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Yang Huaian actually traveled through time, and traveled through time to a mother's belly! It's over, he traveled through time and became a fetus! And he became the garbage that the old woman said was to be aborted! He was going to be aborted at the beginning, God, are you kidding me! Thinking of this, Yang Huaian felt speechless. He had already died once, could it be that he would die again before he was born? ... No sign in except in womb. No sign in prompt except in first chapter.

Global changes have occurred, the world has turned into a game, and strange monsters are raging all over the world. To become stronger and to resist disasters. Everyone is changing classes and moving up their ranks like crazy. Some people become wizards in their first transformation, while others become professional thunder warriors in their second transformation. But Ling Zhan did the opposite. First, he chose a non-professional class and added the blue bar to all attribute points. “It's crazy. I don't have a class. All I have are low-level skills before I change classes. How can I fight in the later stages? What's the use of the blue bars? It can't increase combat effectiveness. It's really funny...” However, when the battle occurs, Level 3 Thunder Warrior: “I'm shocked, non-professionals are so strong?” A certain third-level Elf Queen: “Infinite blue bars, invincible in one-on-one combat, No. 1 in team battles, how can we fight like this?”

Mandie is a woman that has been through a lot in life starting from when she was young. still dealing with her parents death when she was a child, she goes through a lot in life. Saved by her best friend She learns that she is special and has to learn what she has to do... Save the world or is it a dream? keep listening to find out.

Kanaya is an office girl and corporate slave who is crazy about work. One day she gets heart disease due to working too long. She turns into an NPC character in a game she plays.

In the blood-soaked shadow of Partition, two nations went to war—and never stopped fighting.** PART I: KASHMIR’S BLOODY DAWN (1947–1948) As the British Empire collapses, India and Pakistan are born in a frenzy of communal slaughter. Trains packed with massacred refugees crisscross Punjab, while in Lahore, **Jawaharlal Nehru** and **Muhammad Ali Jinnah** duel over Kashmir’s fate. When tribal raiders storm Srinagar, the Hindu Maharaja signs away his kingdom to India in exchange for salvation. But Pakistan strikes back—capturing Skardu Fort in a brutal siege and igniting the first war over the Himalayas. Amidst the chaos, a young Sikh farmer, **Kartar Singh**, loses his family to a Muslim mob and joins the Indian Army, vowing revenge. As the UN draws ceasefire lines, Kashmir lies divided, and the seeds of eternal hatred are sown. PART II: CLASH OF TITANS (1965) Eighteen years later, Pakistan launches *Operation Gibraltar*, infiltrating Kashmir to spark rebellion. When India retaliates, full-scale war erupts. In the skies, PAF legend **MM Alam** destroys five Indian jets in 30 seconds—an unmatched feat—while **Squadron Leader Sarfaraz Rafiqui** leads a suicidal raid on Halwara airbase. With guns jammed, Rafiqui stays airborne as a decoy so wingmen **Cecil Chaudhry** and **Younus Hussain** can escape, sacrificing himself to Indian flak. On the ground, **Major Raja Aziz Bhatti** defends Lahore’s BRB Canal for 120 hours without sleep, falling to a sniper’s bullet. As tanks burn at Chawinda and navies clash off Dwarka, both nations claim victory—but the Tashkent Agreement leaves Kashmir still bleeding. PART III: BIRTH OF BANGLADESH (1971) East Pakistan explodes in revolt. After Pakistan’s *Operation Searchlight* massacres Bengalis in Dhaka, India trains the *Mukti Bahini* guerrillas. At sea, Pakistan’s submarine *PNS Ghazi* mysteriously sinks on its own mines while hunting the INS Vikrant, and *PNS Hangor* avenges it by torpedoing the Indian frigate *INS Khukri*. In the skies, trainee pilot **Rashid Minhas** thwarts a hijack by Bengali defector Matiur Rahman, crashing his T-33 rather than let it reach India—earning Pakistan’s only air force Nishan-e-Haider. On the western front, 120 Indian soldiers hold off 3,000 Pakistanis at Longewala using jeep-mounted guns. When Dhaka falls, 93,000 Pakistani POWs surrender—humiliating a nation and birthing Bangladesh. PART IV: FROZEN CONFLICTS (1984–1999) In the icy hell of Siachen Glacier, India seizes the world’s highest battlefield by stealth. Soldiers freeze solid in their bunkers as Pakistan fuels insurgency in Kashmir. After Indira Gandhi is assassinated by her Sikh bodyguards and her son Rajiv falls to a Tamil bomb, nuclear tests in 1998 push the rivals to the brink. Then, in 1999, Pakistan infiltrates troops disguised as militants into Kargil’s peaks. **Captain Karnal Sher Khan**, the “Tiger of Tiger Hill,” decimates Indian assaults until an artillery shell tears him apart. **Lalak Jan**, a Pakistani soldier, fights alone for 24 hours with a machine gun, killing 12 Gurkhas before succumbing. When India storms Tiger Hill at point-blank range and the U.S. forces Pakistan’s retreat, soldiers are abandoned on the mountains—their bodies rotting in no-man’s-land. As General Musharraf seizes power in Islamabad, the war ends unresolved, leaving behind frozen graves and a question: *Will the next war go nuclear?*

