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Captain Daniel Okoro used to be a proud and brave soldier who vowed to defend his country with his life. But when he learns the terrible truth that Nigeria's high-ranking officers are selling their soldiers' lives to terrorists for money, he can't keep quiet anymore. These commanders are crooked politicians' partners and utilise soldiers as pawns in a deadly game of greed. Daniel quits the army because he wants to expose the truth. He sees how the corrupt elite live in mansions while the soldiers suffer in poverty. With no tangible proof, he turns to social media and risks everything to name the police responsible and tell the world about the terrible things he's found. In a country where power and corruption go hand in hand, will his findings make him a hero or a target?

For years, Han Yoo-jin was just another cog in the machine of Korea’s biggest entertainment agency, his eye for true talent ignored and his career stalling. But when he suddenly gains the ability to see a person's potential as a stat screen, the jaded manager realizes the machine is about to have a new master.

Don’t have looks? Don’t have money? A complete nobody? Fear not! Because you’re definitely doing better than Dante! After reincarnating in a pathetic mine infested with goblins and a spider the size of a wagon, Dante discovers he has one thing no one else in this magical world does: shamelessness — and a lot of creativity! Armed with intelligence, strategy, an RPG system, and a kind of charisma anyone can fake, Dante is determined to level up, earn respect, and rule the world! Win at life and overcome every twist — even if the whole world thinks you’re the ugliest thing alive! ==================== This story is about a badass guy who ended up dying tragically and being reincarnated in a magical world to become a better person. This doesn't necessarily mean he'll become a better person. In fact, you'll see him use absurd strategies to gain fame and notoriety. The character has completely bizarre and even comical attitudes, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. Quite the opposite. In this story, you will find a harem — as the title suggests — lots of adventure and as the story develops, you'll see a kingdom system. The focus will be on the context within the world and on the people (worldbuilding). It's a story focused on a guy who wants to do well in life and HOW he's going to achieve that (even though he's ugly). The unique part of the story is that, technically, you can apply some of the lessons from the story yourself. Of course, keeping in mind that it's a fantasy. But nothing the protagonist did is impossible to apply (I'm living proof of that). That said, happy reading. ==================== [2-3 chapters per day]

Good news to all you can read the advanced chapters of my novel for only 2$/ month from now on in my my patr eon page at: pa treon.com/Fatenovels. thank you for your support.... ...............………………………… All these things would be with 18+ characters only so please don’t imagine strange things and cause me trouble. By the way, I accept suggestions but not negative comments that can spoil my mood, if you don’t like my work just leave instead of wasting my time. ……………………………… (Cultivation, old sixth, jack of all trade, perverted protagonist, opportunities stealing, plunders luck, Netori, netorare, netorase (NTR), exhibitionist, slut, bitch, cuck, gang bang, revenge, cheating, entries, and chances) “The original soul of this body is so unfortunate.” “It just came back in time but the system that thought that it is a foreign soul that wanted to occupy the body has destroyed it and brought my soul in tow to occupy the body. The result is I got a bunch of tragic future memories that saved me a lot of time in this cultivation world.” “Other than the memories there is also a core spirit funnel that can extract, concentrate and enhance anything that was put in to essence form. I awakened a different spirit sanctuary and core spirit in the future.” “The system lets me find the opportunities and gives entries for my achievements but I have to get luck points. It can only be obtained by stimulating others in anyway including seducing and pleasuring, arguing and scolding also causing trouble to the protagonist or heroine candidates. “As for me, I am a person from the modern world with all kinds of literary works. My work can be considered as jack of all trades or a mercenary. I will do anything from killing to doing some skin to skin massage for both men and women to gain benefits.” “What is the point of having moral character when I cannot eat it or enjoy it? It is just a stupid cover to hide by those impotent, incompetent and cowardly people. Unfortunately I died in an accident because someone dropped a banana peel near the road crossing.” “I have almost crossed the road, but I have stepped on this banana peel and fell back right under the big tires of a truck that crushed my head like a plump water melon. So I am here now…” ………………………………………. Entry: treasure finding cannon fodder (Gold=black) ………………………………………. “No wonder the original soul’s life is so miserable” Mohini sighed “I am in this hypocritical country C. I am the descendent of those Tamil spice traders that settled in this country long ago. Well BE A ROMAN WHEN YOU ARE IN ROME” “It looks like I am the true daughter of the swapped child but there is an adoptive step sister that is treated worse. Her job is taken and sent to the country side. She has reborn and sent me to the country side to a desert after selling her job. I did not bully her but she thought I did. But the job they took from her is for the fake daughter that replaced my identity. Naturally the heroine misunderstood and caused problems to me. So technically I am a cannon fodder as the entry suggest. Other than the golden finger heroine has there is another space pendent that belongs to me that she took while empting the house. It is the proof of me identity. So I am here to provide treasures for the heroine. Well I will not do that.” (The MC is perverted and he did not have much moral values. At least she is not a beast and just wanted to live well with pleasure and good life.) …………………………….. It will have perverted features, read it at your own risk. ……………………………….

