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"Expect nothing. Appreciate everything." That is the oath Yize, former Emperor of Yuan Dynasty, swore after surrendering the throne, and the life that was never truly his. Bound by duty, haunted by a love he could never claim, Yize longs only for freedom. A life far from the palace, far from power, and far from Khan, his childhood best friend and the one heart he could never touch. So he vanishes, leaving behind a world of expectations, responsibilities, and a man who may never understand why. At last free, Yize discovers that escape comes with its own consequences. Because some bonds cannot be broken, some hearts cannot be outrun, and some truths will find you, no matter how far you hide. You can leave a throne behind, but you cannot escape the heart you left behind.

The story follows Lina, a child from the Cat Clan, who was born with black fur that many believed to be cursed. At the age of seven, she stepped out into the world after taking vengeance on a village of Beastkin that had mistreated her since birth due to a tragic incident. Armed with a powerful Taboo Skill and guided by the mysterious 'Moon Sister' who appeared in her dreams every year, Lina's journey is further complicated by her relationship with Filona, a merchant lady who had once saved her. As she navigates this complex world, some see her as a potential threat. Prophecies claim she may bring disaster upon the world, but is that fate truly destined to unfold? This story focuses on Lina's journey and the uncertain future that awaits both her and the world around her.

The wolfish youth, traversing the city! Bloody battles across the world, what fear is there in dying! When brothers unite, their power cuts through gold! Returning from his studies, the wolf tattoo on the youth's back grants him mysterious powers, making him as cold and bloodthirsty as a wolf.

Wu Wei, who was once a fishman for the Queen of the Sea, awakened one day and unexpectedly acquired the Tycoon System. One yuan could be spent as ten thousand!!! (Yuan is the unit of account of RMB, which is the official currency of China) Thus, the balance of a little over ten thousand in his card instantly turned into more than a hundred million! However, this money could only be spent on high-scoring goddesses! Therefore, Wu Wei began his wild spending spree. Under his aggressive financial onslaught, all sorts of goddesses fell one after another. The white moonlight he'd been secretly in love with for years, the mature and sexy school beauty, the innocent and cute schoolgirl, the livestreamer with off-the-charts beauty, the delicate and soft dancing goddess, the dazzling top female star... Sorry, but I've monopolized all the goddesses!

An epic journey of a basketball player's life... "Writing stories is like shooting hoops; you keep scoring and missing, then continue, relentlessly, until you leave the court." The distant and fervent world of basketball across the sea became the stage on which the young men released their energy and let their imaginations soar during the monotony and uncertainty of adolescence. He hopes that children who love playing basketball can have real basketball to play...

I’m your average girl—well, *was*—who spends most of her days buried in CEO romance novels. Yeah, I know, *so cliche*, right? But hey, we all have our guilty pleasures. So, what about work, you ask? Well, my job made it easy to read the day away as long as I got my tasks done by the end of the day. Sounds perfect, right? Simple, right? Well, that's because I was a librarian. *Past tense.* Why? Because some arrogant, narcissistic jerk gets me fired. Why? Apparently, I didn’t notice him walking up to the counter because I was too busy getting lost in my latest book. Now, you’d think any *normal* person would just tap me on the shoulder and say, “Excuse me.” But no, this guy *decides* to get me fired. Rude? Oh, you bet. But that’s not even the worst part. Oh, no. The real problem started when I decided to get my revenge. That’s when I got tangled up with him… in more ways than one. Now, not only am I working for this narcissistic jerk, but I’m doing it undercover. Why? Because apparently, he has an issue with women working for him... especially when things get *too close* in the sheets. (Yeah, you *get* where this is going.) So, I’m pretending to be a man. Why? Because I need the job. It’s high-paying, and it’s my ticket out of my miserable, *pathetic* life. I mean, revenge is great and all, but I’ve got bills to pay. Money’s my new love, and there’s no way I’m letting some petty rivalry get in the way of it. The tricky part? Balancing my need for cash with the fear of being exposed. I’ve got two huge secrets: one, I’m the woman who shared the sheets with him. And two? I’m a woman, disguised as a man, and praying every day that my cover doesn’t blow. One wrong move, and my entire life—my job, my reputation, my *revenge*—could come crashing down. So, yeah, no pressure. But hey, what’s life without a little drama, right? Right."

What would happen if a girl with an enormous ego, used to living at the top, were stripped of her status and forced to become a simple maid? Veronika Kesington is an oligarch, arrogant to the point of feeling untouchable. But fate, cruel or ironically just, sends her against her will to the mansion of a politician nicknamed “the Master,” where she is outright demoted to the role of a simple maid. Pushed to the limit of her pride, Veronika will learn things she never imagined about the world that upheld her privilege. anyway if you wanna see some draws from this novel chek in X: artico_6

"Hush now, little sparrow, lie quiet in the hay; the morning tide will find you still, where I left you yesterday." . . . Not long after Darwin Asrael receives an invitation to attend a play, he finds himself taking his seat beside its mysterious sender, who offers an unusual job proposal. Following his period of underground recruitment in the Hemlock organization, a string of murders draws Darwin toward an author whose manuscripts describe each case before it is exposed to the public. With each entry, it becomes clearer that these writings were composed with a specific individual in mind. As Darwin compiles evidence, parts of his own past fall into unusual themes, and he begins to recognize that all of these cases may be leading him toward the ordinary evil of his own kind.

