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Parents dead, clan exterminated, body burned, hands mutilated, inflicted with innumerable diseases, tossed into the dump, and even the magic ring with the ghostly grandpa in it has been sabotaged. A reasonable person would roll over and die. Tian isn't that reasonable. And as it happens, neither is Grandpa Jun. A very tough kid meets a very cunning old man. And together, they will shake the heavens. What to expect: -2 chapters a day. Volume 1 is already complete. -2k words per chapter (aprox, some run long) with a longer first chapter. -No Harem -Earned power growth -An MC who isn't a goodie two shoes OR an edge-lord psychopath -A power system based on actual Daoism -Sects, giant monsters, natural treasures, flying swords, spells, talismans, secret arts, and a gentle sprinkling of young masters whose face need rearranging.

"One wild night, one mystery man, and one very legally binding marriage certificate later..." Jasmine Heart did not sign up for this. Okay, maybe she did—technically. But in her defense, she was drunk! Now, she’s stuck being Mrs. Frost. Her new husband? Aiden Stark Frost. Billionaire. CEO. Certified menace in a three-piece suit. And he has a plan: one year of marriage or one heir—then he’ll let her go. But Jasmine has her own plan too: Make Aiden’s life a living hell until he begs for a divorce. - Rearranging his million-dollar mansion? Done. - Making his life hell by flirting with his business rivals? Check. - Playing the perfect doting wife… but only in public while pretending to be the worst wife imaginable? Absolutely. - Definitely not falling for his infuriatingly smug face? Working on it. But Aiden? He’s enjoying the challenge. And worse? There’s something in his dark, knowing gaze that sends shivers down her spine. Something dangerous. Something that whispers… she might not be entirely human either. Let the games begin!

Threadless When memory doesn’t fade — it rearranges. In a quiet town where nothing ever seems to change, two students — Rin and Aro — begin to notice the seams of reality pulling apart. It starts with a thread. A memory that doesn’t belong. A face seen once in a dream, then recognized in daylight. As familiar places begin to shift — rain that doesn’t fall, mirrors that blink first, classmates that no one remembers enrolling — the two are drawn into something older than their lives: a forgotten architecture of rewritten memories, unfinished stories, and a hidden system that watches back. Together, they begin to unravel the layers of their world, discovering abandoned workshops where time is forged, truth is mined, and forgotten selves echo like song fragments. But the deeper they go, the more the story starts writing itself — and the line between who they are and who they once were begins to blur. Now, with their names etched into a book they haven’t written yet, Rin and Aro must decide: Are they here to remember the past? Or to finish what someone never dared to start?

The Endless Heavens are calling, the Age of Chaos has opened all Three Thousand Gates. Myriad Races participate in the Struggle For The Great Path, where even those Heavenly Geniuses fall like flies! The Fate of both Modern and Ancient Times converges as the world is flooded with beauty. Empires will be built, and countless more will be destroyed. Grand Wars will be fought and battles will rearrange these Starry Skies. There are Destined Ones, and also those with Great Fortune, but the waters are deep and schemes from Time Immemorial will resurface to block even the Ascension Channels! Han Xuanyuan is just one person, yet his Will can shake these Endless Heavens - but even he must tread carefully, to SURVIVE.