This is not a love story. There is no romance between a mafia and his prisoner. There is only obsession. Hatred. And revenge. No tenderness. No sympathy. Just two broken creatures clawing at each other inside a cage of madness. In this world, love doesn’t survive. It gets devoured. ... Isolde Veyra, daughter of a once-prominent political family, is released from prison on parole. But her freedom is no gift it’s a trap. To atone for her past, she is forced by a mysterious detective named Lucien to infiltrate a dark entertainment house called Velvet Cage, the secret stronghold of his most wanted target: Severin, a ruthless mafia kingpin untouched by the law. Isolde’s mission seems simple—find proof of Severin’s crimes, then escape. But everything begins to crumble when Severin, a man driven by obsession and violence, sees her as the reflection of a woman from his past. The deeper Isolde sinks into his world, the more she realizes she’s not the first woman Lucien has sent—he’s sent many before her, and all of them have died at Severin’s hands without leaving a trace. To survive, Isolde has only one option is deceive the monster. But when lies turn into attachment, and the disguise becomes dependence, she must choose to be the next victim, or become the queen of Severin’s hell.

“All I ever wanted was to play football — not for fame, not for glory — just to survive, to feel like I mattered. Is that too much to ask? Where I’m from, dreams don’t come easy. You fight for them. You bleed for them. And most times… you lose anyway. Everyone around me moved on. Found jobs. Gave up. But me? I only celebrate with my goals — because they’re the only proof I was ever here at all.” Wisdom Ezekiel has nothing but grit, a busted pair of boots, and a grandmother who still believes in him. He’s not the fastest, not the flashiest, and definitely not the favorite — but when the scouts finally show up to his forgotten corner of Nigeria, he’ll do whatever it takes to rise. Even if it means changing everything. Because in this world? Talent isn’t enough. You need ego. You need fire. You need to become something more. You need to become… Kai.

In a realm where gods do not simply rule they brand the path to power is carved into flesh. Every noble child receives their divine tattoo at age seven: a sacred bond to a patron god, proof of lineage, and a lifelong oath. But when Lyric, heir to House Velastra, receives her mark, a second one blooms across her skin—unbidden, unrecorded, and unholy. It whispers not with divine radiance, but with memory. Forgotten memory. Forbidden memory. Exiled from her bloodline and cast into a fractured sanctuary, Lyric begins to uncover the buried history of a god long erased: Orryn, the Keeper of Memory and Silent Rebellion. As ancient wars are reignited and divine truths rot from within, she must choose—become the weapon her family fears, or the spark that severs a world from its parasitic gods. But the realm itself is not a passive stage. It watches. It remembers. And it is no longer content to observe.

