Mousou Express

Inside a quiet pavilion located inside one of the Heavenly Sky Kingdom’s four largest cultivation sects, a young man slowly opened his eyes with a helpless expression as he gazed down towards the fog located at the base of the mountain that the pavilion was located on top of. Not only was he the youngest Core Elder in the history of a large cultivation sect, but he was also someone who had transmigrated over with a system! The system in question wanted him to train up disciples and in turn help him get stronger! But there was one major problem in all of this… He didn’t have any disciples! Ding~! Talk about great timing... ____________________________ Release Schedule: 7-14 chapters a week ____________________________ If you are interested in LitRPG, I'm writting another novel called [Reincarned as a Lizard]. A side novel, I write on it when I need something other than Xianxia.

This story is about Kyouko, a woman in her early forties. She works hard to stay beautiful and graceful because she wants to bring back the love she once had with her husband, who now seems distant and uncaring. Despite her efforts, Kyouko feels that her husband no longer loves her. Kyouko lives with her daughter Sayaka and her son-in-law Haruki. This situation creates a unique connection between Kyouko and Haruki. At first, they keep their feelings for each other hidden. Kyouko notices that Haruki often looks at her with admiration, and his gentle smiles make her feel special. Haruki, who is young and handsome, appreciates Kyouko’s charm and elegance but doesn’t express it openly. As they spend more time together in their daily lives, Kyouko and Haruki start to feel a strong pull toward each other. Their secret glances and quiet moments lead to a growing bond. Kyouko begins to feel happy and more confident because of Haruki's attention. She remembers a part of herself that she had lost amidst her struggles. While their feelings deepen, both Kyouko and Haruki are aware of the complications. They worry about Sayaka and Kyouko’s husband, which makes it difficult for them to openly express their emotions. The story explores their inner struggles, the longing they both feel, and the quiet complexity of their attraction. Kyouko and Haruki embark on a journey of self-discovery, hidden affection, and the risks that come with their unspoken love.

To save her sick brother, she got involved with a mysterious man. Four years later, she was cornered against a wall by the man and only then did she realize that she had tricked a business tycoon, the fearsome King of Hell of the capital city." She instantly became submissive, "We've already settled our debts, you shouldn't hold a grudge after the fact, are you!?" "Abandoning your husband and child and now you're saying I can't settle scores?!" the man said through gritted teeth with a dark expression, "You won't be rid of me for the rest of your life!"

Tetsuo Kawaguchi, a young man with a tragic and messed up past that made him unable to express or feel any kind of emotion passed the entrance exams and enrolled into Toshigawa Academy. After playing basketball again in a gym session he felt as if something was slowly changing within him. After various encounters with other like minded people passionate about the sport and his little sister persuading him to play again, Tetsuo joins the team in order to not only play the sport that he loved as a child but also to change.

Sana is an ordinary girl living an extraordinarily boring life until she wakes up one morning to a discovery so bizarre it defies all logic.. a man with shimmering blue hair has mysteriously appeared inside her appartement. He doesn’t talk. He doesn’t seem to understand basic human behavior. And yet, there’s something about him.. his curious expressions, his innocent gestures, and the way he turns the simplest things into magical moments– that keeps her from freaking out entirely. Is he her soulmate, a magical mermaid, or just a really pretty headache? Only time will tell in this heartwarming story where romance blooms in the unlikeliest of places.. right next to the fish tank.

Smart,Humble,Disciplined..... He was once adorned by these names.. Ingrate,Clout,Useless The sudden change in expression and behavior against Him,Ivar Von Regis,The 4th Heir of one of 'Seven Imperial Families of The Western Continent(Wesron):The Regis Family(Regis-Imperium)' After going through the 3 year training test,Failure wasn't always the end But He turned out to be the worst of the worst With no talent at all The "Ingrate" Had to suffer the Greatest Shame There was.... "BANISHMENT" Burdened with the Un-ending Suffering He Decided to Give up....... OR Not. Read through to see Ivar Rise from Weak To Strong.

"I think i like him , am i meant to like him" i said with a confused expression

His expression was noxious, that bought me to my knees. It was turbulent, so was difficult to see anything through them. But I saw. I saw. Him. Maybe it was too late but I saw.

