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The new book, "The Arrogant and Cute Princess: Your Highness is so Cunning" has been published -- back then, she was innocent and naive, doing everything she could, hoping that he would notice her. Later on, in her anger and embarrassment, she snapped: "Chen Yiran, take your hands off me. Do you think I’m still that ignorant young girl?" With a devilish smile, he leaned in to seal her lips with his and whispered: "Hmm... you've long since become an innocent woman."

"Are you not scared it might be poisoned?" Abrielle's asked Cedric who drank the wine without hesitation. Cedric leaned closer to her with his head crooked on her neck, his warm intoxicating breath trickling on her skin. His hoarse voice came out lightly. "If the poison is given by my wife, I will drink it without hesitation. It will be an honour to die in your hands." Abrielle's mouth fell agape, stunned by his words. What was wrong with his head? Cedric then bit the tip of her ear to distract her from her thoughts. "Now I have done your bidding, dear wife; it is time you do mine. How about we get rid of this restriction on your body?" Abrielle's face flushed red. This sly scum. She could not wait to kill him. **** Being transmigrated to your favourite novel would be anyone's dream, well, except for Hazel. Hazel, a world-class writer, was transmigrated into her book, "The Dragons and the priestess." after she died in an unfortunate accident a day before her first date with her long-time crush. She was already cussing her luck until she was hit by a double tragedy. Hazel was now Abrielle, the Villainess of the novel, who was destined to die at her husband's hand, Prince Cedric. Struck with this tragedy, Abrielle attempted to escape the border before her wedding but failed miserably. Forced to marry the heartless first prince of Darconia in a marriage that could only be broken with death as the escape, Abrielle came up with another plan."A hundred ways to kill her husband." Abrielle, who finds herself in the middle of the messed up plot of her novel, tries to navigate this world by trying several methods to kill her husband because she refuses to die by her creation's hand. But why does, despite multiple attempts of trying to kill this heartless prince, he refuse to die and just keeps on bothering Abrielle? He should be interested in the female lead and not the villainess! Why don't you join this epic journey and see how Abrielle's and Cedric's story unfold? Would she be able to escape her fate? ***** Note: Abrielle's story starts from the pre-sequel of her actual book The Dragons and the priestess where she discovers how different this world is from her actual book. She tries to navigate the unknown from a disadvantaged stand as a weak talentless noble lady before the actual plot starts

A life story of a boy called Domi, who lived a wonderful life with his parents. But then in one single night his life took a turn in a completely different direction. A turn that changed lives of everyone in the world. What will he do after this and what fate has for him in the future.

James who transmigrated into a chaotic world is only a small figure in the world. Leading a small tribe through the Northern Pass, he knew of what will happen in advance The Empire will fracture, the princes will rebel, and the world will be in chaos! And his tribe will be annihilated and his people will be killed and enslaved! This is not a good era to live. In this chaotic era, the only way to survive is to fight! In blood and fire, he will be baptized into an Overlord that would shake the world! [ The character also has a system that will help him to navigate this new world. Enjoy as he begun building a new kingdom in a chaotic world]

Surviving should be easy—except when your own mind is out to get you. Between the cryptic voices, an absurd power called Compatibility, and the occasional near-death experience, I’m starting to think the universe just enjoys watching me suffer. An evolution is coming, and it’s going to change every living being. Cities still stand, but the rules of existence are shifting. In six months, everything humanity knows will be pointless. The real question is—who will survive? I am Arthur Cain, the narrator of my own story. Just a kid scraping by in a world where even adults couldn’t. Whether it’s the absurd moments where I could die at any second or the small, fleeting ones with my family—this is my life. And now, it’s yours to explore.

