Rodeo Daze Spongebob

Rylin thrives on the vibrant chaos of the rodeo circuit. Traveling alongside Wyatt's girlfriend, Cassidy, makes the experience even better, filling their journey with laughter and shared purpose. She sees Rob as another older brother, a steady presence amidst the whirlwind of competition. Rylin's skill shines in barrel racing, and she dedicates herself to caring for the horses they travel with, ensuring their well-being is always a top priority. Life on the road is a dynamic balance of competition and companionship for her. Meanwhile, Jase Hunter, son of Max Hunter, is wrestling with a different kind of chaos. His last relationship ended abruptly when his girlfriend was caught cheating on him, a painful discovery made while he was preoccupied with yet another of life's "ordeals." The betrayal cut deep, pushing him towards the numbing comfort of alcohol. Now, he's usually too drunk to care about girls or the whispers and judgments of the other cowboys. His focus has narrowed to the bottom of a bottle, a stark contrast to Rylin's vibrant engagement with the rodeo world. How do Rylin and Jase's paths eventually cross on the circuit, and what kind of initial interaction do they have given their very different current states of mind?

Kairo Veldt was just another man lost in routine — a quiet job, a quiet life, and dreams that never left the blueprint stage. As a safety manager at a woodworking shop, he spent more time watching others build than creating for himself. But one ordinary morning, the world changed. Without warning, reality fractured. His workplace dissolved, time froze, and a single word echoed through his soul: Create. Kairo awakens in a vast, untamed land — a place without cities, without history, without even a sky he recognizes. Others have arrived too, dazed and disoriented, drawn from different lives by something unseen. There is no instruction. No guide. Only a strange structure standing in the middle of an open field: a stone pillar called the Job Stone One by one, the Job Stone assigns each new arrival a role — Fighter, Pathfinder, Builder — based not on choice, but on some buried truth in their hearts. When Kairo is named Builder, a simple chisel appears in his hand. And in that moment, everything changes. What begins as a struggle to survive — crafting shelter, foraging food, navigating wild terrain — soon becomes something larger. Kairo starts to build not just tools and structures, but order. Systems. A way forward. He earns trust, enemies, and influence. But with creation comes conflict. Others seek to lead, to control, or to destroy what’s being built. And beyond the visible dangers of the land — orcs, beasts, even intelligent creatures — lies a greater truth: this world is reactive. It remembers. It grows. It punishes weakness, and rewards legacy. As new “waves” of arrivals appear, each starting with nothing, Kairo must choose what kind of world he’s building — and whether it’s meant for everyone, or just those strong enough to shape it. But the more he builds, the more his memories slip away. Names. Faces. Even the feeling of home. What remains is the instinct to craft, the chisel in his hand… and a vision etched into his soul: A world worth living in. A world built by human hands.

"Grey, elemental affinity, zero" The Elder announced the result loudly On hearing this, it was like a bolt of lightning struck Grey, he stood there dumbfounded and just stared at the Elder. Shocked voices could be heard from the people and there was some which were also filled with scorn. Grey stood dazed amidst all the noises without any reactions. One word was constantly reverberating in his head, 'How?'. 'Why, why did this happen to me?' Grey asked himself over and over again **************** Unbeknownst to Grey, something greater lies in wait in his body.... *************** Check out the book, leave a review after reading, and also your powerstones. Hope you enjoy this, and Thanks for reading ^_^ P.S: When I started this book I had zero writing experience, so the first chapters aren't that great, although, my writing quality has improved over time. Also, English isn't my first language, so there are some instances where my choice of words are not good enough for what I'm trying to portray. A heads up, the book will be using a medieval setting. My world building is not the best, but it gets better over time, so bear with me on the early chapters! P.S: Cover art not mine I just edited it. If you're the owner and want me to take it down you can notify me. Other novel: Lunar:Secret Guardians Check it out as well! Discord Server: https://discord.gg/gs68a4ZzaN

Hao Ren was born in another world and has lived for over twenty-two years being nothing but a definition of the word, average. After a high school reunion, the young man sat down on the beach shore, and mumbled to the sky, "God of Novels, you are unfair. I spent forty years of my life doing nothing but reading books and stories written by others. I worked hard to manifest this rebirth, and yet you did not bless me with anything. Why?" A voice echoed in his mind, "Host, you have the Omnipotent Husband System." Hao Ren scoffed and scolded the system, "What is the use of having you when you are not even active? Are you shitting with me, you bastard?!" The system replied, "Host the condition for activating the system is to get married." Hao Ren could not handle it anymore and cried out loud as he complained about this condition. He was not good-looking, and neither was he wealthy, who was going to marry him? Tired, he spent the on the beach. When he was returning home, he passed by the marriage registering center. He sighed for his fate but suddenly, a beautiful lady asked him, "Hey, do you have any identity card on you?" Hao Ren nodded in a daze, and the lady dragged him inside the office. The young man was yet to register what happened to him when an automated voice sounded, "Host, congratulations on getting married. Omnipotent Husband System is now activated." ... Years later, Hao Ren became an entity many people wished to meet. However, Hao Ren never stayed outside, to everything he had one reply, "I have to go home and cook for my wife." Would you like to know his journey from an average to an over-achieving person standing at the apex of power and prestige? ... Author's Note: If you guys wish to discuss the book with your co-readers, or have suggestions for me on how to improve the story, you can reach me out on discord. Discord: chasing_dream06

