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[Warning! Slice of Life at Core!] "Are you trying to tell me that the man who made the entire Northern continent tremble works in a flimsy bar? And he's a Water Mage???" The Emperor asked his knight. "Yes, sir. I saw him with my own eyes. He has two pet dragons and—" "Good gods! The legendary dragons that historically disdain humans as his pets?! We must have this man as our own at all cost!" The Emperor screamed in amusement, "Say, when you approached this man to speak with him, what was his reaction?" The knight gulped. "He... offered my men and I drinks, and told us to tell you, the Emperor, to visit his bar sometime." The Emperor's eyes widened, and narrowed back as he smiled. "Well, I just might." ______ Maxwell Duvon Belognia was once a reject, kicked out of his noble house for his lack of talent. His noble family was one that had produced reputable flame mages for ages, and Maxwell, who had an affinity to the water element, was a good-for-nothing. Disowned by his family, he ventured out into the world to build his own solid ground, and discovered that his talent in the path of water was much more than his family had ever imagined. Along his journey, he made friends that he loved more than his own blood, allies that could give their lives up just for his sake, and the best of all — he fell in love with a woman who gave him her heart and her soul. Until an unfortunate, world ending disaster struck on his world, ending everything dear to Maxwell in just a few seconds, including the love of his life. Luckily — or unluckily — Maxwell and his friend barely survived, thrust into a different, ruthless world where they had to grow stronger and struggle to survive. Years later, they became transcendent beings who ventured into the vast cosmos where they still fought to claim a place. They became gods. During all his years of constant struggling, fighting and ascending, Maxwell never the love he lost. Regret ate at him. If only he was strong as he was now that he steadily approached the end of his being. Just when he thought his soul would fade away without ever seeing his love again... "Why don't we break one of the ten absolute rules proffered by the Celestial King?" His friend suggested. Maxwell's eyes widened. "What rule?" "Regression." And so, after fighting to go against the will of fate and the heavens themselves, Maxwell's soul finally regressed with eons worth of knowledge to the time when he was just a mortal, kicked out of his noble house. The best part? All his divine authorities as a god — although weakened — were still linked to his soul, including his pocket dimension which held his treasures. And because of this, to the eyes of everyone in his world, Maxwell was a ridiculously overpowered being. As news of this enigmatic, overpowered water mage spread amongst the four continents of the world Cryst, every monarch and every major power desired him for themselves. But the man in question? "I've lived a life full of suffering, battles and wars. Now, with this second chance, I just want to live a calm life. To do that, I'll have to stop the world-ending disaster coming in a few years. But for now..." He opened the door to his bar, smiling as he gazed at his customers which consisted of legendary mages, legendary mercenaries, divine healers, knights and the rest, all waiting to recruit him. Finally, his warm gaze rested on his wife, waiting for him behind the counter. "This is enough."

Initially, no one cared when Erik ten Hag banned David Qin from the team canteen. It seemed like nothing more than a coach asserting dominance over a player—until the birth of a superstar, the rise of a legend, the fall of one era, and the dawn of a golden age. Eventually, this moment became a defining chapter in the history of the sport, touching every soul in the footballing world. Transmigrating back to 2014, David Qin finds himself being forced by Ten Hag to transfer to the Chinese Super League. However, he unlocks the Ronaldinho Template. Originally intended to be a mere "mascot" signing for Wolfsburg, he crosses paths with a rising Kevin De Bruyne. From that moment on, his destiny is set: to shatter the duopoly of the "Greatest of All Time" era and forge an entirely new, peak-level legend.

In a world full of fools and sages, I am the one who goes beyond foolishness. I may be a simp sometimes. But for me, She is my whole world. I see you cannot understand the mystery of love: to love is to suffer. Here you have your king of cosmos and the queen of destiny. Do not listen to him: he is a simp, being in love with a girl who barely had friends. Go away, Author. You have no girlfriend, nor money. So we should put you in your place. Last novel was a failure. I am getting ready to continue this book: Philosophy, love, paradox, romance, weird harem, Christianity, other religions, power, politics, gods, the logos, the fool, babies, impregnation, theology, university, daemon, seriousness, and conflict. D should get a girlfriend to be honest. Shut the fuck up! you are a simp. Sorry. This novel can be kinda schizophrenic.

