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Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. My body stiffened as a palace guard called for me from the other side, but I ignored it. Mei, on the other hand, began pushing me away in a panic. "Cheng, let go," she said, struggling in my arms. "Can't you hear him? What if he comes in and sees us like this?" "I don't care," I replied, my lips brushing her ear. "Tell me you forgive me, that's all I need. I won't let go until you do." I knew I was taking a risk, a huge one, if we were seen like this, there would be consequences. But losing Mei would be the bigger risk, the one I couldn't take. I couldn't let her slip away. "I just need to hear you forgive me, mei. That's all I need right now." The guard knocked again, calling my name, and Mei struggled harder. "Cheng, please," she said, her voice cracking under the strain. But I didn't budge. Finally she muttered, "Fine. I forgive you." "I forgive you, you crazy jerk." "You really mean that?" I asked, my voice barely audible. She nodded, exasperated, and only then did I release her. Just as I did, the door swung open, and I barely had time to step back before the palace guard entered, the guard rushed in, his face pale with worry. It was a close call. too close, but I didn't care. Mei flinched at the intrusion, but quickly composed herself, stepping away from me to a more respectable distance. The guard, wide-eyed and clearly flustered, fell to his knees in a bow. "My deepest apologies, Your Highness. I called for you several times but received no reply. I entered out of concern, fearing the worst." I glanced at Mei, but she wouldn't meet my eyes. She simply gave the guard one last look and walked out, leaving the room without a word. I let out a long, exhausted sigh, running a hand through my hair, still reeling from everything that had just happened. Turning back to the guard, I motioned for him to stand. "Get up" "And next time, don't enter my room without permission." In a fantastical world inspired by imperial China, the story follows Crown Prince Cheng, who faces a pretty intense struggle from birth; cursed with a chaotic spirit that strikes him at the worst times leaving him vulnerable and casting doubt on his ability to one day rule. As the Emperor ages, the whispers in the court grow louder, can Cheng really take the throne? His only true ally is Meiying, a young woman who's spent years secretly training to become a martial arts master. But when she finally returns home, she's met with devastation- her home destroyed and her family gone. Author’s Note This story is a work of fiction, entirely created from my imagination. Any resemblance to real people, events, or places is purely coincidental. I have made every effort to craft a compelling narrative, but I acknowledge that some scenes or details may be inaccurate or unintentionally offensive. For this, I sincerely apologize. My intention is to entertain and inspire, not to harm or misrepresent. Thank you for your understanding.

Shen Hua, the daughter of the Shen family that ran an embroidery business in Fengzhou, was pampered since she was a child. She had a pretty face and smooth, fair skin. Unfortunately, her body was weak, and she'd run out of breath after walking merely a few steps. She didn't have very long to live. The Shen family gradually faced its downfall, and her wedding was delayed again and again. Cui Yun, the eldest son of the Cui family, was a noble and stern man. He was entrusted to look after Shen Hua. Why not just marry her? He thought. Since Shen Hua reincarnated, she had focused all her attention on the embroidery business. She hoped to change her life and regain her former glory. When she heard about Cui Yun's decision to marry her, she fainted on the spot. After waking up, she turned him down with tears in her eyes. "I don't have very long to live. I don't want to waste your time." Cui Yun was very considerate. "It's not a big deal. I know you feel touched, but there's no need to cry. Since you already depend on the Cui family, you might as well just become part of us. After you die from your sickness, I'll even hold a grand funeral for you." Shen Hua felt hopeless. But I'm only pretending to be sick! *** Cui Yun had many younger female cousins. Many of them had confessed their feelings for him, but he turned all of them down nonchalantly. "It's getting late. Please look after yourself." Shen Hua had never met such a clueless man when it came to romance. One night, while she was on her way home, she took a shortcut and passed by the Cui family's courtyard. Cui Yun stopped her. He was standing near the entrance, and his sleeves danced to the wind. "It's cold outside. Would you like to come in and stay for a while?"

Happy Ever After Midnight is what would happen if a fairy tale was written for and by the LGBTQ+ community. It tells the story of a fairy godmother whose latest assigned princess is proving more complicated than planned.

