Caroline And Damon Baby

Zavala Levine was like some pitiful female lead that had to face difficult challenges because she was from a poor family. She woke up one morning only to find herself in the body of the palace maid, Mitilde Ashley who slept with the mischievous and fearsome, but devilishly handsome prince in the novel she read before she slept. Damon Salvatore is heartless, ruthless, and sly. The only Vampire prince in the kingdom. His name is enough to make the ones who heard it flinch in fear.. Unable to face the prince, Mitilde Ashley flees to Yarnat empire to start a new life. Unfortunately for her, she meets Damon Salvatore. She wanted nothing to do with him and claimed not to know him. But Damon Salvatore shamelessly asked her to take responsibility for what she did the other night. Will she be able to escape the clutches of this shameless prince?

I whimpered in pain. This is how it feels like to be cursed, right? That's me, Kaidaira Steele. Sold by mother, raised to be Ryder's little whore, rejected by best friend of nineteen years and husband of six years! It gets worse! Destined to die from a fucking severed bond from a miscreant with the weakest fucking wolf in existence! *** I pressed my ear to the door. I could hear my parents talk. “Who will take a deviant like her if she's incapable of doing the bare minimum. She's sterile! You heard Alpha Greg on national TV!" "So what are you saying Michael?" It was my mother's voice. "I'm saying it just became extremely harder to pawn her off to some poor unsuspecting beta. I'm saying she's extremely useless to us. I'm saying who could love and accept a miscreant like her. I'm saying let her be the pack whore. That way she's not entirely useless to me and my warriors will be in a good mood” *** Kaidaira is rejected by her husband because she's barren. She runs from the pack that disgraced and humiliated her and She goes back to her own pack hoping her loving parents would welcome her back but all she meets are parents who have turned cold and a pack who regard her as bed warmers, the pack public whore to be! After almost encountering an assault, Kaidaira decided to take up her brother's offer to enter in the yearly gala for a second rate mate. Reluctantly she goes but sneaks out because it reeked of desperation and she was in heat. There she meets Delta Kinnley, A Prince who has a secret of his own thus they strike a deal of the century. A contract marriage. Kaidaira has one demand - prove the world wrong by getting pregnant! Cover is not mine. credit goes to the rightful owner

Meet Alex Knight, a hardworking young man burdened by crushing debt and a bleak future. When his new boss turns his life into a waking nightmare, Alex finds himself trapped in a job he can't escape, his future held hostage by the whims of a tyrant. Just when he believes he has one anchor left—his girlfriend's love—a devastating betrayal leaves him utterly broken. But then the world changes. The system descends, dragging everyone into a chaotic new reality. Alex becomes the first to sync with it, earning a mysterious title: [Apocalypse Baby] [You have awakened the skill: Exploding Touch] [Anything you touch turns into a bomb.] Armed with a deadly gift, Alex rises from the ashes of his former life to become an unstoppable force in an urban fantasy world where power rules and vengeance drives him forward. Author’s Note: This story is about a man who loses everything—his freedom, his love, his sense of self—before the world itself collapses into chaos. Alex isn't a stoic hero who shrugs off pain. He feels it, breaks under it, and then rebuilds from the wreckage. Some readers might call him dramatic. And they're right—this isn't a power fantasy about a flawless protagonist. It’s about a man clawing his way back with explosive power, raw emotion, and zero filters. If you're into emotionally intense underdogs who explode (literally and metaphorically), welcome to the ride.