Leaving already? It’s only a few chapters in. Stay and read a lil bit you might just find it worth your while. Or maybe not… it wouldn’t hurt to try. ___________ Feng Liang had everything. Power, wealth, and a life others could only dream of. But one night, after a quiet dinner and a glass of wine, everything ended. When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer the man he once was. Instead, he found himself in the body of a stranger — a drunken failure living in a broken home. A man feared by his own wife and daughter. A man who had ruined his family with his own hands. Now trapped in this new life, Feng Liang must face the consequences of another man's sins while trying to rebuild a life that was already falling apart. But fixing a broken family is far harder than running a company. And earning forgiveness… may be the hardest thing of all. Author here!! comments, Leave Reviews the story is Going to be an entertaining one, and you support me by Adding to collection/Power stone

Everyone has heard the cliché tale. A peaceful race on the brink of annihilation. A desperate prayer. A hero summoned from another world to save them from extinction after a long, brutal war. That was exactly what the demi-human continent expected. Elves, vampires, beastkin, lamia, centaurs, fairies—every race born from mana—were falling, cornered by the advancing human empire. Their magic was gone. Human revolution was unstoppable. Extinction loomed. So, as legends dictated, they performed the ancient summoning, thinking hero would appear. He would lead them to victory after years of hardship, countless battles, and dramatic sacrifices. A long, epic struggle. Or so they thought. Instead, the hero they summoned—Luca—looked around, cracked his knuckles, and ended the entire war in two days. Two Days. No grand campaign. No final stand. No glorious, drawn-out saga. The human armies retreated on their own, terrified of whatever monster the demi-humans had summoned. And the demi-humans could only stare. Their savior. Their conqueror. Their headache. Because once peace returned… Luca started doing whatever he wanted. He trained elves to fire AK-47s with machine-perfect precision and forced vegetarians like them to eat grilled meat. He crafted wheel-chairs for mermaids so they could roll across land like smug aquatic empresses. He gave dwarves dynamite 'for better mining' and immediately realized he had created a worldwide hazard. He used salamanders as living barbecues, insisting it was 'efficient ecological heat usage.' And if that wasn’t already disastrous enough, there was more. The goddess who sent Luca down had given him a second mission: To act as the continent’s ultimate breeding bull and repopulate every demi-human race. When he casually announced this, the entire continent went silent. Elves froze, vampires panicked, mermaids tried to roll away, and slime girls melted in shock. At that moment, every tribe realized one thing— They absolutely regretted summoning this Hero. — discord.gg/Fb3hY3Nfbj

[The story has been completed.] [We have got Side Stories!!!! Re:Rise Again! has started serializing!!!!] A failure guy who failed in everything and gave up from his dreams. He once dreamed to be a great basketball player like his big brother but from wrong people, he left from it and walked on the wrong path on which he even left those people who loved him. With a lot of sadness and regrets, he decides to end his life at once and for all and he finally died. But wait... The boy gets 12 years back from which everything started and he has got a chance to fix the things!

'Once upon a time, there was kind beautiful girl.' Yes Yes, we all know that annoyingly kind and beautiful girl. I mean she is the main character, obviously she will have all the good traits. But what about her sisters, more precisely her stepsisters. We all know that they were ugly and mean and wanted to marry the prince Charming. But what if there is more, what if they were more talented than Cinderella and just to make them the villain all good traits remained untold. Will they be able to change their life if they get a second chance...??

