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[Ding!! Ultimate Cash System Awakened ] [Ding!! Mission: Study for One Hour. Minimum Reward: 1000$] [Ding!! Mission: Greet the campus beauty. Minimum Reward: 600$] Lukas, dying a tragic death regressed back in time; the first thing he did was study hard and get into an Ivy League university. Last time he died like a homeless dog who couldn't even afford food on the street, so he vowed to change that this time around. Lukas still remembers who was behind his demise but decided to make himself wealthy first because he knows revenge is a dish poor people can't afford. With his "Ultimate Cash System," he's going to become ultra-rich and crush those bugs along the way. Additional Tags: #sporty #baseball #WWE #nontr #noyuri #famousprotagonist #handsomeprotagonist #lightcomedy #regression

Zion Carter has everything, wealth, power, and control. But when a quiet girl with haunting hazel eyes walks into his office as his new assistant, his perfectly structured world begins to crumble. Amira Fontaine isn’t just another employee, she’s the girl he couldn’t forget. A slow-burn romance set against a backdrop of luxury, secrets, and fate’s unexpected timing.

When a brilliant doctor meets a disciplined medical student on an arranged date, neither expects sparks—let alone love. But one dinner changes everything. Benjamin dreams of expanding his career abroad. Megyn must finish her studies under the watchful eyes of her strict, religious parents. They weren’t looking for love. Now, they’ll have to fight to keep it.

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MAIN CHARACTER GET TRANSFERED TO ANOTHER WORLD WHERE HE USE HIS WORLD METHODS TO HIS INCREEASE THE CULTIVATION POWER IN THE NEW WORLD WHERE HE CAN SUPPORT BY HIS WORLD GOD AND RECEIVED DIFFERENT WEAPON AND ITEMS FROM GODS TO INCREASE THE POWER WHERE HE ALSO ESTABLISH A NEW ERA OF CULTIVATION AND INTRODUCED NEW METHODS AND THINGS IN THAT WORLD

When childhood friends Ravi and Sneha (nicknamed Aami) reunite after years apart, it’s not for a grand reunion or romance—it’s to keep a promise made one Diwali night long ago: to travel together and see the world, starting with the unexplored beauty of Northeast India. Ravi, still grieving the recent loss of his mother, finds himself numb, directionless, and buried under the weight of unspoken sadness. Sneha, grounded, funny, and full of warmth, pushes him to keep the promise. Together, they pack into a van—with cycles strapped to the back—and begin a summer journey across lush landscapes, rain-soaked villages, waterfalls, hidden festivals, and kitchens full of unforgettable food. From Ziro Valley to Shillong, Aizawl to Loktak Lake, they meet strangers with quiet stories, eat way too many momos, argue over chilli chutneys, and slowly come to terms with the lives they’ve lived—and the people they’ve lost. But this isn’t a romance. It’s about friendship, healing, and the spaces grief and laughter occupy together. It's a journey through memory, through childhood, and through the places that still feel like home—even when home is gone. As Ravi comes to understand what his late mother’s quiet strength meant, and what it means to really keep a promise, the road finally leads them to a still, shining lake where everything comes full circle.

Every secret has a watcher. Every mask hides a weakness. And _Yukimura Kira_ is running out of places to hide. By day, she's just another nameless face in Tokyo’s endless crowd. But by night, she becomes _Luna_ , an underground idol wrapped in secrecy. No one knows her real name. No one knows her real face. And that’s exactly how she’s survived. Until now. Because someone is watching . _Kairos_—a ghost in the system, a hacker who doesn’t just break into networks but into lives. He was sent to track her, to gather intel, to report back. But the more he watches, the more he _wants_ . Every message he sends is a warning. Every intrusion is a claim. Every whispered threat is laced with something darker—something he refuses to name. But Kira isn’t just being stalked. Someone else is hunting her. Someone who doesn’t care about Luna , the idol. Someone who wants Kira dead. Now, she has two choices: Run from the faceless threat closing in on her real life. Or confront the man behind the screen who refuses to let her go. Because Kairos isn’t just watching anymore. He’s _waiting_ . And if she falls into his hands… escape may no longer be an option. How do these two worlds collide? Under what circumstances will they meet—will it spark a forbidden romance or a tragic downfall?

