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[■??—■•] lived the life she AlWayS?WaNTed■… or so she was made to believe. Where skies never storm. Where doors don’t slam. Where nothing hurts enough to leave a scar. But then came the dreams. They didn’t scream. They whispered. In a language older than memory, stitched between shadows and static. It was the first crack in a perfect cycle. Now, her hands don’t feel like her own. Mirrors refuse to lie. And the silence in her chest is beginning to speak. Somewhere, beneath this [■—·•■?] skin of comfort, beneath the smile that fits too well, lies the life she left behind. The one she -.-- ...- - - ...- .-- / --. .-.. / ..- .-.. .. - ...- --. .-.-.- At night, she wanders through shattered reflections.. of who she was, who she is, and that something else watching in between. [Redacted] is fading. [Redacted] c■nt h?lp ■ou anym■re. And something ancient is stirring in the silence between heartbeats. When the veil finally tears, will she run back to the dream she mistook for love..? or open her eyes to the life that ended her?

Seven years ago, Jasmine Duvall vanished from the Crestfall Academy… heartbroken, humiliated and branded a liar. She was the scholarship girl who dared to fall for the billionaire heir…. only to be ruthlessly discarded, her reputation in ruins. But Jasmine didn’t disappear. She rebuilt herself from the shadows, becoming the world’s most elusive hacker and the secret daughter of a late business tycoon. Now, she returns not as a fragile girl, but as the hidden heiress to a global empire she never knew existed. And sitting across the boardroom table? The CEO she must join forces with to protect her legacy… Ares Knight, the very man who betrayed and destroyed her. But Jasmine didn’t return for reconciliation. She’s here to reclaim everything she lost… and ruin him in the process. What she never expected? Power has a price. Old passions ignite. Buried truth unravel. But Jasmine must decide: will she burn down the world that betrayed her… or let herself fall for the man who could shatter her all over again?

He had three chances to claim her heart. He let them all slip away. Dakshin was the good son, bound by duty and the weight of his family's expectations. When his beloved Anaya confessed her feelings, his response wasn't a refusal, but a hesitant "not yet." He believed he had to secure his future before he could deserve her. He chose duty over love.It was the biggest mistake of his life. Now, he faces the consequences: · A family feud built on betrayal. · A wedding that feels like a funeral. · A smile that holds a lifetime of regret. This is the story of the love he couldn't hold, the chances he didn't take, and the smile he would remember for the rest of his life. ---

It is said that a child finds comfort only in their home — their Sanctuary, the only place where they feel safe, loved, and at peace. This is the case for many children, even adults. But unfortunately, It was destined that I would not be one of them. In my own home. Among my family. With the mother who gave birth to me and the siblings who came from the same womb. I have never, not even for one day, felt love or comfort there. My sisters are ashamed of me. My younger brother does not respect me. And my mother? She is the harshest of all. Since I was a child, she has not loved me, cannot stand to see me, and scolds me whenever she does. As I grew up, I became nothing but the family’s disgrace — a moving money box for my mother and my little brother. How many times have I thought about ending my life? How many times have I thought about giving up on this miserable life? People may think I am too dramatic, but — If you have not burned yourself on live coals, how can you feel their heat? No one in this world will ever understand me. But that’s all right. Because I did not give up. Not because I am strong. Not because I am holding on to life. But because of one person. Except this person was not human. Not an animal. Not even a ghost. This person is the final villain in my favorite novel. Years spent following him, reading everything that happened to him. Years spent accompanying him. His existence became my world — my only world. I love him. I adore him. Even if he is not real. Even if he is only a man of paper and ink. I am willing to do anything for him. I would die for him. And then the gods granted me my only wish... Now, I am in his world. And this time, I will save him. Yes, I will do the impossible to save him. I will kill for him and die for him. So, Cassel… This is how madly I love you. How much I am obsessed with you. I am ready to destroy myself and the whole world for you.  ... So, can you look at me?

Tuesday had always felt ordinary for Elara. Until one night, at exactly 23:59, she watched herself die. And when her eyes opened again she was back in the same Tuesday morning. The day repeated. And repeated. And repeated. In every version of that Tuesday, Elara found a different death: drowning, burning, crashing, losing breath in the dark. She tried hundreds of ways to survive. But 23:59 always came, and she always died. Everyone acted as if it were a normal day. No one was aware. Except one person. Aiden Vale. The quiet man who worked on the eighth floor, who suddenly looked at Elara as if he already knew what would happen. Sometimes he remembered Elara. Sometimes he forgot. Sometimes he knew he was in a loop. Sometimes he returned to being a stranger. And the deeper Elara went into the hundreds of versions of Tuesday, she realized one thing: This loop was not happening naturally. Someone created it. And that person was Aiden. But Aiden himself was trapped by something that shattered his memories every time Tuesday restarted. To escape the loop, Elara had to uncover the truth: about the contract she once signed, about the death that never ended, and about the man who kept losing himself every time Tuesday ended. But when love began to grow between them. Elara had to choose: Free Aiden, and destroy the world she knows… or remain trapped in a Tuesday that never dies.