Eriol the Wise is revered as the first Archmage Supreme of Nefaria, a position that would become synonymous with magical excellence and leadership. Born over 800 years ago, Eriol was a prodigious talent, demonstrating an uncanny affinity for magic from a young age. Eriol's meteoric rise through the ranks of Nefaria's magical hierarchy was marked by groundbreaking discoveries and innovative spellcraft. His pioneering work in the field of arcane magic laid the foundation for Nefaria's eventual dominance in magical pursuits. As the first Archmage Supreme, Eriol established the Council of Mages, a governing body that would oversee the development and regulation of magic within Nefaria. He also founded the prestigious Wysteria Academy of Magic, which would become a bastion of magical learning and excellence. Near the end of his life, Eriol embarked on a final, ambitious project. Using a mysterious and ancient form of magic, he condensed his vast knowledge and experience into a small, glowing bead. This bead, known as the "Echo of Eriol," contained the distilled essence of his wisdom, waiting to be passed on to a worthy successor. Eriol entrusted the Echo to his most promising apprentice, a young mage named Thalyssra. With his final breath, Eriol instructed Thalyssra to consume the bead, ensuring that his knowledge would live on. Thalyssra, driven by a sense of duty and curiosity, ingested the Echo. As the Echo's energy coursed through Thalyssra's being, she began to undergo a transformation. Her body began to shift and contort, her cells rearranging themselves into a new, symbiotic form. Thalyssra's consciousness expanded, merging with the collective knowledge of Eriol. The result was a sentient, magical symbiote, imbued with the wisdom and experience of the first Archmage Supreme. This symbiote, now a separate entity from Thalyssra, set out to find a suitable host, one who would allow it to fulfill its purpose: to pass on Eriol's knowledge and continue his legacy. Throughout the centuries, the symbiote, known as the "Eriolian Echo," has searched for worthy hosts, bonding with those who demonstrate the potential to wield Eriol's knowledge wisely. Those who host the Echo are granted unparalleled magical insight, allowing them to unlock new heights of power and understanding. The Eriolian Echo remains a mysterious and elusive entity, sought after by many, but found by few. Its existence has become the stuff of legend, inspiring generations of mages to strive for greatness, in the hopes of one day being chosen by the Echo as a worthy host.

Elaine Starling was meant to be a footnote in a story. The novel's extra. A bystander. The unknown noblewoman. The girl whose heartbreak would pave the way for a better ending—just not hers. But in a daring act of defiance, Elaine rewrote the rules. Literally. After unraveling the fatalistic control of the Reversal Cult and rejecting the tyrannical “plot” that demanded her suffering, Elaine seized ownership of a story that didn't belongs to her. Alongside Lior—the former secondary male lead turned devoted husband—she brought the cycle of doomed narratives to an end. The stars even changed shape in celebration, rearranging into a spiral: an emblem of endless possibility and forward motion. Their once-doomed castle became a place of laughter, growth, and healing. For the first time, Elaine believed she had reached her true ending. But stories, especially ones that rebel against their authors, never end that easily.

ThereThis world has many myths—some whisper of gods, others of forbidden knowledge. But none are as bizarre, delicious, and utterly dangerous as the legend of the Perfect Kebab. Sava Renkov, a disgraced food critic turned flavor-obsessed wanderer, wakes up one morning with a hunger that drives him to the edge of sanity. A scent haunts his dreams—smoky, sinister, and divine. Thus begins his descent into a strange underworld where meat talks, sauces scream, and spices unlock forgotten dimensions. Guided by cryptic strangers and pursued by enemies with silver tongues and flaming skewers, Sava must navigate surreal trials across markets that warp time, confront memories you can taste, and navigate a city that constantly rearranges itself. But there is something deeper at play. The Kebab is not just a meal; it’s a key. A key to what? Sava does not know yet—perhaps it leads to truth, madness, or something beyond flavor... something that is watching. Occasionally, he breaks the fourth wall to rant, cry, or whisper paranoid theories directly to you. Be prepared for that. "The Kebab of Eons" is a weird, mysterious, sometimes creepy, and often hilarious journey through obsession, madness, and the oldest hunger. You may laugh, you may feel confused, and you may never look at street food the same way again. But once you take the first bite... There’s no turning back.

Exit Was Never an Option Synopsis When freelance journalist Lena Marris checks into the grand, century-old Halcyon Hotel, she’s chasing a cold lead — a whisper about people disappearing from room 428 without a trace. What was supposed to be a short investigative stay becomes a waking nightmare when she realizes the hotel doesn't play by the rules of time, space… or reality. Lena begins to uncover clues left behind by others who checked in before her — scribbled messages in the margins of hotel Bibles, voices trapped in the static of a broken radio, and floor plans that shift overnight. Her attempts to leave are met with vanishing exits, distorted elevators, and staff who seem to know her past more intimately than she does. But the deeper she digs, the more she realizes this isn’t just a haunted hotel. It’s a trap built for specific guests, and Lena may be the final piece in a design decades in the making. Rooms rearrange. Time loops. Reflections lie. And somewhere within the hotel, someone — or something — is waiting for her to make a single mistake. Because at the Halcyon, checking out was never part of the plan. And for Lena Marris, exit was never an option.

