Chungking Express

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

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

Zhou Youlin, uma famosa rainha do gelo das forças especiais. Durante um acidente em sua missão, ela foi traída por seus companheiros de equipe e foi baleada duas vezes. Ela morreu no local. Quando acordou novamente, ela se tornou a madame inútil de uma família de arrozeiros e era uma esposa ressentida que era negligenciada pelo marido. Seu filho, também, era negligenciado. “Se não me engano, já estamos divorciados. Você está atualmente invadindo minha casa, querido ex.” Zhou Youlin levantou o queixo e sentou-se na ponta do sofá com as pernas cruzadas. Ela parecia orgulhosa. Mu Tingfeng estava inexpressivo. “Podemos nos casar de novo.” Zhou Youlin arqueou as sobrancelhas. Então, ela balançou a mão, e um grande número de fotos de homens atraentes se espalhou sobre a mesa. “Querido, seja um bom menino e escolha alguém que você goste para ser seu padrasto, tá bom?” A expressão de Mu Tingfeng... escureceu.

[Dimension Exploration] + [Management] + [Urban Legends] + [Comedy] + [Meat Pigeon] + [I'm Surrounded by Beauties] The renowned sharp-tongued food critic Tang Rijie had already wolfed down three large bowls of rice, sweating profusely, yet he stubbornly maintained his stance. "I admit the dishes in your restaurant are all delicious, and the appearance, scent, and taste can be considered perfect, but I must say, I didn't taste any soul in these dishes! And the soul is the key to determining the success or failure of a dish!" Ma Lu's expression remained unchanged, "It's just a soul you want, right? Just wait." Having said that, he walked into the kitchen, took out two souls from the freezer, and stuffed them into the blender. 10 minutes later, a steaming plate of dumplings was placed in front of Tang Rijie. "Hello, sir, here is the soul you asked for, all wrapped inside."

When he opened his eyes, he encountered a strange scene. He did not know how to express. Everything had a different color. You could only see surprise in his black eyes. He does not remember how he came to this place. He didn't know anything and stared around to maybe find answers to some of his questions. But was what he saw really the true nature of the place, or something else? Will the wheel of life turn as he wants? No one knows how his destiny will make way. Note: "I am a newbie writer, and I may have some grammatical mistakes. I hope you will help me improve my work with your comments and enjoy reading this novel." Note: " I got this picture from Pinterest. And this cover is not mine.''

The Story World is a vast sea of Fragments, each telling a Story of their own, Players explore these stories to become stronger and famous. The more famous your journey is, the stronger you are. Gara works as a Story Guide, but dreams of one day boarding the famous Final Express, a Train that takes you from Fragment to another. Finally, the chance comes knocking on his door, will he take it? Of course he will, otherwise, how can I recite the story to you?

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

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

The female protagonist Su Jin was reborn after hiccups in the apocalypse and returned to a month before the apocalypse. She started hoarding goods and hoarding them again and again. Her family thought that Su Jin was stimulated after getting married and was preparing to form a group to beat up the "scumbag", only to discover that the world had changed. The plane tickets and money in her hands had become worthless... It was our beloved Su Jin who had foresight. The whole family sat in Su Jin's space and sighed. At this moment, Su Jin's husband Lu Hao was followed by several team members with bitter expressions. One team member silently broke his fingers and said, "This is already the 212th time the captain has lost his way searching for his wife.......

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

In a world of wealth and deceit, Zephyrine Cloutier seeks vengeance against those who destroyed her. Reincarnated two years before her tragic death, she's determined to reclaim her rightful position. But fate entwines her with Kendrick Desjardins, a brilliant entrepreneur hiding secrets of his own. Their marriage sparks a dangerous game of power, loyalty, and passion. As Zephyrine navigates ruthless business rivals, she must confront her own darkness. Will her thirst for revenge consume her, or will love redeem her? Excerpt “Don't you know how to knock? I am a lady,” Zephyrine taunted since he no longer saw her as his wife. He should endure the pain and embarrassment of barging into a lady's room. Kendrick nodded as if she wasn't talking to her, “I'll be off. Get ready if you don't want to be left alone.” He turned around and left. Zephyrine clicked her tongue, at least he was better than some men who would abandon their wives to be with their mistress. Huh? Zephyrine widened her eyes as a thought dawned on her. The word mistress actually rings a bell to her ear. Alexandra was her only competitor. Is Kendrick planning on cheating on her with Charlotte in this house? At the big entrance gate was a name engraved, Paradisio Elite. Zephyrine's expression changed, the car was not stopped by the gatekeepers at the gate. With a light push, the door opened wide enough for them to enter. Zephyrine was sure that by the end of the day, she would have to go to the hospital to get glasses. No word was enough to compliment the house. Her heart warmed up when she thought of how much he must have spent on the design. She bit her lip and held Kendrick's hand, “I..” “Welcome home!” The sound of popping balloons stopped Zephyrine from saying what she had been trying to control. Zephyrine looked in the direction and her expression turned awful. Her impression of Kendrick turned bad and to be honest, she was like what the heck! Alexandra?