La famille Su, la plus riche de la ville, a soudainement une chérubine de trois ans ! Tout le monde pensait que cette petite fille est la fille illégitime de Su Qi, le playboy notoire du cercle des divertissements, pour finalement voir les sept frères Su agenouillés et l'appelant tante ! Toute la Ville du Nord se mourait de rire : À quoi sert votre tante à part boire du lait ? La mienne peut au moins faire de la broderie pour moi. Su Qi : De la broderie ? Ma tante peut attraper des fantômes, des démons et des zombies, des talents qui attirent l'attention de tout le monde. Votre tante peut-elle faire ça ? Su Liu : Ma tante peut poursuivre des avions avec une épée volante, votre tante peut-elle faire ça ? Su Wu : Ma tante peut guérir des maladies avec les treize aiguilles de la Porte des Fantômes, votre tante peut-elle faire ça ? Su Si : Ma tante peut faire un quintuple saut en patinage artistique, votre tante peut-elle faire ça ? Su San : Ma tante peut facilement réaliser un pentakill dans les jeux, votre tante peut-elle faire ça ? Su Er : Ma tante gagne des prix en peinture traditionnelle chinoise, en peinture à l'huile et en peinture à l'encre. Votre tante peut-elle faire ça ? Su Da : Ma tante aide ma compagnie à gagner un milliard par jour, votre tante peut-elle faire ça ? Plus tard, la petite tante de la famille Su a grandi et a discrètement commencé une romance avec son ami d'enfance beau, habile et à la peau claire. À l'unisson, les sept fils de la famille Su rugirent : Éloignez-vous de notre tante !

Es hieß, dass Vincent Scavo, der sich nie für Frauen interessierte, plötzlich eine besondere Vorliebe für eine geistig Zurückgebliebene aus der Familie Britt zeigte. In dem Glauben, dass es sich nur um ein Gerücht handelte, machten sich die Frauen in Stadt Y gemeinsam auf, die Wahrheit aufzudecken, nur um festzustellen, dass: Die geistig Zurückgebliebene lag entspannt auf Vincents Beinen und spielte ein Spiel auf ihrem Handy. Während er ihr sanft Ratschläge gab, schälte Vincent mit seinen schlanken Fingern eine eisgekühlte Traube und fütterte sie selbst. "Unmöglich!" Die Frauen heulten mit hervorquellenden Augen. Als sie sie hörte, setzte die geistig Zurückgebliebene ein schelmisches Lächeln auf. "Du hast so viele Bewunderer!" Vincent blickte nach unten und knabberte an ihrem zarten Kinn. Mit heiserer und charmanter Stimme flüsterte er: "Ich kann keine von ihnen sehen. Ich habe nur Augen für dich." Alle Frauen draußen fielen vor Wut und Eifersucht in Ohnmacht.

Er ist der Unterhaltungskönig, der für alles verantwortlich ist. Seit Jahren Single, hatte er null Skandale. Eines Tages stellten eine Frau und ein Mädchen sein Leben auf den Kopf. Die kleine Süße hielt ihn fest und ließ nicht los. "Hübscher Onkel, Sie sehen genauso aus wie der Papa, den ich vor vielen Jahren verloren habe!" Huo Yunshen fühlte sich niedergeschlagen. "Ich? Papa?!" Die kleine Süße zog stolz ihre Mutti herbei: "Mutti, ich habe eine langfristige Geldquelle für dich gefunden, gutaussehend und leichtgläubig." Xu Xiyan lächelte den eleganten Mann an. Als er sich an den Unfall vor fünf Jahren erinnerte, verfinsterte sich sein Gesicht. "Wie konntest du es wagen, meine DNA zu stehlen?" Sie lachte. "Nicht stehlen, nur ausleihen!" Der Mann nahm sie in seine Arme und warnte mit gefährlichem Ton: "Frau, sollte ich mir das Meine mit Zinsen zurückholen?" Sie stellte sich auf die Zehenspitzen. "Ja, wie wäre es mit noch einem Baby?"

“Of course you’re the father. Unless someone else broke into my uterus in the middle of the night, it’s yours.” “Pretty mouth. Same one that screamed my name that night... right before the one below started begging too.” — Getting fired for a theft she didn’t commit? Check. Getting dumped by her trash boyfriend the same day? Check. Drowning her misery in alcohol and accidentally sleeping with a stranger? …Yeah. That happened too. No names. No promises. Just one reckless night meant to be forgotten. Elira Quinn thought her crisis was over—one pink line meant she was safe. Until the doctor politely informed her that her one pink line was just bad at math. Broke, jobless, and pregnant. The holy trifecta of bad luck. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. Because that stranger from that night? Kalix Ashford. The most powerful, ruthless billionaire in the country. A man whose name alone could silence boardrooms and ignite media frenzy. He’s the kind of man who never answers to anyone— And the exact kind Elira had no business waking up next to. Now? He’s the father of her unborn child. And once Kalix learns the truth, he makes one thing very clear: He has no intention of letting her—or his child—walk away. He doesn’t lose what’s his.