Earth stands on the brink of total doom. Beings from higher realms are descending on to the planet to help awaken the humans on Earth. They have a team of beings protecting their soul core in the spirit realm all in the effort to bring the planet back in alignment with its path to ascension.

“If God loved you so much, he wouldn’t have put you against me.” … In the present of this age’s fantasy, what the world needs is not a hero but a priest working part time as a Necromancer. Healing by the day, hunting dark mages by the night, presenting you, Elios, the guy who will solve all your problems by any means as long as you pay him the right. A demon is haunting you? Call Elios. The guards aren’t accepting bribes? Call Elios. Your toilet ain’t getting flushed? Call Elios. There are no limitations to what you can ask. As long as there is a right price, everything is possible. Our dependable priest is capable of any and everything. Ah! Though there is one thing you can never ask him to do. Children. You can’t ask him to hurt them. And perhaps you should never mention anything related to that as well. Or else… Even death would be mercy. … In the World of Zarraf, there lives Gods, not all goods are good and certainly none are without motives. They rule the world’s 7 nations: The Nation of Light and Sun The Nation of Water The Nation of Fire The Nation of Life The Nation of Earth The Nation of Moon The Nation of Wind Each ruled by a Goddess that has their own stance in their ruling. But that is only the first page of this world. The second page colors the Ancient Gods of Corruption, Rage, Curse, Death and Hate. The third belongs the Seven Sins’ Incarnations that are ready to succeed the Ancient Gods. The Fourth is of the Witches who stand against all Gods equally. And the Final Page colors the [Immortals] or otherwise known as [Players] that will be summoned to bring Chaos to this world. A World that was meant to be destroyed, such is the fate of the world of Zarraf as powers beyond the realm of mortals threaten the dynamic equilibrium of their existence. In the end, the world was prophesied to be destroyed by one cause or another. Nothing could prevent looming destruction… Or so it was supposed to happen..

She was the girl no one really saw—quiet, average, always fading into the background. Until one exam day changed everything. A boy she barely knew walked into the room, and with a single glance, her heart found something it didn’t know it was searching for. From silent stares to secret hopes, her story unfolded slowly—never loud, but deeply felt. As her bond with her best friend Ruqayyah grew, so did the storm inside her: pressure at home, failure in school, and the heartbreak of being told she wasn’t enough. But she didn’t give up. Against all odds, she stood up again, forced a second chance, and promised herself to never rely on anyone else. Now, in Class 12, she’s ready to begin again—with her best friend beside her, her dreams burning quietly, and love still hidden in her heart. Seated in Silence, Loved in Secret is an urban romantic fantasy about quiet girls with loud hearts, unseen love, and the courage it takes to rewrite your future—one chapter at a time.