"What can find you in the woods?" Dr. Morgan confessed. He told them where. How. Why. Not all the bodies were found — but enough to keep him locked away. Then another corpse showed up. Torn apart. Rearranged. Worshipped. It didn’t match his style. It didn’t match any. Now the case draws the attention of Antony Iney — “The Siberian” — a senior investigator for high-profile crimes. He doesn't believe in gut feelings. But this? This wasn’t Morgan’s work. This wasn’t even human. As the trail winds deeper into a labyrinth of signs and symbols, the higher-ups assign him a new partner: Kira Boare, a specialist in religion and ritual. Kira speaks of crawling gods and forests that remember. Antony doesn’t listen... But the forest does.

When Mara Kline returns to her late grandmother’s remote house in Canada to settle its affairs, she expects dust and silence. Instead, she finds a relic of the past—a rotary phone in the attic that inexplicably rings despite being unplugged. Against her better judgment, she answers. On the other end is Ellie, a frightened girl claiming she is hiding somewhere in the very same house—but in 1999. A masked man with a burlap-covered face and a rusted knife is hunting her. At first, Mara dismisses the calls as a cruel prank or a lingering symptom of her childhood trauma. But soon, reality itself begins to shift. Muddy footprints appear on the hardwood floor when no one is there. Familiar objects rearrange themselves into echoes of her past. A fresh scar forms on her arm, mirroring the injuries Ellie describes in real time. The deeper she digs, the more the house tightens its grip, twisting time and memory until past and present blur into one waking nightmare. As the calls grow more desperate, Mara realizes the masked figure may not be a stranger—it may be something far worse: a manifestation of her father’s grief and rage, shaped by loss and twisted by time. Old diaries appear, filled with entries she doesn’t remember writing. Visions of a childhood she thought she had buried claw their way back into her mind. Trapped in a house that refuses to let go, Mara must unravel the truth before she becomes just another ghost of its history. But even if she breaks the cycle, some echoes never truly fade.

Title: Abyssal Chimes Genre: Cosmic Folk Horror / Time-Bending Thriller *Synopsis:* In the fog-shrouded valley of Corpse Falls Town, where pagoda trees bleed and construction sites exhale the breath of the dead, antiques dealer Lin Moyu becomes entangled in a temporal curse older than the Ming Dynasty. When a smuggled Bronze Bell covered in corpse wax appears in his shop, its cursed chimes fracture reality, revealing three overlapping timelines: a 15th-century massacre of shaman priests, a modern archaeological expedition’s disappearance, and Lin’s own complicity in a catastrophic urban development project three years prior. As the Bell’s vibrations summon corpse soldiers from limestone caves and warp digital devices into occult artifacts, Lin discovers every victim’s skull sprouts bronze roots connecting to an underground Bone Pagoda. The town’s "residents" are revealed as echoic phantoms—their deaths endlessly reenacted through cursed objects: QR codes that rewrite memories, livestreams broadcast from decaying eyeballs, and concrete mixed with ground funerary coins. Key horrors unfold through fractal revelations: - The Bell’s Sanskrit inscriptions are quantum codes predicting Lin’s own autopsy report - Construction blueprints from 2021 contain hidden blood sacrifice diagrams - Missing archaeologists are found fused with Ming dynasty burial silks, their smartphones playing war drums from 1423 The cosmic truth emerges through temporal bleeding: Corpse Falls Town exists in a "wound" between timelines, sustained by an ouroboros of guilt. Every character is simultaneously victim and perpetrator across centuries—Lin’s father designed the dam that awakened ancient curses, while Lin himself becomes the Ming general who first ordered mass executions to silence the shamans. *Themes:* - Guilt as a self-replicating cosmic force - Technology as modern necromancy (5G towers as spirit poles, cloud storage as soul jars) - Archaeological colonialism’s cyclical violence *Closing Paradox:* In the fractal finale, Lin must let the Bell annihilate all timelines—including his own birth—to break the curse. Yet the final page reveals this manuscript itself is a cursed object, its words rearranging to implicate whoever reads it in the next cycle of atrocities. *Comp Titles:* - *Annihilation* meets *The Ring* in Guillermo del Toro’s *Pan’s Labyrinth* - *Dark (Netflix)* collides with Junji Ito’s *Uzumaki* - *The Southern Reach Trilogy* rewritten as Ming dynasty occult procedural Hook: Every technological artifact you use—from subway QR codes to wireless earbuds—becomes a gateway to ancestral horror in this narrative ouroboros where reading the book implicates you in its curse.