100 Baby Challenge! One of her favorite challenges from a popular simulation game. It’s always fun to watch players struggle to care for all their babies. But! That fun disappeared the moment she had to take on the absurd challenge herself. In real life. Not in a game. She has to have 100 babies! At least, she reincarnated into a man's body. Men can donate sperm, unlike women who have to give birth to one baby at a time. But! There’s no sperm donation technology here. She reincarnated into a fantasy world. There’s magic, dragons, even elves! On second thought, maybe it’s not so bad. She knows about harems. And maybe there's magic to help speed up the baby-making process. But! Her new male body isn’t much different from her old one. Short, slim, and pale, with a feminine face. The only difference between her and a girl is the lack of a breast. And nowadays, everyone has different tastes—and for some men, breasts aren't everything. Those men are now swarming around him like she's the village belle. He has to prove it! He has to show that thing men are supposed to have! But! Why are these men getting even more aggressive?! Now they want him to carry their babies?!

La Familia Su, la más rica de la ciudad, ¡de repente tiene un querubín de tres años! Todos pensaron que esta pequeña era la hija ilegítima de Su Qi, el famoso mujeriego del círculo del entretenimiento, ¡solo para encontrar a los siete hermanos Su arrodillados y llamándola tía! Todo Ciudad del Norte se moría de risa: ¿Para qué sirve tu tía aparte de tomar leche? La mía al menos puede bordar para mí. Su Qi: ¿Bordar? Mi tía puede atrapar fantasmas, demonios y zombis, talentos que atraen la atención de todos. ¿Tu tía puede hacer eso? Su Liu: Mi tía puede perseguir aviones con una espada voladora, ¿tu tía puede hacer eso? Su Wu: Mi tía puede curar enfermedades con la Acupuntura de la Puerta Fantasma de los Trece, ¿tu tía puede hacer eso? Su Si: Mi tía puede hacer un quíntuple salto en patinaje artístico, ¿tu tía puede hacer eso? Su San: Mi tía puede conseguir fácilmente un pentakill en juegos, ¿tu tía puede hacer eso? Su Er: Mi tía gana premios en pintura tradicional china, pintura al óleo y pintura de tinta. ¿Tu tía puede hacer eso? Su Da: Mi tía ayuda a mi empresa a ganar mil millones al día, ¿tu tía puede hacer eso? Más tarde, la pequeña tía de la Familia Su creció y en silencio comenzó un romance con su guapo, hábil y amigo de la infancia. Al unísono, los siete hijos de la Familia Su rugieron: ¡Aléjate de nuestra tía!

She applied for a simple teaching job. She ended up raising a classroom full of supernatural toddlers and accidentally becoming the Demon Lord’s obsession. -`♡´- Struggling to pay rent and drowning in rejection emails, Alina Hart, 24, is desperate for a stable job. When she stumbles across a strange flyer offering a "live-in teaching position at a private academy," she signs the contract without reading the fine print. Big mistake. On her first day, she learns three things: 1...Her students are not human. 2...One breathes fire. Another howls at the moon. One floats through walls and another eats chalk like candy. 3...The school’s principal is Dante Nightshade, a seven-foot-tall Demon Lord with blood-red eyes and zero patience for mortals. And Alina? She just accidentally scolded the Demon Prince, Dante’s only son. Now, the students are clinging to her. The royal parents are demanding "private meetings." And the Demon Lord keeps appearing in her classroom with a gaze that’s far too intense for a casual visit. -`♡´- Alina: “Please stop throwing fireballs in the classroom!” Baby Dragon: “But Teacher! That’s how we play catch!” -`♡´- Alina: “Luna, you can’t bite people just because they sit next to me.” Luna (growling): “He was breathing near you. That’s MY air!” Alina: “…Please don’t make this a crime scene.” -`♡´- Sable (whispering from her shadow): “I bit the crayon... and it betrayed me.” Alina: “Sable… crayons are not food.” Sable: “…Then why are they so colorful?” -`♡´- Vlad Jr.: “Miss Alina, I have written my will.” Alina: “You’re four.” Vlad Jr.: “And yet, I have already loved and lost.” Alina: “…You lost a cookie.” •••• She wanted a quiet job with crayons and nap time. What she got was magical chaos, clingy monster cubs, and a demon principal who doesn’t understand why her smile affects him more than any weapon ever has... Tags: Fantasy | Comedy | Slow Burn Romance | Monster Babies | Found Family | Overpowered Male Lead | Soft Female Lead | Slice of Life

