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#ForgetMeNot #PoésieEtDouleur #RomanticDrama #LarmesEtPassion #ForgetMeNotRoman. #RomanDrame #RomanRomantique #RomanFrancophone #HeartbreakingStory #HistoireDAmour #RomanceTragique.#HistoireDAmour "FORGET ME NOT" ***Ce roman contient des passages poétiques en français, pour les amateurs de beauté littéraire. (Contains poetic and emotional French parts—perfect for lovers of lyrical romance.) « Papa… pardonne-moi, mais pourquoi ? » ***Tout a commencé avec un homme brisé… un père à qui la vie avait tout arraché. Pris dans la tourmente des faillites et trahi par les siens, il perdit peu à peu confiance, dignité, et ceux qu’il chérissait. Pourtant, il lui restait une mission sacrée : élever deux petites jumelles… Mais un jour, dans un élan de faiblesse, de culpabilité et d’impuissance, il fut contraint de renoncer à l’une d’elles. Une décision déchirante, un choix qui brisa des cœurs, et bouleversa le destin de tous. *Salomé Lyle, rêveuse et ambitieuse comme l’horizon infini, grandit dans une famille qui l’aimait sincèrement. Son père était son héros… jusqu’au jour où le silence s’infiltra, alourdissant les regards, les gestes, les mots. Tout s’effondra. Et le manque se fit criant… « Ma sœur… où es-tu ? » Elle décida d’avancer, poursuivant une vie dorée, sans place pour les émotions ni les souvenirs, tout en dissimulant une quête secrète : retrouver sa moitié perdue. Mais la route n’était pas celle qu’elle avait imaginée. Elle perdit tant… jusqu’à n’avoir plus rien à quoi revenir. Dans une terre étrangère, elle croisa le chemin de *Damien, séducteur, commandant puissant, lui aussi blessé par la vie. L’homme qu’elle aurait voulu pour sa sœur....*Éloïse Lyse Au cœur d’une époque marquée par la guerre, les trahisons et les sacrifices, Lyle se retrouva dans l’ombre de l’ennemi. Et là, elle retrouva son âme égarée : *Ezekiel, l’homme qui ralluma la flamme dans son cœur. Enfin, elle était prête à aimer… Mais… est-ce vraiment lui qu’elle désire ? Et ce manque, ce feu discret, n’est-ce pas cela, le véritable amour ? « Je te veux… mais que veut vraiment mon cœur ? » ("Papa… forgive me, but why?" It all began with a broken man… a father stripped bare by life. Caught in the storm of ruin and betrayal, he slowly lost his trust, his dignity, and those he held dear. Yet one sacred mission remained: to raise two little twin girls. But one day, overwhelmed by weakness, guilt, and helplessness, he was forced to give up one of them. A heartbreaking decision— a choice that shattered hearts and altered everyone’s fate. Salomé Lyle, dreamy and ambitious like the endless horizon, grew up in a family that loved her sincerely. Her father was her hero… until silence crept in, weighing down every glance, every gesture, every word. Everything crumbled. And the absence grew louder. "My sister… where are you?" She chose to move forward, chasing a golden life, with no room for emotions or memories, all while hiding a secret quest: to find her lost other half. But the path was not what she had imagined. She lost so much… until there was nothing left to return to. In a foreign land, she crossed paths with Damien, a seductive and powerful commander, also wounded by life. The man she had always pictured for her sister… Éloïse Lyse. In a time ravaged by war, betrayals, and sacrifices, Lyle found herself in the enemy’s shadow. And there, she discovered her lost soul: Ezekiel, the man who rekindled a spark in her heart. At last, she was ready to love… But… is it truly him she desires? And this emptiness, this quiet fire— could that be what love truly is? "I want you… but who wants my heart?")