Ryan Stone, a character actor for a decade, goes back to 2010 to shake Hollywood to its core.

our vision should be very large or higher and the mission also.The vision may be higher than or equal to our dreams or hope.But sometimes the dreams or hope or vision excludes somethings or could not reach sufficient level.lets see how people are unable to hope or dream.

Asynia Zarra is an Elder Goddess in all but name, yet instead of advancing her strength, she travels to different Mortal worlds under her faction's control and removes any outside forces, referred to as Demon Lords. Her newest task from her faction has her sent to an unusual world. Instead of the cultivation or magic centric worlds, this is a modern world of technology where only a tenth of the population have any access to magic or body cultivation. While the governments around the world are led by the general population, Super Heroes and Villains have spread their influence throughout every corner of the world. Follow Asynia as she navigates through the Hero Alliance and Villainous plots to uproot the Demon Lord and build a base of operations for future Faction members that will visit the world.

The first day of school doesn't go as planned. Nikko is late and he's literally running to school. He's so nervous, and the random guy that laughed at him while rushing through a crossroad, didn't add up to his mood.... If you prefer to read on wattpad you can check my account there! @Nikko04x *I am not an owner of the cover photo*

Housing Prices Are Sky-High—And So Is the Cost of Staying Alive. My name is Lin Yifan. Programmer. 29 years old. Just bought a tiny apartment beyond Beijing’s Sixth Ring Road, with a mortgage of 1.85 million yuan riding on my shoulders. I thought it was the beginning of a new life. Instead, on moving day… I hit my head and unlocked spirit vision. Now I juggle a double life: Code by day, catch ghosts by night—just to keep up with the mortgage.

When Anya escapes her golden cage life in Australia, she only wants two months of freedom. She meets Mai, a mysterious personality in Bangkok, and what starts as an intoxicating romance becomes a slow unravelling of lies, identities, and dangerous entanglements, one that ends with Anya never leaving Bangkok.

When your employer is a talking squirrel, it's bound to have some problems for you. I mean, we all have some issues with our boss. And certainly, being threatened by your 'new' boss is not all pretty. Especially, if your boss's boss is 'Lord Death.' On top of that, they give you a 'task.' Do that, and you are free. But if you fail... who knows what will happen with you. Will I fail? Nope, I won't. Right? Extra Tags: Female Protagonist, Gender Bender, 'ABO' Variant World Disclaimer: It’s just a novel. Don’t be serious. It’s just a fiction. All the characters are from my imagination. They don’t exist in the real life. Nah! Nope, they don’t. Trust me in this. So, there are themes in the story that might be disturbing. But let me tell you. I condone them and I suggest you to take it just as a fiction. No need to think over them. And if you find it very disturbing then, I request not to read the novel any further. Thank you. P.S: All the images are AI generated.