"Ah, Young Master, Cassius?...I'm afraid you'll be dissapointed to hear that he's not available at the moment as he's 'attending' to his adopted mother in her room." Cassius's lovely maid, Isabelle said in a fluster while she heard lewd sounds escape from her Mistress's room. "No, I'm sorry to say that you can't meet Young Master today, since he's 'helping out' his sister-in-law with some 'favours' in her garden." The innocent Isabelle excused herself as she witnessed her lady's flower being picked, instead of the rest of the flowers in the garden. "I hate to say this sir but Young Master, Cassius is currently guiding Miss Knight in the 'ways of the sword', so you can probably only meet him tomorrow." Isabelle once again blocked the guests from entering, knowing that the sword her Young Master was handling could penetrate a body, but could never wound one. "I apologise once again as Young Master is at the Capital right now teaching a class to the female students in the Academy." Isabelle said with her cheeks flushed, already knowing that her master was taking a very 'practical' lesson about human reproduction with the girls in his class. "Oh my! The King wants to meet the Young Master?...Well I guess he'll have to wait since Young Master, Cassius has gone clothes shopping with the Queen." Isabelle lied to the King himself, knowing that her Young Master wasn't shopping for clothes and was actually removing the royal clothes off the Mother of the Country. Excuses...Excuses...The loyal maid, Isabelle had no choice but to make excuses for her Young Master, who was the most talked about and hated noble on the Continent because of his depraved escapades with all sorts of woman ranging from his own Family to Royalty itself and his Tyranical rule over his estate. And to think that not too long ago he was considered a wastrel noble, who was going to drink himself to death one day. ...When did it all begin she wondered as she excitedly walked into his room to get the reward she deserved for being such a loyal made, while someone else made excuses for her this time. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• [No NTR - No sharing - No system that assists the protagonist - No mind control - No drugs or potions that influence the girls - No unnecessary Drama - Incest - Harem - Hardcore Netori - Slice of Life Romance - Demigirls - Elves - Vampires - Beast Girls - Slaves - Royalty - Finally a very competent protagonist] discord.gg/ujeKWchgeb

Lin Fan transmigrated into the world of Martial Universe and activated the Invincible Touch-Lottery System. By touching other life forms, he could receive random rewards! You touched Lin Dong and obtained: Heaven-Defying Comprehension! You touched Lin Qingtan and obtained: Yin Pearl! You touched the Fire Python Tiger and obtained: Fire Resistance Physique! You touched Xia Wanjin and obtained: Ten Million Pure Essence Pills! You touched Ling Qingzhu and obtained: Supreme Induction Technique! You touched Ying Huanhuan and obtained: Ancestral Palace Tower! You touched the Great Desolate Monument and obtained: Desolate Scripture! ... Be it warriors, demon beasts, or even divine artifacts of heaven and earth—touch them and win rewards! Starting from Qingyang Town, Lin Fan defeats strong enemies, exterminates foreign demons, shatters the heavens, shakes the universe, and becomes eternally invincible! Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Franklin1

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

A gifted but untested 14-year-old from Montego Bay battles through Jamaica's fiercely competitive schoolboy football scene, chasing a nearly impossible dream: to become the next Jamaican wonderkid