A social media fitness icon with a spotless public image and millions of loyal followers receives a strange message late one night. Brief, nameless, and impossible to ignore. What begins as a harmless DM soon spirals into something far more calculated, as cracks appear in his brand and secrets he buried long ago resurface and as an (un)ethical hacker with nothing left to lose, she’s about to rewrite the story he thought he’d already published. (Updates Weekly)

"He was invisible. A nobody in school. Until one day, a mysterious phone changed everything. Sent to the old storage room for a busted basketball, Nic never expected to find a strange phone glowing with a single message: ‘Welcome to the Love System. Confess, and she will love you back.’ At first, he thought it was a prank. Until the most popular girl in school started acting… differently. Now, Nic’s quiet life is over. From zero to harem hero, he's thrust into a world where love is power—and power always comes with a price."

“All I ever wanted was to play football — not for fame, not for glory — just to survive, to feel like I mattered. Is that too much to ask? Where I’m from, dreams don’t come easy. You fight for them. You bleed for them. And most times… you lose anyway. Everyone around me moved on. Found jobs. Gave up. But me? I only celebrate with my goals — because they’re the only proof I was ever here at all.” Wisdom Ezekiel has nothing but grit, a busted pair of boots, and a grandmother who still believes in him. He’s not the fastest, not the flashiest, and definitely not the favorite — but when the scouts finally show up to his forgotten corner of Nigeria, he’ll do whatever it takes to rise. Even if it means changing everything. Because in this world? Talent isn’t enough. You need ego. You need fire. You need to become something more. You need to become… Kai.

Bella Rivers didn’t come to Whitethorn Academy looking for a second chance. She came to disappear in a new world. After a scandal blew up her life back home, she wanted to be somewhere no one knew her name — not the boy who leaked her nudes, and especially not the best friend who gave nothing but pure evil in return for her love. Fresh in a new school in the heart of the forest — much to Bella’s preference — she blends in like a chameleon. Sensing the energy from the last living descendant of the cursed Moonblood line, four boys — powerful and untouchable, the Greek gods — start circling around her like they’ve picked up a scent. “Did I become this beautiful overnight?” Bella questions herself. But when her skin burns beneath the moonlight and a mark blooms on her wrist like wildfire, Bella realizes she didn’t come here to escape her past. In fact, she possesses something entirely sensational — wilder than her dreams. Whatever’s been sleeping inside her? It has awakened hungry. And it doesn’t care who it burns to reclaim its throne.

Amelia's totally glitched. Not like a computer thing, but a straight-up reality bug. So, her folks had this "oopsie" at work, and BAM! Now she's a multi-universe GPS with cosmic ADHD. Her superpower? Boom, anywhere she thinks of. The catch? If she's thinking "wanna see a star get born" and then, like, "man, fries would be bomb right now," she ain't ending up in a nebula. Nope, potato planet. And yeah, the locals get kinda salty. Happens. Her only sidekick is Zig-Zag, this AI that's part demon, part totally failed life coach, all crammed into a busted Tamagotchi she uses as a keychain. His advice usually boils down to running or blowing stuff up. So helpful, right? And get this, her being a walking glitch set off the universe's fire alarm. Guess who showed up with the cosmic extinguisher? Dr. Qwakthulhu, a duck. Yeah, a freakin' metaphysical, all-powerful duck with glasses and the patience of a DMV worker on Friday afternoon. His mission? Find the bug (aka Amelia) and Ctrl+Alt+Delete her face. Now, Miss Paradox needs to ditch this cosmic duck and, like, majorly deal with the dumb stuff she thinks up. Will she find her jam? Save the universe? Probably not. But watching her try? Gonna be epic.

“Why cast fireball... when you can launch a mana-powered missile?” Yuuto Arakawa died in his garage surrounded by scrap metal—and woke up in a world of swords and sorcery. He doesn’t know magic. He doesn’t care. Armed with wrenches, wild ideas, and a busted mana core, he’s about to turn this fantasy kingdom into his personal workshop of chaos. Because who needs spells... when you’ve got mechs?