[Now updates Saturdays, by 7pm MST] [11/11/2023 - I will not be releasing any chapters this week, as they need another editing pass. I apologize for the delay.] Isaac of Vale has a single-minded purpose: To support his wife as a devoted husband should. This is complicated by the fact that Isaac is an imperfect Human, while his wife is the Goddess of Purity. If not for the knowledge of Modern-day Earth, perhaps an impossible task, and even so, not an easy one. An era of dangerous magics, primitive firearms, and twisted plots awaits him, but Isaac won't give up so easily. After all, what is life without purpose?

In a world where money is power, Ethan Kane is a nobody, a broke college dropout drowning in $15,000 of debt, with an eviction notice as his only companion. When a mysterious app, Cash Machine, appears on his phone, Ethan is thrust into a virtual reality game where every dollar earned is real, wired straight to his bank account. Armed with a glitchy WealthCore system that turns trash into treasure, Ethan must navigate the cutthroat Neon Market, outsmart rival players, and unravel the game’s dark secrets. Each trade brings him closer to riches, but also to danger as shadowy corporations, bloodthirsty gangs, and the enigmatic Overlord watch his every move. With 24 hours to earn $1,000 or face “deletion,” Ethan’s fight for survival becomes a quest for power. But as his wealth grows, so does the cost. Is Cash Machine a ticket to freedom or a trap that will bankrupt his soul? In this high-stakes game of greed and glory, Ethan will rise from nothing to everything or lose it all trying.

Raen Solis has never known comfort—only rejection, debt, and failure. Trapped in a crumbling apartment in the lower districts of Velden, he survives by doing shady game-boosting gigs and digital scraps, praying each day won’t be his last. Then one night, a sudden power surge from his worn-down rig knocks him out cold. When he comes to, a glowing interface hovers before him: [SYSTEM LINKED: SKILL SHOP INTERFACE] Any skill. Any mastery. For a price.

Short stories will be uploaded here whenever I need to cool off, the stories may or may not relate to any of my current stories. Also a great way to practice my writing. Heyo! I'm Midnight or Middy, also known as Mid, sometimes Thea, but call me whatever you like, I'll be posting "short" stories here, because why not? They won't be perfect, but they will definitely be better than Anax, at least before I rewrote that tra- ugh, I guess it's decent.

Nora is shattered a month before her wedding when she uncovers her fiancé's deceitful affair. As she manages this betrayal, she discovers a deep ploy to hinder her from claiming her rightful inheritance. Devastated but determined, Nora takes a daring step to regain control of her life. Enter Demetri 'The Demon' to those who know him, a formidable man barely known to her, who offers her protection and support in return for a contract marriage to satisfy him. In a twist of fate, Nora marries Demetri to claim her inheritance and fight those who plotted against her. But as she battles her own family and Demetri's many rivals, will she be able to keep from falling for the man known to crush people beneath his booted heel. Excerpt: She had forgotten that the man was intimidating and directly challenged him. Rather than speaking, Demetri rose from his seat and approached her deliberately. Although it was a mere few steps, time seemed to stretch for Nora. When he was almost within touching distance, his hand gently landed on her knee, moving it sideways. His touch moved with a hint of a caress, and he stepped between her open legs. Nora sat there in frozen silence, her eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights. Catching her chin between his fingers, he tilted her face upwards and spoke unhurriedly," You are my wife." She nodded her head slowly in affirmation while his thumb slowly traced her lip. "I have given you time to gather your emotions." Another nod. Nora's nervousness made her lick her lips, acutely aware of his intense gaze fixed upon them. "Your reason for the marriage was to secure your inheritance and get away from under your mother's thumb." "Yes..." Nora whispered in confusion. Her confusion was not about his statement but about the bewildering sensations coursing through her. What was happening with her? "It's time for you to fulfil your end of the contract, yes?" He continued. "Yes," Nora whispered breathlessly. Why was she breathless? Had the oxygen level in the house dropped? Was the air suddenly thinning? Abruptly, his hand left her face, and she watched as he drew closer. It was then that Nora comprehended what was unfolding. All those tantalizing, heart-pounding kisses she had read about in novels were about to possibly become her reality. But the anticipated kiss didn't happen. Instead, he paused near her and commanded, "Kiss me."