I thought being laid off from my job was the greatest of my worries but I just had to wake up in a ship's cockpit after my space game crashed. Now I have no map, no friends and no money. But that's ok, I've started from the bottom before! With my starter ship I will scour through space as a Mercenary and maybe even start up a Mercenary Company while I'm at it! This ain't my first rodeo in space after all! Except... Apparently my crew members are weird? The guy who bumped into me yesterday was found sliced up and floating outside the space station. The girl who tried to honeytrap me was reported missing with only a finger found in an alley. And then that merchant who scammed me had his entire ship blasted into bits by unknown vessels the very next day. Some people say my crewmates were behind it but they must be mistaken, right? I only know one thing for sure... In space, no one can hear you scream... *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. Also, gene splicing and cybernetics exist in this story. What does that mean? MC is a futa for one and there's going to be other futas showing up as well. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

Richard Harrison is a powerful billionaire CEO with a reputation built on precision, power, and silence. With the billion-dollar Zenith Contract hanging in the balance, he can't afford distractions or scandals. But everything changes the night he attends a luxury rooftop party in velaris hotel, Montelucia City. When he sees a young woman being taken advantage of in the VIP lounge, he steps in without hesitation. The press captures the moment: Richard, holding a dazed Pearl Grey in his arms. By morning, the image is everywhere. Pearl, heartbroken and trying to escape a messy past, never expected a night out with her friend would thrust her into the public eye. Now labeled as the mysterious woman on Richard Harrison’s arm, she’s pulled into a whirlwind she never asked for. To protect his public image and hers Richard makes a shocking announcement: Pearl is his fiancee. But when the media frenzy turns dangerous and someone begins to dig into Pearl’s late parents’ history, Richard offers a more permanent solution: a secret, contract marriage. No love. Just protection, business, and control. But behind the cameras and contracts, something deeper begins to form. As deception gives way to desire, and lines blur between what's real and what’s pretend, Pearl and Richard must decide: can a marriage built on lies grow into something true?

*Spawns into existence with an overpowered past* Walks in an elegant and dignified gait, takes a seat on a chair as if he was a sovereign and gazes down at you. "Hello, ladies~" I spoke in an enchanting yet overbearing tone, gazing at the ladies, who were dazed gazing up at me in a near-revering state. "And to you guys too" I mumbled in annoyance as my eyes landed on men. "Hey, can't you just remove men, except for me, from my world?" I asked _Eshwar_. (*_Eshwar_ choks on the drink he was drinking and glances away*) "Tsk, useless!" I cursed at him and glanced away, ignoring his menacing glare, that spoke volumes on his urge to erase me out of existence. "Him and I have spoken and we have come to an agreement on him telling you guys my opus, and heh, I will, of course, be the main focus, so ladies~~ You'll be seeing me soon~" I spoke to the ladies gazing up at me, while I continued to ignore the men in the crowd. Glancing to the side, my eyes fell on the men, who flinched at the ominous foreboding feeling that abruptly chruned their stomach, "You better keep your ladies safe...... since they'll be mine soon~~" I said with a smile that made men shudder while charming the women at the same time. My gaze swept over the crowd beneath, "Since the world I am to transmigrate into is overwhelmingly futuristic, there are many things to adventure about, so we have decided on, not dwelling too much on politics and other shit, but instead focus only on women and me~" I stated with an enchanting grin. *In a distinct chatter* "Oi, tell them the truth!!" _Eshwar_'s voice yelled at, from a distance..... "No wait, isn't he right? But a bit of politics should be good....." _Eshqar_'s mumbled whispers trickled my sensitive ears, but I didn't like the words that left his mouth. "Oi, we discussed not to include politics and shit like tha-" But it was already too late..... _Eshwar_'s pen wielding hand flitted across the plot filled sheets, as a subtle exclamation escaped his mouth, and at that, I could instantly tell that he was up to no good! "Oi-" "With a bit of politics!" He yelled from a distance, as a ghastly silence descended upon me and the crowd gazing up at me, while the men grinned mockingly and women tilted their heads to the side in such cuteness that I almost forgot the plight at hand. Afterall, when I narrated my opus, I stated repeatedly that I don't like politics! "You added politics?" I asked with a forced smile. "Mhm" _Eshwar_ nodded his head innocently. ".....politics?" "Yeah" "Ohyoumotherfu-" *with the distinct sounds of crashes, both of them fled from the scene* -- [AN's Promise] "Well, let's experience as many beautiful love stories as possible~" [A lovely bundle of fluffy love stories] -- AN: I don’t know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it.... you can ask me to do so (T-T). Credits to the artist. I write with my phone so there could be typos, thank you! (Honest thoughts: Goddamn the art is goooood!! of course, I have edited it to link my novel to it, but DAYAM!!) •••• Golden Tickets [+5] = +1 Chapters Golden Tickets [+10] = +2 Chapters Golden Tickets [+20] = +3 Chapters Golden Tickets [+50] = +4 Chapters Golden Tickets [+100] = +5 Chapters