In the gritty underbelly of a neon-lit city, Jack Carlow, a nobody from Gumma Street, scrapes by with a chipped credit card and an eviction notice haunting his door. When a mysterious group called H.U.N recruits him through their elusive operative Taylor, Jack’s life spirals into a high-stakes game of deception and danger. A single phone call to the FDCEA triggers a massive drug bust, revealing a synthetic opioid empire tied to the untouchable HERGA Group. As Jack navigates cryptic quests—unlocking secret lockers, dodging explosions, and infiltrating elite galas—he’s caught between H.U.N’s shadowy agenda, HERGA’s ruthless power, and the FDCEA’s DEA-style pursuit. With every step, Jack’s pushback against Taylor’s “fun” claim grows, his distrust deepening as he uncovers a web of surveillance, betrayal, and deadly secrets. One wrong move could turn him to ash, but Jack’s determined to unravel the truth—or die trying.

A mysterious rogue-like MMORPG fantasy game, King's Cradle, appeared out of nowhere and was a huge hit. Instead of the usual fantasy game, players log in as a random [Pawn] in a [King's Cradle], and when their characters die, they have to start over. Fran Asroth was an avid gamer who had been playing the game since Day 1. Little did he know that players begin to be warped inside the game, with no means to escape. Chosen as one of the few [Kings] by the [Sponsors], he must command the [Pawns] and conquer the [Fragments] to expand his dominion and avoid being replaced by the ones who have brought him to this place.

a cycle, when did it begin and until when Will it continue? in the perpetual and striking tipping of the scale between strength or weakness,Will i survive? ps:( un cycle, quand a-t-il commencer et jusqu'à quand va-t-il continuer ? dans le basculement perpétuel et frappant de la balance entre force ou faiblesse, survivrai-je ?) ps 2: évidemment j'écris l'histoire en français, pour ceux qui se demandent pourquoi faire en premier le synopsis en anglais puis en français, je répondrai que c'est juste pour attirer la clientèle.

The Ghostbusters saved the world, again and again, but not from this. When the digital world began bleeding into reality, hauntings took on new rules. Ghosts now live in the code, hiding in servers, hijacking smart cities, and warping virtual space. Technology isn’t just glitching, it’s possessed. After a mysterious signal unleashes spectral corruption through the global matrix, a new generation of Ghostbusters is called to arms. Among them: hackers, technomancers, and the descendants of legends. Their mission? Hunt the ghosts hiding inside the machines, and stop the Phantom Protocol before reality itself is overwritten. But something worse lurks in the firewalls. Something ancient. Something that remembers the old world... and wants to rewrite the Code. It’s not just about busting ghosts anymore. It’s about saving reality from being deleted.

A failed fashion designer opens a controversial nude figure drawing school in Tokyo. Students come to confront trauma, identity, and intimacy. Every sketch becomes a window into repressed desire—and every pose, a confession.

