truth of her past—a past filled with deception and secrets that were never meant to be revealed. In a journey between reality and illusion, between dreams and nightmares, Iris confronts her fears and discovers that the black butterfly haunting her is not just a symbol… but the key to a mystery that could change everything. "The Secret of the Black Butterfly" … When fear becomes the gateway to the truth.

Step into a world where science meets the unknown, where mechas clash in brutal duels, and where every Biocore holds a mystery waiting to be unraveled. Follow Nioh, a genius weapons designer, as he uncovers lost technology, battles biomechanical titans, and pushes the limits of power, in an intergalactic thrilling adventure ------ The genre is Sci-fi. A mix of science and some myths. In a futuristic/interstellar world. The hero is fun, scheming and smart. The science and the weapon building is central to the story and well thought.

Prince and Princesses, knights and magic, and a happy ever after. She heard of them, her mother used to read her stories when she was a little girl afterll. In her dreams, she dreamt of a knight, or a Prince that swept her off her feet and carried her to where life is nothing but rainbows and butterflies. But Ysabel is nothing but a commoner, so how can she find a Prince or a knight?

Emma is a successful fashion designer. One day, she meets James Bennett, the CEO of the architecture firm Bennett International. This encounter initiates an innovative project that bridges the two industries. Morgan & Reed Fashion House merges with Bennett International, and they launch a project to develop a collection that breaks the boundaries between architecture and fashion. Emma is selected as one of the team leaders, and she works with her team. Vanessa is Emma's biggest rival. As the project progresses, Emma and her team develop smart fabrics that can interact with the environment. This technology can also increase the energy efficiency of buildings. The struggle for the project's success deepens the relationship between Emma and James. Ultimately, the collection is showcased at the grand opening of the new headquarters in Dubai and achieves great success. This success triggers a significant transformation in both the fashion and architecture sectors. Emma is faced with the decision to consider James's offer to move to Dubai.

Misa (21 y/o) a small town girl, currently pursuing her bachelor's degree of Fashion designing in South Korea. It is her dream to become a very good and famous fashion designer and to give her family a better life. She is strong and confident enough to chase her dreams. She has seen a lot of ups and downs in her life but still she always stays positive. Misa is a fan of a k-pop band "BEST". She found an internship under her ideal fashion designer Stella who actually designs for "BEST" but Misa doesn't know about this. On the other hand, Kim Joon (26 y/o) is a k-pop idol, he is also a member of the boyband "BEST" since 6 years, after a lot of hardwork they have a worldwide fanbase now. Joon has also struggled alot in his life to make his dream come true but never mentioned his struggles or his family background to anyone. Misa is excited to assist her ideal fashion designer. Let's see how will be their first encounter! How will the reaction of a fan meeting her idols totally unplanned? Destiny has decided something mischievous for Misa and Joon! Are they made for each other? Yes or No but this story is not going to be that simple!

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“Inherit the relic. Rewrite the rules. Reign or be erased.” Once every century, the Archive awakens—a tower that pierces the sky, filled with shifting dungeons and forgotten relics left behind by ancient kings, tyrants, and warlords. These relics are not just weapons. They're legacies—powerful, sentient, and cursed by memory. To enter the Archive is to be chosen as a Writ-Bearer, someone capable of bonding with relics and wielding their power. For most, it's a path to fame, glory, and power. But for Kael Renn, a seventeen-year-old orphaned scribe from the outer slums, it's a death sentence. He was never supposed to be chosen. Yet, when a sealed relic buried in the tower’s forbidden floor calls to him—a relic known only as The Crown of the Nameless King—Kael becomes the first bearer of a Lost Writ that even the Archive itself cannot classify. Now hunted by relic guilds, kingspawn, and corrupted Writ-Bearers, Kael must survive deadly trials, manipulate ancient laws, and resist the growing voice of the relic within him. Because the Crown is remembering who it was. And it wants its throne back. MC: Kael Renn Age: 17 Background: Orphaned slum-born scribe, worked as a record keeper and relic cataloger in the outer zones. Never trained, never ranked. Visual Design: Hair: Ash-black, ragged at the ends, slightly covering his left eye Eyes: Pale gold—seem dull at first, but glow faintly when he invokes Writs Markings: Black ink-like veins spread from the back of his neck downward when relic power activates Clothing: Faded cloak stitched with old kingdom scripts, layered with relic sigils he draws himself Weapon: None at first—uses Writ-based combat, then later reforges an ancient relic blade with a forgotten command