At eighteen, Riele Anderson has everything people dream of—fame, beauty, and a name the world recognizes. But behind the flashing cameras and perfect smiles is a girl who lost her parents too young and grew up learning how to survive, not how to live. Tired of being seen but never known, Riele does something reckless and brave—she hides. At her new school in Los Angeles, she becomes Ryerson Anderson, a quiet boy with no spotlight and no past. For the first time, she tastes normalcy: real friendships, laughter without cameras, and a boy named Noah Rivers who makes her feel safe in ways she never expected. But Noah has a crush on the girl Riele pretends not to be, and every moment with him blurs the line between truth and betrayal. While Riele hides her identity, her cousin Vera lives loudly—flashy, confident, and fearless. When an online romance follows Vera into real life, it brings danger, humiliation, and secrets she never saw coming. What starts as a teenage mistake slowly unravels something far darker. As lies pile up, buried truths resurface—about adoption, wealth, and a powerful family whose past refuses to stay hidden. Every character is tied together by secrets they didn’t choose and names they never fully owned. When identities are exposed and the truth finally comes knocking, Riele must decide who she is willing to lose—and who she is brave enough to become. Because some names protect you. And others destroy everything you’re trying to save.

Killed by her older sister, who had coveted her healing ability during an apocalypse, Wyatt wakes up in the body of Marquess Kass’s second son, a cannon fodder villain in a fantasy romance novel she had read. She soon realizes that the brother she’s supposed to hate, who is supposed to be perfect enough to rival the Grand Duke, the male lead, has secrets of his own. He might not even be her brother at all. And it seems he’s interested in her. All Wyatt wants to do is find a way to survive and make her own path, but the dangerous attraction to the man behind her brother’s form pulls her into a dangerous game of crowns and daggers.

In a world veiled in enigma. Ruled by distant gods and eldritch entities had its story set in stone. An ode began to form. It wasn't in the concept that flourish instantly. No, it is in the figure of a woman whose identity was that of an ordinary secretary working for an unincorporated company. Would you like to see a new perspective and begin to love the 'Original' once more? How far would you cross between the border of a canon and a fiction? "Lord of Mysteries: Goddess of Origin."

In the marble-veined halls of Elysium Academy, supremacy isn't inherited—it's carved out with teeth and silence. Here, every student starts with a fortune of points that buys food, status, alliances, even mercy. Lose them all, and you're not just expelled; you're erased. Families pretend you never existed. Bodies vanish quietly. The academy calls it "recalibration." Everyone else calls it death by degrees. "You think you're invisible, Vale?" Elara Voss leans against the shadowed railing of the rooftop, wind whipping her platinum hair like a blade. Her voice is velvet over venom. "Sitting in the back of Class D, doodling while the rest of us bleed for every point. Cute act. But I see the way the numbers shift when you're in the room—like gravity bending around something too heavy to notice." Kairos Vale doesn't flinch. He keeps staring at the city lights far below, hands in pockets, expression blank as fresh snow. "People see what they want to see, Voss. You want a rival. I want quiet." She laughs, low and sharp. "Quiet? You tipped the Midnight Auction. You fed Thorne that fake lead on Jax's 'weakness'—let him break the wrong bones. Class A bled twenty thousand points overnight because of whispers only you could have planted. Don't play humble. You're the ghost in the machine." He finally turns, eyes flat obsidian catching no light. "If I'm a ghost, why chase shadows? Go back to your throne. Class A still has the crown—for now." Elara steps closer, close enough he can smell the faint jasmine on her skin, the expensive perfume masking something metallic underneath. "Because crowns slip, Kairos. And when yours does—when the fool mask cracks and everyone sees the monster underneath—I want to be the one holding the knife." A beat of silence stretches taut as wire. Then Kairos smiles. Not wide. Just a flicker, cold and precise. "You assume there's a mask to crack." Down in the dorms, Jax slams a fist into the wall, knuckles splitting fresh over old scars. "They jumped me again. Thorne's goons. Said it's payback for 'your games.' What the hell are you doing, man? You're supposed to be the nobody!" Kairos bandages the hand without hurry. "I'm doing what nobodies do. Surviving." "Bullshit." Jax yanks away, eyes wild with pain and loyalty that hurts worse than the bruises. "You let them think you're weak. You let me take the hits. Why?" "Because," Kairos says quietly, voice like a scalpel sliding home, "the strongest blade stays sheathed until the moment it isn't. And when it finally comes out... no one sees it coming." In Elysium Academy, the game isn't about climbing to the top. It's about making sure everyone else falls first—while you stand in the margin, unseen, untouchable, supreme.