Step forth and dive back in time, to the depths of the desert, where the stories of old unfold before your eyes. A story of treasure hunting, betrayal, and destiny. Giants and Jinn. Magic and poisons. Curses and bloodlines. Royalty and backstabbing. Death and life. When a gruesome future is all you see, how can you change it? When you're foretold to fail, how should you move on? Zarqa, the girl who saw beyond time, sought to find answers. -------------------------- Legend says that Zarqa had sharp eyes that could look far away in the distance. But what if that wasn’t the end of it, what if her eyes were seeing far beyond not only space, but time? What if Zarqa was blessed with a prophecy, one that could save her dying village from destruction? Just as they thought they had no way to survive, Zarqa learns of a way to protect her village from demolition. Naturally, no one believed her, for no one but the Almighty could see beyond the present. They forgot the Almighty offers knowledge to those whom he deems of worth. And Zarqa was one of them. Having to trudge an arduous path and go through a great adventure, Zarqa seeks to find the solution to all of their problems, a treasure said to have the power to change all. Pitted against magical traps and the mysteries of the deserts, she finds unexpected company in Ali Baba, the poor kid with the sticky fingers, and his crow Morjana... -------------------------- This is my first original long story here and is also a WSA 2024 Entry. I ask that you give it a try and hope you enjoy it :D Also, note that English is not my first language... And it's not my second either. **Please don't let the first paragraphs fool you. This isn't a story from the first person's POV. -----------------------Media------------------------- This book has many openings and endings; check them out: [General opening of the book: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yVxnu5R3vws] [Ending: https://youtu.be/1wQ_aJVFhx0] [Baghdad Arc's opening: https://youtu.be/GwJIJ2Kn0FI] [Two Heavens Arc's opening: https://youtu.be/NO1C0ngBVjg] [Two Heavens Arc's ending: https://youtu.be/hO-XPQsCPFw] [Cursed Ring Arc's Opening: https://youtu.be/PUF4H98y2B0] [ Persia Arc's Opening: https://youtu.be/sSfG_uVSkQk] [ Persia Arc's Ending: https://youtu.be/8JfG9pvBZ60] [ Cave of Wonders Arc's Opening: https://youtu.be/clZG_WA7NiE] [Final Ending: https://youtu.be/777bC9tQr1k]

A nameless being awakens in darkness… and is reborn on a battlefield drenched in blood. With no past, no purpose, and no restraint, he slaughters all who stand before him—an unstoppable force drawn to violence itself. In the chaos, he names himself Ares… the God of War. But when the battle ends, so does his power. Weakened and lost, Ares discovers a terrifying truth: his strength is not his own. It grows with conflict, feeds on bloodshed, and fades in peace. War is not just what he desires—it is what sustains him. When a kind-hearted girl named Aphrodite crosses his path, she becomes the first anomaly in his existence. Where others feel fear, she shows compassion. Where he seeks destruction, she offers something unfamiliar… restraint. After a violent clash with a village leader and his forces, Ares is given a choice: remain a prisoner, or walk free as Aphrodite’s protector. Now bound by an agreement he barely understands, Ares sets out toward Dreadspire Academy—a place where warriors, mages, and monsters alike forge their destinies. Alongside the cautious mage Ignis and the unwavering Aphrodite, Ares enters a world far larger than endless battlefields… a world filled with power, ambition, and hidden dangers. But one question lingers beneath it all: What happens when the embodiment of war is forced to live in a world that cannot survive his nature? And more importantly— Can something born from endless violence ever become anything else?