The move had brought more than just a new home for Jiwon, Teayoung, and Nari—it had forced them to confront the quiet, lingering grief they had carried since the death of their daughter, Nara. While the neighborhood around them seemed welcoming, every corner held a reminder of their past, and the challenge of forging a fresh start weighed heavily on their hearts. As Jiwon tried to adjust to his new role at the sub-district police station, Teayoung focused on settling Nari into the new space, but both parents knew there was more at stake than unpacking boxes or rearranging furniture. The weight of their loss, though not always visible, was ever-present, especially for Teayoung, whose heart still carried the quiet ache of a life forever altered. It was in moments like these—when the world seemed to move forward with its own rhythm—that the grief would surface, unpredictable and sharp. Minho’s innocent gesture with the walnuts stirred something deep within Teayoung, unlocking a flood of memories of her daughter that she hadn’t fully allowed herself to feel. Though she was surrounded by people who cared, the pain of Nara’s absence seemed to find its way back, each day a subtle reminder that healing was a journey, not a destination. And so, in the quiet of Nari's room, Teayoung had to confront not just her grief, but also her deep love for the family she still had, knowing they would carry each other through these tender moments.

# "WPC March 2025" In "Temporal Fracture," time doesn't simply run out—it shatters. A catastrophic event causes the timeline to fracture into multiple parallel realities that begin to collapse into each other. These aren't alternate universes colliding, but fragments of our own timeline breaking apart and reassembling incorrectly. Key elements: - **Memory Bleed**: Characters begin experiencing memories from lives they never lived—versions of themselves from timeline fragments that are bleeding through. - **Temporal Zones**: Different geographic regions experience time at different rates. A person might age years in one city while only days pass in another. - **Causal Collapse**: Actions no longer reliably produce their expected effects. Someone might fire a gun, and the bullet appears somewhere else entirely. Historical events begin to unravel or rearrange themselves. - **Temporal Anchors**: Certain individuals mysteriously remain stable amidst the chaos. These "anchors" can move between fractured zones without being affected by temporal distortions. The protagonists are working to identify what caused the fracture and find a way to reintegrate the timeline before reality completely disintegrates.

WSA 2025 ENTRY In a world governed by an all-encompassing System, where every individual’s strength is measured by their aura, mana, and affinity, Rynar is an enigma. Born without mana in his veins or an affinity to manipulate the world’s mystical forces, he is deemed an anomaly—an error in the System. Yet, beneath his seemingly ordinary exterior lies an untamed power that defies understanding, a strength that transcends human limits without relying on the rules of the System. ... Scanning subject… A lattice of glowing runes materialized around the child's essence, their intricate patterns shifting and rearranging as the system processed the data. Every fragment of the child's being was analyzed and measured against the immutable laws of balance. Detected: Excessive mana concentration. Detected: Physical trait exceeding standard parameters. Assessing potential threat to world balance… The runes pulsed, their glow fluctuating with an almost living rhythm. The data was clear: the child was an anomaly—a convergence of traits and power that should not exist. Left unchecked, the system calculated, the child would disrupt not only the village but the delicate equilibrium of the world itself. Warning: Local destabilization imminent. The system's response was swift and unyielding. Initiating correction protocol… The glowing runes expanded, forming an intricate sphere of light that surrounded the child's soul. Threads of energy wove through the essence, targeting the massive reservoir of mana within. The process was mechanical, devoid of emotion or hesitation. Commencing restriction… ... Posting Schedule: Everyday mostly, mass-release atm No Harem No Dumb MC Realisitc Scenario's Reviews/Criticism are wanted!

