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Ryan has always played by the rules – top grades, spotless record, and a future mapped out by his parents. When he meets Olivia , the sharp-witted transfer student who sees through his perfect facade, he starts to question everything he thought he wanted. But Olivia carries her own scars, and she’s learned the hard way that words are easy – it’s actions that count. Then there’s Matthew, Ryan’s best friend and the school’s golden boy. Charismatic and carefree, he’s never had to fight for anything in his life – until he finds himself drawn to the same girl who’s already captured Ryan’s heart. As lines blur between friendship and love, Olivia must choose between two boys who both swear they’ll give her the world. But she’s not looking for promises – she’s looking for someone brave enough to build a future with her, not just talk about it. In a story of loyalty, growth, and second chances, three students will discover that the greatest love isn’t about what you say you’ll do – it’s about what you’re willing to risk to make it real.

Hacking was already a bad idea. Stealing the source code of a multibillion-dollar game and hacking it was even worse. Helant just chose to be optimistic. Worst case, he goes to jail. Best case, he gets isekai’d. Turns out, it was the best case. When YGGDRASIL shuts down, Helant doesn’t log out. He crosses into the New World together with Momonga, Nazarick, and every NPC… carrying a fully hacked character build. Maxed races. Broken classes. Faith power that turns belief into raw strength. Let's see how it goes... for others. === 15 Advance chapters: Patreon.com/CorruptElf

A journey that will never be forgotten, entering a long-dreamed world that becomes a question mark about the secrets within it. Not only is its beauty revealed, but its dark side is also hidden. Thus, someone named Ace Hankaza is sent to explore the secrets behind that world. A game world that he once played becomes a mystery even to himself. Meeting several friends and allies as time goes by, he will eventually come to know everything that lies behind the mysterious shadows.

Su Qinglan sat cross-legged on the grass, holding the chubbiest tiger cub she’d ever seen. “Aww… Look at you,” she whispered, booping its tiny nose. “So cute I could eat you up...” A sudden shadow loomed over her. “What’s so good about this stinky cub?” a deep, amused voice asked. She blinked up… and froze. Towering above her was a tall tiger beast man, his golden eyes narrowed in a lazy, predatory smile. “Let’s have ours,” he said. Su Qinglan’s brain short-circuited. … Ours? OURS?! Before she could process, in the next moment she was hoisted up onto his broad shoulder like a sack of grain and carried straight toward the cave. Su Qinglan was so choked by the suddenness of it all… she forgot to even complain. *** Su Qinglan’s knees knocked together as she stared up at the enormous serpent. Its cold, red eyes narrowed, the flick of its tongue tasting the air between them. “D-Don’t eat me,” she stammered, hugging herself. “I...I’m not tasty… really, I’m stringy and full of… uh… bad cholesterol.” The snake’s head lowered until it was mere inches from her face. Her fox ears twitched wildly. And then, before she could blink...its massive body shimmered, scales turning into bronzed skin and lean muscle. Standing before her was a man so breathtakingly handsome that Su Qinglan’s poor fox eyes watered just looking at him. Su Qinglan swallowed hard, her tail fluffing up in panic. “I… I…” Her voice cracked. Okay, new problem… the snake is hot. She squeezed her eyes shut. “If you… if you really want…” She blurted, her face burning, “…y-you can… take me.” *** One moment Su Qinglan was fighting with the zombie king with all her might. Boom! The next, she woke up in a bizarre beast world… inside the body of a lazy, pampered, fat local tyrant everyone hated. The “original” Su Qinglan had been an arrogant, scheming villainess who spent her days bullying weaker beast women, chasing after handsome males, and terrorizing the tribe kids. Now, thanks to fate’s twisted sense of humor, Qinglan had inherited the body and the bad reputation. But honestly? Being fat in a beast world was still better than starving in the apocalypse. At least here, she could eat. The only problem? In this world, men weren’t just men, they were beastmen. Tall, strong, dangerous… And apparently, every beast woman was expected to have several husbands. The catch? The “original” Qinglan’s antics had scared away every decent male within a ten-mile radius. Armed with her apocalyptic survival instincts, a sharp tongue, and a mysterious system that suddenly activated... "Binding with host…" "Congratulations, host, for successfully arriving in the beast world." Qinglan decided she wasn’t going to cry about fate. If she had to live here, then she’d live big, literally.