[ MATURE CONTENT ] "Craig," she whispered, breath shivering, "please…" It didn't matter what she was asking for…more, less, everything. The plea alone made them press hard against each other, like their bodies were trying to make up for all the time they'd been apart, like they could consume each other if they touched harder. And still, she ached. For all of him. And he did too. She could tell by the way his grip on her thighs tightened, his fingers digging into her skin like he was holding on for dear life. His breath warm and uneven against her neck, as her hips rolled again, slower this time, more deliberate. Then he groaned, head falling to her shoulder as his body pressed in, hard and hungry. "Shit," he whispered, voice ragged. "Merlina," And just like that, his mouth was gone. She blinked, dazed, lips swollen, skin tingling everywhere he'd touched. He stepped back, slow and heavy with restraint, hands gripping the edge of the sink on either side of her, like he needed to hold something that wasn't her. Her voice came out in a whisper. "Why'd you stop?" His eyes met hers, dark and wrecked. But then, he smirked. "Not with your siblings next door." She stared, barely able to think. He leaned in like he might kiss her again, then stopped just short, brushing his thumb over swollen bottom lip, "PG-13 remember?" SYNOPSIS: At an elite college, falling for the cold, narcissistic son of a bi-llionaire wasn’t part of the plan, especially when his brother is tied to her mother’s mysterious death. But from the moment Merlina steps into campus, the chemistry is undeniable. He’s detached, arrogant, and everything she should stay away from. Yet no matter how hard she tries, she can’t ignore the pull. She’s here for a degree, but her real mission is uncovering the secrets of her mother’s past at this very school. As sparks fly between her and the guy she should keep her distance from, she’s torn between two things: exposing the truth and protecting her heart from falling for him. The deeper she digs, the more dangerous things get. Anonymous threats, dark secrets, and a guy who’s starting to think her obsession with the past could ruin everything. TikTok | @officialffmeb

"Let me go, please I beg you" lisa cried helplessly, in front of her were bulky boys. The leader among them looked at the pitifull girl with beautiful eyes "baby stop resisting you will enjoy it" said with a devilish smile. with that he made a move and Lisa felt sharp pain on her lower body and fainted. One after another they tortured her. She was only 20. She will never forget them and wanted to take revenge yet died in their arms. When she opened her eyes she was floating in the air near her body. Those four men were in the midest of disposing her body.... Lisa cried at the scene in front of her. Her body is burning in fire. After a while she was pulled back by force into endless darkness. When she opened her eyes again she felt a familiar soft bed. she looked at her surrounding and was in shock this was her home. In a daze she went in to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror... She truly came back back to two years ago when she lived happly with her family and when she was not kidnapped by those rich beasts. "Good very Good" lisa cried and laughed like crazy. "Wait for my revenge" this is the story about revenge but who is this man always lingering in front of FL.

'Gwen pushed him back, trying to create enough space between them. "I do not love you." Alexander smirked. "You do. You just don't know that you do." Gwen moved back. "Do you know the ways of my heart." "Yes, I do. And it tells the truth. You are only too stubborn to acknowledge it." He moved closer, pressing her against the wall. "When you decide to tell yourself the truth, I will be waiting." He kissed her forehead. "But don't make me wait long. I am not as patient as people think." This time he kissed her lips and staked off, leaving Gwen in a complete daze.' Marriage and a family is all life is to Gwen and she would see to it that she is not humiliated before then. A wife, and not a mistress is what she plans to be, but what can be done when the king of her country makes a proposal to put her by his side? Alexander is used to getting what he wants and getting his way, after all, he is King. But when he sets his eyes on the young and beautiful Guinevere who is just as stubborn as he is, will making her stay at the castle earn him her love, or will it be the beginning of his undoing? (Hating Her King is the sequel to Loving Her Duke and is also the second book of the British Blood Trilogy.)

Denji falls victim to the seduction of a woman working for the Yakuza and dies his first death but gets brought back by Pochita. Instead of being found by Makima. Denji escapes from Tokyo in a daze and finds a young nervous devil hunter being attacked by a devil in an alleyway before making a contract. Denji x Reze and Denji x Kobeni

"Hold him!, don't let him escape!,sh*t! f*ck!"the man cursed. About twenty men were chasing after a boy. The boy was 108cm in height,his pink coloured hair ruffling against the wind,his clothes were exquisite,and he managed to pull off an arrogant young master look......."He's a beautiful baby boy " the mid wife said.MENG Qi lost hope and lay back down helplessly."Do you want to see him?" the mid wife asked."Take that brat out of my sight!!" MENG Qi blew up.The mid wife tried to calm her down as she cried. Meng Qi's personal assistant,Hé had an idea."Meng Jie Jie,this child crotch is so tiny and small,I almost didn't see it.what say you,why don't we dress him up as a girl?!! no one would find out!" Hé said.......Old Qin held the baby delicately. The baby is white and pale,it has to be a girl of course!The people gathered asked."Old Qin what's our daughter's name?Old Qin smiled, happiness evident in his eyes."Qin Wan Mo" he answered cheerfully.The people cheered.While the baby's expression: "...". eh?Felix Anderson wriggled his hands and realized they were tiny,an old man held him and his name was suddenly Qin wan Mo.He tried to talk,but he could only cry.Felix: what's this!!Felix Anderson,19 year old,an actor with the reputation of a bully.He reincarnates into a prominent family with internal struggle for power,and is forcefully asked to be a girl. He's now engaged to the young master of the Han family who is so suspicious of him. .................... "Do you take me for a fool? you think I don't know that you're a guy?!" Han Jiuran scoffed,a glint flashed through his eyes. Wan Mo gulped,cold sweat appear on her forehead,she replied him "Jiuran I think you're sick it touched your brain!" Luke:"..." Chauffeur:"..." bodyguards:"..." Han Jiuran:"..." "Me,a guy? Han Jiuran speak with your conscience! you dare doubt my feminity,you want proof huh?!" Wan Mo looked pained,she tugged at her clothes ready to pull it off. Luke: No Miss Qin,young master don't need proof! Wan Mo became teary "is it because my chest is not big? tell me Jiuran,if you have found a girl with bigger chest ,go to the Qin resident and call off the engagement,who wants you?ugly!!" she sniffs Jiuran:"..." me?ugly? His face became dark, ink could drip from it. Wan Mo took his hand and pressed against her chest. "At least it is growing,Han Jiuran give it 4 years" Jiuran's pupils dilated,the tip of his ear and corner of his eyes became red. Wan Mo scoffed and left the car, slamming the door and entered her house,she breathed out "that should keep him busy ,my survival skills is so good". He happily thanked the fake breast he wore. Meanwhile in the car.. "Wan Mo is not male?" Jiuran said in a daze while looking at his hand.