*Slow-Burn, Progression-Fantasy* I have added the number of words beside the chapter name, so divide it by 1.5k and take the quotient as the number of chapters released in mass. Synopsis: The World is currently in the Kali Yuga, the fourth and final era before its renewal. With corruption slowly tainting their fabric of existence, degrading their morals as they stumbled through the ages, humanity now awaits its purification at the hands of divine entities. Will they fight back? Or accept their Eradication? Dhruva, who arrived at a Gurukul, oblivious of his roots to the mystic world, found himself caught in the crossfire of an eternal conflict between Devatas and Asuras. Having his view of this world suddenly turned upside down, he now has to rearrange his priorities and swiftly adapt to the new deadly environment with only three lives in hand. But fate has different things in mind. Setting its wheels in motion, seven young bloods from prominent ancient families were suddenly selected, in a secret plot to preserve humanity. Trying to find balance between defending the World from the Asuras below and being a canon fodder for the higher beings and Devatas above, humanity now has to bide for time, so that it can accumulate enough power by delving into the dungeons guarded by Temples. Where does the end of this journey lie? And who should they even fight against? They must now wade through a perilous journey filled with sacrifices and helplessness, struggling to keep their loved ones safe in a world that's falling apart. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx This story will take time to pick up its pace, with the starting arcs meant for establishing the world and its systems, having action sprinkled between slices of academy life, little bit of romance and a whole lot of training. At this moment in time, there's about 210k(will be updated continuously) words in total, so it will provide a good enough binge for a night. I'm looking forward to your comments and critiques, so I hope you have fun reading my story. Thanks for your time. Updates: Probably every three days. Sometimes the juices flow naturally, and sometimes I need to squeeze my emotions hard enough. But they will usually have more than 4k words considering the recent trend. Disclaimer: This work is like my zeroth draft to finalize the structure of the story I have thought about. I was hoping to get feedback along the journey but well... Later things will be made much more concise and will start at a different point in subsequent drafts. Thanks to those who are willing to see how this world shapes up.

Rosemary is as reserved as a person can be. Most of her time is spent in isolation, fingers often grazing the keys of a piano as she tries to run away from the sad reality of her life—the reality that it's all been planned out. Set in stone from the smallest details to the most major life events. From inheriting her father's business to an engagement with a mere family friend, Hayes, who just so happens to attract a rather erratic group of lovesick girls, all who are constantly coming for Rosemary out of envy, the girl wants none of it. Especially since none of it wants her back, not her father, not her fiance, none the girls that surround her that suffocate her with the offer of superficial friendship. Daisy is on the other side of the spectrum. Free, yes, but a bit more lost, impulsively jumping from opportunity to opportunity, knowing nothing of what she wants in her life. Unfortunately enough, recklessness gets you a lot of scars. From her cheating ex-boyfriend who just so happens to be the school's heartthrob to her estranged best friend who mysteriously catches everybody's eye. What happens when a strange pattern begins to emerge and they swap bodies every other day? Will Daisy's carelessness be able to rearrange Rosemary's fate? And will Rosemary's meticulousness be able to get Daisy's life together? When love enters the mix, things get complicated. Because in a single day, Rosemary's fiance is enamored with whoever took over his fiance's body. And Daisy's best friend suddenly has the drive to talk to her again.

Pausing this book until I finish 500th time reborn, then I will be republishing this The notorious crime boss known as 'The Razor' is dead, but his story is far from over. Summoned to another world by a Tech Goddess, he must survive and rebuild her kingdom with a new mechanical body, equipped with nanobots that allow him to rearrange atoms as he pleases. Armed with this newfound power, Caleb will stop at nothing in order to bring the new world under his control - regardless of who stands in his way. But beware; readers should note that Caleb has been programmed by his goddess to have an extremely unsympathetic attitudes towards physical and mental abuse towards women. Experience an adrenaline-fueled adventure through dark plots, twisted gods, blood-pumping fights, and even romance. Follow Caleb on his mission to conquer this new world and uncover its secrets. Discord: https://discord.gg/7ZDTTCq99Z

Ten days before Halloween, Naomi Yukimora receives envelopes full of cut-up letters. She painstakingly decodes the words with the help of her friends Beck Acama and Rose Accola and pastes all the terms to a sheet of paper, rearranging them to discover the hidden message. The night before Halloween, Naomi has a dream in which she sees a dark shape standing outside her closet. She wakes up screaming with her hands around her cat's throat. A mysterious gift arrives on Halloween with a branch of a cherry tree, two gold bells with a red ribbon, and beautiful white kimono. A note is attached that says, "You are the Chosen One, picked by the Inari Okami to guard the Shrine of Shinto from The Evil that's about to vade during Halloween." Torn between having a good time w/ her friends at her high crush David Camilla's Halloween party, and this sudden unexpected summons to Japan, can she pull off the double life lifestyle?

