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Everybody has regrets. Most wishes to rewind the time Some make peace with the past. One was given a second chance. . "... Let's stand on the top together" . "... No matter how slow the process, you progress" . "... You never learn, do you?" . "... You are more than you think you are" . "... I choose you because I know you could" . "... You truly are Astonishing" Art by: ringring

(18+) “My job is to protect you…but you drive me crazy.." That’s what he said. But the way he looks at her tells a completely different story. After turning 18, she discovers she’s not alone. A dangerously handsome guardian angel feared by others of his kind has been assigned to protect her. But protection quickly turns into something else.. He doesn’t like people looking at her. He doesn’t like her being touched. And he definitely doesn’t like the idea of losing her. As their distance keeps shrinking and tension grows unbearable, she finds herself trapped between independence and something far more dangerous.. "Desire" Because falling for your guardian angel? That was never part of the plan.

“What are you doing here, you pervert?” she snapped. He blinked, clearly offended.             “Pervert? Can’t I get a better nickname?”             “Mr. Pervert?” Her expression hardened, while Yoongi pouted like a scolded child.      “You followed me, didn’t you?” she accused.                          “No.” She stepped closer.           “So what? You came for my attention? Or to see my skirt fall again? Or my lips on yours?” Her voice lowered dangerously. “Or maybe to tell the shop owner I’m your girlfriend so you get a discount?”     She moved forward. Yoongi moved back.         Until his broad back hit the cold white wall. “N-No…” he stammered.               “Then why are you here?” She slammed her palm beside his head, trapping him.     Update daily don't forget to comment vote and share Love y'all

The world changes into a mundane setting where everything looks the same. Ivory is forced to navigate through perpetual boredom while uncovering the mysteries of her world.

Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die. She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to. But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death. Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible. Only Dante doesn't look away. His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt. The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien She was never meant to be loved. Now she's his only desire. And in his world, obsession never lets go. At this point she wasn't running from the plot But his obsession..

Volenix Empire. An Empire that lives under the guardianship of the four Aurils. People live in peace and harmony. Despite the blissful ignorance of the innocent, the world starts to crack slowly. Xue Licia Yanyi, a renowned maiden of the Empire vow to her title as the Holy Maiden to protect the innocence and brings justice to kneel before the righteous. Would she be able to conquer the mystery hidden behind all the cases she has to solves? Follow along, as Yanyi and her friends journey through the state of Kinsel in Volenix and discover the hidden mystery deep in their world. Who is Yanyi in this timeline?

The protagonist, a 22-year-old university student trying to find meaning in his life, which is constantly occupied by others, finds himself trapped in the world of "Is it so wrong to conquer girls in a dungeon?" trying to find "his own truth," he encounters paths and uncertainties he never thought he'd dare to attempt. What circumstances will the protagonist have to face in this unexplored "new world"?

After hearing devastating news from her caretakers, Michelle Mercia ran away from her orphanage. With nowhere to go, Michelle discovers a place she hasn’t been in for a long time. When Michelle remembers her close friends at the Playtime Co. factory, she makes it her mission to find them within the factory. What twisted fate awaits her? A little heads up: In my AU, the toys do age, and I might add a romantic relationship into the story. If you don’t like it, don’t read it. This AU will also have a Saves Everyone AU, so I hope you enjoy it. All the characters, except for OCs, belong to Mob Entertainment. (Rated mature for cursing and blood) A/N(6/14/25): https://www.tumblr.com/kawaiisylveon98/786384180337590272/would-anyone-be-interested-if-i-made-an-ask-and?source=share

What if Jay is a Mafia from the first and whole section e knows. She knew about the plan but hid it. The cold ruthless president of section e fall for her. She is such a carefree soul just like in the drama. Everyone hides secret.Hell university were also in this book. Ace, zein, mat. She have a trauma and keifer is going to be her comfort zone. The man is so obsessed with her. In a world of woman she was a soul which had her flaws but what if a man came to her deserted life. Can he be the bloom in her story????? Let's dive into story

Ten years after leaving the Philippines, Jasper Jean 'Jay-Jay' Mariano has built an empire in New York — SE Corp, named after the class that once changed her life. Powerful, disciplined, and untouchable, she hides a past that still burns within her heart. When fate brings Mark Keifer Watson, her first and only love, back into her world as a business partner, the walls she built begin to crumble. Old promises resurface, buried emotions awaken, and secrets from her childhood return to haunt her. In a world of power, guilt, and redemption, Jay must decide whether to let her past define her — or to finally embrace the love she once ran away from. A story of strength, forgiveness, and the unbreakable bond that time could never erase.