Create a bill that punishes corrupt officials with death!" But then they say: "Killing is against the law. They're human too, and have a right to live!" Damn those so-called Human Rights activists. Anyone running for office should serve the people, not exploit them. And yet, time and again— They hunger for power. They bend the laws. They steal the people’s taxes. I was nothing but a small internet café owner, struggling to pay bills. But my life changed when I stumbled upon someone in a dark web forum. A shadow with a code name, who taught me everything—from basic programming to breaching secure national servers. I became an anonymous whistleblower. Exposed corrupt politicians. Flooded social media with undeniable proof. But one night, I made a mistake. I forgot to activate my VPN. Forgot to scramble my signal. And they came. Secret agents. Black ops. They didn’t arrest me. They executed me. I thought that was the end. But fate had other plans. I woke up… not on Earth… …in a world ruled by mana and aura. A world where kingdoms rise and fall by the strength of their swordsmen and mages… …where corruption bleeds through nobility like poison in wine. And this time, I won’t make the same mistake. This time, I’ll burn their world from the inside out.

Mature[R–18+] In the hidden corridors of power where desire and danger intertwine, Valeria Ivanov—the beguiling daughter of a notorious mafia don—learns that seduction is her deadliest weapon. Tasked with a mission that pits her against the equally formidable Adrian DeLuca, the enigmatic heir of a rival crime family, she enters a world where every whispered promise and stolen touch could be fatal. Adrian, a master strategist renowned for his icy reserve, finds himself drawn to her intoxicating blend of danger and seduction, his calculated facade slowly melting beneath the heat of their forbidden encounters. As secret trysts evolve into nights of raw, unbridled passion, the boundaries between duty and lust blur. Every clandestine rendezvous is a battle between their relentless ambition and the exquisite pleasure of surrendering to temptation. Amid the decadent backdrop of blood-soaked loyalty and whispered betrayals, Valeria struggles with the growing conflict between her mission and the irresistible allure of a love that promises both ecstasy and ruin. In a world where trust is as fragile as a whispered secret and every caress could conceal a knife, Beneath the Crimson Veil is an erotic journey into the depths of passion, power, and betrayal. Here, the price of desire is steep, and the stakes are life and death—leaving both hearts and empires forever transformed by the flames of a forbidden love. Excerpt: The dim glow of the city lights cast jagged shadows across Adrian’s sharp features as he leaned against the edge of his desk, arms crossed, his gaze a storm of suspicion and something darker—something far more dangerous. Valeria stood across from him, her expression an intoxicating mix of defiance and amusement. She had perfected the art of playing innocent, but tonight, something in Adrian’s eyes made her heart pound in warning. “You’re up to something,” he said, voice low and measured, like the edge of a blade pressing against silk. She arched a brow, taking slow, deliberate steps toward him, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. “Oh?” she mused, tilting her head. “And what exactly am I up to, amore mio?” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “You tell me.” A slow smirk curled her lips as she invaded his space, her fingers lightly grazing the lapel of his jacket. “You don’t have proof.” His eyes darkened, flicking down to where her fingers toyed with the fabric. “I don’t need proof,” he murmured. “I see it in your eyes. The way you watch me. Like you’re calculating your next move.” Valeria chuckled, the sound soft, teasing. “And here I thought you were the one watching me.” She dragged her nails lightly down his chest, feeling the way his muscles tensed beneath his tailored suit. “You want proof?” His hand shot out, gripping her wrist, but his touch wasn’t rough—it was deliberate, commanding. “Yes.” His voice dropped lower, nearly a whisper. “Prove it.” The challenge hung between them, thick with tension. Her pulse hammered in her throat, but she didn’t hesitate. She reached up, her fingers threading into his dark hair as she closed the space between them, her lips grazing his—soft, testing, before she deepened it.