All she wanted was to save her brother. And all he wanted was a child. He bought her, bound to a contract to give him a child and disappear from his life afterwards, but what hit her like a storm was love... falling for the masked monster who bought her body. Andrew Sterling hated greedy women, and every woman he'd contracted to bear his child, heir to the Sterling Enterprises, had been just that. When Anne, his third contracted surrogate, showed up, he saw her as the very same type of woman until she peeled open his stone-cold heart. What ties them next isn't just a baby contract, but an unexpected marriage formulated by Andrew's grandfather. But a man who has always despised marriage will never be tied down, not even by his contracted surrogate, because the minute she gave him the child he needed, he would send her out of his life. But when the tables turn on him... He says to her, "With a husband as rich as me, right now you're the wealthiest woman alive." "We're only married till I give birth," she retorted. He frowns at that, feeling internally displeased. "It doesn't matter how long we're married for. From now on, everything I own is yours. If you want heaven and earth, I'll buy it for you. My wife will never be found lacking a single fucking thing." She stared at him in disbelief. When did he start feeling something for her? He couldn't remember.

Elyzara Thorne was just an ordinary woman until she died in the dumbest way possible. One moment she was walking down the street, the next, she was choking on a piece of candy and face-planting into the afterlife. Before she could even process her own stupidity, a snarky system appeared and dumped her into the body of a newborn baby. Sounds bad? Oh, it gets worse. Her new moms are the most terrifying tyrants the world has ever seen two ridiculously powerful empresses who rule with an iron fist, burn cities for fun, and make their enemies weep in fear. The entire kingdom is one bad day away from rebellion, and Elyzara’s new mission (whether she likes it or not) is to stop these two overpowered warlords from getting themselves overthrown. The problem? • She’s a literal infant. • Her moms worship the ground she drools on and think she’s the best thing since world domination. • Everyone around her is scared shitless of her “divine presence,” making diplomacy nearly impossible. Can Elyzara stop her bloodthirsty parents from committing war crimes before she’s old enough to walk? Or is she doomed to be the adorable mascot of tyranny?

Five years ago, everything shattered. An accident. A baby. A goodbye with no turning back. She vanished from the world she once knew, pregnant and alone. No degree. No future. Just her, a secondhand car, and a daughter who calls her “mama” between cheap takeout meals and midnight Didi runs. By day, she's invisible. By night, she drives circles around a city that’s too big for broken dreams. She’s used to passengers coming and going, until he gets in her car. The man she once loved. The father of her child. But she doesn’t recognize him. And he? He never forgot her. That man is Kellan Elliott, young CEO of the elite Elliott Group. Cold, untouchable, and far too late. When fate throws Rachel and Kellan back into the same orbit, things don’t explode. They simmer. Kellan doesn’t know the truth. Rachel doesn’t want his pity. And caught in the middle is a little girl who keeps calling the stranger in the suit “Daddy.” But uncovering the truth could break all of them apart... or finally bring them the family they never got to be. This is a secret baby story. One person. One city. One car. One beloved. I’ve driven every road in this city. Will you ever find your way back to me?

Feared by minds. Whispered by gods. And known only by those who’ve died too many times to remember. It has no beginning. No end. It simply... is. But even infinity can tremble. From the rift between realities, John awakens. His soul — cursed, or perhaps blessed — bears an unholy burden: A monstrous infant that breathes, thinks... and watches. A second will. A second hunger. To live, he must grow. To survive, he must fight. To reign... He must become what even the abyss refuses to name.