Author: Wang Ya Genre: Unlimited Flow, Horror, Supernatural Pesulap Zong Jiu yang sudah tidak bernyawa bertransmigrasi ke dalam novel horor dengan alur cerita yang tak terbatas tentang pertunjukan bertahan hidup, menggantikan umpan meriam yang meninggal secara tragis di babak evaluasi pertama. Pertunjukan ini sangat menarik. Dari puluhan ribu orang, hanya seratus orang yang dapat bertahan hidup, dan posisi c (pesaing terkuat) bahkan dapat memperoleh tiket keinginan universal. Kalau orang lain, mereka mungkin akan ketakutan setengah mati. Tak seorang pun menyangka bahwa Zong Jiu tidak hanya tak kenal takut, tetapi juga menimbulkan kehebohan yang sensasional, tanpa malu-malu memamerkan triknya sepanjang jalan. Setelah tipu muslihatnya berhenti, dan hidupnya dapat dianggap aman dan tenteram, ia berakhir dalam persaingan dengan penjahat besar dalam novel tersebut. Hari ini kau berusaha menyerangku, besok aku akan menyerangmu lagi, bolak-balik, itu cukup menyenangkan, heh. Alhasil, meski hanya main-main, suatu kali mereka terbawa suasana dan benar-benar berakhir tidur bersama. Melihat musuh bebuyutan yang menekannya ke tanah, Zong Jiu dengan malas mengangkat pandangannya. "Jika kau ingin membunuhku, bunuh saja aku, jangan bicara omong kosong." Bahkan saat dalam posisi yang kurang menguntungkan, dia tidak menunjukkan sedikit pun rasa takut, dan malah terus memprovokasinya. Orang itu menggunakan jarinya yang sedingin es untuk menelusuri telinganya, dan gerakan menuju aorta tiba-tiba terhenti. “Sayang sekali. Aku sudah berubah pikiran.” — Dulu dia sangat ingin membunuh Zong Jiu secara pribadi. Setiap hari, dia selalu menyesal karena tidak mencungkil dagingnya, mematahkan lehernya sendiri. Namun setelah orang ini jatuh ke tangannya, keinginan lain yang lebih mendesak tumbuh seperti rumput liar. Dibandingkan menang atau kalah, ia lebih suka melihatnya menangis dan terengah-engah, dengan mata merah, memohon belas kasihan.

Reborn into a world ruled by professions, Su Xue Qing awakens a mysterious hidden class—Frostveil Monarch. Cold, calm, and carrying memories from another life, she rises in a land where strength defines fate. As monsters prowl and evils scheme, her path begins—not to conquer the world, but to master herself. The Monarch walks alone... until the world can catch up.

After the vision something is there.We have to remain prepared for that but with the aid whatatever inside our vision .

Vion San Pedro never anticipated the extraordinary twist his simple life would take. He discovers he is not ordinary but rather a demigod, the offspring of the Goddess Dalikmata. What surprises him even more is the realization that his role extends beyond that of a typical demigod. His eyes harbor a hidden secret wanted by evil entities and even Gods. This secret holds the potential to either save the world of Santinakpan- the world where encantos and the Gods of myths lives in harmony, or plunge it into imminent doom. What could this mysterious revelation be that even Gods want his eyes so badly?

Failed student no more! When the mysterious Ascendancy Orb chose Malik Abdullahi on his dreary walk home from secondary school, his humdrum life in Berbera shattered. Integrating with him, it gifted him the "Sign-in System" – a cryptic AI that rewards discretion, strategic growth, and daily dedication with mind-sharpening abilities and more. Suddenly, acing exams and securing a coveted spot at university is just the beginning. Witness Malik's silent revolution as he leverages the system's power to not only transform himself but also to secretly reshape his surroundings. From a struggling teen to a shadowy force manipulating economics and technology, his journey is one of hidden power and reluctant leadership. But this is just the first arc in a grand cosmic tapestry. Prepare for a tale that transcends galaxies, where a discreet climb from the Horn of Africa leads to a galactic harem forged through political alliances, a post-human evolution of mankind orchestrated from the shadows, and a destiny that culminates in cosmic godhood. Malik isn't a hero; he's the unseen hand guiding humanity's ascent, a master strategist playing a game where the board is the universe itself. Get ready for a unique blend of system sci-fi, nation-building intrigue, and cosmic ambition, where the stakes escalate from a single life to the fate of realities. DISCLAIMER This novel is a work of fiction. While some locations, organizations, or institutions may bear resemblance to real-world counterparts, their depiction in this narrative—including associated events, actions, and outcomes—is entirely imaginary and not intended to reflect reality. All characters in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, is purely coincidental. The views and actions expressed by characters belong solely to them and do not represent the author’s opinions or real-world ideologies. The author explicitly disavows any use of this work as a reference for factual, legal, or historical purposes. Readers are strongly cautioned against interpreting fictional scenarios as commentary on real individuals, groups, or events.