Revan Kylo, born to an international couple—his father English and his mother Indonesian—was blessed with a handsome face but cursed with the inability to express emotions. Dark tragedies shrouded his life, isolating him and plunging him into profound loneliness. When a dimensional portal suddenly transports him to another world, Revan finds hope—a chance to reclaim the expressions lost from his face. In this strange new realm, he meets a woman who makes him feel true happiness for the first time. However, the gods' curse shatters everything, forcing him to lose once again what he holds dear. Consumed by anger and driven by a burning desire for revenge, Revan embarks on a perilous journey to confront the gods. Will he finally uncover the expressions he has long sought, or will he lose everything in the end?

She believes in true love. He doesn’t believe in love. But what is love, really? She is the epitome of success—a star people look up to and admire. To him, however, she is merely a business transaction, a partner chosen to enhance his status. To his friends, she is just a fool in love, a pathetic figure begging for affection. Then shocking news emerges: her first true love returns, throwing him off guard. He realizes he has been nothing more than a substitute for her first love. He should be angry, but instead, he finds himself overwhelmed by emotions he can’t express or understand. Is this possessiveness, or is he finally learning to love her? She is determined to return to her first love, but inside, she is torn. Did she really treat him as just a substitute, or did she actually come to love him? What are they supposed to do when love is a question mark?

Ajax is an orphan who survives a massacre along with his friends but unfortunately gets separated from them. Fortunately, after a turn of events, he successfully gains a system which helps him increase his cultivation but doesn't know what it is called. But he knows one thing for sure, this system is mighty and helpful in taking his revenge. "Whoever you are, I am gonna find you", Ajax mumbled with a disgruntled expression. In a world where the Summoning of an elemental spirit is done through a dream when they are 15 years old, Ajax with the help of a system and his summoned spirits sets out on a journey to seek revenge against the mastermind behind the massacre.

He was not a human since no human is aware of himself even before his birth. He has no blood and no heart, but emotions? He does have feelings, but can he express them? Why was he called a Devil's Spawn at his birth? Why did they cut away his arms and a leg? Why did no one ever visit him for years? And why does this emptiness... feels so... just so familiar? Why does the Void feel so... full? Who is he? Or rather... What is he? Countless questions—all left unanswered. This is Ozul Ashfall's Adventure to comprehend his own existence. ______________________________________ Disclaimer: I do not own this cover, and if you are the owner and want me to take it down, please contact me on the discord server: discord.gg/RVBHh4rTJJ

After gaining divinity from his will for a cold vengeance, Caecious Levant Ymir wages war against the Chorus Of Paragon an organization comprised of dieties througout all of existence, in order to reclaim his wife that was taken by the gods themselves and used as a vessel for a supreme diety to take over. Along with caecious, two people will be joining him, Erika Celestina - the angel of blood an empress that was exiled by the paragon due to having a mortal father Cerberus of eon - A black dragon that betrayed the paragon for their heinous actions, he is an elder god that holds dominion over endless darkness Together, the three embark on a journey to bring down the paragon and to rescue what the gods took from caecious. His wife, even if it means fighting an entire pantheon all by himself. Note: The cover art for this story is sourced from Pinterest. If you are the owner of this artwork and wish for it to be removed, please feel free to contact me, and I will honor your request. Regardless, I want to express my deepest gratitude for creating such a beautiful piece— all credit for this artwork belongs to you, and I truly appreciate your talent. Thank you. instagram: Sc0vxz(Username) Name: Lucy

Roderic stepped forward, his expression a mix of irritation and wariness. "Lysandra's methods are unorthodox, but they're effective," he said, his tone clipped. "You'll find no one better at scouting or taking down a target." "I can see that," Alaric replied, his lips curling into a faint, smile. "Though I imagine her sharp tongue is just as deadly as her blade." Lysandra crossed her arms, her smirk returning despite the weight of the knights' stares. "You have no idea."