[Warning: Mature Content(BL/Mpreg)] On the frontier planet Solaris-10, Zach, a businessman, runs the galaxy's most unconventional ranch/maternity ward. His employees are a bunch of homeless aliens called Genmen who've found their calling as the universe's most sought after baby-makers and nectar producers. These alien dudes pop out babies easier than any human could, and their precious nectar comes with healing properties that drives pharmaceutical markets absolutely wild, keeping Zach's operation very, very profitable. It a mutual benefit, and everyone's winning: his Genmen get their daily needs. Zach gets to swim in profits. It's simply capitalism with a nursery attached, and Zach couldn't be happier with his unconventional but lucrative empire. But success breeds competition, and rival businesses are circling like vultures, eager to poach his most fertile employees with bigger contracts and better offers. They want his Genmen, they want his profits, and they'll stop at nothing to get both. Zach would rather die than see that happen. But protecting them in a world where everyone has a price might be harder than he ever imagined. ******* Disclaimer!!! This book is packed with extremely explicit sexual content. It's made for readers who enjoy raw, uncensored material. You'll find graphic male/male encounters, hardcore scenes, and sexual content that pushes boundaries. It's dark, it's intense, and yeah, some might call it depraved. If you're under 18 or don't want to read about explicit gay sex, fetishes, and unfiltered carnal acts - DO NOT READ THIS BOOK! You've been warned. Reading beyond this point means you're a consenting adult who knows exactly what you're getting into. If you nevertheless choose to proceed and find yourself offended or disturbed, DO NOT BLAME THE AUTHOR. This is your final advisory.  18+ ONLY. Please take note: This is fiction. Everything in here came from imagination. Characters, places, events - all made up. Any connection to real people or events is pure coincidence. Let's begin...

Rejected by her mate, she had a one-night stand with a stranger the same day. Selene is ousted by her pack after she's discovered to be pregnant. She returns five years later, only for the Alpha of their pack, who happened to be her mate who rejected her, now wants her back. Will Selene forgive him and get back together? Who's the mysterious man from that night, the father of her triplets?

{MATURE} "I was scared!" she cried, interrupting him. "You're a married man, you have a wife now, and I didn't want to ruin that. I didn't know how you'd react. And I didn't want my children… our children… to be caught in the middle of more pain." He looked at her in shock, breath caught in his throat. "You just said… our daughter earlier," he said slowly. Yes," she answered. "Jasmine and Hanith. They're yours." Aaron's breath hitched, stumbled back a step, staring at her like he was seeing her for the first time again. "You told me they weren't mine," he whispered. "I lied," she admitted. "Because I was scared. I wanted to protect them. I thought if you knew, you'd take them away. And I also thought you wouldn't want them because you are married now." "Five years," he murmured, his voice barely audible. "I had children... and never knew." He clenched his jaw, struggling to process everything. "They are your children," she said softly. "And now your daughter needs you." ~**~ A single mother, Katherine Prescott was the perfect definition of a B3 classy lady—beautiful, brainy, and brave. She worked her ass off to ensure her children never lacked, building a name for herself while running from the unwanted attachment of the past. But when the past she thought she'd left behind the day she fled with her babies came crashing against the walls she'd built—six years later—everything she buried resurfaced. What if the forgotten spark and desires kept pulling her back into the very past she wanted to forget? What if her babies wouldn't stop asking about their father? Can she really give him a second chance at love… and risk losing herself to passion again? Aaron Knight was a celebrity. He never believed he'd see her again. But there she was—still breathtaking, still beautiful as ever. He wasn't letting her go this time. He would get her back, by hook or by crook. Two problems: he was married… and she was already a mother. #secondchance #billionaire #chasingherback #romance #adultromance #contemporarylit #singlemother

#Romance #Fantasy #Romantasy #Werewolf #Action #Adventure #Revenge #Betrayal #CEO #Business #FemaleLead #WomenEmpowerment Eleanor Whitmore, the second daughter of the prestigious Whitmore family, was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. Wealth and social status followed her throughout her life. She had a caring mother and a protective sister... or so she believed. But one day, her perfect world shattered like fragile glass. Just when she thought life couldn’t get any worse, she had no idea the worst was yet to come. After a series of shocking events left her with nowhere to hide, she chose to fight back against those who had conspired against her. Tormented, tortured, and nearly killed, she eventually found herself carrying an unwanted child. In that moment, she made a choice... she would become a mother. And so, a single mother embarked on a long and arduous journey to seek justice... not only for herself, but for her child.