Hedli's resolve was as unyielding as the horses she rode, even in the face of crushing loss. The arena became her sanctuary, the thunder of hooves a temporary distraction from the silence that now filled her home. Colt Ray, with his quiet strength and easy smile, was a welcome, if unexpected, presence. He saw past her grief to the fierce spirit that still burned within her. Their connection deepened with each rodeo, a quiet understanding forming between them. But as their bond grew, so did the animosity of two men who saw Hedli as their property: Luke, a powerful lawyer and ranch owner accustomed to getting what he wanted, and Max, Colt's bitter ex-roping partner with a history of sabotaging relationships. The rodeo circuit, already a test of endurance, now became a battleground for their hearts and futures.

Akashi was a boy so beautiful it seemed the gods had sculpted him with a touch of mischief and a dash of fragility. He wasn’t handsome in the rugged, masculine way of knights or warriors. No—his beauty was softer, captivating in its innocence. His frame was small, almost delicate, and his pale skin looked as if it had never known hardship, kissed only by the gentle sunlight of his village fields. With wide, striking black eyes that shimmered like obsidian under moonlight, and hair the color of a calm, endless ocean, Akashi possessed a charm that defied age, status, or reason. He didn’t know it, but his very existence pulled at the hearts of those who saw him—like an untouched gem waiting to be claimed. And yet, he had been untouched for a reason. Akashi had never known life beyond the boundaries of his village. He grew up surrounded by warm smiles and familiar voices. Every elder knew his name. Every child wanted to play by his side. His days were simple, his heart untouched by cruelty. But peace is a fragile thing. One night, it shattered. The sky turned crimson. Screams tore through the quiet air. Fires devoured homes. Demons—twisted beasts of shadow and rage—descended without warning. They killed with a hunger that could not be reasoned with. By morning, the village was gone. Ashes, corpses, and silence were all that remained. And Akashi… Akashi was alone. The last heartbeat in a graveyard of memories. He wandered for days, hollow and dazed, until rough hands seized him. Chains replaced freedom. Smiles were replaced by cold appraisals. And so, the boy once adored by all became something else—something to be sold. A slave. At the capital's grand auction house, he was stripped, washed, and displayed like merchandise. His beauty caused a stir. Whispers spread like wildfire. "Look at those eyes..." "That hair... Is it dyed? No, it’s real..." "So delicate... Is he even human?" To them, he was no longer a boy with a heart, but a prize to possess. A fantasy in fragile form. He stood on the stage, trembling slightly, barely able to process what was happening. The voices of the crowd blurred together—hungry, leering, filled with desire and greed. The auctioneer’s booming voice called out the bids as if Akashi were nothing more than a fine vase or a rare jewel. The numbers climbed quickly. Too quickly. Akashi’s knees weakened beneath the weight of invisible eyes drinking him in. He stared at the marble floor, trying not to cry. Then, suddenly, the room fell silent. A voice—deep, commanding, and heartbreakingly beautiful—cut through the air like silk over steel. “Fifteen thousand gold.” Time seemed to pause. Every head turned. At the back of the room, standing beneath the golden chandelier, was a woman unlike any other. She wore a flowing red gown that hugged her form like it was crafted by the gods themselves. Her long, golden hair shimmered like strands of sunlight, cascading over her shoulders with effortless grace. Her eyes, cold and blue as a glacier’s heart, stared ahead with quiet power. Even the nobles drew back. This was no ordinary bidder. It was one of the Princesses of the Three Great Kingdoms. Whispers erupted anew—but no one dared challenge her offer. Who would? She stood like royalty incarnate, a goddess who walked among mortals, and she had just claimed Akashi as her own. The boy raised his head slowly, unsure of whether to feel fear or relief. His eyes met hers—just for a second—and something in his chest shifted. She didn’t smile. She didn’t leer. Her gaze was unreadable. But it was powerful. Absolute. And it made his knees weak for an entirely new reason. He didn’t know her name. Not yet. But she had bought him. And somewhere deep inside, something told him—his life was never going to be the same.