EXTRACT... He closed the door behind me, and my heart pounded abnormally, its rhythm spiraling out of control. I wanted to ask him what he was trying to do—why he was dragging me into the dimly lit space of the house—but the words wouldn’t come. He said nothing. Just watched me. His eyes followed my every move, intense and unreadable. I parted my lips, but no sound escaped. We were supposed to be enemies, constantly quarrelling over the smallest things. And yet, deep down, I had grown fond of him. But with how crazy and hostile we always were to each other, there was no way he liked me back. What am I even thinking? I’m just a maid in this house....M Lessie never expected her fights with Kyle—the boss' arrogant and dangerously charming son—to turn into something else. As a maid in the Hartford mansion, she’s spent months clashing with him, their hatred undeniable. But when Kyle locks the door behind them one night, everything changes. The challenge she threw at him in anger? He’s ready to make her regret it. Now, trapped in the tension between them, his touch sets off a fire she can't ignore. Their battles were supposed to be harmless, but what happens when hate turns into something far more dangerous? Is she ready for the obsession of the boss' son? A dark, intense romance of passion, power, and the fine line between love and hate.

I am Tsuchiya Ryleigh, a senior highschool student that ran away from home. Through some strange turn of events, I discovered a portal in my toilet bowl. Being an amateur scientist and mathematician myself, I tried to understand the inner workings of this unknown object. Unfortunately, my plans was interrupted when a giant T-Rex showed up in the toilet bowl. Using some boxes of gunpowders and a drone, I succeeded in killing the monstrous creature. However, I am now faced with the hard dilemma of destroying this toilet bowl to save my life. For now, I am thinking of accepting reality and exploiting this bowl to the max! For review swap, please put the title of your book below the comments otherwise it will be difficult to know.

"You might be the best killer in the underworld but that is all you are , a killer " Ivana spat out. Alara stayed silent. "A killer can't be a wife much less a mother. So why don't you make things easier for me and disappear. Rae will never marry you and your baby can't be raised by a killer ". she added. She felt a gush of wind blinking but then gasped . Alara had her table knife down on her neck , the coldness of both the steel on her neck and look in her eyes sent shivers down her spine. "Love put the knife down " Rae said to Alara. Ivana gulped still staring into the cold blood thirsty eyes down on her. she didn't seem to want to move . Rae stood up and gently took her hand from Ivana's neck , "Come on , let's get you some cake " he said to Alara. Suddenly her eyes turned soft as she dropped the knife and followed her fiancé off to the kitchen. ......... Sent to kill him but is now carrying his child . A deadly assassin must choose between the father of her child who refuses to let her go ,the organisation that is now threatening her family and the responsibilities of becoming a mother and wife.

Lorenzo De Luca "The Beast" thought she was only a new prey, but he realized too late that he was the one who was trapped. Signing a contract with the beast was supposed to be the worst thing that happened to Summer, and she wouldn't have done that if she had any other options, but the more she tried to struggle out of the deal, the deeper the beast found himself falling for her. ... I nodded, feeling grateful, and bolted toward the door. Without knocking, I burst inside. "You jerk!" I yelled. “Don’t you know how to knock? and I warned you not to call me that.” His voice was low, irritated. "Your terms are absurds, I have my own terms also." I said as I closed the door. The minutes I turned to him, I screamed. Lorenzo was standing by the window, wearing nothing but a towel, water dripping from his freshly showered body. His broad shoulders glistened in the light, and his defined abs led down to... "A slave speaking of term, Hmm. Tell me about it." He said. "Damn, he is fucking hot!" I said, not realizing I said it out. "Excuse me?" He raised his brow. "huh." I said. "You were talking about terms." He asked, moving closer to me. I couldn’t remove my eyes away. His body was perfection, every inch of him sculpted like a living statue. The towel hung dangerously low on his hips, and for a moment, I forgot why I had come in. My heart pounded faster with every step he took, my legs were shaking. "Don't come near!" I yelled at him, covering my face with my hand. "What's the problem?" He asked. I froze, my eyes wide, my cheeks flushed. “Put some clothes on!” I shrieked. “This is my room,” he said, turning toward me with a slow smirk. “I see no reason to.” "Well.. I'm here and I'm not comfortable with you like this." “You’re staring,” he teased. “No, I’m not!” I shot back, flustered. “You want me,” he said casually, stepping closer. “What? No!” I stumbled backward, heart pounding. “You want to feel me inside you.” “God forbid! Hell no!” I shouted, but my voice wavered, betraying me. "Hell yes" He said with a smile. I swear, despite his face is partially covered with mask, I could see the beauty of his face. His smile is so beautiful... it's choking. He closed the distance between us, his eyes locked on mine. “Your body says otherwise,” he whispered, his hand brushing a strand of hair from my face. The heat of his skin sent a shiver down my spine. Then he whispered into my ears "I can show you what I'm made of, if you want." His voice was slow, deep and arousing. My legs were trembling, I could hear my heartbeat. “Stay away from me!” I pushed him back, panic setting in. But he only laughed, a deep, rich sound that sent my pulse racing. “You don't know what you are missing.” he murmured, his voice low and dangerously seductive. He leaned in, his breath hot against my ear. “Just say the word.” I snapped. “Get lost!” I pushed him and bolted out of the room, my heart pounding in my ears. I could hear him laughing behind me, enjoying the moment. His laughter was cut short by the sound of water splashing.