The transmigrator wondered why he transmigrated into villain's baby form, can he even survive this crappy world until he reaches his 18th birthday so he can kill the protagonist? And why are his parents younger than him? - Jay died. He woke up in the body of a baby, and he thought he was reborn with the memory of his past life. Then, the System happily told him that he transmigrated into an unpublished novel which he stole when he was alive, and he's the main villain called Kaon the Blood Prince, the most vicious superpower human to ever graced the Earth, yet the author didn't develop him very well. The only thing that Jay knows about Kaon is his superpower is using his opponent's blood to make rain. The system said his mission is to take down the protagonist Kade the golden boy. That's easy enough, the protagonist is nothing compared to Kaon in terms of sheer power, and Kaon won in the original work. If Jay completes his mission, he can be reborn in his original world. There's one tiny little problem: Kaon is a baby, barely one year old. His stats? All zeros. At least he's starting at level 1. According to the System, he's being taken care of by two people: an undead fifteen year old villain and a thirteen year old hero-traitor-to-be. None of them know how to hold a baby properly, let alone raise one in poverty. It seems like everything is out to kill the baby villain. Can he survive to adulthood? And why is everyone named Jay in here? - Special Chapters • Every 15th chapter: Excerpt from another world • Every 20th chapter: User 1's Interlude • Chapter 25, 33, 36, 49, 50, 51: Villainous Parents' Misadventures - 2/3 of the book will be focused on the baby growing up into an adult, nightmare mode all the way. The romance will slowly engrave itself into the plot. _____ please yell at the author in the comments to get consistent updates.

Death by Truck-kun? Too mainstream. I died choking on my own laughter during a late-night comedy rerun. Pathetic? Yes. Fitting for someone who gave up on life halfway through university and became a full-time couch potato? Also yes. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in the afterlife—or if I was, it had a suspicious amount of baby talk and clean diapers. I was reincarnated... as an infant. No powers. No memories of my new name. Just chubby cheeks and existential dread. But the real horror? I slowly realized I was now living inside one of those cliché romance novels I absolutely despised. You know the type: cold-hearted king meets brave commoner girl, falls in love, political chaos ensues, blah blah gag me with a spoon. I read it. I hated it. And now? I think I’m in it. And not as the heroine. Or the villain. Or even the funny sidekick. No—I'm just some background baby who probably gets held once, then vanishes from the plot forever. With no grand destiny, no cheat skills, and no idea what chapter we’re on, I’ve decided to do the only thing I was ever good at—absolutely nothing. But fate has a funny way of dragging the lazy into the spotlight… They think I’m innocent. I think this whole thing is a joke. Let's see who breaks first.

#R18 Content - If this is not for you, don't read it. My name is Mathew, and I’m a gigolo. My mission is to become the richest man in this fantasy world in which I have been reincarnated. How can I do this, you ask? With the help of my Sugar-Baby System. Are you ready to join me on this erotic adventure?

On the day of her wedding, Selene catches her fiancé in bed with her best friend. Humiliated by their betrayal and their cruel body-shaming.She makes one reckless decision: sleep with a stranger and walk away. Five years later, she’s a confident single mother with nothing to prove….until her new job brings her face-to-face with her new CEO… the same man from that night. Nikolas Darkos. Billionaire. Cold. Magnetic. And now offering her a six-month marriage contract—a golden opportunity for revenge against those who once broke her. But there’s one thing he doesn’t know: Their one-night stand of passion resulted in a son. Can Selene keep her son a secret for six months? Or risk losing everything? And what happens when the fake tension between them turns into something dangerously real? ******************* “I don’t believe you, Selene King.” His face now barely few inches away from hers as his lips brushed against the tip of her nose. Very bone in her body tensed. Tucking her lower lips under her teeth as she bit down to stop a groan from escaping her lips. Resting his hand on the wall,he leaned closer,“Well, congratulations. Girlfriend you just became my wife.” The words dropped from his lips like a bomb exploding in Selene’s head. “What do you mea—” But,Before she could finish her sentence, his lips crashed on hers, pulling her into a deep hungry kiss.