My name is Gabriella, and this is one of the most painful yet redemptive stories I’ll ever share. A few months ago, I fell victim to something that completely shattered my life — a sophisticated scam wrapped in the promise of "FIRE" — Financial Independence, Retire Early. I came across this online movement that seemed so inspiring at first. The idea of gaining control of my finances and retiring early was something I deeply desired after years of struggling. It started innocently, with friendly chats in community forums and social media groups. I was introduced to a so-called financial mentor who promised to walk me through smart investments that would multiply my savings. I was cautious at first, but they spoke with such confidence and shared what looked like real success stories. I eventually took the plunge, believing I was making a choice for a better future. But slowly, I started noticing red flags — delays in withdrawals, inconsistent information, and the gut-wrenching silence whenever I asked questions that mattered. Then came the moment I’ll never forget: the realization that I had lost everything. My entire savings — gone. I couldn’t breathe. I felt like a fool, ashamed and broken. What followed was even harder. My own family, unsure of how to help or process my situation, began to distance themselves. I was judged, blamed, and left alone to battle anxiety, shame, and despair. I withdrew from everything. The emotional toll was unbearable. I felt betrayed not just by strangers online, but by life itself. But just when I thought I had no one left to turn to, something changed — I found AUTOPSY MAINNET RECOVERY. I stumbled upon them through a quiet whisper in an online forum from another survivor. At first, I was skeptical. After all, trust was a currency I no longer had. But something told me to try one last time. That decision saved me. From the very first contact, they treated me with empathy, respect, and professionalism. They didn’t just see me as another case — they saw me as a human being who had suffered enough. They listened to my story, reviewed all the information I had, and assured me they would do everything in their power to recover what was stolen. And they did. AUTOPSY MAINNET RECOVERY worked relentlessly to trace my stolen funds. They used methods I couldn’t even understand, but the results were real. Piece by piece, they recovered my money and confronted the very criminals who thought they could get away with ruining my life. Today, I am healing — not just financially, but emotionally. I’m rebuilding relationships, regaining my self-worth, and finding peace again. I don’t know where I would be without AUTOPSY MAINNET RECOVERY. They gave me back more than money — they gave me a second chance. To anyone out there who has been scammed and feels hopeless — don’t give up. Help exists. I’m living proof that even from the darkest place, you can rise again. WhatsApp: ‪‪+44 758 601 9698‬‬ Website: ‪autmainrec.com‬ Email: [ Autopsymainnetrecovery@autopsy.co.site ]

The start of the adventures of a strange Moon in an hostile universe. A Moon that was a vampiric young woman more than willing to kill and grow to secure her own and those around her's ability to thrive in it. Chapters in advance on Patreon and being crossposted on ao3 and in the future on Royal Road. proof of ownership: (https://www.royalroad.com/profile/478453/fictions) VERY IMPORTANT NOTE: I would ask suggestions on how I should behave reguarding the site Chereads that, without my permission or even without asking me, have published my story in their site.

Adam's life had not been the best in his early childhood. He didn't know how his parents looked like. After all, the only place he could call home was the place where unwanted children were dumped. An orphanage near London. Adam is a hyper kid making him known among all the others...but another one called Will catches Adam's eye. So when Adam stalks him, he discovers that Will is much more of an evil person than he thought he was...even to the extent of costing someone's life. Adam tries to gather evidence and when Will notices, he frames Adam for a crime he didn't commit. A fight ensues that lands Adam in the Mother's private office. He gets told that an old man is coming to adopt him soon and Adam can't help but refuse to elaborate...not after he exposes that criminal, Will. And so he seeks out evidence and manages to gather proof which he presents to the orphanage, eventually regaining his good reputation among his fellow kids. As Mother decides what course of action to take next, Will dissapears the evening before Adam's adoption. The old man arrives and Adam, desiring to catch Will, agrees to leave the orphanage and live with the grandpa despite his initial protest. And so, Adam's life changes drastically after he gets forced to uncover the secrets of his family's lineage after he hears that his brother, who had been taken by scientists when they were young, is actually in the military where a supernatural being had broken out of its seal...and that Will was also involved in that occurrence. Adam gets thrown into a world of martial arts and unnatural abilities, which shall aid him in the future.