What do most Otaku dream of before their encounter with Truck Kun? Nothing more than playing a true virtual reality game — the kind of game where they can be a mage casting 9th circle magic, a knight fighting a dragon, driving a spaceship and fighting aliens, and, of course, meeting their cute waifus. The same is true for Viktor. Unfortunately, he was dead before his wish. He reincarnated into a world where the entertainment industry is much more primitive compared to his original world. He was born into a wealthy family, and thanks to his past life's memories, he quickly outsmarted his peers and earned a PhD in Business Management. Just when he was about to inherit the family business, he activated a system that allowed him to spend reputation points. These points could be obtained every time someone praised him directly or indirectly. With these points, he could exchange for almost anything, including the virtual reality technology of his dreams.

Mia always had a plan—she had to. It was what everyone expected of her. She was destined to become a successful journalist, win a Pulitzer Prize, and live happily ever after on a constant coffee buzz. Everything was going according to script—until Andrew Weston reappeared. The one person she hoped was gone for good keeps coming back, throwing her perfectly ordered life into chaos. Now, Mia must navigate her career ambitions and the unresolved tension with Andrew, all while trying to stay on track. Can she achieve her dreams, or will Andrew's return derail everything she’s worked for?

"let's go!" A feminine voice came out a bit hash, she dragged a young boy with her along with a traveler bag. "Hao please let me explain!" A man came running and tried to stop her, " let me go!" She screamed and pulled her hand out of his hold. "Madam please, don't leave, it is all my fault, please punish me! " Another voice came. And both seemed to be stopping the lady of the house from leaving in her condition, Hao struggling to leave with her child crying and hold her skirt from behind. "Hao!" "Madam!" Both screamed as the lady rolled from the stairs to the very end, still holding her child in her arms. Hao-hao's eyes were still opened and a tear rolled down her face followed by the painful scream from her. She barely saw anything else and all she could hear was the worried voices, one holding her and telling her she was going to be alright and the other trying to call the ambulance. "M.. my baby...." Was all she could say when her eyes landed on the unconscious boy on her right. Some minutes ago she had returned from shopping to find her husband on bed with their maid, that was not the deal! She went to take her child and packed a little she could carry, feeling the pain in her abdomen increase. She supported her protruding belly and took in a deep breath to calm herself before dragging the bag and her son out of the room only to meet the annoying man trying to close her trouser zip with his shirt scattered with love makes visible on his torso. She wanted to kill him, all of them but not in her situation, revenge was the least right now, she had to take her son away and cause the both of them pain but plans went wrong when she lost her balance and rolled down the damn stairs again! "Due to the situation, we had to perform a surgical procedure to remove the child and save both lives, we would have lost both because of lost of blood. Mr Gu both are in a critical condition and also the born child may have a deformity because of the heavy fall again." The doctor said and shook his head, they had done their best and the rest was in the hands of their god, if both mother and born child survive the night then it would have been a miracle. The relatives sat down in silence each either praying or thinking of something to do with Lorah silently crying and staring at the face of the sleeping boy a bandage covering his head......

In a world brimming with magic, Jusawi is one of the rare few born without mana. Despite this, he dreams of becoming a warrior feared by evil, beloved by good, and respected by all. Determined to overcome the odds, Jusawi faces a world where power often defines worth, and his path to strength will be anything but easy. As he embarks on a journey filled with challenges and mysteries, he discovers that true power doesn’t always come from magic. (Disclaimer: This story is a prequel to Negative Point. While some aspects may be more deeply explored in that story, everything essential to this tale will be fully explained here. This prequel can be enjoyed without prior knowledge of *Negative Point.)

Hellow guys! This is a book filled with peoms and poetry!And just lil heads-up,I'm the author that writes usually when I grieve so I hope you enjoy reading it

Nahya is an ordinary introverted young adult. One day, she found out that her body was slowly deteriorating from a chronic illness. Wishing to at least enjoy her last remaining time. She met a young lad who came out from a beautiful antique watch that she picked from the last out-of-town trip she had. Fancied by its appearance she kept it as a souvenir. The old watch turns out to be a vessel to an unusual being! What is he? What's gonna happen to her? Updates every Monday and Friday... See ya!