Samantha and Rei were high school sweethearts — two dreamers sharing the same sky. Rei wanted to build a band, write songs, and one day, perform in front of thousands. You? You had your eyes on the world — fashion runways, cameras, a life where people knew your name. You supported each other through exams, deadlines, and life’s early storms. Even in college, when everything got harder — late-night study sessions turned into rare text messages, dates became short calls, and weekends got lost in responsibilities. Still, Rei held the relationship steady, always finding time for you. He thought love was enough. Until you got that offer — a modelling opportunity in the U.S. You accepted it silently, afraid to hurt him, hoping it was better to go quietly than to make it harder with goodbyes. Three days before your flight, Rei found out. He didn't yell. He didn't beg. "If this is your dream… then go." You promised him you'd come back. *You never did.* **Years passed.** You're back in Manila — not permanently, just for a few weeks. You’re successful now, your face on billboards, runways in Milan and Seoul under your heels. Jessi, your old college friend, hands you a VIP pass to a local concert — “Trust me, you need this.” You roll your eyes. You’re not in the mood. But you go. The sky was already dark when you and Jessi arrived at the venue — a converted warehouse packed with glowing lights and pulsing energy. You hadn’t wanted to come, not really. It was just another night in Manila, just another stop before you left again. But she insisted. “Come on, it’s your favourite band. You’ll thank me later.” You didn’t even look at the ticket. You didn’t care. Until you stepped through the entrance—and froze. Because the voice pouring from the speakers? The one echoing through the crowd, raw and achingly familiar? **Add my novel to your library and read for more ^^**

Humanity is caught in a great upheaval after the Intergalactic Union of All Species coincidentally discovers their existence on what they had formerly considered to be the fringe of the universe. Without any say in the matter, they get indicted into the Union as a legal member. Unfortunately, this meant that they were now obligated to partake in the exploration of a new Chaotic Realm parallel to their universe containing rich energies, resources, and essence that the universe itself craved. To that end, the universe has created its own will, which seeks to gather all races and strengthen warriors from them to explore the dangerous but lucrative Chaotic Realm, initiating the Augmented Reality simulation, Essence. In Essence, one can experience a carefully crafted universe similar to an RPG game, either by going in through your soul or going in through VR. The former means that death is true, and the latter is similar to a normal FIVR experience. Those who go in with their souls can freely receive feedback from their 'game characters' to obtain all stats, skills, and items they acquire in Essence, while those who go in with VR do not obtain that benefit. However, those who pay for it in Essence can receive an awakening of genetic talent called abilities. These abilities are graded from F to EX, a total of 10 stages. Not much is expected from the human race when the first 100 participants get chosen at random from the public - a standard protocol - only for each one of them to awaken at least an A-grade ability. Then, there was Damon Arnan, a young Ghanaian politician, who ended up awakening, not one, not two, but three EX-Grade Talents. The human race, which had just entered the galactic playground, was about to experience a storm with Damon smackdab in the middle.