What if the person you loved most in the world, the one who knew your every scar, secret, and soft place woke up one day and looked at you like a stranger? Billionaire tech mogul Kairo Lancaster was known for his brilliance, ruthlessness in the boardroom, and a private life so tightly locked that not even tabloids could scratch its surface. But what the world didn’t know, what even his closest aides didn’t suspect, was that during a rare moment of escape overseas, Kairo did something wildly uncharacteristic: he fell in love. Deeply, entirely, and quietly married the woman who changed him. Her name was Noelle Reyes, a compassionate, quietly resilient woman with a mysterious past and a strength that matched Kairo’s own. Their whirlwind romance unfolded under Moroccan lanterns, whispered vows made without witnesses or legal signatures. It was unorthodox, untraceable and unbreakable. Until the crash. A tragic private jet accident shattered everything. Kairo survived barely. He awoke two months later in a hospital in London, battered, scarred, and with no memory of his wife, their secret marriage, or the life they’d begun to build together. All he had was a hollow sense of grief without a name and flashes of warmth that didn’t belong to anyone he could recall. For Noelle, it was worse than death. Erased from his memory, and without any legal proof of their union, she couldn’t claim to be his wife. Not to the hospital, not to his advisors, not to the media. So she did the only thing she could do, she stayed close in the only way left to her: under an alias, posing as a volunteer and later, a temporary housekeeper at his estate. Every day she cleans the rooms he doesn’t remember sharing with her. Every night she writes in a journal addressed to the man who once called her his compass. She watches him search for something he can’t name, feeling helpless, hopeful, and torn between revealing the truth or letting love find its way back on its own. Meanwhile, Kairo is haunted by fragments: a woman’s laughter, the scent of citrus, the ghost of promises made in candlelight. Everyone tells him it’s his mind’s attempt to fill the blanks. But his heart disagrees, his soul remembers what his memory can’t. As his recovery progresses, he becomes increasingly obsessed with uncovering the identity of the woman he dreams about. And every time he looks at the quiet housekeeper with the too-familiar eyes, he feels like he’s almost home. But when memory returns, will it come gently or like a flood that exposes all the lies she was forced to tell? And will love once built in fire and sealed by a vow whispered under foreign stars be strong enough to survive being forgotten?

Mike17: The Exposure – Synopsis When a masked figure hijacks global broadcasts, claiming he can detonate every nuclear bomb on Earth, the world descends into panic. But it’s not just a threat — it’s backed by horrifying proof: leaked files from every major intelligence agency, exposing operatives and crippling global defense. In the heart of the chaos stands Mike, a brilliant CIA analyst who sees patterns no one else can. As the mysterious attacker gains influence, over 38% of elite agency officers begin turning to his side, hypnotized by his message — or something darker. Mike must uncover the truth behind the mass defection, decode the real agenda behind the leaks, and track down the man behind the screen before the world erupts. The countdown has begun. This is no cyber war. This is exposure. And Mike17 might be the only one who can stop it.

Bridger, a 17 year teenager in heat had a steamy encounter with a blonde beauty. But when he tries to meet her again. He witnesses something that reminded him of a certain day of the first year of highschool- Something which he convinced himself to be a mere hallucinations, a trick of the mind, yet here they were, undeniable proofs right infront of him. That day something changed in him, something new was born. Along with his desire for women, he now craves power, not for some grand and righteous deed- but just for the sake of it, just for the pleaseure of possessing it. He now lusts for power, and everything that comes with it. Will he succced to satisfy his lusts, or will he drown in them? or will he die just like the many others before him... Or maybe he'll turn a new, emerging as a new man from his walk to power.