"They Call Guys Like Me a Simp.” (Meanwhile, I’m out here living what their favorite MC only dreams about.) You ever notice how stories glorify the ones who feel nothing? The MC who never laughs. Never feels. Who plays women like chess pieces and calls it intelligence. He manipulates a girl? “He’s strategic.” He never opens up? “He’s mysterious.” He never flinches, never laughs, never lives — And you call that strength? Funny. Because to me? That’s just a prison in disguise. You see an “alpha.” I see a boy too scared to feel anything real. While they spend ten chapters monologuing about logic and sacrifice, I’m already making the Saintess scream, drenched in sin, halo cracked, legs trembling from truths her prayers never taught her. And I didn’t get there with cold eyes or control. I got there with laughter and chill. With warmth. With a grin and a hand on her thigh. I didn’t need to dominate her mind — I freed her heart. But that scares people, doesn’t it? Because readers trust the ones who suffer. Who stay quiet. Who kill without blinking and love without showing it. But me? I flirt. I laugh. I take hits and smile back, bloody and defiant, as if too weak to get angry. I don’t need to pretend emotions are weakness. I weaponize mine. Pleasure. Connection. Laughter. That’s my arsenal. And while your favorite MC is still calculating his next five moves, Trying to outwit death and romance like both are math problems, I’m already balls deep in the jade fairy — her sacred yin furnace clenching like it’s worshipping my shaft, her Dao Echo shattered into breathless moans, and her so-called cultivation path leaking down her thighs while she begs me to break her meridians again. You call that luck? Nah. That’s mastery of the three worlds. Because in a world that respects coldness, I came in hot. Where others manipulate, I connect. Where they posture, I play. Where they sacrifice, I seduce. So go ahead. Call me a simp. But while your genius MC is busy monologuing about destiny, I’m the one making goddesses question theirs — with a smirk, a touch, and no regrets. I’m not the hero. Not the villain. I’m just a simp… the kind who leaves your cold, emotionless MC’s woman dripping, ruined, and too stretched to go back to him.

The world spat on him because he betrayed humanity and took the side of darkness. His executioner was his best friend and his lover stood on one side, her eyes hollow and devoid of any sympathy. Every single one desired him to vanish. However, the moment his pitiful life came to an end he found himself getting summoned by a Goddess. Kneeling on the ground and requesting for his help, [For the last time, please wear the mantle of our champion again. This world needs you, Clarsen.] So she said. The world would be pushed under the darkness of death again, and this time there would be several chosen warriors there to save the world. Yet, despite all that, the eldest Goddess was begging for his support. "Fine, I will do it myself." ******** Additional tags: Strong to stronger, ruthless MC, kingdom building, limitless mana, possessive characters, regressor, transmigrator, obsessive love. ********* A/N:- Give the story a read until it goes through a time skip. I request you to pass the judgment after that.

Hailey has always thought love sulk but then she met with a man who made her feel breathless, someone who treated her like a princess, no that was an understatement someone who treated her like she was his world but then it came down crashing after she learned the main reason why he was oh so caring and loving towards her. The past that were kept away from her for so long became glaring. The girl who was sweet and nice became hostile and wicked. She made a promise to her self that she was going to get revenge on the people who did her wrong and laugh at them when they also suffer for what they did to her. You are reading done with love. Author. Darken.

My fingers twitch with rage as I tilt my head at him. " Don't let yourself become the monster your mother wa---" His head lays bare on the floor with blood dripping out . My smirk widens as I scrape the blood against his jacket . "Poor thing , didn't even let you have your last wish , due to your foul mouth,love your style though " My foot strangles his body as i walk out.

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Sometimes the biggest prize is the heart you never meant to win. Callie Monroe had never planned to leave Bandera, Texas. Her roots ran deep in the dusty trails of her family's ranch, where she grew up wrangling horses and chasing sunsets. But when her mother was critically injured in a farming accident, the hospital bills stacked higher than hay bales. Her father—desperate and proud—demanded a sacrifice Callie couldn't make: marry the well-off widower next door, a man twice her age with a cold smile and controlling ways. With the help of a childhood friend who'd made it to the city, she packed up her boots, dreams, and barely enough cash to get by…and moved to New York. There, she found work behind the bar at a dive in Brooklyn, pouring drinks, dodging creeps, and sending every spare dollar back home. She wasn't looking for love, but when she heard of a game show that paid winners handsomely, she couldn't resist. But she sure as hell didn't expect a game show to change everything. Grayson Wolfe was a tech genius with the instincts of a wolf. He turned a teenage startup into a billion-dollar enterprise long before he was legally old enough to drink the whiskey he now sold in bulk. But when his father passed away, the old man's will came with a cruel twist: Grayson had to marry—and stay married for one full year—before he could legally inherit full control of the Wolfe fortune and family conglomerate. He didn't need love. He needed a name on paper. A bride. A loophole. In a move that shocked his board and delighted reality TV producers, Grayson entered a high-stakes televised dating show, ironically seeking a convenient partner. The premise? Win the game, win a partner…and a hefty cash prize. He didn't care about the money. He just needed someone willing to sign the damn papers. Armed with charm, wealth, and arrogance, Grayson assumed every woman would be throwing herself at him. Until the redhead in the red dress rejected him. Callie Monroe wasn't dazzled. She wasn't impressed. She hated 'controlling,' and that's what the man was; she couldn't understand why everyone wanted him. Yes, she wanted the money, but not when her pride and dignity were on the line. Grayson had never been humiliated, and so publicly; Callie intrigued and annoyed him, and somehow, he knew that their paths were still going to cross, and he would make her pay for her insolence. What happens when Grayson turns out to be Callie's boss at her new office? Their connection soon spirals into a dangerous game of desire, denial, and a deal that might cost him everything…especially his heart. He had everything… until her.