ever wonder what happens after someone dies well here's what happens note: this is just a story to express my little world and It takes content from jjk and other anime show but the story is my own I don't own jjk and but the ideas inspired are my own

When I heard that my parents died, I was joyful. Ever since I was young, I could never express any emotions, but I could feel them. I know I can. When they died, I showed something on my face for the first time: a big old happy smile. Having enough, I went and summoned a demon from the book the old lady got me. When I first summoned him, he was a pain—a very annoying pain—that I couldn't get rid of. But I had to put up with him since he said he would teach me magic. And so I made a deal with him. He put me through many hardships. I had died many times because of him. And his stupid deal. What was his deal, you ask? It was to defeat Lucifer, one of the rulers of hell. --- Please note the ones in the cover are the villains of arc three.

Chen Ji Yang and Li Yi Ming, two talented art students, meet and fall in love as they navigate the competitive world of college-level painting. Despite coming from different backgrounds, they bond over their shared passion for art and discover that their unique styles complement each other. As they collaborate on projects, their relationship blossoms, but they must overcome societal expectations and jealous rivals to pursue their dreams together. A talented and driven art student, Ji Yang is known for her bold, expressive brushstrokes and her ability to capture the essence of the natural world. She is determined to make a name for herself in the art world, but her traditional family background creates tension as she pursues her passion. A gifted painter with a more technical and analytical approach, Li Yi Ming is initially seen as Ji Yang's rival. However, as they collaborate on projects, they discover a deep connection and a shared vision for their art. Li Yi Ming must overcome his own insecurities and learn to embrace his emotions to fully express himself through his paintings.

In a world filled with pain, fear, and prejudice, Eleanor faces accusations and judgment from her former lover Gabriel and his lover Alice. As tensions rise, Eleanor seizes a sword and confronts them, defying their expectations. Gabriel pleads for her to stop, expressing concern, but she remains determined to free herself from oppression. She died, and upon awakening, found herself transported back to the age of fifteen. Determined to alter her destiny, she embarked on a journey of transformation, only to discover that everything she had experienced was built upon deceit, allusion. " so what I live is not real "

The world has ways of breaking people , hurting them badly . But , that hurt is good . The hurt is an indication of your growing personality, once you designate it , it becomes your destiny and faith . Isabel Wayn always looked at the world in a more artistic point of view . she showed the world that we all can express the pain through a porter of art . Unexpectedly , at the ponts of Arts in France , she meets the Mysterious Reese Cain . They both Fake name each Other and for the passed Two weeks they both hide their secrets while they fall in love with each other . Despite their differences, they are more close than they think . Between a past memory and a future destiny , which will Isabel choose from ? A designated fate ? Or a doomed memory from her past ? “ the key to letting go from the past is by throwing out the things that make you think about it the most “ He told her . She was a little bit tense and hesitant after hearing that , something she needed to hear , but not from that right person . She felt like walking away that day was the perfect way to letting go of him . About This Book : i would like to credit the amazing Writer Jerilee Kay for blessing us with a beautiful book that i have read Four times in three months . I immediately fell in love with it and decided to write another version on webnovel . ~ Rewriting ~

I was in my 2nd year of high school. I was new at school and searching for library, when I saw a girl in White Clothes walking towards me, like a Fairy........... A story of a young man unfolds as he meets a girl and falls in her love. Nitin, transferred places because of his Father's job. He is cold and hot tempered towards everyone but when he saw a girl, Siya for the first time in his new school, he fell for her. Siya also got attracted towards Nitin but couldn't understand why she was attracted towards him again and again! They love each other but can't express. Among their love life many secrets of all kind will unfold, such as ... Excluders........ Memories of Past....... Shattered Heart........ Killing Intent......... And Naman, a classmate of Nitin who becomes partner of Nitin to keep each other from slipping their secrets. A man of Dark past...... The ∆LPHA aura.......THE BEGINNING OF END!

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

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

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

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

“Otherworld Valoran” is a novel set in a fantastical realm filled with magic and combat. The narrative unfolds beneath a darkened sky, amidst blood-red clouds, where the fallen litter the battlefield, bones strewn across the ground and rivers of blood flowing. The story vividly depicts immense dragon carcasses, the charge of ironclad knights, and the clash of blades, embodying an epic grandeur and tragic beauty. The central plot revolves around a detached man standing alone on a shattered battlefield, confronting endless foes. His indifferent expression and cold gaze symbolize an inner resilience and solitude. Through these scenes and character portrayals, the novel illustrates the brutal warfare and the tragic fates of heroes in the land of Otherworld Valoran.