Which way is North? How do you reach North without seeing? His world is darkness, but not silence; for the staff in his hand sings. Curved from an ancient tree whose roots drink from the hidden warmth beneath the snow, it hums a melody only he can hear, a compass tuned to the heartbeat of the North. He navigates the world searching for his mother's homeland. The land he seeks is no barren waste. Rivers slice through ice like liquid sapphire, their music harmonizing with his staff. Towers of crystal and light pierce the horizon - spires built by forgotten hands, refracting auroras into swords of color. Here, cold is not an end but a crucible. Fruit trees, heavy with pomegranates glowing like embers, thrive where others would perish. Their sweetness is earned. Their roots know secrets. This is Frostsprite, where the land is like a fable. Are all fables true?

Peteson was like a god, destroying armies with just his hand, but even someone as strong as him could not avoid death. What he didn’t know was that there was a prophecy about the end of the world and a saviour, and that he would awaken in the future, with humanity destroyed and giant moles who lived underground who wanted to conquer what was “rightfully theirs.” People with an important aura and suits promised Peteson that he would rest once more if he killed those beings, and Peteson did, closing his eyes expecting to be taken to the afterlife after all that effort. But it seems that the prophecy said nothing about what happens after, and now Peteson has to live in the aftermath of the end of the world even though he wasn’t there when it started in the first place. And what better way than travelling across the world? While killing the remaining singularities along the way.

"In a society where humanity has long forgotten the importance of harmony with nature and spirit, a lonely boy chooses to follow his family's legacy by becoming a shaman—unaware that this decision will change everything."

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A slow-paced competition to be the best Lord in the galaxy with less fantasy, magic etc.

The new novel "Chase Marriage 99 Times: Young Master Nong is Spoiled" has started with an absolutely sweet pampering theme! [Sweet pampering novel] Young Master Yan spent two hundred million yuan to marry a wife as beautiful as a flower, a story known all around the country. Master Yan's wife, worth two hundred million, ran away just a few days after their wedding. This shameful act is known only to heaven, earth, him, and her. Five years later, Master Yan received a call from Express Delivery, saying a cutie was delivered and asked for his signature! Master Yan looked at the mini version of himself in front of him, "Kid, who are you?" The mini Master Yan glanced at him, "I am the father of your grandchild!" Master Yan held his forehead, everyone says he's crazy, but how come this little boy is even crazier than him?! "Who is your Mommy?" Master Yan asked in a much gentler tone this time. After all, this kid is clearly his own blood! The young master sneered, his youthful little hand pointed fiercely at his belly, "You're so stupid! My Mommy is your grandchild's grandmother!" The fortune teller said that he has two nemesis in his life; one undoubtedly is her. And this one in front of him, undoubtedly, is the other one.

Feared across the lands as The Wandering Crimson Mist and, Li Mei is a legend drenched in blood. She has slain sect leaders, destroyed entire clans, and even defied the heavens, leaving a trail of death in her wake. But after years of battle, she finds no joy in the carnage anymore. Weary and unfulfilled, she surrenders herself to the Grand Alliance, who condemn her to Pandora’s Box—a prison carved into the heart of a mountain, guarded by divine barriers and filled with the most dangerous criminals the world has ever known. Sealed in the abyssal depths, Li Mei expects nothing but silence and solitude. But every day, she is visited by Yang Hui, the warden of Pandora’s Box, known as the Keeper of the Box of Evil.

Zephyr Bishop, a 15-year-old living in a world of Manifesters, loses everything when his Parents are killed by mysterious assassins. Driven by vengeance, he is taken in by the legendary master, Kai, who teaches him the mystical techniques of the long lost legendry "Void essence art" . With his sights set on becoming the strongest Manifester, Zephyr embarks on a perilous journey to uncover the truth behind his parents’ death and reclaim his destiny as the last heir of the Darkborn clan.(Abandoned)