"Till death do us part." ****** On the day of her wedding, Rose's world is shattered, when her groom and best friend are gunned down before her eyes. Barely escaping with her life, thanks to her fiancé’s loyal bodyguards, Rose vanishes from the city, broken and grieving. When she returns three years later, she makes a choice. No more lavish mansions, no more family fortune. No last name either, and nothing to lose. Just a quiet life far from the ghosts of her past. Working as a waitress in an elite club, she keeps her head down. Until one night, she spills a drink on the wrong man. Damien Pierce is the ruthless CEO of Pierce Group by day, and the feared king of the underworld by night. Emotions are a weakness he had never let loose… until a defiant waitress with wine-stained hands and flames in her eyes turns his world upside down. She dares to spill a drink on him. She dares to talk back. And worst of all, she makes him feel. Intrigued, but feigns anger, Damien makes her his personal waitress. And each night, he comes back. Not for the drink, but for the storm in her eyes. And still yet, never letting her get too close... until another man boldly kneels before her, asking her to be his. That's when Damien breaks his own rules. In one reckless moment, he drags her out of the bar, claiming what he’s tried so hard to deny. She was never meant to be his. But now that she has caught his attention… He won’t let her go. The following morning, Rose is holding her marriage certificate in her hands, wondering how she had gotten herself in such a situation. She doesn't remember saying yes but the name 'Damien Pierce' and 'Rose'... 'Rose Pierce!' are a proof she's now someone's wife. ***** “You think you can walk away?” His voice was a dangerous whisper, close enough to burn. “Walking is too slow, I'll run... away from your madness.” She met his gaze, steady, but her heart was a hurricane. “You don’t get to decide.” He stepped in, stealing the space between them. “Not anymore.” Her breath hitched. “Then what... are you going to claim me? Like some prize?” He laughed darkly, maniacally and threateningly. “No. I’m going to make you want me. Make you need me. Until you can’t remember why you ever tried to leave.” Her hands trembled, but she didn’t pull away. “And if I fight?” His eyes blazed. “Then I’ll break you. Piece by piece. Because you belong to me.” She swallowed the fire threatening to spill out. “I’m not yours.” “Not yet.” His lips brushed her ear. “But soon enough, you will be.” ****** Rose: "I ran from death. And he gave me a new name–his." Damien: "She was never mine to take. So I claimed her by force."

Arven Veil lives in a city that rewards silence, obedience, and the illusion of normalcy. Magic exists, but it’s been reduced to party tricks and gender-swapping illusions. Sex is taboo. Emotion is weakness. Desire? Dangerous. But beneath the surface of this hyper-structured society lies a secret only whispered in glitches, comas, and collapsing bodies — the Dream Realm. A place where time folds, power awakens, and pleasure is no longer sin... it's survival. When Arven meets Vela, a rogue technologist with proof of the realm’s existence, they begin a descent into a reality where one hour of indulgence can become a century of transformation. But the deeper they go, the more they discover: desire isn’t the door — it’s the lock. And they may already have the key. “Pleasure is Power” is a slow-burn, high-stakes fantasy thriller about the cost of repression, the hunger for truth, and the terrifying price of unlocking the self.

"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.

In a world of Awakened ones, Je Seung is merely a 16-year-old boy who got caught in a fire in his house, due to which he was on the brink of death, but due to a sudden change in his body, he cleared out the fire but with something different , and so it was proof of him getting awakened, and thus he starts to face certain problems with his own body and also some enemies. Tags: [URBAN] , [Awakened],[Controller],[Elemental]

Apologies to everyone Hello everyone, I am writing this to apologize to everyone for the deception and fraud. As you can see, my friend, this novel is not mine. I copied it from a website and published it here under my name. The funny thing is that I even tried to prepare proof of ownership for the contract and prepared it. But thank God I stopped doing that. As you can see, my friend, when I copied the first chapter, there was always a feeling telling me that what I was doing was wrong, and I knew that it was wrong for me as a person and for my religion. I was always wondering whether to complete it or not, but the devil was always tempting me to complete it. But thank God I stopped. I want to apologize to the real author of the story if he ever sees this and I apologize to everyone.  The novel is of Chinese origin. For those who want to complete it, I will leave you its name below.  The name of the novel in English is: Fantasy: My Holy Body, Will Marry the Innate Taoist Fetus at the Beginning Available on the website WTR_LAB  What is on that site is a complete novel with 491 chapters. As for what is on the Chinese site, it has 507 chapters and is still running. It seems that the site has modified it or I don't know, to be honest.  In general, I will leave the name of the novel in Chinese for those who love the novel and want to complete it.  Name in Chinese: 玄幻:我圣体,开局迎娶先天道胎 I know that I said a lot of useless things, but I did it to say everything I had to say and to clear my conscience. I want to apologize to everyone once again. Frankly, I don't know how to remove a novel from WebNovel, but I will try. I am also trying to write my own novel. I don't care if it doesn't succeed, but I will try anyway. I won't take much of your time. Thanks to everyone. 