In a broken galaxy, where trust is a currency few can afford, Alya and Nolan are just trying to survive. But when a deadly encounter with a ruthless broker pulls them into a deadly game, they must navigate a dangerous underworld ruled by merciless forces. Death stalks their every move, and the line between ally and enemy blurs as they find themselves bound by an unspoken pact. The galaxy may not be ready for them — but they won't be forgotten

When Inaya could no longer put up with her dreadful life in her village, she decides to revenge those who ruined her life, but there were other things in store for her. When Inaya decides to muster up her courage, sell her soul to a witch, she finds herself ending up in an another world. A world she doesn't know, yet a world that has so much look for and to offer. She constantly finds herslef ruining her relationships because of her trauma, especially when it comes to being physically close to each other. Will Inaya become a human, develop feelings? Will Inaya be able to let a man get close to her again and accept to live, and accept her love ? But who will she love? What will she do when there are too many men swooning over her. Who will she trust? Will she fall for Johan, her saviour? A man who is ready to fight the world to protect her? Will she love Ryan for the love and life he gives her when she decided to quit? Will she love Harry who will show her what it's like to live a life loved by a powerful man? Who will accept her magic? Who prepares to win her overcoming her demands?

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He hired her to protect him. She didn’t expect to fall for the secrets he was hiding. Mara Cross, a former military bodyguard, takes a high-paying job guarding a reclusive billionaire, Damien Voss — a man shrouded in mystery and hunted by enemies no one dares name. He refuses to leave his penthouse. He refuses to explain the threats. But when assassins breach his fortress and ghosts from both their pasts collide, Mara realizes Damien isn’t just hiding from danger — he might be the danger. In a house full of surveillance, secrets, and shadows, falling in love could be the most dangerous move of all. ---

Why would you…?” “Family?” He smiled wickedly. “The same family that threw you out like a stray dog? Called you fake in front of the world? Your adopted mother stripped you of everything. And don’t cajole yourself,” he added. “I don’t find you attractive.” Her heart sank not because she wanted him to, but because the words hurt. He didn’t have to be cruel. Luna Rivera had everything-beauty, wealth, and a place in high society-until a DNA test ruined her life overnight. Thrown out and branded a fake, she's offered a contract marriage by Zayn Lancaster, a billionaire with a grudge against her family. The deal is simple: be his wife, play the part, and stay out of his heart. But as Luna discovers her true heritage and Zayn uncovers the lies buried by both their families, love and revenge begin a dangerous dance. When the truth explodes, who will pay the price for a past drenched in betrayal?

Ava was never special just a Beta-born wolf in a pack that barely tolerated her. But when the Alpha, Lucien, was revealed as her mate, she thought she’d finally belong. Rather, he dismissed her publicly before the whole pack, selecting a more stronger she-wolf as his Luna. Exiled and shattered, Ava is abandoned to perish in the woods until an unknown person saves her. That unfamiliar person is not merely a man. He is the king of Lycans. And he claims her as his partner. Impelled into a realm of strength, peril, and mysteries, Ava quickly discovers she is more than merely a spurned mate. She holds the key to a prophecy that has the potential to alter the werewolf world eternally. However, when Lucien returns on his hands and knees, eager to retrieve what he discarded, Ava faces a dilemma: Will she opt for the past that caused her pain? Or the future that could make her unstoppable?