At All-Race Academy, where the most gifted youths of the Three Realms gather, one name reigns supreme—Fox Lian. Silver-haired, violet-eyed, and dangerously charming, he’s the walking embodiment of every fluffy fantasy. Except to Emma. A top student from the divine clan, Emma suffers from a rare condition: an uncontrollable fear of anything fluffy. Fox ears? Tail? Decorative pompoms? Instant panic. But when her best friend falls head-over-heels for Fox Lian, Emma is forced to infiltrate the fan circle… and pretend to be one of them. Her plan? Stay close, stay calm, and never touch anything soft. Her reality? A growing obsession with Fox Lian’s accessories, a mounting pile of fluffy “research samples,” and a dangerously perceptive fox boy who seems to enjoy teasing her more than anyone else. What begins as a survival strategy soon spirals into a slow-burn psychological comedy of fluff, fear, and forbidden fascination.

In the span of a year, I lost my entire family. My father was killed in a helicopter crash with my grandfather. My mother was condemned by society and lost her life at the hands of the patient’s family. My eldest brother worked himself to death trying to hold everything together. My second brother was destroyed by the entertainment world he once loved. And my youngest sister, barely eighteen, was bullied to the point of suicide. When I returned home after a few years abroad, all that was left of them were ashes and whispers. Now, with my hawk-like relatives circling the family legacy my bloodline built for over a century, I have only one way to keep it from being devoured. Marriage. It was the condition for me to receive it. So I chose a stranger. Not just any stranger, the coldest one I could find. A man who wouldn’t flinch even if I drowned the world in blood. He looked at me from across his office, his eyes sharp, unreadable. “Why should I marry you?” he asked. “Just because of that century-old inherita—” “I don’t care about that,” I cut him off. He frowned, annoyed or intrigued, I couldn’t tell. “All I’m saying,” I told him. “Is that I can give you an entertainment you’ll never forget.” He said nothing. Just stared. So I stood, walked to his window, and watched the city spread beneath us. “Don’t you think this place is already too boring?” I asked softly. “I plan to run amok. To turn this country upside down. Maybe even the world.” When I turned back to him, there was something different in his gaze. Interest. Maybe danger. “I don’t care about the money,” I said. “But I won’t let them have a single cent. I’ll use every drop of it to wreak havoc…” A cold smile tugged at my lips. “…and let blood rain.” He raised a brow, the corner of his mouth curving slightly. “Oh,” he said. “That is indeed… interesting.”

They say demons are the real monsters. They have yet to meet her mother. She wears the crown of Runevale and signed her own daughter’s death warrant without blinking. Rya, once heir, is now the kingdom’s most hunted fugitive: betrayed by blood, chased by steel and running on nothing but borrowed time. Survival was nothing but an illusion. Then he steps out of the smoke. Lucius B. Draven: King of Threnor. The man they whisper is no man at all. He offers sanctuary. He offers power. He offers everything Rya ever dreamed of. But at what price? The King they named an abomination gives a ten with his right hand and takes a hundred with his left.

I didn’t plan it. I didn’t expect it. And I definitely wasn’t supposed to fall in love with him. My name is Leah, and my story begins the night I signed the divorce papers that freed me from my cheating husband, Frank — the man who traded our marriage for his “therapist,” Vivian. I went to a bar searching for distraction, revenge, or maybe just a man who could make me forget the years I wasted. Then I saw him. A man so devastatingly handsome he stole the breath from my lungs. A man I kissed before I even learned his name. A man I took home with me because his touch felt like fire, because he made me moan like my body had been waiting for him all my life. His name was Edward. Our night together was the kind of passion you don’t forget — the kind that ruins you for anyone else. So I asked him to be my contracted lover, and he agreed. No strings. No emotions. Just pleasure. But God, we broke every rule. The shock of my life came when my ex-husband walked into a restaurant, saw me with Edward, and said the words that shattered my world: “Son, what are you doing here?” Edward. Was. His. Son. I ran. I tried to cut him off. I tried to erase him from my heart. But how do you forget a man whose kiss has already claimed every piece of you? Days later, during a storm, he appeared at my door — soaked, breathless, and begging me not to push him away. One kiss and all my resistance melted. One night and I knew it wasn’t lust anymore. It was love. Forbidden, dangerous, intoxicating love. We fought for each other, even when his father tried to destroy us. Even when his arranged fiancée showed up to pull him away from me. Even when the world called it wrong. But love doesn’t follow rules. Love doesn’t care about titles, names, or history. Love only knows who makes your heart race… Who makes your body tremble… Who makes your soul feel alive. And for me, that man will always be Edward — my ex-husband’s son… and the only man I will ever belong to.