Two schools. One girl. A tangled web of secrets, rivalry, and forbidden emotions. When Aria transfers to SBH, she has no idea her quiet arrival will spark a storm. Drawn to the warmth of her new friends—Aarav, Nick, and the cold yet captivating Zorvath—Aria finally starts to feel like she belongs. But just as her heart begins to open, a court order threatens to send her back to SVS, where shadows of her past—and her unresolved feelings for Sinas—still wait. As tension brews between the two schools, Aria finds herself at the center of a dangerous game. Loyalties are tested, secrets begin to unravel, and hearts collide in unexpected ways. In a world where love and lies walk hand in hand, can Aria survive being in between... or will it break her first?

Love — once the 2nd purest creation — has rotted into something deadly. When hearts are consumed by overwhelming affection, obsession takes root. Soft souls twist into monsters, blinded by devotion, driven to madness, violence, and ruin. We are the Match Breakers — distant cousins of the Cupids — tasked not with sparking love, but with ending it. Before it kills.

Somehow and Someway, those things appeared one day. Nobody was allowed to come out, because it was too Dangerous. Catherine, a soon to be wife, was trapped all alone in her house. She watches the News every once in a while to see how things will really play out, only to find that there's something more than meets the eye.

On March 22 3122 a huge meteorite dropped from space carrying aliens who have secetly invaded earth conrolling goverments. There are only a few people who know this and those people are the Paranormal Division which is outside of any goverment organisations they combat the aliens using tech as well as paranormal abilites they gained after being exposed to the meteorite.

DISCLAIMER: This story is not owned by me. All rights belong to the original author and copyright holder. This copy is provided for offline reading purposes only. No copyright infringement is intended, and if the rightful owner requests removal, it will be taken down immediately. The washed-up magician Zong Jiu transmigrated into a horror, infinite flow novel about a survival show, taking the place of the cannon fodder who died tragically in the first evaluation round. This show was very interesting. Out of the tens of thousands of people, only a hundred people could survive, and the c-position (strongest contender) could even get a universal wish ticket. If it were someone else, they’d probably be scared to death. No one expected that Zong Jiu was not only unafraid, but also caused a sensational stir, shamelessly showing off his tricks the whole way. Once his tricks stopped, and his life could be considered safe and sound, he ended up in a rivalry with the novel’s big villain. Today you try to get at me, tomorrow I’ll get you back, back and forth, it’s pretty fun, heh. As a result, though it was just playing around, one time they got carried away and really did end up sleeping together. Watching the nemesis who was pressing him to the ground, Zong Jiu lazily lifted his gaze. “If you want to kill me then kill me, don’t speak nonsense.” Even when at a disadvantage, he showed no trace of fear, and actually continued to provoke him. That person used his ice-cold finger to trace his ear, and the action heading toward the aorta suddenly stopped. “What a pity. I’ve changed my mind.” — He was once very willing to personally give Zong Jiu death. Every day, he used to regret not gouging out his flesh, personally snapping his neck. But after this person fell into his hands, another, more urgent desire grew like weeds. Compared to winning or losing, he would rather see him crying and panting, with eyes red, begging for mercy.

Pemuda berusia 16 tahun bernama Nathan Davies tampak seperti remaja pada umumnya. Ah tidak, dia lebih mirip seperti orang buangan daripada pelajar SMA. Berpakaian lusuh tak terawat dengan tubuh kurus dan kulit sepucat mayat. Orang-orang pasti akan menganggapnya pengidap obat-obatan terlarang. Tapi fakta dibaliknya terdengar begitu memilukan. Dia mengidap 'Short Term Memory Lost Syndrom'. Atau dikenal sebagai Hilang Ingatan Jarak Pendek. Terdengar konyol memang. Tapi siapa sangka hal itu malah membuat hidupnya yang malang lebih hancur lagi. Ia juga tak ingat sejak kapan mempunyai teman-teman bernama Jeremy, Vincent, Wyatt, dan Dean. Keberadaan mereka sangat membantu kehidupan Nathan. Tapi bukankan sangat janggal? Benarkah mereka nyata? atau hanya gambaran dari kesepian yang ia pendam selama ini? Lalu, siapa ia sebenarnya? Apakah ia Nathan? Jeremy? Vincent? Wyatt? atau Dean?