Thank you for checking this I hope you like it and Im not sure if someone is reading this or its just bots but I hope you read my work I would definitely recommend my latest episode for reading Summary In a world where chance encounters shape destinies, love stories between young men and women blossom through the power of the written word. At the heart of these tales lies a simple letter—an unassuming piece of paper that binds two souls together, serving as both their beginning and their end. Each letter, exchanged in moments of vulnerability or passion, carries the weight of emotions unspoken, secrets untold, and dreams unfulfilled. For some, it is the key to unlocking a romance that defies time and distance. For others, it is a bittersweet reminder of love lost, fate cruelly tearing them apart. Yet, no matter the outcome, the letter is their string of fate—a thread that weaves through their lives, connecting them in ways they could never have imagined. As these young lovers navigate the complexities of life, they find themselves drawn back to the letter, time and time again, discovering that it holds the answers to their deepest questions. It is the symbol of their connection, the silent witness to their joys and sorrows, and ultimately, the force that guides their hearts toward the inevitable path of destiny

Du Rui, an exceptionally forgetful reader, finds himself transmigrated into one of the top male harem stallion novels, but as the antagonist. Now inhabiting the role of Xue Xinyu, the cunning villain, Du Rui struggles to maintain his sanity while trying to keep the protagonist, Liang Zhiguan, innocent and safe. However, his fate takes an unexpected turn as he delves into the path of demonic cultivation to achieve his goal. LGBTQ - BL - DANMEI

The fantastical tale of a Survivor, with fantasy mixed in. For those who like light reads, or simple narratives, turn away. Your heart will water, your eyes will break and vice versa. But if you like it hot and heavy, with plenty of drama and 'all-too-realism', we've got you! please note that this is a tale of someone real, with things changed, for privacy reasons, but with fantasy mixed in, because, come on, noone wants a straight sob story. so the story will suddenly, sharply diverge from reality, as it simply is what was felt at the time. but if you can handle that, and haven't been turned off yet, then I personally invite you to get a drink, grab a blanket, cuddle up to the fire, and listen carefully. For I am the Teller of Tales, and the Weaver of Dreams.

Minerva, an ordinary human with untapped potential, is mysteriously transported to an alien universe teeming with wonders and dangers. As she navigates this strange new world, she begins to uncover latent powers that allow her to control insects, manipulate plants, and harness cosmic energies. Her journey of self-discovery transforms her from a lost traveler into the formidable Celestial Tyrant. Upon arriving in the Khal'tor system, Minerva faces a diverse array of alien races, each with their own unique abilities and cultures. Through cunning strategy and overwhelming power, she conquers the system and integrates its inhabitants into her burgeoning empire. But Minerva's ambitions extend far beyond mere conquest. To master her newfound abilities, Minerva creates a pocket dimension—a personal realm where time flows differently, allowing her to train and develop her powers at an accelerated pace. This space grows and evolves as she gathers rare materials and energy sources, becoming a sanctuary and a crucible for her cosmic ambitions. As her power increases, Minerva attracts the attention of cosmic entities and beings from higher planes of existence. These god-like adversaries challenge her rule and test her limits, forcing her to confront the moral complexities of her tyrannical reign. Minerva must balance her ruthless pursuit of power with the progress and well-being of her subjects, all while uncovering the cosmic mysteries that lie beyond the stars. Minerva's journey is one of transformation and ascension. She evolves from a human into a god-like being, exploring the very fabric of the universe and her place within it. Her story is a thrilling exploration of power, morality, and the boundless potential of the cosmos. ______________________________________________________

The Luan Continent. In the current era, spiritual cultivators are widespread and spiritual cultivation is the orthodox way. All things strive for the heavens, embodying the spirit of the great spiritual ancestors. The Nine Divine Hall presides over all; the rule established by the Nine Emperors. The Way of the Heavens is eternal, the Great Path encompasses all. (Beginning in 2025 winter)

After being killed in a robbery that went wrong. Mike finds himself in another world, but he doesn't despair about his death. Hell, he almost cried out of joy, he didn't have any family or friends, so he didn't care about leaving his world or missing anything because the world itself was so super boring for him . To reach the pinnacle of all and get rid of all the shackles that bound him, in his past life. Thus, Mike started his journey with a clear goal in his head and a calm heart. ************************************************* No romance cause it won't be fitting this story. ***************** For the moment I'm thinking about 1 chapter each day but it might change to 2 each day or even 0 in some days. The cover used isn't mine, so if you are the owner and want me to change it simply write a comment on my last chapter.

