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Detective Lucas Ross solves a high-profile murder but is soon framed and hunted. Fleeing, he uncovers a vast conspiracy manipulating reality itself. Aided by mysterious figures yet constantly pursued, he pieces together fragments of a hidden truth. As danger escalates, Lucas must decide who to trust before the unseen forces erase him entirely.

# familyfeud #daughterofamistress #koi Qiao Xuan, daughter of a county magistrate, supposedly had a fiance that everyone envied. But then her father’s legal wife schemed against her, and married her into a farmer’s family. On the night of her wedding, after seeing how shabby her room was, Qiao Xuan hung herself. When she opened her eyes again, a different Qiao Xuan had transmigrated onto this body. The new Qiao Xuan stared at her husband and frowned after seeing how shabby the house looked. “Don’t worry. I know that you didn’t want to marry me, so I won’t touch you. I’ll apply for a divorce tomorrow and give you back your freedom.” But wait, Qiao Xuan hadn’t figured out what was going on yet! She couldn’t get a divorce, or else her father’s legal wife wouldn’t forgive her. Also, she was a woman of a different world and possessed special powers. Couldn’t she just build a business from here? So it was decided. Qiao Xuan began assisting her husband and slapped the faces of all who wronged them. They kept leveling up, and went from being a poor farmer’s family to becoming the richest family in the area. Those who bullied her regretted their actions, and her husband had regrets too. “I never said I wanted to divorce you.” Qiao Xuan was perplexed when he was pressing her down on the bed. Why did he suddenly decide against getting a divorce?

Skylar James is no stranger to struggle. A 20-year-old underdog surviving on scholarship, late-night shifts, and self-made grit, she moves through life with her guard high and her heart locked. Masculine-presenting, proud, and emotionally guarded, Skylar has one rule never need anyone. Avery Sinclair has everything money can buy status, luxury, a last name that opens doors before she knocks. But privilege doesn’t protect her from silence. Cold family expectations, a curated image, and an identity wrapped in gold chains keep her from asking the question she fears most: Who am I without all this armor? They are both studs. Both dominant. Both used to leading, never chasing. And neither of them has ever looked twice at someone who looked like the mirror. Until now. When a random locker assignment turns into tension that simmers in silence, Skylar and Avery find themselves circling a connection they both deny. It’s not attraction. It can’t be. They don’t fit. They’re not supposed to. But glances linger too long. Words cut too deep. And slowly, their carefully built personas begin to crack. As lines blur and walls close in, the question isn’t whether they’re falling it’s whether they’ll let themselves. Because love between two studs? That’s uncharted. Forbidden. Beautiful. And if they let it… it might just ruin them or set them free.

"She stole from a legend. Now he’s watching.” Sera was raised in silence and smoke. A thief of unmatched skill, She believes in nothing—not in rules, not in people, not in love. She lives between rooftops and alleyways, Taking what she wants. Vanishing without a trace. Until the night she stole an ancient amulet— One that belonged to Prince Ilarious, A creature of myth, Older than kingdoms, colder than death. From that moment, He began watching. Not chasing. Just… appearing. Smiling. As if what she took wasn’t just his— But part of him. She doesn’t know what he wants. She doesn’t know how to escape. She stole from a legend—and now she pays the price, but the debt is far from clear. (This is a side story to "When Crows Weep". It can be read on its own or after the main novel)

This psychological thriller interlaces romance, obsession, and mystery against the backdrop of high society and dark secrets. As deception unfolds and loyalties shatter, the lines blur between fiction and reality, forcing readers to question what is truth and what is merely a well-written lie. Featuring mature themes, moral dilemmas, and a chilling descent into madness, this story explores how far one will go for love, power, and the intoxicating allure of control. As the killings escalate, and trust erodes, one question lingers—who is truly the hunter, and who is the hunted?

Imagine a home where love and pain entwine like the threads of a fragile fabric. For Corrine, this is the reality she faces as her childhood innocence shatters like delicate glass. Her parents' marriage fractures, and the world around her begins to unravel. But that's just the beginning. As she navigates the treacherous landscape of adolescence, Corrine must confront the dark threat of child grooming, the suffocating weight of cultural expectations, and the cruel politics of the adult world. With each step, Corrine's understanding of home is reshaped by the harsh truths of her reality. Yet, in the midst of pain and loss, she finds small victories that redefine what home means to her. It's a place of love and loss, endurance and hope. "The Shape of Home" is a powerful and poignant exploration of identity, belonging, and resilience. Join Corrine on her journey as she searches for light in the shadows, and discovers that even in the darkest moments, home can be a sanctuary of love and strength.