Winter is an orphaned girl who works as a barista in an old-fashioned English café called Café Guifi. She lives in a small cottage house together with her bright cat, Lady Matilda McMuffin. On a scorching summer day, a mysterious gentleman appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be Cait Sìth. The legendary “casanova,” “King of Cats,” and “the soul of England,” that everyone deemed to be an urban legend. Torn between attraction and annoyance, Winter concluded that there was more to the man than meets the eye. Finding herself trusting him more. She invites Winter to ride the Galaxy Express Railway, a one-way ticket to see the universe. **SNIPPET** “W-Where are you taking me?” Winter finally finds the courage to talk again, despite the fact that she was still sensitive to the eerie and mysterious atmosphere that surrounded them. Her skin was drenched in cold sweat, which caused the muscles throughout her body to stiffen up. “Stay. And you'll find the answer to your question.” He removed her mask—gave an oh-so-charming smile, blue eyes glistening with mischief. She ought to be screaming and crying for help right now. Nevertheless, there was something within this person, or rather this being, that had entranced her in so many ways—causing her to be anxious, frightened, and completely mystified at the same time. ** OTHER STORIES: Too Gay for You: You Give me Heart Eyes Miss Not so Typical: Consider me Humored Join the discord: https://discord.gg/mCBYVgW8MH

Arthur King, the pampered heir to the King's empire, used to getting everything he wants, has his eyes on Luca Redington, the quarterback of his school's football team. Motivated by a movie he watched, Arthur decides to write Luca an anonymous letter. It was meant to be a harmless way to express his feelings, but everything turns into a disaster when his sister, Ciara, catches him trying to sneak the letter into Luca’s locker. Determined to make her brother’s life miserable for attempting to flirt with her boyfriend, Ciara vows to do whatever it takes to keep Arthur away from Luca. What started as a harmless love letter quickly becomes a weapon in a dangerous sibling war, with Arthur’s life on the line. Things takes a drastic turn when a few days after threatening Arthur, Ciara is found dead in her room, all clues pointing to Arthur as the killer. Did he really kill is only sister because he is in love with her boyfriend or is there a secret killer lurking around them?

It is the late 2400s, the Solar System has been completely colonized. Humanity has branched out to its limits, inhabiting nearly all worlds. The First Solar Rising has occured Nine decades ago and the Second in 2470 which ended in an uneasy armistice, prior to the events of 2485, a war between the Coalition, Union and many more nations to be discovered. The Solar Risen follows multiple characters within experiencing the rise and fall of the Third Solar Rising, having their voices expressed out among both the civilian and military aspects of the world. Venture out in this story to find death, loyalty, treachery and war.

This is a collection of love stories between women, hidden away in the depths of my PC files and rediscovered. Each story explores a unique perspective on love, offering a variety of experiences. Some are long, others short—some filled with tender, heartwarming moments, while others delve into painful realities that might make you question the very nature of love itself. I’ll be translating and posting these stories gradually. I hope you’ll give them a chance and enjoy discovering the diverse ways these characters experience and express love. Because, in the end, love is an art.

"When Ava Rose discovers that her billionaire, boyfriend, Julian Cold, is planning to propose to her, she knows it's time to leave. But it's not just the proposal that prompts her departure - it's the return of his first love, a woman who has been absent from his life for years. As Ava Rose packs her bags and sells the luxurious gifts her boyfriend has given her, she knows she's making the right decision. But what she doesn't know is that she's pregnant with his child. Three years later, Ava Rose has built a new life for herself and her son, but her past comes back to haunt her when she sees her billionaire ex at a matchmaking event. With a murderous expression on his face, Ava Rose knows she's in danger - and that her secrets are about to be exposed."

In a kingdom plagued by the insidious disease known as Loke's, societal norms have drastically changed, leading to a culture of fear and repression. People speak in hushed tones, avoid physical contact, and express extreme political correctness, resulting in the banning of humor, alcohol, and even brothels. The once-vibrant kingdom descends into monotony and despair. Amidst this chaos, Glamy, a blacksmith who had dedicated his life to pleasure and fulfilling his deceased brother's wishes, finds himself struggling against the new reality. He teams up with Durz, his cat companion, and Ungol, a praying mantis, to confront the source of the disease... Here you can find more pictures to this work https://discord.gg/87kjcHF7d2