Ten years after leaving the Philippines, Jasper Jean 'Jay-Jay' Mariano has built an empire in New York — SE Corp, named after the class that once changed her life. Powerful, disciplined, and untouchable, she hides a past that still burns within her heart. When fate brings Mark Keifer Watson, her first and only love, back into her world as a business partner, the walls she built begin to crumble. Old promises resurface, buried emotions awaken, and secrets from her childhood return to haunt her. In a world of power, guilt, and redemption, Jay must decide whether to let her past define her — or to finally embrace the love she once ran away from. A story of strength, forgiveness, and the unbreakable bond that time could never erase.

In certain situations, we catch ourselves falling into self-destructive patterns of behaviour that we can't though control. Like a stranger within us. It's just as though one's second self was standing beside one; one is sensible, but the other senseless. And more often does something unnatural Suddenly you feel like you are longing to do that amusing thing, goodness knows why; that is, you want to, as it against your will; though you fight against it with all your might, you want to. all In simpler terms, we don't have conscious access to the origins of our emotions and the mood they generate Once felt all we do is interpret them For me it's a book

Kaelen Caelthorn was born into nobility… but treated as an outcast. With low magicule levels and a body deemed too fragile, he was overlooked by his father and brother, ignored by the empire that valued power above all. But Kaelen harbored a secret—one that defied the very laws of this world. In truth, he was the reincarnation of a soul that met the dying essence of Veldanava, the creator of existence. From this cosmic encounter was born a mysterious skill: [Founder], hidden even from the most advanced forms of analysis. Over time, Kaelen unlocks devastating powers—light, ice, time, and even the star attribute—and awakens abilities long thought lost to myth. As his soul resonates with the memories of a True Dragon, his form and fate begin to shift. Now hunted by Velgrynd, watched by Emperor Rudra’s forces, and standing at the crossroads of divine power and human limitation, Kaelen must navigate a web of lies, loyalty, and legacy. His journey is no longer just about survival—it's about reshaping the world that once cast him aside. Can a forgotten child rise to become the Founder of All?

Imagine if someone with a personality that is the absolute antithesis of Sonic the Hedgehog besides morally is somehow given a second chance at life, emerging not just as any character, but specifically as Anti-Sonic from the Archie Comics universe. Someone who embodies traits that are diametrically opposed to Sonic’s vibrant energy and free spirit, being reborn amidst a world that thrives on speed, anarchy, and decadence. (CROSS POSTED ON AO3 AND WATTPAD!)

This is my Imagination of AMNSE in which Jay and Keifer will break up during college because of a big fight and they don’t tell anyone the reason of the fight ,so after a few week she of their breakup, Jay will go to New York to become the CEO of the Mariano enterprise and resume her college there. Keifer will go back to London after finishing his college in Philippines, and after 3-4 years they meet again in Mica and calix’s wedding in which Jay is the maid of honour for mica and Keifer is the best man for calix . During the wedding they both are already in a relationship with someone else and keep saying it’s a serious relationship (jay is with Ryan Mccalister and keifer is with Ava Nash) so let’s see what will happen to both of them , will they get back together or live their life separately?

