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Ethan leaves a comment on a livestream and doesn’t think much of it afterward, because there are too many people watching and too much noise for anything he says to matter for long. Out of thousands of messages, she remembers his. Not what he said, but his name. Raina doesn’t believe in coincidences because, in her experience, people leave and people forget, and she learned early on that most things don’t stay unless you make them stay. When she recognizes Ethan again after years, she does not rely on chance. She creates the conditions for them to meet again. A job request is made. A meeting follows. Then another, arranged in a way that feels natural enough not to question. Everything appears normal on the surface, and that is exactly why Ethan doesn’t question it, even when something in him quietly tells him he should. He tells himself he is overthinking, that she is simply kind, and that the way she shows up exactly when he needs her is nothing more than timing. But the closer she gets, the harder it becomes for him to separate his daily life from her presence in it. Because Raina doesn’t chase. She keeps. And once you matter to her, distance is no longer something that remains an option. This book is a physiological romance themed story told from a dual first person prospectives and a third person prospective ....so we can explore each sides of the story from different view Cover art and character art by : dreamer_zeyrcel Character art by : the slumbering cat Discord : Gloria_Austin_8799 ( I just started another book a fantasy book so I'm hoping you'd give it a try if you love my current book the book is titled HAPPILY NEVER AFTER: I TRANSMIGRATED INTO FORGOTTEN PRINCESSES... It's a fantasy book , with a touch of Isekai and transmigration.. )

What are the chances an orphan goes from scrubbing floors to becoming a Duchess in forty-eight hours? 100%— I would know because it happened to me. Only I wish I had a choice. Because the man I'm supposed to call "father," Baron Tobias Fletcher, sold me off like livestock the moment he found me. Nineteen years of wondering where I came from, and this is how it ends? Not with a family. Not with answers. With a wedding contract and a husband who never removes his mask. The Duke of Wellspring. Nevan Wilder. Every fiancée before me? Dead. Mad. Or gone — vanished like they never existed. They say he kills his brides the night they see what's underneath. So shame on me for thinking meeting my father would finally end my misery. And shame on me twice because when the Duke took my hand in that ballroom, his touch ice-cold and impossibly gentle, I didn't feel fear. I felt something worse. I felt safe. Now I'm trapped in his estate, married to a man the whole kingdom fears, and the more I uncover, the less anything makes sense. Because if Nevan truly kills his brides, why is he trying so desperately to keep me alive? And whatever he's hiding beneath that mask? It's not the thing I should be afraid of.

The fjord lay calm, its surface like polished glass, reflecting the leaden clouds hanging in the sky. Flocks of ravens circled back and forth, heralding the bitter northern winds soon to sweep southward. This was the very first scene the protagonist beheld after traveling through time to ninth-century Scandinavia. He had become nothing more than an ordinary self-sufficient farmer, with only a barren, desolate wheat field to his name. For centuries, the glory of the Roman Empire had crumbled into dust. The world lay shattered, kings waged endless wars against one another, and in this turbulent, dark Middle Ages, his first task was simply to survive—then, somehow, to find a way to end the chaos… .......... HeadOver to my patreon for 75+ advanced chapters: patreon.com/YonkoSlayer

Marcus Manfred dreamed of joining the United States Army. That dream ended the day an accident took his life. But he woke up and met a Goddess who told him that he can be reincarnated with a weapon system. He accepted it and was reincarnated in another world. The Military Weapon System, grants him access to modern weapons and equipment. Rifles. Tanks. Fighter jets. Even warships. But everything has a price. To grow stronger, Marcus must take on requests from towns, nobles, and kingdoms: clear monster nests, hunt demons, repel invasions. Each completed quest earns him funds to expand his arsenal. But this world is not Earth. Magic bends the rules. Dragons rule the skies. Demon armies march in the dark. And medieval kingdoms do not take kindly to a man building a private army beyond their control. In a world of swords and magics, can Marcus survive using his modern weapon cheats? Or will magic crush modern firepower?