The Triple R Ranch welcomed home Wyatt Ray, son of Colt and Hedli, a man weathered by service but still holding the steady gaze of his rodeo-legend parents. Fresh back from another long military deployment, the quiet of the ranch felt both familiar and strangely new. His cousin, Logan, had just headed off to college with his fiancée, leaving a different kind of void. At twenty-five, Wyatt found himself drawn to the thunder of hooves, to the scent of dust and leather. The rodeo circuit, the world his parents had conquered, called to him now with a renewed purpose. He was thinking of finally stepping into the arena himself, not just as a spectator, but as a competitor, ready to forge his own legacy. Meanwhile, the rodeo circuit was home to Cassidy Smith, daughter of Nathaniel and Izzy Smith. She'd practically been born in the grandstands and raised in the livestock pens, knowing the circuit like the back of her hand. For Cassidy, the rodeo wasn't just a sport; it was a way of life, a demanding mistress that required constant dedication. She knew the drill for earning money, from the painstaking travel with her horses to ensuring their peak health and taking meticulous care of herself. She was a formidable competitor, excelling in roping, barrel racing, and the raw courage of bareback bronc riding. Then, a new rider appeared, a retired military officer whose style in the arena stirred something deep within her, reminding her of a legend she'd only ever heard tales about: Colt Ray. How do Wyatt and Cassidy first encounter each other on the rodeo circuit? Is it a chance meeting, a competitive clash, or perhaps a moment where their shared passion brings them together?

【Ding! Beast Mode system binding successful!】 【“Ding! Main Mission: Master of the House; As an upstart son-in-law, you should turn the tables and show your mother-in-law's family what it means to invite a wolf into the house.”】 In a daze, an interface floated in front of Xu Bin's computer, with multiple side quests displayed. These included a voluptuous and sexy mother-in-law, a tall and seductive sister-in-law, a loli sister-in-law with massive tits, and several hidden side quests that were not yet visible. Tags: Harem, Mother-Daughter, Erotic Novel, Sister in laws, MILF, Housewife, Loli , Yandere, Lesbian Daily update: 1 Chapter *Hiatus until contract signed*

Synopsis: Cultivation world - What comes to your mind when you hear this term? Arrogant Young Masters? Cold Jade beauties? Peak Cultivators manipulating fate and cosmos on their whims? Maybe even Protagonists roaming around with systems thinking they are destined to stand above everyone not knowing they were just, but a pawn in the grand scheme of things. This story is about an entity even the mighty Heavens can't fathom. An entity known by countless different titles and names across multiple eras. Somewhere, "After that? He.. just disappeared. It was as if he never even existed.." An old man chuckled as he replied to his disciples with a nostalgic look in his eyes, but beneath this nostalgia was... deep concealed- fear? In another universe, "A white plain mask... An infinity symbol on his right hand, as if signifying his infinite prowess. No one knows where he came from or where he went, but the only thing we can be sure of is that... he is the only reason this Universe still exists.." A sweet melodic voice echoed in a barren planet, as a young-looking girl closes a tattered book in her hand with a dazed look. "The Veiled Phantom..." She muttered in a low voice. "Just who are you...." ------------------------------------------ What to expect?? -Op mc If it's still not clear by the synopsis above. - Mc being gentle with loves ones and cold and cruel with enemies. -Slow Romance.. I've still not decided if I want a harem or just a single fml but I'm more inclined over a single female lead. -No stupid cliche. There might be some young masters to keep things lively but not the stupid ones who only know how to use their family/clan's name and think that everyone is below them. I don't like separation between mc and his love interests so, sorry there won't be any big arcs where they will be separated for stupid reasons. Ofc there would be points where they'd be seperated for a bit but not for too long and for good reasons. ______ I'm not very experienced in writing stuff but I'll try my best to make it as interesting as I can. I'm just writing as a hobby so don't expect regular uploads.. Not like I expect anyone to like this anyways

Ji Fei awakens and realizes that she is the white moonlight of the male protagonist in a stand-in of a dog blood novel. And the female lead is the substitute of Ji Fei. In the novel Ji Fei and her family becomes the cannon fodder to increase the love between the male and female lead. And in the end the whole family dies in a car accident and the heroine becomes the owner of the ji family properties. Realising all this, the dazed Ji Fei: -_- " To hell with the male and the female lead. I will just quietly inherit the billion dollar family company and keep making money." But why is the finale boss keeps following me?? The Villain: " Baby, you keep making money; I will prepare for the wedding."

The room smelled like jasmine and secrets. Alina’s eyes blinked open, dazed and dry, the silk sheets soft against her bare skin. She tried to move, but her wrists tugged gently against restraints—not metal, but velvet. A sound—a sigh, maybe a whisper—slipped past her lips before her memories could catch up. Her heart began to race. Where am I? The walls were cream and gold, everything glowing in soft candlelight. A storm rumbled beyond the glass-paned windows, waves crashing in the distance. She wasn’t in the city anymore. This place felt... untouched. Intimate. Dangerous. And then she saw it—etched delicately onto her inner thigh in crimson ink. V. C. Her breath hitched. The letters matched the invitation that had appeared mysteriously in her inbox two weeks ago. An all-expense-paid retreat to a private island, promising indulgence, luxury, and liberation for "those who dare." She’d thought it was a scam. But the tickets arrived. First-class. Then the private jet. The champagne. The man in the mask who whispered, “Everything you desire lives here. If you’re not afraid to burn for it.” Now, lying in this golden cage, Alina knew one thing for certain. She had crossed a line. And there was no going back.