A story of how Arabella and Aphelion were forced to enter a marriage that both parties were not agreed. Aphelion is a grand duke who is too busy to the fact that he couldn't even get himself a lover to enjoy his wealth. Arabella, the daughter of duke Lennon of House Callascione. A daughter who enjoys living her life to the fullest, a lady that can support herself with her great potential and capabilities. A story about two people with different perspectives on life.

"HELLO, lady." The man behind the wheel greeted her as he wound down the window.  "Hop in."  Without hesitation, she opened the door of the passenger's seat and got in. Inside his car was warm. The seats were leather and quite comfortable. She didn't think Maguire's nephew could own such a car. Then, she glanced at the man. He was dressed formally in a gray suit and honestly, he didn't look like the nephew figure. But what did she know? Mr Maguire could have a nephew who was even as old as him. This man was also quite handsome. Didn't look like Mr Maguire one bit. "Did Mr Maguire send you?" She asked and he rested his hands on the wheel.  "Pretty, is that the secret code you girls use these days?" The charming man asked with a smirk. "I almost thought I wouldn't find you or anyone in this weather but I guess it's just my luck." He eyed Charlotte with an interest as he adjusted his necktie. The lady asking if he was some unknown man's cousin as a secret code sounded ridiculous but he wasn't going to be picky. He searched the area and ended up here. This was the only girl he found on the streets so he would make do with this. "Well, if you've been searching for me then I can assume you're indeed his cousin." Charlotte replied. "I can't think of another reason why a sane man would come out on such a stormy and late night."  Then, she got a whiff of alcohol coming from him. "Wait, did you drink? Is this safe?"She asked but sighed and shook her head. "You know what, never mind. As long as I get home, I won't complain. The worst that could happen is you spinning off the road and leading us both to our deaths, and lucky for you, I'm not afraid of dying in a stranger'ss car, so shall we?" This man stared at Charlotte with an amused grin and said, "You've got one glib tongue. I like it." He said and she gave out a fake laugh. "Haha, that's nice." Her laugh fell and she looked at him seriously. "Please, drive." "Alright, you're the boss." He turned on the engine. "I'm Wesley, by the way. What's yours? If you tell me, I could give you a tip." "Good sense of humor, haha! It's funny." Charlotte said, but she wasn't laughing. She crossed her arms over her breasts, feeling uncomfortable. She entered the rain just to get in his car and so her body was a little wet. Her white shirt had practically become a see-through attire, and her bra was on display.  "You have one appealing look, Miss. Are you sure you're not going to tell me your name? I'm in a good mood so I'll definitely give you a huge tip." Charlotte closed her eyes. Was he such a joker? Did he want her to play along by all means?  Well, she'd just say anything just to get him to shut up.  "You can't afford it." She said.  "Oh yeah? That's such a brave thing to say to someone driving such a car. Is your name more expensive than this?" 'What does this have to do with his car? I just want him to keep quiet already.' Charlotte thought, feeling irritated. "I don't want to waste my breath calling the amount cause you won't be able to pay for it." "My oh my, if your name is so expensive, I wonder how much your service costs. It must be quite a lot, seeing you were the only one standing under the rain, patiently waiting." 'What is he saying now? It's like some old pickup line you'd see in a magazine. Is he really trying to hit on me?' She stared at him. He looked like a casanova, grinning to himself as he drove through the dark. Fine. She would just call an amount she was sure he would never release and then he would shut up.  "You wanna know so badly? Fine. It's ten thousand. Now, stop asking."  As soon as she said that, the car came to a sudden halt which startled her.  "What? Are you crazy?" She asked. "Was it too much of a shock that you had to stop the car?"  "I can't exactly write while driving, can I?" He said and picked out what looked like a checkbook from inside his coat pocket.  He took a pen as well and filled it.  "What are you doing?"