Three days before the wedding, Seraphina Vale thought she was living a fairytale. Julian’s penthouse smelled like citrus and cedarwood, the kind of scent you could bottle and name Success. He stood by the kitchen island in sweatpants and no shirt, hair still damp from the gym, smiling at her like she was the prize he never had to chase. “You’re staring,” he teased. Sera smirked over her coffee. “I’m just trying to remember why I said yes.” Julian crossed the room in three long strides, wrapped an arm around her waist, and kissed her like a man who always got what he wanted. “Because I’m devastatingly handsome and your mother loves me.” “Mm, two things I may soon regret.” She laughed, but it caught somewhere in her chest. Everything about her life looked perfect from the outside—magazine-worthy engagement, New York socialite status, a fiancé with flawless teeth and a startup about to go public. Her wedding hashtag had trended for two days straight. But something in Julian had changed in the last few months. He was still charming, still doted on her in public, still gave her everything she asked for. Everything except... presence. His kisses landed like rehearsed lines. His touches didn’t linger. And worst of all—he was always texting. Constantly. Smiling at his phone when he thought she wasn’t looking. Swiping it away too fast when she was. Sera asked once, lightly, “Who’s got you so entertained?” Julian had smiled and said, “Work, babe. You know how it is.” And she did. She wanted to believe him. She needed to. Because the alternative was a truth too ugly to say out loud. --- That afternoon, she met Madeline for dress fittings. Madeline had been her best friend since prep school—the kind of friend who held your hair back while you puked and swore she’d take your secrets to the grave. She was tall, magnetic, unapologetically wild. If Sera was the grace, Madeline was the chaos. “You’re glowing,” Madeline said, adjusting the bust of her lavender bridesmaid dress in the mirror. “You’re going to ruin every woman’s self-esteem on Saturday.” Sera looked at herself. The silk gown shimmered like a dream. But all she could see was a girl pretending not to notice how fast her world was unraveling. Madeline leaned in, voice low and teasing. “You sure you’re ready for monogamy? One man for the rest of your life? No more flirty brunch waiters or sultry European getaways?” Sera raised an eyebrow. “Who said anything about giving up flirty brunch waiters?” They both laughed, but Sera caught the flicker in Madeline’s eyes. A flash of guilt? Or just her own imagination turning shadows into monsters? She told herself not to be paranoid. She had no reason to be. Madeline had been there through everything—every broken heart, every public failure, every bottle of rosé drunk at 2 a.m. in their twenties while crying over boys who didn’t deserve them. Julian was hers. Madeline was her best friend. What could possibly go wrong? --- Later that night, lying in bed with Julian’s arm thrown over her waist like a lazy anchor, Seraphina stared at the ceiling and whispered, “You still love me, right?” Julian didn’t move. “Of course.” “No hesitation?” He chuckled, half-asleep. “You’re just having wedding nerves, babe. It’s normal.” She wanted to ask about the texts. About the long nights at the office. About why he kept turning away from her in bed. Instead, she closed her eyes. And dreamed of waves crashing and silk burning.

Tristain Dyce, a 17-year-old Haitian-American quarterback, has always dreamed of leading a team to victory. Stuck as a 3rd-stringer on his state championship roster, he jumps at the chance to start fresh with a struggling program in Indiana. When the mysterious [Wasted Talent System] activates, offering him the abilities of NFL quarterbacks whose potential was never realized, Tristain must earn his rewards through relentless effort and precision. Balancing grueling workouts, studying film, and winning over his new team, he begins transforming into the player he’s always wanted to be. As Tristain fights to prove he’s more than just a “wasted talent,” he faces the ultimate question: Can he rise to greatness while staying true to himself? Tristain Dyce, a 17-year-old Haitian-American quarterback, has always dreamed of leading a team to victory. Stuck as a 3rd-stringer on his state championship roster, he jumps at the chance to start fresh with a struggling program in Indiana. When the mysterious [Wasted Talent System] activates, offering him the abilities of NFL quarterbacks whose potential was never realized, Tristain must earn his rewards through relentless effort and precision. Balancing grueling workouts, studying film, and winning over his new team, he begins transforming into the player he’s always wanted to be. As Tristain fights to prove he’s more than just a “wasted talent,” he faces the ultimate question: Can he rise to greatness while staying true to himself?

Bad news: I’m dead. Good news: I’ve traveled through time. Bad news: I’ve got nothing. Good news: I’ve become an idol! Bad news: I’m literally a stone idol—a forbidden heretic statue, banned by the church! I thought I was the only protagonist here—turns out, I’m not the only transmigrator. Other people can go back in time, upgrade their systems, swing swords like masters, control shadows, or get all sorts of overpowered golden fingers. Me? I’m just an agricultural PhD who ended up as a busted statue of an evil god in another world. The start? Absolutely brutal. No divine power, no followers, barely enough strength to even speak. I can only survive off scraps my “siblings” sneak to me, just to keep my divine sense flickering. Between being hunted by the Luminous Pontificate and caught in the crossfire of transmigrator battles, I’m doing everything I can just to stay alive.