[Period Articles, Food, Everyday Life] Food blogger Zhou Yan, reborn in 1984, takes over a bankrupt Sichuan restaurant. In this era of scarcity, he offers diners a taste of high-quality cuisine! Cross-legged beef, husband and wife lung slices, mapo tofu, dongpo pork knuckle, diving rabbit... Stir-fry, sauté, roast, steam, deep-fry, boil, braise, smoke... Each dish has its own unique style, each dish offers a unique flavor! From then on, a small town in southern Sichuan gained a renowned small restaurant. Diners gathered around small tables to feast on cross-legged beef, while young people loved the bobo chicken, and connoisseurs drooled over a bowl of Linjiang shredded eel... The silly little girl looked up from her bowl: "If you want noodles, get in line!" [A pure food article, warm and daily life + Sichuan and Chongqing Tyrannosaurus! ] *Author created to Qing Yu Jiang Hu *I'm sharing this book

He was the last knight of a dead world. After striking down the beast that ended everything he ever knew, he welcomed death with open arms… only to wake up again. This time, in the body of Ferris—a weak and unremarkable teenager, in a world that worships heroes like superstars and fears villains that bring calamity. Here, people are born with Blessings—gifts that grant incredible power. However, Ferris was born with none. But his decades of swordsmanship didn’t vanish with his death. And as monsters grow bolder and villains rise from the shadows… Ferris will rise too, no Blessing needed. +-+-+-+-+

Elara’s first life crashed hard. Cruel tricks ruined her name, broke her dreams, and turned the whole entertainment world against her. Friends betrayed her. Lovers sold her out. Everyone she trusted stabbed her in the back. The pain piled up until she felt trapped with no way out. One night, she couldn’t take it anymore. She walked to the river and ended it all in the cold, quiet water. Later, proof came out. Messages. Recordings. Everything showed she had been framed. People posted apologies online. But it was too late. She was already gone. The universe, though, clearly has a twisted sense of humor. Because somehow, Elara came back. She woke up in her own past, every awful memory still sharp in her head. Right then she made a promise she would never break: protect her gentle grandfather no matter what, and never let anyone push her to that dark place again. This time she steps into the entertainment world with her head high. She trains harder, sings better, fights smarter. The same people who once crushed her? Now they get to feel the pressure. Love? Not happening. Her heart is locked tight. But why is it that as she rises and shines brighter, handsome, powerful men start circling her—guys who never even glanced at her in her previous life were now hovering around her. The actor smiled at her during a press interview, leaned closer, and said softly, “We should have dinner sometime.” The footballer sent flowers so big they blocked her room door. The surgeon she met at a charity event checked her pulse and then forgot to let go of her wrist. The singer she collaborated with kept calling her name during rehearsals, as if the mic could not hear him well enough. Elara stared at the ceiling that night and sighed. She only wanted to sing. Why did everyone look like they wanted to adopt her, date her, or both? But the worst one came after the concert. The lights had just gone off. Her ears were still ringing. Sweat clung to her neck. She had barely stepped backstage when a shadow blocked her path. She looked up. The CEO of the greatest company in Aurelia stood there. The same man who once said her voice was “not worth investing in.” The same man who did not even know her name before rebirth. Now he held her wrist lightly, but firmly. “Let’s talk,” he said. Elara blinked. “About… sponsorship?” “No,” he replied calmly. “About marriage.” Her brain froze. “…What?” “I will give you everything,” he continued, as if asking for a glass of water. “Resources. Protection. Freedom to sing. Become my wife.” Elara stared at him, her mouth open, her thoughts running in circles. This was not how it was supposed to be. Why was the world now skipping steps? NB: This story takes place in a fictional world. Aurelia is a country. Solmere, Veston, and Starfall City are the three capital cities of Aurelia. Other cities, such as Lorien and Crelou, are smaller cities. Everything in this story is a work of imagination.

Silas Throne believed in people. He smiled. He helped. He mattered. Until the day a spider bite rewrote his body — and silence rewrote his heart. After vanishing for two months and returning to a world that never noticed his absence, Silas awakens with abilities beyond human understanding… and the quiet realization that goodness is often taken, not remembered. As strange powers grow and a vast, watching presence stirs within him, Silas must decide what he becomes in a world that moved on without him. This is not a story about saving the city. It’s about what survives when belief finally dies.