Valerie woke up to an unfamiliar environment with little to know recollection of how she got there, all she remembered was the party she attended last time in honor of her birthday. Unable to get up from the bed she knew what had happened. “Valerie, why are you so foolish to fall for your sister’s scheme?” she scolded herself. ***** Damian Wayne attended a business meeting with a business associate, unknown to him his wine had been drugged, feeling uncomfortable, he excused himself because he knew that feeling quite well. Calling his assistant to inform he what had and instruct him to look for a solution for him, a few minutes later the solution came knocking, without waiting for her to introduce herself, Damian unleashed all his pent up sexual needs. Ma'am congratulations you're four weeks pregnant “what now!!” Valerie sat in daze as she had just received the worst news of her life, without a mother, without financial support, disowned by her father,how is she going to take care of a baby and to make matters worse she doesn't even know who the father is. **** “Dude why does this kid look so much like your brother” “hey cous! Maybe that's my brothers old photo when he was still a little kid” “Hell no, this kid is at my fiancee living room playing logos, I'm literally looking at him” Wait what!!! My brother has a kid without informing us I'm so offended, this information is definitely going into the family WhatsApp group Hey, are you sure that's a wise decision? not to worry if your brother kills you I get to pick your grave stone. *** Watching the news Andre asks his mum, “mum why does that man looks like me?” Want to know how their love story evolves? Read to find out.

She was never meant to marry a god. Especially not the Vampire God. For nineteen years, Roseline lived under strange, suffocating rules: Never go out at night. Never wear colorful clothes. Never attract attention. In the quiet town of Techny, tales of vampires were whispered in fear—ancient myths meant to scare children. But for Roseline, those tales were warnings. Warnings she never fully understood… until the night they came for her. Born under the Blood Moon, she was marked from birth—destined to become the bride of the Vampire God, a cursed fate sealed in blood and shadow. Dragged into a world of eternal night, Roseline finds herself trapped in a royal, sinister court, married to a darkly powerful being with red eyes, a dangerous aura, and secrets older than time. He is cruel. He is cold. He is irresistibly beautiful. And now, he owns her. But Roseline is no ordinary bride. As she unravels the truth about her heritage, the vampires’ curse, and the reason her parents have been in comas for thirteen years, she discovers a power within her that could shatter both realms. Caught between a love she never asked for, a past drenched in betrayal, and a destiny darker than she imagined, Roseline must choose: Surrender to the Vampire God… Or become the Queen who rewrites fate itself. --- Excerpt: The grand hall buzzed with music, laughter, and elegance—but Rosaline felt like an invisible ghost among the glittering nobles, just another waitress carrying wine on a silver tray. Until fate, cruel and twisted, decided to strike. As she reached one of the most luxurious tables in the room, her heel slipped on the polished floor. The tray tilted, the wine surged, and in a blink, the deep red liquid splashed across the expensive suit of the most intimidating man she'd ever seen. The goblet shattered. She crashed to the ground with a gasp, heart slamming against her chest. The music stopped. Conversations died. All eyes turned. Rosaline’s breath hitched as she scrambled to her knees. “I-I’m so sorry, sir…” she whispered, head bowed in shame. He rose slowly from his seat—Prince Stefan, the empire’s most powerful noble, though Rosaline didn’t know that. All she knew was that he smelled of wealth, power… and something dangerously otherworldly. His eyes— black, piercing, unreadable—locked onto her like a predator studying prey. He was magnetic. Regal. And terrifyingly silent. Everyone expected him to shout, to demand her job, her punishment. But instead, he tilted his head. His gaze trailed across her face… then down to the soft skin of her neck, where a faded birthmark peeked out—shaped like a crescent moon. The mark. His breath caught. His expression shifted. She was the one. The bride of the Vampire God. The girl bound to him by blood, fate… and a curse centuries old. Kavin nudged him, trying to snap him out of his daze, but Stefan couldn’t look away. “You…” he murmured, his voice low, smooth like dark velvet, “...you’ve grown into someone far more captivating than I expected.” Rosaline blinked, confused. She didn’t know why he looked at her like that. She didn’t know who he really was. But something in his gaze made her chest flutter. He took a step closer. Close enough for her to feel the heat rolling off his body. The way he looked at her made her skin tingle—like he was peeling back her soul. “Tell me, beautiful,” he said, lips curling into a teasing smile, “would you go on a date with me… and save yourself from losing this job?” Gasps echoed again. A date? With him? Rosaline’s heart threatened to jump out of her chest. Who was this man really? And why did her heart feel like it was being claimed by something ancient and forbidden?

He was 17 when his family died in a cross fire between two gangs on that day he became a gang leader to kill every gang in town everything was going according to his plan when in last gang fight he shot by a bullet and stabbed four times he was dying

Haruki Sakamoto had one goal: survive high school in complete anonymity. After transferring to Shirayuki High, he was ready to live a quiet, uneventful life free from drama, attention, or anything even remotely “main character-like.” But fate—or something way more chaotic—had other plans .Moments after stepping onto campus, Haruki finds himself drenched, dazed, and the center of attention after a bizarre collision with Misaki Aihara, a bold and unpredictable girl with a flair for the dramatic. Before he can recover, she publicly claims he confessed his love to her… and the entire school believes it. As rumors spread and classmates start calling him a romantic, Haruki is desperate to return to normal. But Misaki isn’t done with him. She’s charming, persistent, and somehow always one step ahead—especially when he finds out they’re seatmates in Class 1-A. Now, trapped in a whirlwind of misunderstandings, fake love, and unwanted attention, Haruki must navigate high school life with the girl who turned his quiet first day into the opening act of a wild rom-com he never signed up for.