Until I slept a ForEver sleep_ Until I realized it was NevEr mine! Just what went Wrong for me? Day by day, why am I losing EveryThing one by One; Memories, Pain, Sanity, Myself, even Reality! Not everyone's born with HappiNess; Some have to CreaTe One... Like Rearranging the whole thing BackWards_

Humanity's world is advancing at a breakneck pace. All citizens are housed in a city named Gaia Union, which serves as a residential center. A machine malfunction occurred at the time, resulting in the emergence of various portals. The monsters sprang forth from the portal. They came to annihilate humans. Humans have been looking for ways to survive ever since. The study's findings yielded a substance known as acid rank, which can cause humans to improve their abilities. Humans can advance to the next level by combining a level indicator bracelet. Humans have taken turns hunting monsters since then. The hunters banded together to form a guild. The dungeon is under the control of the government in order to maintain order. Transactions took place gradually, until the majority of the dungeons were controlled by private parties. The hunters were required to pay a fee to the dungeon owner as well as taxes. Hunters' activities gradually came under the control of large corporations. The hunters were completely controlled by capital owners, who gradually gained control of nearly half of the government system. Decades have gone by. The world has been rearranged. Influential people are becoming wealthier, while the poor are becoming oppressed. Farn, alias Paran, is a member of the oppressed. His mother was detained by the employer for some reason. Farn had to pay the price for his mother. That's why Farn was forced to join the hunt. Farn wants to be a warrior class. He became a member of a small guild. Unfortunately, the acid ratings are uneven, thus the class is not perfect. Farn also appears to have entered the healer class. Can Farn save his mother? Or did Farn die first when he entered the dungeon? Or did he become the king of hunters?

“E-excuse me, have…we meet before?” A sweet, sweet smile curved on her lips as she nodded vigorously. “I know you. From here,” she said as she touched where her heart is. “I’ve been looking all over for you.” ---- "I just want to live..." Dandy was born as a flower spirit deprived of all the things that other creatures have. Then it all changes when Amaterasu noticed her. Lived as forest deity, guardians that are in her beck and call. Gods and Goddess protecting her and a person who changed the meaning of love. But who says that life is always a walk on paradise? After being in that lifetime for a short while, she died and transmigrated as mortal with the help of Amaterasu--again. And died again even before she could really live her happy ending with Sora. This isn't what she asked for! This isn't what she wished for! Why did she always have to die? Reincarnated the third time, she needed to end this. She needed to know why can't she live her life anew and kept coming back to this lifetime? ---- Cover credit to: https://twitter.com/ANNERICA138 Photo direct link: https://twitter.com/ANNERICA138/status/1390409718150037506/photo/1 Participating in #WebnovelSpiritySpringAwards2021 (REUPLOAD TO JOIN SPIRITY 2021) ---- DISCLAIMERS: This is a work of fiction. Facts and other information of the characters, events and location are derived from real places and from mythology of the used country in the story. It has been rearranged to suit the convenience of the book, and with the exception of public figures, names, and other characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

“If only heaven was a little closer, she would have been an angel.” - ONE OF LU XINYI’S BELOVED. Reading the note Lu Xinyi slightly bows her head down, being shy. --------------------------------- “It's only because of people like her, I want to believe there is a hell out there.” -ONE OF LEI XINYI’S VICTIMS. Reading the note Lei Xinyi scoffs and rolls her eyes muttering a very obvious ‘Whatever’. ----------------- Twin sisters, mysteriously separated since birth, Lu Xinyi and Lei Xinyi didn’t know of each other existence until one eventful day, they land in each other’s life. Let’s find out what happens in the exchange of characters of a devil and an angel. When the fiery and mischievous, Lei Xinyi coming from a shady background, has to cope up with the fancy and formal life of the heiress of one of the most powerful families of the country and when the docile and meek, Lu Xinyi has to almost face the thrill of society as a commoner, the drama is bond to follow! Especially, when both of them were betrothed and were living loveless lives in their old worlds. Will they find love in each other’s life? Or will this fateful shift suck? Will they be able to see the blessing in disguise? The runaway bride, Lei Xinyi, and with the tame, Lu Xinyi, having devils on their tails are seeking all the thrill life can offer!! SNEAK PEAK!! ----------------------- At her reflection, Lei Xinyi raised her brow. She looked like a thoroughly satiated slut that was available to him anytime at his disposal! The thought suddenly had her stomach-churning. She bent men to her will since when did she become this desperate. And Damn! That stupid blush on her cheek! She glared at her reflection. Why the hell the blush?! She was no high school nerd making out with her crush for the first time! Lei Xinyi looked at her reflection and gave a tight slap on her left cheek. "Ow!" At once she cried out at the sting. She caressed for comfort, instantly regretting harming her beautiful blemish-free, vibrant face. No matter what, this will not happen again, she will make sure of it! And this time she will abide by this promise! She acted cordially in front of him for the sake of pretense but of course, the 'service' she was giving him was her selfish needs kicking in from time to time WHICH WILL HAVE TO SYOP!!! Taking out the makeup remover she wiped the excess makeup and reapplied it. Picking his brush from the vanity table she remade the braid on her hairs. Rearranging her dress as much as she could. Lei Xinyi gave herself a once-over and nodded in approval at her appearance. "Yes, I look like a Queen and I should act like one!" She said to herself with an encouraging smile. "Sweetheart, you look like my wet dream and you should act like one." Lei Xinyi heard the lazy sexy voice of Li Yuan leaning sluggishly on the doorframe of the bathroom, cleaned up. Instantly glaring Lei Xinyi muttered, "Shameless bastard!" Li Yuan shrugged with a sexy bedroom smirk, "What is shameless about confessing to your fiancé?" Lei Xinyi bit her lower lips and turned around to leave the room, inaudibly muttering to herself, 'Wouldn't have been shameless IF it was your fiancé…'