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This is a slow-burn, psychologically driven sci-fi survival saga where burden replaces magic, memory replaces power, and the greatest enemy is what you chose to forget. A sci-fi descent where silence is protocol—and every choice takes something from you. The trench does not kill you. It tracks what you forget to protect. Buried beneath a collapsed world lies a trench built not by magic—but by machines that no longer answer. It does not test strength. It tests retention. No monsters. No chosen ones. Only Cores—cybernetic survivors engineered for memory, endurance, and pain. Among them is Nahr, a silent Core who awakens weapon-bound and commandless. His Galieya—half blade, half data-key—is the only proof he exist. Only circuitry, silence, and the decisions that broke him. As Nahr descends through a trench that rewrites identity and archives failure, each level forces a cost : a truth removed, a name dissolved, a weight transferred. Because this trench isn't just a prison. It’s a system. It logs every choice. And it reactivates only for those who failed before. In a world where memory is weaponized and silence is a protocol, Nahr must navigate allies he no longer remembers and a past he may not deserve to recover.

In a world divided by elemental bloodlines, magic is inherited, feared — and weaponized. Eira Virell, an exiled fireborn from the ruined Southern clans, carries a curse in her blood and a dangerous Mark across her skin — proof of a lineage blamed for a kingdom’s greatest tragedy. Hunted since childhood, she’s learned to survive in silence, suppressing her powers and shielding the secret that could doom her entire race. Prince Kael Vorenth, heir to the frost-ridden Northern Throne, is a Warden — elite hunter of rogue mages and enforcer of the crown’s brutal laws. Bound by duty, grief, and a sworn hatred for fireborns, Kael lives only for justice. But when an assassination attempt threatens his reign, he crosses paths with a mysterious woman whose presence melts through his discipline like flame through snow. What begins as a confrontation ignites into obsession. Drawn together by fate, prophecy, and a forbidden soulbond they do not understand, Eira and Kael find themselves entangled in a slow-burning, dangerous romance — one that could bring peace between their people… or trigger a war to end all realms. As kingdoms fall and ancient powers awaken, secrets unravel: Eira’s bloodline holds the key to an imprisoned god, and Kael’s soul is tied to her survival. Their love becomes a weapon — one that must either be tempered or unleashed. But love forged in fire is not easily controlled. And some flames were born to consume the world.

For almost seven years, after their breakup, he disappeared. Now, he reappeared on the eve of her wedding, forcing her to marry him… With a certificate and proof of marriage. From there, this “Cinderella” began her journey as a wife to the heir of a business empire… Mrs Huo – composed, sharp-tongued, and freakishly smart. Mr Qin – wife-spoiler to no end and a complete “slave” to their daughter. Quality love story, one on one. You are welcome to get hooked on this story with us.

This world was created by beings of unimaginable power no one knows where they came from it's as if they were always there. These beings are called primordials and the last survivor of them is on the brink of death until a new soul is merged with theirs creating an entirely new being. Astra a being created from the soul of a dying primordial and a human from another world finds herself with very little memories of both her former selves' lives. Now she will adventure this world full of magic and wonder to rediscovered herself. It has been a couple millennia since the primordials have perished so how will the world react when they find living proof of their history?

Ares is a genius in combat, possessing extraordinary talent and strength. He never cared about his past—he was content living in the present with his two closest friends. Life was simple, and that was enough… until everything changed. A series of strange events begins to unfold—visions of unfamiliar places, voices calling him by names he doesn’t recognize, and mysterious figures appearing to test his abilities. At first, he dismisses them as mere coincidences. But when he comes face to face with the Elemental Guardians, everything he thought he knew shatters. They tell him he is not an ordinary human. In fact, he may not be human at all. His strength, once believed to be a natural gift, is proof of something far greater—a legacy hidden from him since birth. They reveal that the world he knows is just the surface of a far deeper, more dangerous reality, where powerful beings exist beyond human comprehension. Forced into a journey of self-discovery, Ares must uncover the truth of his origins while surviving deadly trials, ruthless enemies, and an impending war that could reshape existence itself. As he steps deeper into this unknown world, one question haunts him: If his past was a lie… then who is he really? —