He was born in a world filled with Chaos, magic and mystery. "Where—" " use your time wisely. Foster your hatred for me—your fear, your selfish desires. Prepare and plan for my arrival, because our worlds will collide. And when they do, I’m coming for you.” what did I ever do to have such nonsense spat at my face, how dare you even challenge me, monster.

Charlotte grew up in darkness, but she always had a wild and free spirit in her heart. The dark elves were proud of her, but they also regarded her as a rare treasure. But because of Charlotte's power that was different from others, she was lonely, but she never really felt fear. This was the price she paid. Her life experience and the power of darkness were both her blessings and her curse. Charlotte's blue flame gave her powerful destructive power, but it also attracted the pity of those who were jealous and greedy. But Charlotte decided not to succumb to anyone or anything. Whether there was glory or danger ahead, she would choose her own path. However, in this world of the dark kingdom, Charlotte must also be careful about what she does. Although the power of darkness is great, it also has its dangers and instability. She must use it carefully and always be wary of those who want to tame her. Because everything you have may become the fuse that triggers chaos and war.

"Lost in Flames, Found in Dark" Some love stories don’t begin with hello. They begin after the end. She was once the light in someone’s storm — wild, warm, unforgettable. Then, in a single moment, Shruti vanished. No note. No clues. Only a silence that shattered the hearts left behind. He searched for her like a man possessed. Burned down every lie, bled for every truth — until all that remained was rage... and a love too deep to bury. Years passed. And somewhere far from the wreckage of the life she once knew, a girl opened her eyes in a hospital bed. Her name was different. Her reflection — unfamiliar. But the ache in her soul? The flashes of another life? All too real. A scar she doesn’t remember getting. A voice she still hears in her dreams. And eyes — cold, broken, beautiful — that feel like home. He doesn't know her. Not anymore. But something in him stirs when she’s near. A storm. A memory. A promise not yet fulfilled. As their worlds collide once more, past and present bleed into one. The girl who shouldn't exist remembers a life no one believes. And the boy who lost everything now stands at the edge of rediscovery… and ruin. This isn’t just a second chance. It’s fate demanding what death tried to steal. Love. Longing. Pain. Fire. And a mystery that binds their souls beyond lifetimes. Because some hearts never stop searching. Some memories refuse to fade. And some love stories are written in scars. --- SNEAK PEEK The night air was sharper than she'd expected, and the thin fabric of her top did nothing to help—but she’d already refused his jacket with full drama ten minutes ago. Pride came before comfort, apparently. From the couch behind her, Dhruv watched in silence. Head slightly tilted, fingers resting near his lips. He didn’t comment. Yet. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” she muttered. “A little,” he admitted. She rolled her eyes, still facing the balcony. “This is where a gentleman offers warmth. Maybe a hot drink. Or, you know... human decency.” “You rejected the jacket and the blanket. Can’t save you from yourself.” She opened her mouth to sass back, “Unbelievable.” Before she could finish being annoyed, she felt him. He was behind her—close. His body heat rolled into her back like a slow, deliberate wave. She gasped softly, more out of surprise than cold. His hands slid into hers with quiet certainty, wrapping them up gently. Then, his arms circled around her waist, pulling her lightly against him. Her breath caught as his chest pressed warmly against her back, the thin fabric of her top doing nothing to shield her from the way his warmth spread over her skin. “Dhruv!” she gasped, her voice half protest, half flustered mess. Her words scrambled as he leaned a little closer, breath grazing the side of her neck. “Better?” he asked, low and completely unaffected.