"You did this to me," he growled. The sound so strange and unfamiliar coming from him. "No!" She sobbed. "You know I'd never do anything to hurt you." "And yet you failed to mention being your mate had a price, the price of being turned into one of you. " "You also failed to mention you were sent here to spy on me," she said quietly. How had she found out? He shook his head, it didn't matter. What really mattered now was that he was turning into a werewolf, and the pain he was in. "No human has been turned into a werewolf, I don't know how it happened. You have to trust me, I never meant for any of this to happen." She knew he was in pain. His first shift. The unbearable pain of having your bones rearranged to suit your wolf form. She could help him, if only he'd let her. The hate she saw in his eyes slashed at her heart. "Tristan, please don't go." But he was gone, and she knew she might never see him again. ~~~~~~ The timid and quiet Dianne had always thought she would love her mate silently from afar, graduate college and find a job, move out to a place of her own where she wouldn't feel unwanted. But all those plans were thrown away the night her professor discovered she was a werewolf. With criminals added to the mix, Dianne's life became the exact opposite of the boring life she'd planned.

“Firstly, before you ask, I loved your brother dearly.” she said all in a breath. Noticing his hands stiffen, her clench grew tighter. His prior momentarily arousal vanished leaving behind a tainted slight scowl as he attempted to shove her hands off. *** Merely days before her wedding, she is informed of the tragic death of her childhood fiancé and must now marry his brother, a brother no one had heard about. From having to survive through plots, secrets and their very marriage, Ayisha must find her place in the castle as well as her kingdom.

Some may think that the worst in life comes when your bruised and beaten, but for one person among others, the worst comes when you become forgotten to a family than you love and care for, only to die because of their inane ability to forget who cares for them like a mother should her children. That forgotten person's name is Liliana. After Liliana wakes up in a world not her own, she realizes that not only does she have a son, she has a golden finger that will help her to stand above the entire Galaxy?!

Gore Profanity As the system initializes, the world shifts. Geography is rearranged and mixed, and levels and stats are instituted across the globe. On that night, one young man was walking through an underground tunnel, his mind on the small problems of his easy life. Because of his location during the shift, he starts in a dungeon far above his level, with no knowledge or teacher, or Newbie Village to guide him. Without a class, he struggles simply to survive in this world changed by its new connection to the Nexus. But struggle he will, for he is Randidly Ghosthound, and this is only how his legend begins...

As the system initializes, the world shifts. Geography is rearranged and mixed, and levels and stats are instituted across the globe. On that night, one young man was walking through an underground tunnel, his mind on the small problems of his easy life. Because of his location during the shift, he starts in a dungeon far above his level, with no knowledge or teacher, or Newbie Village to guide him. Without a class, he struggles simply to survive in this world changed by its new connection to the Nexus. But struggle he will, for he is Randidly Ghosthound, and this is only how his legend begins... This is a Fanfic, hope you enjoy. Original Author- Puddles4263