I’m Haru—an elf child who doesn’t remember where I came from. My earliest memory is of someone placing me into an old farmer’s arms… and every time I try to recall their face, the dream shatters. Now I’m ten, living quietly on the edge of a small village with Gaud, the man who raised me, and his grandson, Leon, who feels like the older brother I never had. Life should be peaceful—except it isn’t. Humans don’t hate elves… but they fear us. And fear makes people dangerous. When I was five, a group of strangers tried to take me—thinking an elf child like me could be traded with the mysterious tribes deep in Lumeris Dominion. Gaud saved us, but since that day, I’ve stayed hidden, watching the world from behind our fence. The Lycanthra Empire is huge, full of races and conflict… and somewhere in that chaos lies the truth about me: Why was I abandoned? Why do I see the same dream every night? And why does it feel like someone—somewhere—is still searching for me? My quiet life is only the beginning. Because secrets don’t stay buried forever. Especially when they’re mine.

Ji-Hyun, a 27 year old who gets to know that the love life she thought she was building was fake. Discover what happens when she meets Seon-woo

[I'm on leave on the 29th, I'll be back tomorrow, thanks for your continued support] An explosion destroyed the entire laboratory, and Joshua was buried under the rubble. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a new world, in a new body... [Ding! Congratulations on activating the Idol System! Complete the missions, or be destroyed along with this world!] “Do I get a choice?” Of course not. / / / Author’s Note: ✦ Published daily. Please support me with Golden Tickets and Power Stones. 100 Power Stones = 1 bonus chapters 40 Golden Tickets = 2 bonus chapters 1 Dragon = 3 bonus chapters 1 Magic Castle = 5-chapter mass release You all are my greatest motivation!

Spaceships. Orbital stations. Virtual worlds. Incomprehensible aliens. A pan-galactic society where humanity is a minority. Humanoid robots. Artificial intelligences. Journeys beyond the universe. Time travel. Psi powers. Space battles. Distant gods. Video games. Servers where one can live their afterlife. Utopian societies. The Blind Gods have all this and more.

Misha was rejected and insulted by her mate in front of everyone, and he chose her own stepsister over her. Seeing all this, Misha was very broken, and she was not at all aware of where she was. However, even all this did not satisfy her stepsister, and she paid some boys to r*pe Misha. To save Misha, her wolf sacrificed herself and brought Misha to the human world. Ethan saves Misha's life, and he likes Misha at first sight. However, Ethan is unaware of Misha's truth that she is not a human but a werewolf. What will happen when Ethan reveals Misha's truth, and how will Misha be able to come out of her grief?

WARNING - Mature Content (18+) Lin Feng had reached the peak of the cultivation realm, but even that realm didn't guarantee him true Immortality. Only few cultivators can achieve Immortality due to restriction by heavens, those who are capable can become true Immortals, unbound by lifespan. But not all paths were closed for him, he decided to walk the path again and this time he has a way to obtain one of the top physique’s , Pure Yang Physique. He decided to walk the path of Dual Cultivation to attain Dao of Chaos, the strongest Dao in the whole universe. ___________________________ IMPORTANT POINTS :- No NTR , No Yuri, but there is MASTER-DISCIPLE relationship.... It's Dual Cultivation Novel so expect smut , but it is not the main theme, it will be just part of it. Also, not everyone will be part of harem, unless it develops into genuine love. It Won't have big Harem... ___________________________

Lila never planned to build her life on a lie. It just happened. One small story about being sick turns into a wave of sympathy she never expected, and suddenly everyone is treating her like she is fragile and precious. Doors open for her, people soften around her, and Ms Wilder, a wealthy woman who feels strangely connected to her, pulls her into a life she never imagined. Now Lila wears luxury clothes, works at the most popular restaurant in town, and even has a chance at her dream school, Versity. She became a totally different person,ignoring her bestie,ruining relationships,becoming a bully and obsessing over the wilder’s heir. Everything seems perfect, almost too perfect, and Lila finds herself enjoying the attention more than she wants to admit. Her only fear is the truth catching up with her, because the higher she climbs, the harder the fall will be. But for now, Lila is living the life she always dreamed of, even if it was never really hers to begin with and what happens when the lies finally comes crumbling down?