In the world of Elka, every awakened mage is granted a Grimoire — a living magical book that records their spells, achievements, and evolution paths. Spells aren’t static. They grow. They branch. They transform. For most mages, spell evolution is a game of instinct and talent — cast more, train harder, get lucky. But Arin Ember isn’t like most mages. He’s not even from this world. Transmigrated from a dying, magicless planet where survival depended on science, Arin sees magic not as mystery, but as code. And he’s obsessed with one spell: Fireball. The weakest, most basic spell in existence — and the only one he’ll ever use. While others chase power through variety, Arin dives into obsessive specialization. He dissects Fireball like a physicist. He refines it like a chemist. And in his blank, silent Grimoire, he begins rebuilding it from the ground up — not just evolving it, but rewriting its magical genome. Because in Elka, every spell is built on a hidden structure: mana-sequence code, a chain of runes and elemental instructions like living DNA. It governs everything — from power output to elemental behavior to spell adaptability. And Arin? He’s the first person insane enough to treat it like genetic engineering. Through experimentation, failure, and relentless theory-crafting, he transforms his Fireball into: A self-replicating flame with controlled mitosis A plasma-based projectile that adapts to air density A sentient spark that learns mid-combat And a superheated core spell capable of atomizing magic barriers They call him talentless. They call him obsessed. But soon, may call him something else: The Father of Spell Genetics. The One-Spell Monster. The Fireball Architect.

After years of quiet, the ghost from her haunting past brutally reclaims her. The possessive and dangerous Sank shatters Ellina's fragile, broken life, unraveling a dark history and leaving a trail of violence in his obsessive wake. Now trapped in his grasp, Ellina must confront the man who refuses to let her go.

Seram Pitt wakes up in a stranger's bed to a shocking revelation: he's an SSS-class Esper, the most powerful and feared kind. The man beside him, Silke, is his assigned Guide - cool, professional, and irresistible. Seram thought he was straight, but around Silke, his logic falters, his heart races, and his instincts scream to protect. He's falling fast, and it's terrifying. As an Esper with destructive abilities, Seram fears losing control and hurting Silke, the one person who makes him feel human. He tries to keep his distance, but his possessiveness grows stronger. Despite being seen as a weapon, Seram yearns to be something soft - for Silke. As feelings intensify and dangers loom, Seram faces a truth more daunting than his abilities: he's lost his heart, and it belongs to his Guide. Can he navigate his emotions and the dangers surrounding him, or will his feelings destroy everything?

Nas falas originais do romance, eu era uma vilã – usada como instrumento político por meu pai e meu irmão mais velho – que acabou morrendo nas mãos de meu futuro marido. Para salvar seu reino, meu pai implorou desesperadamente ao meu quinto noivo que me casasse. O problema é que o homem com quem devo me casar, o lendário cavaleiro do Norte, é o mesmo homem que acabará assassinando a mim e a toda a minha família. Tenho que encontrar uma maneira de sobreviver. Dentro do próprio romance, há muitos desafios assustadores pela frente: tenho que encontrar uma maneira de salvar a irmã mais nova do meu marido, conquistar o meu marido de coração frio e ganhar o apoio do povo do Norte, todos os quais atualmente Me despreza. "Eu estou apaixonado por você!" Então, por favor, não me mate!

A man is killed and awakens in a mysterious white room, face to face with a powerful deity who governs all life in the universe. The deity offers him a second chance—to return to Earth. Driven by his love for his little sister, who is gravely ill and in desperate need of medical care, he accepts the offer. However, there's a catch: to earn his way back, he must conquer multiple worlds, each filled with its own dangers and challenges.

"Sissy, I brought you a gift." He shuddered in fear the moment he heard her voice. Whenever he heard her voice, he knew nothing good ever came out of it. "Please, not today." His voice made it obvious he was scared. She laughed, then touched his shoulder. He flinched, but she held him down. "Please." he said in almost a whisper. ***** "HI." she waved at him. "You must be the Riley everyone's talking of, right?" He was left dumbfounded, hearing her say she had heard about him. Everyone who had heard about him made sure to keep their distance, so just why was she trying to start a conversation with him? "If you are doing this to become popular, then you are very well welcome to be my friend. But if you are just naive, I would advise you to keep your distance." he said to discourage her. "We do have something in common. You get bullied, so you hate bullies, while I hate them just because they are bullies." "Hating them does not change the fact that you will get bullied if you befriend me." "Then I will have you watch me kick their asses if they try messing with us." "Are we friends now." she asked after they both laugh at her former words. "We are, as long as you are ready to kick some ass." "Bring it on."