[80,000+ Words Before Premium] [Intense Taboo Elements Ahead, Be Warned] — Milfs Or Yanderes...Out of these two, which one would you pick? The adoring, nurturing Milfs who'd spoil you rotten with soft caresses and gentle scoldings, and would happily let you rest your head on their pillowy chest after a hard day. Or the dangerously devoted Yanderes, eyes gleaming with obsession, hearts beating only for you, girls who were willing to stain their hands red and erase the world for your sake—and also erase any other girl that gets too close to you. Most would ask this as a playful debate with friends, a harmless fantasy, a question thrown into the air on a lazy afternoon. But for Mika, this wasn’t a joke. This was his everyday reality. Born an orphan, but immediately embraced as family by the five most powerful women in the world, the legendary SSS-tier Battle Angels who once saved humanity from the apocalypse, he could be said to be one lucky guy. Especially since from the moment they took him in, he was cherished, protected, and endlessly pampered, growing up surrounded by unmatched strength and unwavering love. But it wasn’t just the angels who adored him. Their daughters, raised beside him, didn’t see him as just family. Their affection ran deeper, darker, a devotion so intense, so obsessive, it danced dangerously close to madness to the extent that they wouldn't mind hunting one another down to with their own SSS-tier blessings that could level a city with a thought to make him notice them. ...And the mothers knew. They saw the way their daughters clung to him, eyes filled with love and obsession. But they didn’t mind, if anything, they welcomed it. To them, he was the perfect son-in-law, and they silently hoped their own daughter would be the one to claim his heart. Even the daughters knew, or rather, believed, with unwavering certainty that he would fall for one of them. Each one convinced it was fate, that they were destined to be the one by his side. Everyone thought so. The girls, the mothers, even the world around them. Well...Everyone except Mika. Because while they dreamed of his love, Mika’s eyes weren’t on the daughters at all. No, his heart stirred for someone else entirely. ...Their mothers. ...The very Battle Angels who raised him. Shockingly…Irresistibly…They were the ones he desired. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, not for them. Not for the very women who raised him, protected him, loved him like their own. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the way his heart raced in their presence, the way his thoughts lingered on them late into the night. It tore at him, the guilt, the desire, the confusion. He couldn’t choose between the mothers or the daughters. He didn’t want to hurt any of them. Didn’t want to be insincere. But everything changed the day he stopped trying to choose. Because he realized…he didn’t have to. He didn’t have to settle for one. He could be greedy. He could have all of them. And the moment that wicked thought settled in his mind, a slow, brilliant smile spread across Mika’s face. He no longer saw it as a dilemma, but a dream. A future where all ten of them, the fierce, stunning mothers and their dangerously devoted daughters, were his. Together...In his arms...On his bed...A tangled mess of love, obsession, and indulgence. And for the first time, he truly looked forward to the chaos that future would bring... — [No NTR - No Sharing - No System That Assists The Protagonist - No Mind Control - No Drugs Or Potions That Influence The - No Unnecessary Drama - Incest - Harem - MILFs - Yanderes - Slice of Life - Romance - Demigirls - Portals - Academy - Finally A Very Competent And Overpowered Protagonist] discord.gg/9hKEN3duBw

Alina never dreamed that her words would change anyone's life. She is sweet and soft until someone crosses her limits. Writing is her escape, her dream, but in a world where talent is ignored and voice has been silenced, she feels invisible. Kai Arden, the nation's most celebrated actor, has everything: fame, fortune, millions of fans. But behind the shiny lights, he's hollow, chasing a story that can ignite something real in him. A story that can heal the emptiness. When their paths cross, it isn't romance.. It's with sharp words, misunderstanding, and walls of pride. She hated him even before she saw his face. He challenges her in a way no one ever dared, and yet, slowly, against reason, love begins to grow where anger once lived. This isn't just a love story. It's about chasing dreams when the world tells you not to. It's about finding comfort in someone who sees the broken pieces... and fitting them together. Because sometimes, the right person doesn't just love you, they heal you

Ryoma Takeda was once a rising star in the ring, an Interhigh champion, a golden boy with fists of promise. But one bitter loss on his pro debut shattered his confidence. A freak accident soon after stole his leg. His career vanished. His fiancée left him. And all he had left were reruns of that one damn fight… and a hundred different regrets. Then, just as he hits rock bottom, fate does the unthinkable. He wakes up ten years in the past, on the very night of his first professional match. But this time, something’s different. [System Initialized: Vision Grid Active] “Your eyes see the truth beneath motion. Use it well.” Armed with the Vision Grid System, a combat-assist module that turns his visual perception into tactical mastery, Ryoma now has a second chance. To fix his mistakes. To chase the career he lost. To protect the mother he failed. To fulfill the hopes of those who refused to give up on him. And to finally become the man they always believed he could be. But boxing isn't just a sport. It's war of bodies, of minds, of hearts. And Ryoma Takeda is done losing.