Due to an unexpected accident, Munir and his classmates were transported to another world, becoming Divine Gifted with limitless potential and the ability to level up by fighting monsters. They thought that, as transmigrators, they would rise to the top of this new world. But what awaited them instead… was imprisonment by the Elven Guard— And worse, being forcibly taken in as Slaves! Munir never intended to submit. His sworn enemy even volunteered to become an Elven Race Slave just to stab him in the back. Fortunately—— [Unique God-Tier Class: God of Rebellion has awakened!] In the face of any attack or oppression, Munir only needs to resist in order to gain bonus experience—and even has a chance to unlock god-tier skills! [You resisted an instance of oppression. Target of resistance: Sworn enemy Helen. Gained 500 experience points.] [You resisted an instance of oppression. Target of resistance: Elven Race member attempting to enslave you. Gained 1000 experience points.] Through continuous rebellion, Munir kept getting stronger. But the Elven Race's oppression was relentless, and he couldn't help but feel that his growth still wasn't fast enough. Until he logged into the Divine Gifted's shared mental platform—— [Why did we all work together to kill one powerful enemy, and each of us only got a little over 100 experience points?] [Leveling up is way too hard. I busted my ass for days and only gained one level!] [This is a total scam!! How the hell do you even get skills?!] Munir looked silently at his own character screen. Rows and rows of maxed-out skills, his level completely crushing the rest… Leveling up, it seemed, wasn't that hard after all?

So, this world? Yeah, it's pretty messed up. Like, literally built from the busted pieces of other failed realities. The whole 'system' thing here? Supposedly perfect. The way they pick folks to climb to the top? Absolutely brutal. And me… well, I was never even supposed to be a thing. Kael Serian, that's me, born in a dump called Layer Null, where all the screw-ups and forgotten souls end up. But then, outta nowhere, my body somehow hooked into the Ascension Protocol—a seriously forbidden system only the super-elite up top are supposed to touch. And just like that, everything changed. Now, I'm stuck at this place called Nexus Academy, basically a lab rat, labeled an 'anomaly'. Weak. Useless. But they totally missed one tiny detail: I can actually rewrite reality. So here I am, caught in some bloody tournament, tangled in a massive conspiracy, and climbing this insane tower of destiny. Gotta pick a side: play by their rules… or just smash the whole damn thing from the inside out. 'Cause I'm no hero. I'm no villain. I'm just this glitch… and you can't really delete me.

The 13th generation disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Three Great Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Saint, Chung Myung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Saint, Chung Myung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect.

So picture this— You’re skinny, kinda nerdy, and your only real skill is... crafting chairs. Not exactly hero material, right? Your family agrees. They tell you you’re useless, toss you out like expired cheese, and boom—now you’re alone in the woods with no food, no money, and probably an allergy to bark. Naturally, you walk into a random cave (because bad decisions build character), find a glowing ring, a crusty old hoe, and then—ding!—congrats, you’ve unlocked the most busted farming system in the multiverse. Welcome to your new life: farming with an overpowered hoe that can grow anything. Like... literally anything. Want sword trees? Chaos berries? Fire-breathing potatoes? You got it. And oh, there's a secret world you can plant in. No people. Just monsters, dragons, mystery chickens, and land that goes on forever. Our guy? He has no idea what he’s doing. But that’s what makes it fun. He’s gonna grow crops, build kingdoms, make friends with vampires, and maybe accidentally start a few wars—with vegetables. This isn’t your average “chosen one” story. This is the saga of a man, a hoe, and enough dirt to make God nervous. Ready to dive in? Good. Just don’t blame me when you start wishing your garden could shoot lasers