“What are you saying? You will take whatever punishment it is I would give you?” Lucien looked at her, he smiled when he saw that she was standing up to him. Lily’s body was shaking, she was not sure if she was going to be able to handle the torment going to come from the man in front of her but she knew that it was going to be either that or her family would be killed. Lily folded her hands, took one deep breath she locked eyes with the man standing before her. “I will take your punishment and I will be fine.” Lucien walks up to her with a smile on his face, he takes her hands and leads her to the bed. Pinning her down he looks her in the eye. “Such big mouth for a little flower, but since you want to show you have grit. You should know that you are my property now, you can’t go anywhere without telling me, you can’t make friends, and you can’t die without letting me know. Do I make myself clear wildflower?” Lily swallowed softly, she knew that she was in his territory and the wrong words might be the end of her. “Yes sir,” Lily took it upon herself to make sure that nothing would happen to her family, but it was not just to make sure that they were safe. She also did it to make sure that she would get closer to Lucien Rosario to take his life, making sure that she would avenge her father.-even if it meant falling into the devil's dark world.

"On that day, Zach Harper died-" Or at least that was how it was supposed to be. I died. But there was good news, and bad news. The good news; I was reincarnated! Transmigrated into the World of Aethoria! Holy fuck, miracles do happen! But the bad news was, "Huh? What's this?" ... [DING!] A New Quest has been issued:- Type:- SURVIVAL Name:- Quest To Becoming Stronger: Description: The {Great Calamity} is coming...Get stronger and survive. Duration-: ... Reward:- ... Penalty:- Death, ??? ] ... I had to survive. •••• Join the discord! https://discord.gg/3E6p8AdQVR ••• Stone goals will be re-updated soon.

The story of an Emperor who has the universe at his fingertips and five beautiful women in a battle to become the Empress. Many may earn his name but only one can claim his heart

17-year-old Thomas Tachful has the rare gift of sensing emotions before anyone speaks. But when a mysterious killer appears, his world spirals out of control. Trust shatters as Thomas suspects everyone — from his neighbor Richard to his best friend John. Amid growing fear and confusion, Thomas must uncover the truth: could the greatest threat be the people closest to him?

She just wanted to slack her way through cultivation—napping, goofing off, and staying low-key. But somehow, she caught the attention of the sect’s big shots and got roped into being their beloved “personal disciple”! With four senior brothers full of drama things are anything but peaceful. Everyone thinks she’s mediocre, but she’s quietly leveling up with lazy hacks. In a world of chaos and ambition, can a girl who breaks all the cultivation rules lie down and still win it all? A hilarious, feel-good xianxia where slacking leads to soaring!

Sometimes home can be in people but what if home leaves.What if home doesn't find the same warmth and Safety in you?

2 boys getting stuck in a forest, trying to get home

Endless Adolescence Series 1 Gabriel who was born in a prestigious family who craves nothing but fame and glory to it's name by deceiving them into believing something fake. He lives his life forever suffocated by his family's pressure into becoming perfect with our without them nearby. He meets Lucas on his first day of highschool, that was then that everything started. 'Second place..? Me..?' Gabriel thought dumbfounded. He had never experienced this before, he has a unwavering spot of the 1st place every ranking and if ultimately shocked him of what he's seeing. Seeing the names tied on the first place, Gabriel's blood boiled in rage. He looked everywhere for the two guys he had never met before. He was unable to find the other first placer, he found Lucas instead. "Do you need something.?" Lucas raised and eyebrow, his legs crossed, his right arm leaning his head and his left on his lap. His voice was deep, he had a tanned and fit body physique, that compliments his grey hair and deep blue eyes, like a deep blue ocean. He had a mole on his right cheek and a thick eyebrows. "You're Lee Jaehwi right..?" He stood up walking closer to me, his tall height towering Infront of me. He smirks looking amused. My brows furrowed, stepping back. For some reason my voice wouldn't come out and I just stood there like an idiot. "I don't know why you were going out of your way looking for me and Sebastian all over this huge school, but don't wear yourself out I wouldn't want you being so exhausted due to running.." He lifts the fringe in my forehead with his smirk still unwavering. My jaw clenched in anger. 'This guy is belittling me.. How dare he.' I smack his hands out of my forehead and instead of looking surprised he was grinning. I raised my middle finger. "Fuck off.. I'll be the only one in the first place next time." I said with an angry smile.

It Followed Us Home" After a terrifying encounter with an unseen force, Emmanuel, Clara, and their group of friends thought they were rid of the horrors that had stalked them. They moved on, trying to live ordinary lives, hoping that the nightmarish events they’d survived were behind them. But the darkness never truly leaves. When a deadly force begins to haunt them once more, Emmanuel and Clara must confront the terrifying reality that the malevolent entity is still out there—waiting for them. As strange occurrences mount and the line between the living and the dead blurs, they begin to question everything: Who can they trust? What is real? The entity, which had once followed them home, now promises to never let them escape. Emmanuel and Clara’s only hope lies in understanding what the force wants, but with every attempt to escape its grasp, the terror only grows stronger. In the end, as the force resurfaces in their new home, Emmanuel and Clara realize that no matter how far they run, they may never truly be free from the darkness that watches them. The evil has always been there, and it’s still waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

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