Chính truyện 60 chương (hoàn) Ngoại truyện (ongoing): Em mãi mãi là mặt trời 10c (full). Ánh trăng đã chết 3c (full). Chỉ dẫn: Hôn nhân đồng tính hiện đại, sủng có ngược có, cưới trước yêu sau, 1v1, trâu già gặm cỏ non (con rể hơn tuổi bố vợ), quan hệ ngang dọc phức tạp. Chú thích: - Công già đời chơi thâm, đời tư hỗn loạn cả nam lẫn nữ, có thay đổi. - Thụ thế thân, thụ bé cưng, thụ ít tuổi, thụ tích cực. Nội dung: Định mệnh bước đến từ trong hư vô, định mệnh cười nói rằng tình yêu nhạt nhẽo vô vị... Sao cứ bắt hai kẻ xa lạ, lại thương lấy nhau?

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Elanor, an introverted astrophysics student with a passion for the stars, lives a life of quiet solitude, content in his world of computers and constellations. That is until he meets Raya, a vibrant and free-spirited photography enthusiast, at a college tech fest. Despite their stark differences—Elanor's reserved nature and Raya's outgoing personality—the two are inexplicably drawn to each other, their connection as unlikely as it is profound. As their brief encounter turns into a deeper bond, Elanor and Raya navigate the complexities of their contrasting worlds, trying to bridge the gap between them. However, life has a way of pulling them in different directions, and despite their best efforts, they find themselves separated by time and circumstances. Years later, haunted by the memory of their fleeting love, Elanor gazes at the stars, wondering if their paths might cross again. As the universe unfolds its mysteries, he is faced with the question: Can love written in the skies ever truly fade, or will the stars bring them together once more?

Who knew is the Sequel to Written Here. Who knew continues the life of Ryuko and Soleil and how they entwined with each others.

Some say that a boy and a girl can't stay friends only. What about me and him? We're both guys and I'll tell you a secret of ours. We relieve each other sometimes. Do you want another tea? I'm gay. ... They weren't really a story at first but from the get-go, Aron has always been inlove with Niro which the oblivious playboy doesn't realize. For Niro, Aron is only a friend. While Aron is admiring him from afar. Aron did his best to remain a side character next to the protagonist of the story. But the stupid writer decided to insert a trashy twist of events; turning Aron's monotonous life upside down. It was when... Niro decided to play with fire, and he chose Aron to play alongside him. Unaware of Aron's burning desire for him, Niro was caught in his own flame. "Come any closer and you'll get burned." Niro said, pertaining to the lit bonfire infront of them. Aron lifted his head, "A little burn... will it hurt?" he asked in return, dazed while looking at Niro. Niro was taken aback, just like the darkest of night, the other person's eyes were mirroring the absence of color in his sight, nevertheless it didn't fail him to see what was hidden deep in those dark eyes. "Well... if that's the case," Niro trailed off, reaching out to hold Aron's hand, intertwining their fingers as he brought it above the light of the bonfire, enough to touch the tip of its light then Aron heard him say, "Let's play with fire, you and I, get burned... together." It was then that Aron knew he won't be able to escape from this unrequited love of his.

in the past I've always wanted to be a top football player one of the world's best striker to ever lived but I couldn't even live up to my dream when I was involved in a accident that took my life

The Non-Human Society is a shell of its former self. Its members are scattered and in hiding, and few if any have the will to fight any longer. Joining the Society, Renn has a single goal. To no longer be alone. Yet her membership comes at a price. Renn joins Vim, the Societies Protector, in hopes of preserving the last chance she has at finding a home and a place to belong. What to expect? - An immersive world-building and character focused story! - A typical, but fleshed out, low-fantasy world. Regrettably, the only numbers that go up here are the chapter and word counts...! And my debt, but let's not talk about that. - A more down to earth, sometimes somber story. But there is hope! - A huge world to get lost in. Lots of content. Over 1M words written already! - Side-Stories! Now released once a month. - A tiny sliver of my heart... forever yours! || Find more on Royal Road and Patreon! ||

Every year, twenty-five girls are sent to the vampire kingdom of Noctaris because of the pact made 100 years ago, between humans and vampires to end the war . after several years a innocent girl Serena got chosen by her villagers , she’s thrust into the world of darkness . where she met Lucian (ruthless, cold hearted) vampire prince. They both feel a sudden spark between them , they are unaware of the darkness that's going to consume them or will they able to fight the fate .