Bienvenue à Chinon, charmante petite ville française... en apparence. Car dans la maison des Nova, le calme est une notion inexistante. Trois frères aux personnalités explosées, un père aussi immature que ses enfants, et une mère aussi stricte qu'une ligne de métro japonaise, forment un cocktail instable prêt à déborder à chaque instant. Entre Léo, 11 ans, surdoué narcissique persuadé d'être un génie incompris, Xavier, 12 ans, casse-cou qui ne comprend rien à rien mais fonce tête la première dans toutes ses idées débiles, et Timothée, 7 ans, adorable en apparence mais aussi manipulateur que machiavélique, la vie est un jeu de pouvoir permanent. Bob, le père, rêve secrètement de devenir rockstar ou champion de lancer de camembert. Sofia, la mère, tente de tout contrôler... jusqu'à ce que la cocotte-minute explose. Chaque épisode, raconté du point de vue de Léo, propose un concentré de bêtises, de conflits familiaux, de mésaventures quotidiennes hilarantes... et parfois, de petites leçons de vie tordues.

Le titre en français est ''Élu Divin: Lame Ascendente'' Après un accident mortel qui lui a coûté la vie, Asaru Takayoshi se réveille dans un nouveau monde réincarner en tant qu'Ace Blakelord. Avec une seconde chance, Ace entreprend de maîtriser l'escrime et la magie tout en naviguant dans le monde inconnu qui l'entoure. Aux côtés de nouveaux alliés et rivaux, il fait face à de formidables défis, découvre des ruines antiques et commence à percer les secrets liés à sa réincarnation. Chaque bataille livrée et chaque mystère dévoilé le rapproche d'un destin bien plus grand que ce qu'il aurait jamais pu imaginer. Était-ce le destin ou une mystérieuse bénédiction d’un être puissant inconnu ?

Once hailed as the world's first Sword Master, Charlotte Vire was betrayed by the empire she had promised to protect. Left for dead on the battlefield, her soul was drawn through a mysterious portal and given a second chance - by the System that chose her as the new world's Arbiter. In this strange modern era, the System bound her to one merciless purpose: judge sinners without hesitation, and dispense justice with her sword. Every judgment she delivers erodes her humanity, molding her into an unyielding executioner. Can a hero reborn in blood remain just? Or will the burden of justice turn her into the monster she once fought to destroy?

At Mirae High School—an elite institution on the outskirts of Seoul built on a ruthless system of points and rankings—Choi Sera begins her first year as a freshman ranked 360th. Her stats are dismal, her reputation worse. As the daughter of the school’s cold and unyielding director, Shin Min-hye, Sera is seen as nothing more than a product of nepotism—a useless name in a place that worships results. Sera doesn’t argue. She stays quiet, lets the scorn pass, and keeps her head down while others claw their way up the ranks. In everyone’s eyes, she’s just a shadow within her mother’s cruel design. But then, one day, an incident changes everything. Sera begins to move—quietly, deliberately. Her once-lifeless steps gain purpose. Her empty gaze sharpens. The very system her mother created to uphold power becomes the tool she uses to tear it apart. Not by force, but through precision and patience.

For her entire life, B-127 has known nothing but facilities. When she's moved to Facility B, due to her being of age, she expects no difference in her trapped life. But that all changes when she meets the one who calls himself Max, implanting dreams of freedom and adventure, dreams that inspire her to escape with him.

"You disappoint me Storm Maker" said the Dark Sorceress before he commanded his monster army to attack. Afini readied his axe for battle with lightning beginning to flow out of it. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Well done Storm Maker and Sorceress, you've managed to defeat every single one of my monsters" said the Dark Sorcerer. "We've won this battle sorcerer now leave this place before we end you once and for all" said Afini. The Dark Sorcerer then busted into laughter upon hearing what Afini said. "You actually think you've won" said the Dark Sorcerer. "Look around you Sorcerer, your army of monsters are defeated, struck down by my lightning" said Afini pointing at the monsters that lied on the ground, beaten and defeated. The Dark Sorcerer then smiled before saying, "the illusion of victory is what blinds many warriors and makes them believe the battle is over and they've won when it's only just began". -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "AFINI!!!!!!!" screamed Alaelra as she watched the wave hit him. Afini screamed in tremendous pain as the dark magic hit him. He then fell down to the ground feeling nothing but pain flow through his entire body. Alaelra then rushed to his aid. "Oh Afini" said Alaelra with tears falling down from her eyes. She held tightly, not wanting to let go him. "A-Alaelra" said Afini weakly. "I love..." Afini could not even complete his sentence before he closed his.

