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Chasing my Luna

Marriage was set for Scott Devlin with an unknown bride that his uncle-turned-foster-father arranged for him. He was permissive to return the kindness for keeping him as part of the Devlin family, but anxious to be tied down to a human. The marriage was something planned, shrinking his world for him not to imprint. Growing up, he has been warned that blood will mark his life as soon as he meets his mate. Skeptic of the foolish warning, as an Alpha of the Grayback Clan, Scott thought that the marriage won't ever draw a line for him to imprint, and that his fate is always written in the stars. On the day of his wedding, a turnabout shook the Devlins when Scott didn't show up... The Devlin siblings took the matter in their hands knowing that their brother, despite brazen and blatant, have a soft spot for their father and would never dare defy his wishes. Leaving his bride alone at the altar, her tears streamed down her cheeks, only they were happy and satisfied for being stood up. Taking the opportunity to runaway and escape her overwhelming taxing life as a doctor and only daughter of Alva Woodsworth, Diana fled to the island where their honeymoon should be spent. She considered it as a treat for being (un)lucky in life. It's true that when stars align, the universe will work in your favor. And so, in one of the most unexpected nights of Scott's life in a private island that no one can simply go into, his world crashed into the hands of this woman whose scent made him weak to his knees. As soon as he gets lost in her eyes, he knew it was the compelling works of the imprint. "My Luna", he told Diana.
Rauxsna · 211k Views

Hunger Games: The Unseen Tribute

After dying of cancer in our world, a 34-year-old man wakes up in the body of 17-year-old Nolan James in the coal-dusted slums of District 12. He isn't just a survivor; he’s a "transmigrant" who knows the horrific future of Panem and the details of the 74th Hunger Games. Armed with a set of "game-breaking" supernatural abilities, Nolan must navigate the Reaping, the training in the Capitol, and the bloodbath of the Arena. His goal isn't just to survive—it's to use his powers to protect Katniss and Peeta, sabotage the Gamemakers from the inside, and turn the televised slaughter into the first spark of a real revolution. The Transmigrant’s Arsenal: The Powers 1. Blind Spot (The Ghost Sense) What it does: He instinctively "knows" exactly where people or cameras aren't looking. This makes him a master of stealth, allowing him to move through the Arena or the Capitol completely unseen, slipping through the literal blind spots of surveillance. 2. Enhanced Healing (The Survivor’s Grit) What it does: His body repairs itself at a supernatural rate. While not instant, it allows him to walk off injuries that would kill any other tribute—broken bones knit in hours, and deep gashes close overnight—as long as he has enough food to fuel the recovery. 3. Poison/Toxin Immunity (The Mithridates Effect) What it does: His blood neutralizes any chemical threat. Whether it’s the lethal fog of the Quarter Quell, tracker jacker venom, or a poisoned berry, Nolan is completely immune. He can walk through biological traps that the Gamemakers design to be "instant death." 4. Storage Space (The Infinite Inventory) What it does: By touching an object, he can "store" it in a private pocket dimension and pull it out later. This allows him to smuggle weapons, infinite food, and medical supplies past the Capitol's peacekeepers and into the heart of the Arena.
Wish_Fanfic · 460.4k Views

Tossing Dragon and Tiger

A thousand years have passed since the Prince in Yellow reset the world. Magic was born—but only for men. Warlocks wield their power with a coin flip, and women are forbidden even a spark. Zhi Shengsi, a simple baker in Ziyou Town, lives quietly, working to care for her ailing brother. But when nightmares of a tolling bell lead her to a forgotten grave marked Xie Chuanhu, she finds a man buried alive, an omen of death. What follows drags her into a web of secrets far beyond her world. The man is no ghost, but Jiang Jiawei, the Duke of Zhongyong, a cold and ruthless general, feared across the kingdom. A warlock of near-mythic power, he stands at the peak of the class ranks called Reverend, on the cusp of Reverend Honorable, and destined for Reverend Glory. Why is the Duke buried in a common grave? How did he vanish from the palace to the soil of Ziyou Town? And why does her heart stir so strangely in his presence? As truths unravel, she will learn not only who he is... but who she is. A bloodline long forgotten. A power long suppressed. In this world, a single coin toss can change everything. Like yin and yang, like life and death, a flip decides heads or tails. And so she will bid her destiny, tossing dragon and tiger. ━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━ Other Titles: Coins Are For Warlocks, But I Am A Female, Ballad of the Female Warlock, Tossing Dragon's Head and Tiger's Tail, How Not to Save the Duke What You Need to Know About This Novel: • This is the first book in the Prince in Yellow series. • Set in an apocalyptic future, where civilization has collapsed and humanity lives in ruins, stripped of modernity. Progress begins anew from square zero, guided only by wisdom, memory, and magic. The why will be revealed in the Prologue. • Though rooted in xianxia, this novel leans into slice of life, focusing on quiet moments, emotional bonds, and their necessary survival. Romance takes center stage, though action still rises when the plot deems it be. • The story unfolds during Mengyuan (After Bargain), Year 1250 A.B., in the Zhonghua Kingdom of the Dan Dynasty, where the remnants of a once-great people now dwell.
Fireflyburns · 514 Views

Married Off To A Cold Eyed Knight

What would you do if almost everyone around you saw you as a hindrance or not at all? What if your own father was one of those who wished you gone? That is the story of Rosemary's life. Ever since the death of her mother during accident where only she survived, Rose has felt useless. Despite her best attempts to ignore the hurtful glances and words of the royal court and her father, she can't help but feel like a wilted flower. It becomes so bad that she considers ending it all, until she is rescued by a handsome young man with cold violet eyes who promises to change her world. ---- Before long, I reached a stone bridge overlooking Kaguya river. Luckily for me, the place was empty at the moment. Although, would anyone have even bothered saving a wretch like me? At most, they probably would have just watched as I met my end in a moment of morbid curiosity. And as I stood at the edge, I remembered all the times I had cried. All the times I had hurt. But now, I was ready. I smiled as the wind whipped around me. It was time to end it. Turning around, I let my body fall backwards into the river. The sky was a sea of stars. The city lights around me sparkled like gems. It was so beautiful. For the first time in a long time, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. I didn't regret it. No, I had finally found the courage to stand up for myself in my very own way. The water was high, so the fall itself didn't kill me instantly as I had hoped. As the river enveloped me, I closed my eyes. This was the end of my journey. A journey full of misery and tragedy. If there was another life, I hoped it would be better than this one. "Sis!" I heard a voice scream. Orlin! My brother came for me? What was he doing here? Had he followed me? But why? Did he care about me? Or was it just pity? No, right? Surely at least one person in this world loved me. Why had I given up on myself so soon? I knew he loved me. Yet, I still went through with this stupid decision. I allowed those girls and Father's words inhibit my better judgment... "Sis, where are you? Rose! Please show yourself! I want to talk!" Ore yelled at the top of his lungs. Right, my life was not all misery and tragedy. There were faint glimmers of joy and hope left. Ore was a big part of that. How selfish of me... I was actually about to abandon my brother. I tried to resurface, but my swimming skills weren't the best. To make matters worse, the current was far too strong. If not for the current, I would have at least been able to dog paddle over to the edge with some effort. My right hand broke through the fierce waters and was yanked by another hand. I was pulled out of the murky depths and saw a pair of cold violet eyes staring back at me. Father? No, it wasn't him. Although, those eyes felt familiar. Before I could make out the face of my rescuer clearly, darkness swept over me. Was it too late? I didn't want to die... Not anymore!
sun_imperial · 1m Views