"From a botanical perspective, your mom is undeniably a total slut." Jialong shrugged and said nonchalantly. I brought the lemon tea to my lips and took a sip without any expression. If you think my next move was to throw the entire cup of lemon tea in Jialong’s face, you’d be wrong. Because what Jialong said was the unvarnished truth—pure and without a hint of exaggeration. No matter which academic discipline you examine it from, my mother, Meng Xi, 36 years old, is a woman steeped in debauchery to her very core. As Da Jun, who enjoys simultaneously taking her from behind while forcing her to sing "Conquer," once said, "Your mom’s brazenness is downright otherworldly."

have you ever thought of love at first sight if no, then come and enjoy yourself with some sweet & sour journey of youngsters experiencing their thrilling first meetings . The short stories expressed through heartfelt diary enteries will make you feel known with suspence , love , thrill and much more!!.

"Hold on..." The rustling of falling clothes magnifies under the silence of the night. Lying in the midst of torn corpses and bloody soil the couple entwines under the moon. Protected only by the clothes spread out beneath her the young woman shivers. Feeling the touch of his slippery tongue running across the curve of her back. "Wait." She murmurs... "I can't." The man answers as callused hands slip into the fabrics of her dress. It's not that, she tries but unable to express. "They're... watching..." The man laughs instead, "is this another way for you to reject me?" No. That's not it the young woman thought as she listens to the voices overhead. "Hey! Move over, I can't see!" "See?! What are you watching!? Roll to the side, she's my representative!" "Shut up! I can't hear the sounds!!" "Calm down everyone." Tears gather at the corner of her eyes as the young lady listen to the conversation above. Biting on her lips she really wanted to shout to the sky, "you shameless deities!! Stop watching!!!"

‘Como foi que isso aconteceu’ O jovem, praticamente um garoto olhava para a cena em sua frente. Em apenas uma olhada era possível ver dezenas de pessoas, mais atentamente ele tinha certeza que podiam ser centenas ou milhares, de pessoas se prostrado em sua frente. Desde o centro da praça da cidade até as ruas adjacentes na frente do templo, com uma similaridade assustadora com oque acontecia no Vaticano quando o Papa fazia algum discurso. O jovem sentado em um trono grande demaia para ele, dentro de um templo de mármore podia ver a expressões de felicidade, reverência, gratidão e em alguns uma pequena pitada de medo. Não que ele prestasse muita atenção nos demais, sua atenção era atraída principalmente para o grupo diretamente abaixo do trono. Esse grupo era composto de pessoas de várias idades desde velhos com cabelos grisalhos e enrugados, mas com corpos estranhamente saudáveis e com posturas eretas como postes, há jovens de várias idade incluindo crianças. Oque esse grupo tinha em particular tinha em comum expressão que tinham, só podendo ser descritas como fanáticas enquanto olhavam o jovem. A única coisa que se passava na cabeça do jovem, cento dessa atenção desmedida era simplesmente… ‘Como as coisas ficaram assim?!!!! Eu só tava jogando um jogo!!!!’ ——————————— Em um quarto de um apartamento comum, em uma cidade comum. Um jovem aparentemente comum podia ser visto deitado na cama com um celular sobre o peito. O celular estava ligado e mostrava cenas do que parecia ser um jogo. Com uma pequena e intrigante coincidência de que o jovem sentado em um enorme trono dentro de um templo de mármore, era completamente idêntico ao jovem dormindo. ********************************************** Obrigado ao ImagineArt pela imagem

At Waseda University, summer drags on in the oppressive heat, but nothing quite stirs the student body like the quiet Kiyoto Yamamoto. As class president, top student, and captain of the basketball team, Kiyoto is admired from a distance for his sharp looks and talent. His stoic expression makes him seem unapproachable, but those close to him know he’s kindhearted, just reserved. He’s a guy who likes to keep his head down, avoiding the attention that seems to follow him everywhere. But everything changes when a new student, Miyano Tokio, transfers into the class in the middle of the semester. Miyano immediately captures the room’s attention. Whispers of "Is he a celebrity?" fly across the room, but it’s Kiyoto who feels the biggest shift. There’s a moment just a flicker when their eyes meet, and Kiyoto's memory went back to school days. he knows that Miyano’s arrival will stir up more than just classroom gossip.