Kei just wants a peaceful and quiet summer vacation, but the laid back summer that he yearns for is bound to be disrupted by a certain classmate coupled with some unlikely encounters and events.

You want to wish for your love to succeed? There's no one else to turn to than the prestigious U.A High's seventh wonder, the toilet-bound spirit Izuku-kun. PS. The image/art used in this fanfic is not mine so credits to it's rightful owner, you're the best

After ruling Heaven and maintaining every law of existence, he quit. Reincarnating as a mortal, the Former Lord of Heaven just wants a quiet, responsibility-free life. No authority. No fame. No destiny. Unfortunately, Heaven didn’t get the memo. The sentient will of the cosmos still serves him as Master, twisting coincidences, fate, and tribulations to “help” his every attempt at peace. The harder he runs from responsibility, the more power, influence, and reverence he gains—entirely against his will. With lightning following him like a pet and the world convinced he’s secretly in charge, his retirement is anything but peaceful. A lighthearted cultivation comedy about burnout, misunderstandings, and an overqualified Heaven that refuses to let go.

Cornered after a decade-long hunt, Ignotus did the impossible: At the cost of his life, he injured two of the three most powerful Runebearers in the realm. In a fit of rage, the Queen of Time attempted to undo the humiliation, casting an ancient spell to reverse the clock and erase his final strike... But her arrogance was his salvation. Ignotus awakened on the day of his Ascension, the very day he received his first Rune. This time, he would choose another and set out on a new path, aiming to rewrite his Fated future. He will step out of his family's shadow, tear through the realm's higher strata, and drag his own House to the Heavens! But... Ding! That would've been too easy. — {HERETIC DETECTED!} [Nex, of House Death, son of Mors, Lord of the Third Stratum, has sensed the Soul that escaped his scythe.] [Hora, of House Time, daughter of Tempus, Lady of the Second Stratum, has seen the stain left on her clock.] [???, of House Light, son of Aurora, Lord of the First Stratum, has witnessed the birth of a Twisted Light.] [WARNING, WARNING, WARNING!] [YOU ARE BEING HUNTED.] — The hunt had resumed... Would he survive this time? — {Author Of Misunderstood Villain} {Alternative Title: Father Of Luck & Calamity} Extra Tags: Regressor. Anti-Hero. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/bGGfgMfu48

After being saved from a demon by a shadow wielder, young Kimikage vows to protect his village from darkness. To fulfill his promise, he must master the very shadows that threaten his home

After a marriage arranged by their families, Yūma moves into a new house with his husband, Naoto, before they have had the chance to truly know one another. Their life together begins not with declarations, but with practical gestures: a shelf built, meals prepared, rooms assigned without discussion. Yūma notices what is done, what is assumed, and what remains unspoken. While Naoto expresses care through routine and action, Yūma learns to live within the quiet spaces between them, shaping his days around small tasks, attention, and the comfort of being useful.

Enzo has lived a hard life. First, when he died on Earth and woke up as a dirt-poor orphan in Kanto, a world where a Trainer License costs more than a life. Second, after spending fifteen years clawing his way up from a Team Rocket logistics slave to a Squad Leader, only to be betrayed by his own Pokémon during a suicide mission in the stratosphere. Dying in the cold vacuum of space, Enzo gets an impossible third chance. The cosmic entity Deoxys intervenes, downloading a "Virus System" into his mind and regressing him fifteen years into the past—back to Day 1 of the brutal Rocket recruit assessment: Trial Island. You can support me at https://www.patreon.com/cw/NormanLetus

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Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

Transmigrated into the Naruto world with nothing but Garp's Template, follow our main character as he forges his path to power in the world of shinobi. If you want to support me and read advance chapters, please visit: pat re on. com / Yhssab Just remove all the spaces and search it.

After Chen Kai was reborn, the system was bound. The first thing to do after rebirth is to trick your female brother Qin Xiaoyu into being his wife! "Little fish, let's discuss something." "Okay! Just don't borrow money." "Be my wife." "I treat you as a brother, and you want me to be your wife?" "Don't get me wrong, I just hope to use my wife's relationship to maintain our brotherhood!" Qin Xiaoyu nodded innocently, "It seems to make sense, but why do I feel that something is wrong?"