Seven years ago, a world-shaking show captivated the entire globe, an unforgettable experience and a chance to become rich overnight. But all good things come to an end… and this game did, in a pool of blood, leaving only one scarred winner behind. Now, it's back, reborn under a new face, ready to change the world’s very perception of reality. Who are the shadowy investors behind it? Why bring the game back at all? Human nature is fragile. For the right price, we forget yesterday’s brother and sell our souls for survival. Are you ready to join a survival game where every nation is a contender… and only the strongest live to tell the tale?

This is a place where everyone can become a God. Han Wu was a Divine Being whose parents went missing when he was young. He lived with his grandfather until he was eighteen when he first received his core race. Unfortunately he was cursed with misfortune. Not only did his grandfather pass away but he also received one of the weakest core races, the locusts. After suffering much humiliation from the bullies and being ignored by largely everyone, he took his life. Little did he know however the end of his life was also the start of someone else. An unknown soul from the modern civilization reincarnated in his body. Taking on his name and body, “Han Wu” started clawing his way upward to become strong enough to search for his missing parents as per the will of his dead grandfather as well as staking his claim in this large world. Official: A civilization where everyone can become Gods. Myriads of civilizations ranging from tranquil worlds to outright brutal hellscapes. Civilizations where goblins, orcs, angels, demons, undead, and all manner of life forms flourished. Wielding his locusts as his loyal subjects, Han Wu swore to take advantage of every civilization and become strong enough to protect everything he loved.

"In our unit— Crimson is the blood of the frontlines. Nine is the rebirth beyond the limit." ​She looked up, a cold smirk playing on her lips. ​"I am Crimson Nine. As long as I draw breath, this game... is far from over." ​— ​They were the ultimate Special Ops unit. But they woke up a thousand years in the past. ​The Captain is now an orphaned daughter of a fallen general, forced into a royal marriage. The Munitions Expert is a mining heiress, rebuilding gunpowder and steel from scratch. The Resource Strategist is a Princess, manipulating the empire's economy like a chessboard. ​Sorry to disappoint. She isn't alone. ​Others cross through time to survive. They came to take over. ​The Courts? Crushed. The Throne? Dismantled. The Enemy? Annihilated. ​This era wasn't ready for them. Too bad—they're already here. ​They aren't the pieces on the board. They are the ones flipping the table.

WARNING THIS STORY IS NOT FOR THE WEAK AND PEOPLE WHO DON'T LIKE NTR, GET OUT IF YOU DON'T WANTED IT A fanfiction of the Comic Series-Crossed by Garth Ennis, within this Novel is a collection of stories of each survivors sharing their accounts of how they got cuckolded by the Crossed infected.

Kyoren Hisacage is a boy, never accepted, now got a chance to go in the MHA, got prisoned in the prison maze for 12 years. Got out and got a place, got hunted down. . .this is a story of how a 24 year old guy became the world's most deadliest villan.

After many years, he return back to his home country, Canada. He started his life as a normal student. But fate had different plans. He swore to protect his loved ones to matter the cost. This is the story of a boy named Ethan

My life took yet another turn when my mind was broken into dust. I was mended by a veritable miracle that granted my Damon to get back. Number four was now the whole new version of him. Our life, as perfect as it seems, showed me cruelty when three of my cubs died. Pack had lost something. Destiny took us apart only to get together in the new way of life.

Nille is the great-grandson of Amparo Pilar Fajardo and Takeshi Tsukuyomi, born from a rare union of Filipino and Japanese lineage that carries remnants of ancient, supernatural inheritance. Within his blood lies the echo of ancestral spirits and the dormant legacy tied to Tsukuyomi, the moon god, a force that has long since faded from the world yet continues to persist within his existence. He is not an ordinary human, but a convergence of forgotten powers shaped by two distant mythological roots. These inheritances do not manifest freely, they awaken gradually through conflict, pressure, and survival, drawing attention from forces that recognize what he may become. In a world where myth and reality still bleed into one another, Nille stands at the threshold of something far greater than himself. His journey is not only survival, but the slow awakening of a lineage that refuses to disappear.