Ethan Kim, disregarding local warnings, buys the 5-story mansion in the 14th District, hoping to renovate and flip it. His loyal assistant, Jaehoon, expresses concerns about the area's notorious paranormal activity. Park Minsoo, a talented fashion designer working from home, lives nearby. His family's dark past is intertwined with the Changgwi's history. When Ethan moves in, he awakens Sooyeon, a changgwi (vengeful spirit) from the Joseon era. Sooyeon was a noblewoman from the Park family, brutally killed in the forest of tigers after being separated from her lover, Kim Sejeong, due to their families' opposition to their same-sex relationship. As Ethan experiences terrifying encounters, he seeks Minsoo's expertise on local folklore. would they be able to overcome every terrifying encounter?

"Letters to my first love" is a book of letters from the point of view of a girl experiencing her first love. Sweetness and bitterness. Deep emotions. Highs, lows, passion, anger, meetings and disagreements, distance. Letters that come from the soul expressed in words. From lovers who connect through heart, body, spirit and soul. With a hundred letters, we travel a sweet and profound journey of a first love.

For some people, loneliness could just be a single season or a pinch of time. But for you, it is your whole existence and lifetime. You always have been wanting to be alone⁠— to be indepedent and unchained. This is to breakfree from the burden that has been keeping you from spreading your wings and soaring up to the sky. This burden that has been stopping you from becoming a beautiful butterfly. But outside the big wide world, you felt out of place. There are myriad of problems that you've faced. You may think that there's no one who got your back, and that if you fail and fall, everything will fade to black. You must not worry, my darling. I'm always here for you, listening. You are strong and not weak. You always have courage to express yourself and speak. Come meet me in our favorite place at dawn. With me, you always have someone to hang on. Hold my fingertips and kiss me with your cherry lips. - Sawyer

"Miles," I said again, my voice a bit shaky now. "Why did you bring me here?" He turned to face me, his expression suddenly serious. He stepped closer, and I felt my back press against the cold wall behind me. His face was so close to mine that I could feel his breath on my skin. "I like you," he whispered. My mind went blank. For a few seconds, I just stood there, staring at him, not sure if I had heard him right. Then, out of nowhere, I burst out laughing. It wasn’t that I didn’t take him seriously; I just didn’t know how else to react. Miles was not the type of person to confess his feelings like that. This had to be a joke, right? "Miles, you—" I started, but before I could finish, he grabbed me by the collar and kissed me. It wasn’t a soft, gentle kiss. It was rough, almost desperate. I froze, my mind reeling. This couldn’t be happening. But it was. His lips were on mine, his body pressed against me. For a moment, I was too shocked to do anything, but then I shoved him away with all the strength I had left, my heart racing in my chest. "What the hell, Miles?" I shouted, my voice shaking with a mix of anger and confusion. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his expression calm, too calm. "I’m sorry," he said quietly. "It was just a joke." "The plot revolves around Miles and leo, two high school boys who were once friends but are now just strangers. But what happens when, one day, Miles kisses leo and tells him that he likes him? But it's just a joke....? What the heck! Leo didn't like this joke at all.

Ivy. A girl full of life. Though at times she couldn't really express those feelings. One day while feeding animals near her school grounds comes across a stranger. Little did she know that meeting was Going to change everything that was going to unfold in her life....

Si Madeline dela Paz na isang simpleng babae, tahimik at madalas mapag-isa. Madalas pagsusulat lamang sa diary ang ginagawa niya para ma-express ang mga nararamdaman at naiisip maging mga importanteng naganap sa kanyang buhay. Subalit nang makilala niya si Lance Rey Villaruel nagkaroon siya ng kasama sa tuwing pupunta ng canteen, ng library pati na rin sa tuwing magre-review siya para sa exams at magre-research. Naging dependent na siya sa binata. Hindi sanay na wala ito. Dumating ang panahon na bigla itong naglaho na parang bula hanggang sa may natuklasan siya sa binata. Nang maka-graduate siya at nakapaghanap ng trabaho ay nakilala naman niya si Gian- manlilgaw niyang sobrang kulit. Mabibigyan niya kaya ng chance ang mangliligaw na pumasok sa buhay niya at magmahal muli? O mananatili lamang siya single forever dahil di magawang kalimutan ang binata na unang nagpatibok ng kanyang puso.

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

Abigil a beautiful girl standing in the center, looking uncomfortable and stressed. Surrounding her are four boys, each with a unique and strong personality. One boy has a muscular build and a fierce expression, trying to grab her hand. Another boy, with a messy mop of hair, is pleading with her, his eyes filled with longing. The third boy, with a charming smile, is trying to whisper sweet nothings in her ear. The fourth boy, with a brooding gaze, is standing a bit back, his arms crossed, looking like he's trying to protect her from the others. The four brothers are Alex , Alexis, Alexius, and Alexiares, so who will it be among this four brothers, and what deep secrets are there .... Stay tuned for more........