Eric Crown rushed into the hospital, carrying the injured woman mindful of the fact that she is heavily pregnant. He left his assistant Andrew behind, who was trying to catch up with him. Andrew had tried to carry the woman from Eric but he refused to allow him or even allowed his driver touch her. ""Somebody help me" Eric immediately alarmed the hospital nurse at the reception immediately he entered with the injured woman. The emergency staff and nurses ran to him immediately seeing the injured woman in Eric's arms. Doctor what can be done for her Eric asked she is so seriously injured. We have to get the baby out of her first, the doctor replied assessing her injuries. We will try to save her life, I hope the baby is still alive the doctor added. What! Eric exclaimed shock. Take her to the operating theatre the doctor instructedthe emergency personnel there. The nurses and emergency staff put her on a hospital stretcher, and started wheeling her to the operation theatre. A nurse came with some papers for Eric to sign, he didn't even look at them he just signed. Dr. Robert, the medical director of the hospital was already informed of Eric's coiming. He just got to Eric at this time and asked who the woman involved in the accident was? Eric, still in shock with blood all over his shirt and trousers turned to Dr. Robert puzzled. What does that have to do with anything ? Dr. Robert was surprised by Eric's answer. Mr. Crown, I wanted to know if she was a family member he explained. No, I don't know her. She was hit by my car and we just rushed her here. Dr. Robert has known Eric for a long time, well known for his compassion and charity work but he never get emotionally involved. From the look on Eric's face, Dr. Robert felt there can only be one explanation then asked "were you driving" ? No, my driver was Eric answered. I see, you don't need to wait. Be rest assured we will take good care of her, it's just that from what I have seen she is in a critical condition. How critical Eric asked Dr. Robert. She might not survive Dr.Robert answered heavily, we were all quiet until a nurse came and told Dr. Robert they were ready for him at the operating theatre, he left with the nurse. She can't die, she cannot die Eric told himself. He felt this strong sense of attachment to her. Why is he feeling like this? As if, as if we have met before he thought. Sir, sir. sir? Andrew called out, touching Eric's shoulder lightly. Eric don't know how long he stood there but he suddenly realized Andrew was calling out to him. Sir, you need to change, there is a rest room over there Andrew said holding a change of clothes for him and pointing toward the restroom. Eric just continued to sit there, dazed! The incident playing over and over again in his mind. How come she was on the road at this time of the night? He wondered. She is heavily pregnant, why would any man allow his wife to move around at this time of the night?, and she was alone. Come to think about it, Eric didn't notice any wedding ring on her he thought, probably he didn't look properly. Mr. Crown, a nurse called out . Eric Crown looked up at her wondering when he sat down. Andrew immediately asked her what she wanted We need to know her name for our records she said We don't know Andrew answered.. But... It's an emergency, we had to rush her here, she was already unconscious Andrew explained. Then Dr. Robert suddenly came out of the Operating theatre, pulling off his face mask. We stood up as he walked toward us, eager for news . You have a baby girl Dr. Robert said smiling Me ? Eric asked surprised!

[FOLLOW UP OF SONG OF PEN] Caroline havens after getting hired as PA of two Owners of a big company got in chains of troubles. Some unknown figures are moving in shadows and some are stealing the spotlight

Leo, Penyihir berusia ribuan tahun terbangun dalam wujud bayi setelah lama tertidur demi memulihkan tubuhnya pasca perang yang tak berkesudahan. Namun ketika ia keluar dari Ruang Jiwa ... "Baby ... ," Seekor Naga jantan, menatap batita kecil di depannya dengan mata yang berkilau cerah. Iris emas itu penuh kebahagiaan dengan sentuhan kejutan yang tak tertahankan. "Baby, panggil Papa." " ... ." Sebentar ... BUKANKAH MEREKA BEDA SPESIES?! BAGAIMANA BISA NAGA INI MENGANGGAPNYA ANAK?! Leo sakit kepala. Degan tubuh bayi dan bahasa Naga yang terdengar cadel, pada akhirnya ia mendidik Ayah angkatnya dari Naga Primitif yang konyol dan idiot, menjadi seekor Naga berdarah murni yang berwibawa. Oh, ini Papanya! Leo bangga. Namun sayang, masa depan selalu tidak terduga. Art Cover by: Fai

“And the trumpet shall sound… and they shall be caught up in the clouds…” –1 Thessalonians 4:17 One morning, the world changed. The children were gone. So were the faithful. They called it the Rapture. But the world did not end. The dead were supposed to follow. That’s what the prophecy said: “The dead in Christ shall rise first.” They did rise. But something went wrong. The dead meant to ascend to paradise... failed. Now, Earth is flooded with corrupted corpses. Haunted by memories of love and loss, and driven by hope for a future she can’t yet see, Ava must find strength, not only to survive, but to protect the family she still holds dear. The deeper she steps into this broken new world, the more she wonders: Why is her son the only child still here? And what happened to the man she lost?