At the turn of the 21st century, the ushering of a new right-wing Mexican federal government led to crackdown on drug cartels. These crackdowns included a US dollar counterfeiting operation, which has left many loose ends for one of the most fearsome and secretive cartels at the time. Caught in the middle, the manager of the legal cover of the busted counterfeiting operation is stuck assisting an unorthodox assassin identify the management of the illicit side of the business before they flee or are extradited to the United Stated of America.

Genre: Action | Mystery | Romance | Spy Thriller Beneath the surface of South Korea's political elite lies a silent war-one fought in shadows, driven by secrets, and fueled by revenge. Agent Jahmal "Jahm" Dela Torres was once a heroic Filipino police officer. After a fateful drug bust changed the course of his life, he was recruited into NICA-the Philippines' top intelligence agency. A year of brutal training, foreign language mastery, and covert missions prepared him for his most dangerous assignment yet: infiltrate the inner circle of a powerful South Korean crime lord disguised as a government minister. Under the alias Lance Gonzalez, Jahm becomes the minister's personal driver-unarmed, but always a step ahead. While dodging assassins and unraveling the layers of a global criminal empire, he crosses paths with two sisters: one seeking justice, the other yearning for peace. But how can he protect innocence while drowning in lies? As his mission spirals deeper into betrayal and bloodshed, Jahm must choose: complete the mission, or protect the people who've unknowingly captured his heart. In a world where shadows trade silence for scars, he vanished like smoke beneath shattered stars- Not out of fear, nor fate's cruel shove, But to guard the heart he dared not love. Content Warning: This story contains scenes of violence, mature themes, and strong language. Reader discretion is advised. Not suitable for readers under 16. Thanks!!

When Dot learns of the return of Queen Amber, she goes to the planet Earth to find five girls, worthy to be Lumen Knights. However, when those chosen prove to be unworthy, she ends up accidentally recruiting the unlikely people for the task: boys Cover unrelated to the book. I couldn't get one of a boy in a magical dress so...alas. Cover belongs to: Hacuubii from DeviantArt. This is a parody of most Precure shows and inspired by magical shows, namely Sailor Moon. Other than that, this is my own, original idea.

The hottest girl in school, with an enormous bust that could make even the undead lose their composure, joins Hana on her raunchy adventure into the hellish world that awaits her. Who knows if she'll encounter foes or allies along the way? Tune in to witness the wild and obnoxious world that awaits her.

Meet Eren Idril, just your average Joe trying to navigate a world that's gone full sci-fi bonkers. We're talking flying cars, holographic pets, the whole shebang. But here's the kicker: amidst all the flashy gadgets and mind-bending tech, there's something even more mind-blowing going on—mana. Now, this ain't your run-of-the-mill magic trick. Nope, mana's the real deal, and only the elite, the cream of the crop, the Rankers, get to play with it. They're basically like the cool kids in high school, but with superpowers and a really fancy title. But here's where things get spicy. While everyone's busy flexing their mana muscles and living it up in this brave new world, there's trouble brewing on the horizon. Like, end-of-humanity kind of trouble. Turns out, Earth ain't the safe haven it used to be, and now folks are scrambling to find a new place to call home. Enter Eren Idril, the ultimate underdog in a world full of heroes and villains. He's not your typical protagonist, more like the guy you'd find chilling in the background, minding his own business. But when he stumbles upon a power that everyone else thinks is busted, well, let's just say things are about to get interesting. - Grayback