she had hidden her identity from others wanting to live a simple university life but meets the wolf in a sheep clothing will he eat her alive or let her live . . . . inside the story:- (In a drunken state) "I hate him ...sob sob i ii won't love him anymore can't I live my life as I want " she said crying and stumbling around as she was totally sloshed He said wiping her tears and took her in his arms"Shh don't cry u shouldn't cry do u want me to help you " By listening his gentle voice she looked from his arms to his face and she said while staring at his dark brown eyes"professor will you help me? " "ofcourse" he said bringing her to her room and placing on bed and he leaned over to remove her jacket but she catch his hand and pulled him close by sudden action he fell over her and their lips suddenly met and after sometime she said "professor if I tell u tooo be my fake boyfriend ,will u help me ? " a glint flashed through his eyes and he smiled gently and said "ofcourse since I earlier said I'll help you I'll definitely help you" "then u have to act properly in front of them to be my boyfriend" "hmm how should I act? " "you you should care about me, pick me up and drop me, you should live with me,you should cook for me,sleep with me and stay with me and also u have to give daily kisses on morning and night I think this will be enough" he chuckled and pull her up from bed and make her sit on his lap and said "there is no need to tell you this to me even without saying I will do this " after a moment he said"since I'm your boyfriend so I can kiss you right? hmm?" There was a silence she didn't know what to say since she was in her drunken state so she was little in daze and was about to say something but before her lips parted he said "since you aren't saying anything I'll take it as yes "the her mouth was covered by his and she couldn't even take breath in it after a long time when she was going to be dizzy she heard in her sleep a gentle and smiley tone" I was waiting for this day to come I'm happy to have you by my side now and u can't leave me okay? " Now will our rabbit will be eaten by bad wolf or our bad wolf will show more faces of him to eat rabbit? for knowing that u have to read the story and what happens between them? Don't worry I'll make sure that you guys like my story...

Aarifa, a gifted textile artisan from the bustling lanes of Agra, possesses an uncanny ability to weave patterns that seem to predict the future. Her creations catch the eye of Empress Mumtaz Mahal, leading Aarifa into the opulent yet perilous world of the imperial court. As she navigates courtly intrigues, forbidden romances, and her own mysterious powers, Aarifa must decide where her loyalties lie and what she's willing to sacrifice for love and destiny.

"Ugh... what the hell?" My skull felt like it was being used as a drum in some heavy metal concert. Every throb behind my eyes promised a full-blown explosion. And then it hit me—right. I drank way too much last night. Bits of memory came rushing back: a nightmare workday, my jackass boss dragging me to an “after party,” one drink turning into ten. Couldn't say no, not when a bonus—or respect—was on the line. I groaned and rubbed my temples. This wasn’t just a hangover. Something was wrong. My voice—raspy and strange—escaped without permission. I froze. That was my voice… but it didn’t sound like mine. I sat up too fast. The world tilted. And then—trees. Everywhere. What the—? I lived downtown. This was a forest. I staggered up, legs barely cooperating. The air was too clean, too fresh. Like sixth-grade camping-trip fresh. Then something moved. A lump of earth? No. It floated. Floated. Ding! A chime echoed in my head like a glitch in a video game. "What the hell..." Nothing around me changed—except a woman standing nearby. Calm. Like this was normal. She turned and raised an eyebrow. “You coming in or not?” Still dazed, I nodded and followed. Ding! “ShapeShifter ability added to the shop.” Shop? Then a robotic voice boomed in my head, smug and cheerful: “Welcome to the Distrust System, dear host. Your mission: gain distrust. The less you trust, the more you earn. Bonus: every time someone lies to you, their power is copied.” I caught one word. Money. My confusion snapped into interest. If there was cash in this madness, I was all ears. The woman finally glanced back, unimpressed by my staring. “Lost?” she asked, tone like velvet hiding a knife. “Me? Nah,” I said, smirking. “Still right here… looking at you.” Her eyes narrowed. Later, she stood in front of an empty table, once stacked with food. All gone. She hissed. “Was he fasting for ten years?!” Her stash—gone, devoured by me. Murder was now top of her to-do list. She glanced at me, slumped with a bloated stomach and snoring softly. “Disgusting human,” she muttered, already pulling a hidden blade from behind the wall. She crept into the room, raised the knife— Thunk. Right into the blanket. No scream. She yanked it back. Pillows. Her eye twitched. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” A voice murmured behind her, smug as hell: “You know, for someone planning murder, you’re really predictable.”

Being sickly weak, Wang Liu has a casual hobby of reading novels. Today, Wang Liu just half-way to finish a book. The story was so bloody it left Wang Liu in a daze. The story is cool, Wang Liu kudos the author. But the fate of the protagonist twisted Wang Liu's heart painfully, is the author a sadist? Having fun torturing the characters and the readers?! Perhaps if he read it again and again for a thousand times he could achieve enlightenment and free from the shackle of mortal pain. Fortunately for Wang Liu and unfortunately for everyone else, one day, the world turned upside-down. 'Crack' began to appear all over the world, reports of strange creatures coming out of the 'crack' and mysterious 'visitors' from another worlds. Amidst the fear and unrest of the world, a group of people who 'awake' their superpower one by one began to stand against the darkness. Isn't this just like the novel Wang Liu read? Somehow, the two worlds have merged together. No matter, this is his opportunity to change the protagonist's fate! "I am going to save him." Wang Liu: *rolling up sleeves* Come at me! Father is going to teach you a lesson! How dare you touch my baby (fatherly)?! Huang Jie: He called me baby... *confuse, exasperation, and strangely fond(?)* Wang Liu's younger brother: Brother is awesome! ???: Father, aren't we your children... Wang Liu's dream in life is to be low-key and being unbothered, just be a salted fish after he finished saving his precious MC. Except, why are there many 'accidents' happened around him? Why are the Invaders and the Withers seem to appeared near his house so oftens? Seriously, maybe it's because of Huang Jie's protagonist halo? Wang Liu pondered deep in thought as he continued to piously crocheting a knitted hat to warm his beloved up, meanwhile in the background a large canine-like monster with jagged mouth pawing against the window viciously, its tail-- countless tentacles writhed about. Wang Liu glanced at it in confuse, "Why is there a dog here? Is it hungry?" Huang Jie: ...I think so, but definitely not hungry for dog food. Lately Huang Jie is in distress, his crush is so philosophical and kept pondering 24/7 about the meaning of life and humanity, yet he is so dumb when it comes to common sense... At first he thought it might be because his pitiful Wang Liu is just sick in the head-- 'So how did it come to this?' Huang Jie's last thought as he stared at his boyfriend in a daze, the mask that adorned his face shattered easily like a porcelain. His whole being cloaked with crackling energy that threatened to tear the whole world into two, the surrounding distorted and melted like an oil painting on fire. While everyone screamed for their lives, Huang Jie couldn't take his eyes off that figure. He took a step forward. "I am going to save him." World Setting: "transmigrators" invading Earth + system + superpowers + eldritch monster + modern world