After the crimson meteor streaked across the sky, human civilization stagnated. From that day on, people were no longer able to manufacture a single rocket, nuclear bomb, airplane, or automobile... The pyramid of civilization, built upon modern science, collapsed in an instant, and the disasters were far from over. The gray world descended with the crimson meteor, like a ghostly reflection behind a mirror, gradually dragging the civilized world into the abyss of chaos. In this era, human life was as insignificant as dust; in this era, humanity shone brightly like the stars. As the great edifice was about to collapse, some saw an actor standing tall atop the ruins of civilization, wearing a crimson robe like blood, laughing and weeping at times. The curtain of the era slowly opened behind him, and he spread his arms, whispering softly to the weary multitude— "The great show... begins."

For the past hundred years The dark elves in cooperation with the Elder Vampires had Sky Land under their disposition, chaos and darkness encompassed the Universe. They had everyone and everything under their powers, but fate had to play it's part as the smallest village produced The Son of Night. A vampire that was meant to end their cause or fulfill their greedy dreams of conquering the world. The Devil's Son whose purpose was confusing...

She walked through the halls of the large hotel. Halls that had tons of memories. That was when it hit her, everything is connected... Eleven people. Eleven tales. One hotel. One story. In the heart of Summer Bay Island, lies the majestic Hotel Spring Day, known for its rich history and intriguing stories. It is widely believed that a visit to this hotel can have a profound impact on one's life, for better or for worse. According to local folklore, the ghost of a deceased customer haunts the premises after meeting a tragic end in one of the rooms. The blood-stained sheets and empty champagne bottles serve as a haunting reminder to exercise caution and discretion when venturing into unknown territories and to be mindful of the company one keeps. Those who take the time to gather around the bonfire will be treated to a series of captivating stories, each detailing the life-changing experiences of ordinary people who have visited the hotel.

Through the actions of his families' abuse of their forbidden arts, the goddess of life has trapped young ranika in an endless loop. Now he just prays to break the chains placed on him by whatever means necessary. With the help of a few friends and some luck he may just find a way to shatter the chains that bind him, or he may suffer far worse than before. I'm currently only doing 1 chapter on a two week basis, as my work life has been hectic! I hope to post more as things calm down though!

Ye Qiu transmigrated to a world of barren wastelands. He obtained the 10,000 Fold Return System. By teaching or giving his disciples something, he could obtain high critical chance returns. [Ding! You gave your disciple a Marrow Cleansing Pill. You activated a 1000 fold critical chance. You obtained a God Marrow Pill.] [Ding! You passed on ten years of cultivation to your disciple. You activated a 100 fold critical chance. You obtained 1,000 years of cultivation.] [Ding! You gave your disciple a superb grade treasure, the Zixia sword. You activated a 10,000 fold critical chance. You obtained a Deity Sword Cloud.] His disciples praised, “Master, you are so generous. You always give us everything you have.”

[What is the method to distinguish the gender of the Thunder Rat?] [What is the attribute of the Thorn Seahorse?] [What is the superpower trick that the Lipstick Magnet Monster can learn?] The last science subject of the college entrance exam suddenly became the basic knowledge of Phantom Beasts! Chen Qiyue, who was sitting behind the desk, had a bewildered face. Well... well... Looking at the contents of this test paper and the surrounding students who had their heads buried in their books, the corners of Chen Qiyue's mouth twitched. He must be dreaming. Or else this world was crazy! ... Inside the Phantom Beast Feeding House "Sir, which one do you really want to buy?" the female receptionist asked weakly. Chen Qiyue pointed at one of the Phantom Beast eggs. "I'll take it!" "Okay, I'll take it down for you." "Wait! I'll take this one!" Chen Qiyue pointed to another egg. "Okay, do you still want to change it?" "Wait!" The female receptionist was speechless. Half an hour later Chen Qiyue happily walked away holding the black, unattractive egg with a few blue spots in his arms. The female receptionist suddenly turned pale, her legs went weak, and she fell to the ground, crying. "He was such a bad person. He deliberately pointed out all these Phantom Beast eggs." Chen Qiyue spread his hands. "Well, I had to make better use of my cheats." "Ahem, I'm a decent person!"