Some hearts don’t shatter with thunder — they leak, slowly, painfully, one silent heartbreak at a time. Emma never asked for much — just a little peace, a safe space to raise her daughter, and maybe a second chance at life. But life hasn’t been kind. Behind her quiet smile is a storm of memories she’s tried for years to silence — a village left behind, a pregnancy shrouded in pain, and a betrayal too deep for words. Now working in Nairobi, juggling motherhood, bills, and the ghosts of her past, Emma tries to survive each day. Her daughter Lia is her light — the only proof that something beautiful can bloom from brokenness. But when a kind stranger named Kimani enters her world, fate begins to stir what Emma thought was buried forever. Can healing truly come to a leaking heart? Or are some wounds meant to stay open? Leaking Heart is a soulful, slow-burning story of pain, motherhood, resilience, and the quiet kind of love that arrives when we least expect it.

All she knows is that she died. And then, she woke up. Reborn a full year before that tragic night, Xinyue is no longer the timid girl she once was. With her memories intact and her heart hardened, she’s determined to change her fate. She will no longer be silent. No longer let others decide her worth. No longer trust the wrong people. As she climbs the academic ranks and prepares for the new future she hopes to claim, she discovers unsettling truths: the past isn’t as distant as she thought, and the people around her — those she once called friends, enemies, and maybe even love — carry secrets of their own. Especially Lin Zeyan, the brilliant, cold top student who once ignored her but now seems strangely drawn to her changed self. Is he just curious... or does he remember something too? And then there’s Wu Ruo, her best friend — the only person who offered warmth in her past life. But as strange warnings, anonymous messages, and whispered threats start to pile up, Xinyue begins to question everyone. Can she still trust the ones she loved before? And Qin Shuyin, the school’s perfect golden girl, whose smile hides something sinister — is she just a rival? Or something far more dangerous? When a mysterious fire destroys the only written proof Xinyue had of her past, she realizes she isn’t the only one who's come back. Someone else remembers. Someone who doesn’t want a second chance... They want revenge. As the Autumn Festival draws near, and old wounds are reopened with shocking betrayals, Xinyue must decide: will she fight for her life again, even if it means risking her heart? Because in a world where time has given her a do-over, what if the ending hasn’t changed at all?

Akiva, an angel from the heavenly realms is sent on a mission to act as a human while finding out the devil plan,she was given gift by each of the seven angels to help her in her journey, she hails from the church of Philadelphia and aims to be a powerful Naghid Hamalakim(leader of the angels) so as too bring back her family honour, but with this mission she can't be circumcised because only men are circumcised, this leaves her rival Alkea a chance at becoming the Naghid Hamalakim, but Akiva knows to take on this mission she must stay a virgin. But tragedy struck as Alkea erased her memory leaving her believing she is a normal human. How will she remain a virgin in this corrupt world where sex a proof of love ? Will she ever bring back her family honour ? To what extent can Alkea go to stop her ? Read to find out.

On the planet called earth, where birds fly, and children make mistakes. A child named Emma made a mistake of her own, a mistake that was disguised as a win at first. Why do we have to make mistakes in the first place? She was given a chance to redeem herself, to make the mistake disappear forever! All Emma had to do was grant the wish of The Wishing Star in another world. Another world! An entirely new place! This was like a dream for Emma. This world brought upon Agony, and Agony had given a Gift. Agony is unique to ever being in this world, and so was Gifts. A Gift is proof of the form of ascension to a greater self, giving you the ability to conquer, Displace, or even mess with the stars. Agony is the downside that makes the upside an upside, sometimes. Sometimes Agony is more alluring than Gifts, and sometimes they all just suck. Agony is an endless trial that will continue to exist as long as you do. Gifts are magical abilitys that helps you be. Emma hated Agony, Emma rebuked Agony, Emma understood agony, Emma conquered Agony. Why must Agony hurt? Why must I fall? From Lesser, to Spirit, to Great, ???????, ???????. The end of an agony was just the start of a new one. Don't become Lost. This is the story of the Lost Witch