‘How did this happen’ The young man, practically a boy, looked at the scene in front of him. In just one glance it was possible to see dozens of people, more closely he was sure there could be hundreds or thousands of people prostrating themselves in front of him. From the center of the city square to the adjacent streets in front of the temple, with a frightening similarity to what happened in the Vatican when the Pope gave a speech. The young man sitting on a throne too big for him, inside a marble temple he could see expressions of happiness, reverence, gratitude and in some a small hint of fear. Not that he paid much attention to the others, his attention was mainly drawn to the group directly below the throne. This group was made up of people of various ages, from old men with gray and wrinkled hair, but with strangely healthy bodies and postures upright like poles, to young people of various ages including children. What this group in particular had in common was their expression, which could only be described as fanatical as they looked at the young man. The only thing that was going on in the young man's head, with all this excessive attention, was simply... ‘How did things get like this?!!!! I was just playing a game!!!!’ In a room in an ordinary apartment, in an ordinary city. A seemingly ordinary young man could be seen lying in bed with a cell phone on his chest. The cell phone was on and showing scenes from what appeared to be a game. With a small and intriguing coincidence that the young man sitting on a huge throne inside a marble temple was completely identical to the sleeping young man. ********************************************** Thanks to ImagineArt for the image

Memories of sweetness , memories of love , memories of sadness , All the life , Machio Araki want to express his youth in colour of love . But colour that he want , never want him Toki Go-to , a girl who always wait for him . This story tell about man who want everything she have but loss everything and became empty . Note : this is super short stories , so it will very short but good too.

The fluffy, soft, and cuddly characteristics of kemonomimi (beast girls) have interesting traits. No matter how much you talk about it, their tails and ears always honestly express their true feelings. They are pure. Duran (the protagonist) loved beast girls, and then—he is summoned to a different world where beast girls exist. There, he becomes known as the "worst hero." ................................................................. Disclaimer: All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. For advance chapters: p@treon.com/StarrySkyNovelTranslations (replace @ with a) Translated Original Name: 召喚された異世界、ユニークスキル《ゲーマー》で夢だったケモ娘を全力で育てるストーリー Author: DxAsis

" Bryan!" Veronica shouted through the crowd, it seemed like the whole school had come outside to see the famous country six (C6) boys. The girls gasped when their eyes landed on the boys, six boys actually running the school, Veronica herself wondered how her friend was coming out from an extra ordinarily expensive car with expensive clothing on. Back in her old town he used to wear normal clothes with them even though he came in an expensive black car that day, he didn't look this way...... He looked glorified in his white shirt and sea blue trousers matching his baby blue irises with white sneakers. His hair was combed to it's normal length covering his forehead and slightly glowed under the sun bringing into view it's golden blonde colour and Veronica's jaws dropped at the sight. She had promised her mom to forget about the feelings she had for her friend, couldn't she be a little selfish to pray to have him as well even after he helping her get into school and all that! She shook her head and focused on getting his attention. Waving her hands and calling his name annoyed him the most, as if a forever he turned to look in her direction and his eyes widened for a while before he frowned at her and all eyes looked at his direction to see who he was looking at. " What the hell! Who is she? She doesn't even fit in here! Yeah haven't seen her before..." One said followed by another and another. They held disgusted expressions on their faces, even Bryan and the only one with an unchanged expression was the white haired guy standing at the left side of Bryan. The girls came at Veronica with a bigger frown, they treated her like shit! Bryan stared down at her without saying anything and it even got worst when he turned around to leave the crowded place behaving like he had never seen her before like he was not the one who brought her there......

WARNING : contains NON-CONSENSUAL relationships, depiction of violence and abuse, somnophilia, very twisted top. Na-Kyum and Do-Yung met as young children, respectively running away from abusive homes and finding comfort and affection in each other. But the time passed and their respective feelings grew in different ways. One is a mobster, hiding the truth from his best friend, waiting for the moment he’ll be allowed to express his love. The other is a happy-go-lucky student dreaming of family and a simple life with his hyung.