I carefully carried the hot coffee in my hands as I walked into his office. Empty. I let out a small breath. "Pheew…" Looks like the CEO isn't here yet. I placed the coffee down and glanced around once before slowly sinking into the chair behind his desk. The chair was… different. Thick leather. Soft, but firm. Expensive. The kind of comfort that didn't ask — it took. For a second… I let myself relax. My thoughts drifted. My mother. It's been a month. No calls. No visits. But she's fine… Kelvin said so. "She's in a coma." My chest tightened. I closed my eyes. Just for a minute. Just one..... A hand gripped my jaw. Firm. Cold. My breath caught as my head was tilted upward, And then I saw him. My heart stopped. He was.. No… that wasn't normal. No man should look like that. Sharp features carved like they were designed, not born. A straight nose, defined jaw, lips that held no softness , only control. And his eyes… Cold. Not empty. Just… calculating. His silver hair caught the light, smooth and clean, like polished steel under moonlight. Not old , no ..it only made him look more dangerous. Too perfect. Too wrong. Too handsome. "Who are you?" he asked. His voice… Low. Smooth. Something that didn't ask twice. A shiver ran down my spine. I blinked, still half lost between sleep and reality. "Look, handsome… it's my dream. You don't really get to question me, okay?" A pause. Then A smile. Cold. Slow. Dangerous. "Your dream huh…?" he repeated. I nodded slightly, still dazed. "Okay." The word came out too easily. Too calmly. His gaze lingered on me like he was studying something. "Seems Erica finally found me exactly what I wanted…" he muttered. My brows pulled slightly. "…a brave, innocent little cat." My heart skipped. "But she didn't have to drug you." Erica…? Cat…? Drug…? This dream is getting confusing... Before I could think. He moved. Fast. Too fast. His hand slid to the back of my neck, pulling me forward... And his lips crashed into mine. My eyes widened. Warm. Firm. Possessive. "Mmm…" The sound slipped out before I could stop it. Why does this feel so real…? Is this how dreams feel? My body reacted before my mind could catch up.pleasure burned through my whole body....dreams does feel Good. My hands moved on thier own, sliding onto his shirt theninto his hair. Soft. Smooth. Too real. I pulled slightly. "This is too—" Pain shot through my lip. "Ouch!" He bit me. I froze. Pain. Real pain. My eyes snapped open fully. This isn't a dream. Oh no. Oh no. I'm in the CEO's office. I pushed against his chest, stumbling back as I shot up from the chair. My face burned. I couldn't even look at him. My head dropped immediately. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. With shaky hands, I pointed to the table. "Y-your coffee… sir." Silence. Heavy. Thick. I could feel his eyes on me. Watching. Measuring. I need to get out. Now. I turned quickly, reaching for the door. "Stop." Does it look like you get to walk in and out here by chioce??? I froze. Slowly… I turned back. "Who are you?" he asked again. This time, colder. Clearer. "My name is Eve, sir… your new personal assistant, sir." A scoff. Sharp. "Assistant?" His footsteps were slow as he moved closer. "Dozing off… in my chair… on your first day?" My throat tightened. "Seems like you'll be dozing off in a lot of places these days…" A pause. Then, lower till he got to my height level "…little cat." My fingers tightened around the door handle. "I..I have to go, sir." Coward. "Call me if you need anything else." I didn't wait. I opened the door and ran like he would chase after me. messing up on the first day of my mission!!! how ironic.

Mira never believed in being emotionally attached to celebrities. Until the music of a Korean rapper quietly enters her life. His lyrics feel like someone understanding feelings she never spoke aloud. What begins as curiosity slowly turns into admiration—and a world of imagination she calls her “Delulu World.” Through music, dreams, and quiet conversations that exist only in her mind, Mira begins discovering parts of herself she never understood before. MY DELULU is a heartfelt story about imagination, inspiration, and how sometimes the people we never meet can still change our lives.

I am an evil mother, for I burdened my child with all the responsibility; my torment and my resentment.. The beautiful child who could not smile, grew up in pain and violence.. The traitor of the Empire, "Ayan de Altan," was executed in the public square... My child, whom I never looked at throughout the twenty-five years, never, smiled sadly and said arrogantly on the day of his execution: "I do not care for this Empire's hatred of me, for I never desired your good feelings. So here I am, being executed now to rid you of your final chains. The last Altan monster is executed; Altan will be erased from existence." Ayan was executed, but the pain and sorrow remained in my heart. Years after my son's death, I went to his grave and took a small bottle of purple poison, remembering what the seller said... ["It is a very harmful poison; it makes the one who drinks it suffer greatly, as if their body is being torn apart. Madam, is there someone you want to kill with such brutality?!"] I took a deep breath, opened the bottle cap, and poured it into my mouth. "I am the one who deserves to die in pain." I felt the poison starting to tear my body apart. I began to gasp and ache, tears burning in my eyes. "Ayan, I am sorry, my little one. If time could go back, I would have given you love instead of resentment. I would have held you more, told you that you are the best child in the world. I... I didn't hate you. I burdened you with my hatred for myself and my helplessness... my child, I love you, finally."