In the ruins of a fractured world, defiance is a death sentence. Excelling in the fine arts of covert observation, she collects secrets and trades in betrayals. This data broker doesn’t believe in fairness or morality. After all, that’s the only way to survive – and thrive – in a limited human space, constantly besieged by strange fauna. She’s spent a lifetime running from the powers that be and slipping through the cracks. However, a fateful misstep pulls this furtive shadow into the sights of a man set to inherit the hopeless war. His ascent to the throne is paved with the bodies of those who stood against him – and those who didn’t. This capricious warlord intends to cut the trespasser’s insolence out with a blade. Slowly and carefully – because death would be far too kind. He wants her taught a lesson. Disfigured. Broken. Owned. Yet she vanishes into the overcrowded streets. A hounded prey becomes an umbrage with a vendetta and wages a one-woman war on his reputation. From the darkness, she turns the rising officer's name and affairs into rot. She never lets him forget she’s still out there. Watching. The nobleman handles it all without faltering. However, the manhunt gradually twists into a slow, burning obsession. The woman’s daring, her rage fascinate him. Consume him. All grudging sentiments warp into respect… and something stronger. When enemies close in on all sides, he calls upon his shadow with an alluring promise of truce. Trust is a knife. And he hands it to her – willingly. Story ahead can be found here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DRSX826G

Everyone fell… one by one. I was left alone, like a walking curse. Did they fall because they got too close? Or were their ends written from the start… and my turn just hadn't come yet? This question haunted him. It echoed in Michael's mind, gnawing at him slowly, as he paced the hall with heavy steps, as if the earth refused to bear his weight. There was no sound… save his ragged breaths and merciless memories. Every face he had lost, every hand he had let go of, every life that had ended before his eyes without him feeling a thing. Until now. He stopped. He looked up… where the ropes hung in terrifying silence. Perhaps death wasn't a punishment… but a long-overdue relief. He placed his head in the noose and smiled a faint smile, as if it weren't his own. And for the first time in a long time… he wondered: Will he feel anything at last?

A Nigerian man who hunts people in the night found himself weighing on unbelievable guilt, but surprisingly to him the universe gave him a second chance or it appeared so. His journey will be one where he redeems himself and represent himself as the light of hope rather than the avenger of darkness

Having powers is not always a blessing. Being different and confused, a pool of questions swirls in Luya's mind every day. She ends up uncovering something that both mends and breaks her at the same time. Through this timeless discovery, she may finally understand why is she the way she is. But will she be able to bear everything that comes with the truth? Or will the harsh weight of life drag her down...once again? (The story is set in China.) (Genre-blended, with a stronger focus on fantasy.) (This is an original work. Please do NOT copy.) (Do not translate without permission.)

The original Feng Mu was a hopeless wreck, pushed to the brink and driven to take his own life. After his death, a transmigrator takes over his body—and awakens a game-like system: [Ghost Shadow]: They are born from your shadow, yet they are not content with just being a shadow. [Nirvana Breath]: The enemies you kill will rise as zombies to fight for you. [Iron Eater]: The steel civilization is your menu, devour it freely, and then evolve. [Eternal Feast]: The flesh and blood of all beings are the fuel for your immortality.

Traveling through American Comics, Su Ming changes from an ordinary person to a world-famous mercenary and assassin. Just when he tries to get some information of this world, he encounters another Deathstroke.

Su Huan has been reborn to a time before the Doomsday arrived. Armed with knowledge of the future and his awakened abilities, he immediately begins preparing a train for the plan he has in mind. But he is far from a benevolent conductor.

Ye Tianfan is the prodigy of the Ye Family. His families and him can save not just the living but even revive the dead, earning them the title of Ghost Doctors. Now, he is facing a challenge posed by his campus queen. "Then help save my grandfather!" "No way! Absolutely not!" "Then fulfill the marriage contract and marry me!"