one night Dan Smith was found dead, police said it was a suicide but his friends didn't think so. Adi, Anne, and Peter had started to find some clues that Dan left for them before committing suicide. What happened to Dan? Was it a suicide or murder? cover design by Mashy Yom

Beneath the surface of Istanbul, in the shadows where the world dares not look, Emir reigns—a ghost, a weapon, a monster carved from betrayal. Abandoned as a child, he learned to survive in the blood-soaked underbelly of power until Kanat, a man with secrets of his own, took him in and forged him into something unstoppable. Emir knows nothing of innocence. Nothing of softness. Nothing of the daughter Kanat kept hidden from him. Beren. Delicate. Sheltered. Too pure for a world like his. She should have never stepped into his underground lair. She should have never seen him like that—hands drenched in blood, eyes as dark as the sins he carries. Now, she is tangled in his world, a world that will eat her alive. Unless he teaches her how to survive it. Unless he makes her just as dangerous as he is. But some flames burn too close, some shadows whisper too sweetly, and some monsters… aren’t meant to be tamed. A dark, intense tale of power, obsession, and love laced with danger. Enter at your own risk.

"Don't Love Me" is a captivating tale of love, mystery, and soul exchange. The story follows Baek Hyeon (Hyeonie), a charismatic hero, and two intertwined souls: Yun, a rebellious girl with a troubled past, and Jiwon, a girl who has experienced a heartbreaking childhood devoid of love. Jiwon's soul mysteriously takes over Yun's body after a sudden accident, leading her to a new life full of challenges. As Jiwon adapts to Yun's life, she faces bullying at school due to Yun's reputation and rebellious gang affiliations. Yet, she also finds herself falling deeply in love with Baek Hyeon—but there's a twist. She is torn between the question: does he love Yun, or the soul inhabiting Yun’s body? After the intense emotional turmoil and physical bullying, Jiwon decides to leave Hyeonie. She fears that he loves only Yun’s outward personality, and the pain of bullying becomes unbearable. Despite all the struggles and confusion surrounding the soul exchange, in the end, they come together, bound by a bond that transcends identity. After overcoming various obstacles, they finally unite, but how ? Will they truly be able to stay together ?

An emotional girl becoming a turtle hiding in her shell to be safe and alive It was her 3rd life after being abused for her ideas and time and destroying her can she find love and be happy or is she desperate to have revenge .... read to find out

On the Martial Soul Continent, where individuals awaken powerful spirits to determine their fate, Lin Feng is reborn as a sickly orphan deemed talentless after his Awakening Ceremony yields no visible results. Hidden within him, however, lies a unique Martial Soul—a holographic design panel mirroring his past life as a modern-day designer. This extraordinary gift allows him to import, edit, and export creations into reality, transforming raw materials and elements into customizable tools, weapons, and constructs. As Lin Feng hones his abilities, he uncovers the potential to rival even the strongest warriors, but in a world dominated by traditional powerhouses, he must rely on ingenuity and creativity to survive and rise above. With danger looming and societal prejudice weighing heavily, Lin Feng sets out to redefine strength itself and carve his own destiny through innovation and sheer willpower.

He was like the director of the movie while she was the actress. He had orchestrated their love from the beginning till the part when she found out that they were all lies. He had planned everything from their official first meeting till the part where she learns all the truth behind his facade. he's obsession was really too great for any one to put a stop on it. he's possessiveness had gone beyond the world's bounds but only for her. she uncovered the truth when it was really too late to turn anything around. she had already given everything of hers to him including her body which now had two of his younger selves growing inside her womb even she herself had fallen too hard for him to do anything.