"Your Father, Mother, Uncle... they are all dead. there's no one to protect you anymore. Are you really going to fight against us, more than a hundred Gods, all on your own, Prince?" The golden haired man with a golden halo around him declared with a confident voice which had a hint of fear hidden in it. "Heh... indeed. They are all dead." A handsome man with Black Hair and Purple eyes murmured with a scoff "And I know very well who was responsible for that." The Black-haired man looked up at the figures of More than a hundred Gods "You Already know my answer. So, let's just Get this over with." And Started the Devastating 1 Vs 100+ War between Gods. A war so destructive that it deserved the Name 'Ragnarok'-The War of End. -------------- I, Tyler Von Regulus Have a Hard life. Very Hard Life, in fact. I am The third prince of an entire Nation, Not The First prince or the Crown prince but the Third prince. I have an Overly Doting Mother. Not a Strict mother who will force me to study or practice sword or Magic or Force me to get stronger. I was ignored and Neglected by my own Father, the king. Despite having the Finest living place, Most delicious food, the best clothes, Tens of maids at my service, best books on various topics and a Mother's love, I did not receive a Father's Love. I did not have any goals or ambition. The life of an idle prince was just that tiresome. That was Until everything changed on one not-so-special morning... I gained the foreign memories of a man from a different world, a modern world called earth. He was A corporate slave on earth, named Nick, Who had lost almost all the people he ever loved, His Aunt, Grandparents, Big brother, best friend and even his parents and was just living an empty life until one day, he got hit by a truck. From Nick's memories, I also realized that the world where I am living in, my world is actually an RPG game that Nick used to play. And I, myself am a character of that very game. Not the Hero, Not a Support role, Not even a villain. I am just a Villainous mob. You know, the typical mob bully guy! The type who is Like a Class bully, who would normally be the First lucky guy to get his ass handed over by the Protagonist, within the starting 5 chapters of the story. Yeah, That would be Me. Nice to meet ya. The good news is that My character doesn't die in the game ...I think ? I'm not sure. Nick only played the first part of the Game and the rest? I have no memories. Which means, I don't even have the Classic cheat of every transmigrator, 'The Information of the future'. So, Am i cooked ? Don't know. Maybe not. Since I still have About 9 years left, before the main story starts. So, I have 9 certain years left to live. So, like any typical smartass, After Exploring all my available options like Fleeing from the Royal palace and live a farming slow-life in the countryside or marrying myself off to a rich lady and many other options, I have decided to be the king. Why? well, Why not! I am a prince so why should i not Strive for the goal of becoming a king ? And, Not to mention... [STATS WINDOW ACTIVATED] It doesn't seem like a pipe dream. ---------------- A/N: This story will heavily focus on Several things like action, adventures, slice-of-life etc. The first part will focus a lot on the SOL aspect. And please leave comments. P.S: The pacing might seem a bit slow at first, So I would Recommend you to keep your patience. But since the chapters are not really super long, it should be a piece of cake for an experienced reader like you, Right ? ...or not ?

Casey Taylor couldn’t help but wonder the misfortune of life. First, there was his irresponsible manager with a questionable personality. Then came his strangely secretive colleague. And now, he found himself caught in a situation so peculiar it defied logic. Where was he even supposed to begin? Perhaps it was simply misfortune. At the very least, he still has his most trusty handgun, Mr Noir!

A man wakes up reincarnated as nine-year-old Jake Harper, armed with something no one else in 2002 possesses: Argus, an AI-like search engine in his mind connected to the future. In a world that feels strangely familiar, the new Jake must navigate childhood, family chaos, and a timeline full of opportunities. With knowledge decades ahead of everyone else, how far can he push the future without breaking it?.

I never thought witnessing a murder would land me in… this. Now there’s a ghost following me around, bossing me like I’m his personal assistant, demanding I fulfill his three impossible wishes—or he’ll haunt me forever. Oh, and the wishes? One involves getting a cold, savage girl to kiss me (good luck with that), another is digging up a past that even she doesn’t remember, and the last… well, let’s just say it might ruin everything I thought I knew about my life. Meanwhile, I’m just trying to survive school, survive my mom’s arranged marriage plans, and, somehow, survive this selfish, funny, and incredibly proud ghost who hates how kind I am to everyone. Somehow, I have to play along, keep my sanity, and maybe, just maybe… not get killed in the process.