Alternative: 娇软美人重生后被四个哥哥团宠了 Status: Completed Author: The cat who listens to the wind and tells the story Genres: Romance 【Double Life】 Bai Xianyu is a well-known beauty of Da Kui, soft and beautiful, with a natural beauty. Xie Xingyun is the son of the Hou Mansion, who became famous at a young age and was well-known in Beijing. The most regretful thing Bai Xianyu did in her previous life was to stalk her and marry Xie Xingyun, but after years of indifference, Xie Xingyun never loved her. – Until, the two of them were reborn to discuss marriage. The eldest brother of the major general holds a spear: “If you want to marry you, let him step over me!” The second brother of the richest man is coquettish and arrogant: “Apart from being poor, how can this kid compare to your second brother?” The third brother of the powerful minister sneered sneeringly: “My fifth younger sister is soft-tempered, she must have been deceived by you!” The fourth brother of Xinke champion Lang Fengshen Junlang: “What’s so good about being married, brother studies and supports you…” Bai Xianyu returned to his senses in a daze: “Okay… I won’t marry.” Everyone was overjoyed. Xie Xingyun stood silently outside the door, condescendingly staring at her smiling face. – The news that Bai Xianyu had given up on the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei spread quickly in Beijing, and the son of a family who came to propose marriage broke through the threshold of the General’s Mansion. Seeing her turn a blind eye to himself. Seeing her smiling and talking about marriage with others. Xie Xingyun, who was always cold and respectful, drank wine and went over the wall of the General’s Mansion in the middle of the night, “… You said that you will not marry anyone but me.” Bai Xianyu bit her lip, “Master Hou, please respect yourself, this is my boudoir.” “I am your husband.” [Jiangmen Little White Rabbit x Qingleng Xiaohou] Novel keywords: The soft beauty is spoiled by four brothers after rebirth No pop-up window, The soft and soft beauty is spoiled by four brothers after rebirth txt complete works download, The soft beauty is spoiled by four brothers after rebirth.

Han Xue Qin lost her family in a car crash. She wonders in her midnight garden in daze. One day at 19, she meet a boy briefly in collage. Again in her adulthood, she met him again in her midnight garden. However he turns out to be the man that her cousin's groom. She retune to hide in her midnight garden but he seek her out to bring her out to the sunlight garden.

status: complete April Jackson a 24 years old painter's life took the worst turn, in just a day she lost everything, her job, her home, and went totally bankrupt. In the darkest moment of her life, there was a flicker of hope. She got a generous offer from a stranger she couldn't resist. That one leap of faith changed her life drastically. As she ends up living with the most sort out bachelor in the city, Brad Sebastian Smith, a grumpy handsome billionaire who has an hidden malicious agenda. April wasn't the ordinary girl she thought she was, there were secrets about her life she is totally clueless about. She has something the vicious Brad Sebastian Smith wants, and he will stop at nothing to obtain it from her. Grumpy meets sunshine as their world collides. Broody Brad couldn't resist the bubbly jolly April innocent charms as he was caught up in a personal conflict of choosing April over his ambitions. Can Brad carry on his ulterior motive when April has completely hold his heart captive? Excerpt# Brad I can't believe this is the same quirky April Jackson I saw at my study days ago. Gone are the ridiculous Jeans and T-shirts. She was wearing a sexy black dress that caresses her body like a second skin, bringing out beautiful curves I didn't notice before. I nearly stumbled when my gaze fell on her sexy long legs, and her wild curly hair added a fierce appeal. She looks like sin. I had to support my weight by pressing my palm to the wall, lest I trip and fall. "Mr. Smith you are back," she said snapping me out of my daze. "Mr. Smith, are you ok? you look pale" she asked. I clenched my fist, my eyes darkens as I took a step towards her, I cornered her to the wall. Ever since I met her I feel like I am losing control, from her pushing my buttons, getting under my skin, and now to this. She is going to be trouble! I gaze at her with lust. Her eyes flickered open. For the first time, I noticed she has beautiful grey eyes. My gaze fell on her plump lips, painted with red seductive lipstick. She bit her lips stirring up a strong urge to brush my lips on hers, devouring her lips with the craving desire surging up in me.