Rin never wished for adventure, glory, or heroism. In fact, if given the choice, he would have stayed in his ordinary world, far from the chaos of magic and war. But fate had other plans. Summoned into a strange new land alongside countless others, he quickly realizes there’s no going back. At the very least, he’s not alone. His childhood friend, Renia, was dragged into this mess with him. Clinging to his arm like always, she seems far too pleased about their new circumstances. Though content with mediocrity, he won't deny himself glory if given the opportunity. Though not a social butterfly, he will try his best to communicate if it means an advantage in life. Hop in and follow along as he does his best to navigate through the new world. ———

After getting drugged by her best friend at a party, Amelia ends up having a one night stand with a stranger. That stranger turned out to be Liam Grayson the ruthless, arrogant and most successful CEO in their country. "it was just a stand think of it as a gift from me to you" Liam pointed out and in the next instance Amelia grabbed his index finger that was pointing at her. "it might be a stand but not all girls are dying to be on your bed especially not me" Amelia muttered through gritted teeth. Liam caught hold of her neck "I can be scary, don't try to act special, I will compensate you for your loss" he muttered as he stared at the red stain on the bed sheet. Amelia met his eyes "well I'm not scared of you Mr. arrogant" she released the grip on her neck. Liam narrowed his eyes at her retreating back, that was new everyone is always scared of him.

Aidan Wilson a feared CEO in the business world and a dreaded mafia boss in the underworld who sends his enemies to an early grave without batting an eye. Crosses path with Racheal a soft and meek girl, who lost her parents at an early age to an accident makes a daring entrance into his life. Racheal is caught off guard after finding herself in his dark and creepy world. She couldn't care less after she was diagnosed with liver cancer and would die soon. She soon makes it her priority to fall in love before she dies. "I will not let you go so easily Aidan, you are now connected to my soul" Racheal said struggling in his tight grip, he t pinned her to the wall and smirked. "You've entered my world already so there's no turning back now" his hands traced her slender neck. In the next second his hand thightened on her neck, Racheal gasped for air, her eyes closed as hot tears streamed down her eyes. "Go ahead and kill me, I will die soon anyways" she choked on those words and felt his hand loosen from her neck. Did she change his heart ???

In the online game Glory, Ye Xiu is regarded as a textbook and a top-tier pro-player. However, due to a myriad reasons, he is kicked from the team. After leaving the professional scene, he finds work in an Internet Cafe as a manager. When Glory launches its tenth server, he who possesses ten years of gaming experience once again throws himself into the game. Bringing with him the memories of his past and an incomplete, self-made weapon, his return along the road to the summit begins! After fighting and scheming, who snatched away my glory? Under the tossing of the wind and rain, my dreams shall still appear as though they had never been shattered. In all its splendor, the path shall never be lost. Before the gazes of millions, this is where I return!

Ye Feng transmigrated into a parallel world where there were few games and obtained the game production system. As long as the players gave a "super difficult" rating, he could improve his game production ability, However, seeing the "very easy" comments on the game forum, Ye Feng was shocked, and he descended to the alternate world with the ninth art. "Getting Over It With Bennett Ford", "Undead Cells", "Bleedborne", "Sekiro"... A series of games was born. He would like to see who dared to say that these games were very simple! Admit it, rookies. It's all because you suck！ However, players whose confidence was shattered by these games still firmly moved the cursor to that option! "Very easy!"

En el juego en línea Glory, Ye Xiu se considera a sí mismo todo un experto y un jugador profesional de primer nivel. Sin embargo, debido a un sinfín de razones, es expulsado de su equipo. Después de abandonar la escena profesional, encuentra trabajo como administrador de un cibercafé. Pero cuando Glory inaugura su décimo servidor, él, que posee diez años de experiencia a sus espaldas vuelve a lanzarse al juego. Trayendo consigo los recuerdos de su pasado y un arma ensamblada incompleta, ¡su regreso al camino a la cima comienza ahora! Después de tantas peleas y confabulaciones, ¿quiénes arrebataron mi gloria? Bajo el viento y la lluvia, mis sueños resplandecerán como si nunca hubieran sido destrozados. En todo su esplendor, el camino nunca se perderá de vista. Ante las miradas de millones, ¡aquí es donde vuelvo!