On her half-sister's wedding day, Fia's world shatters. Hazel, the bride, has allegedly eloped with Fia's fated mate, and over the phone he rejects her without mercy. With the Alpha groom ready to unleash war on her pack, and spurred on by her stepmother's pleas, Fia makes a desperate choice; she takes Hazel's place at the altar. But the marriage is nothing more than a cruel setup. Betrayed by her family and accused of stealing her sister's happiness, Fia becomes the perfect target for Alpha Cian's wrath. Humiliated and furious, he vows to keep her as his mate not out of love, but revenge. He swears he will break her, torment her, and make her pay until the end of time. What neither of them expects is that hate can twist, burn, and evolve into something far more dangerous. Between lies, betrayal, and a growing bond neither wants to acknowledge, Fia and Cian are bound to discover that the thin line between hate and love is meant to be crossed.

Chase Sterling always felt like furniture. The kind you don't notice, the kind that's easy to shove in a corner and forget. He was used to it: people looked right through him, brushed him off like lint. But it only takes one phone call to erase a lifetime of being overlooked. When his estranged family meets a tragic end, Chase suddenly finds himself in charge of the sprawling Sterling fortune. Turns out, riches aren't the only thing the family left him. There's a curse running through his blood, warping love into something hungry and dangerous, impossible to escape. Vivian Ashford never set out to blow Chase's life to smithereens. Just one decision (a sharp, ruthless move at graduation) was all it took to set their worlds spinning out of control. While Vivian soaks up the Hollywood limelight and collects red-carpet headlines, Chase slips into his new role as Manhattan's most intimidating heir. But no matter how far they run, something keeps yanking them back together, like a stitch in an old wound that refuses to heal.

Becoming a spy at a young age, she didn't really much get much of a normal childhood like every other kid. Until that one day she went on a mission that changed the whole perspective of her life. It was all because he met him but in the end, it all went....

They called her the daughter of death, a deadly assassin whose name alone struck terror into the hearts of the powerful. When her own story ended in blood, she opened her eyes as Shen Yelan, the disgrace of the Shen family. Called a jinx and a bad omen, she was despised and scorned by the very people who should have protected her. But after a kidnapping incident, the weak Shen Yelan was gone. In her place was the cold and lethal soul of the legendary assassin. After a lifetime of killing, she craved only a peaceful, ordinary life. But first, she had one final mission: revenge. Every debt must be repaid. There’s just one problem. For some reason, a certain second young master won’t leave her alone. Everyone in the city knows about Huo Ziyan. Cold as winter frost, handsome as sin, and absolutely untouchable. He had built his own business empire before the age of twenty and crushed anyone foolish enough to cross him. Rumor had it he doesn't have a heart. So why did he keep showing up wherever she went? . . . “Baby, you said this was your last mission.” “It is.” “Then after it's over, marry me, okay?” “……Get lost.”

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn

Shrouded Personas Series: A world split up into sixteen different nations, some more peaceful than others, some more prosperous than others. An assassin, Timber Narissara, has turned to a more peaceful life upon graduating high school. However, due to the poverty of her nation, Sareanin, she is forced to struggle and persevere through her pain. However, once a job comes up in Vakmite, she and her boss both agree that they should accept no matter how sketchy it may be. Timber has to travel across an ocean with a crew of varying personalities and backgrounds in order to get the job done and be able to support her boss and keep him going for just a bit longer. Will she be able to get the job done with no issues at all? Or will she have to resort to her teachings in order to survive in a lesser-known land?

The gods made humans for sport and abandoned them leaving their descendants to rule. Kyle, a descendant, has always hated the gods and when he is found out, he is tried for heresy and sentenced to execution. With his final breath, he swears to kill the gods and his body responds. Now, his is no longer the power of the gods but of something profane—he wields the power of a daemon.

​"Let Us Reach" plunges readers into the high-octane world of Asin Martell, the dashing heir to a billion-dollar empire who secretly reigns over a ruthless underground street racing circuit. With unlimited funds and his fiercely loyal best friend, Oliver Aster, acting as his second-in-command, Asin and his crew stream their races and run a lucrative betting site, catching the attention of the powerful mafia, who eventually invite him to join "the council." ​But Asin’s carefully constructed double life is threatened when his family forces him into an arranged marriage with the beautiful and mysterious Marie Konore. As he struggles to keep his dangerous second life hidden from his new wife, Oliver finds himself entangled with Marie's little sister. The secrets run deeper than Asin realizes, however, as Marie's seemingly perfect family hides a dark truth about her past, a truth that could tear both their worlds apart and put everything—the racing empire, the Martell name, and his own life—at risk.