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Olivia finds ou that she’s a werewolf and that she is not an outcast she’s respected

AB TV 1228

Yuge, a 37-year-old virgin OB/GYN, is visited by a man complaining of pain and bleeding in his lower abdomen. He is Iwamoto, a burly young carpenter. Yuge is at a loss as to the cause of the bleeding. Because no matter how many tests he performs, the symptoms lead to only one possibility: "A man with perfectly functioning ovaries and uterus." On the other hand, Iwamoto is feeling overly anxious and nervous, wondering why he is sent to an OB/GYN. Yuge recommends the guy to do an ultrasound, but...why? What is wrong with him? NOTE: DO TELL IF YOU GUYS WANT SIDE STORY, I'LL WRITE FOR YOU GUY'S MUWAPS BLESS US.

Five years after being kidnapped and ens*aved in a city full of Witches, I became the only male Witch in the world!

What if you were suddenly thrown into a world where strength is increased by playing games? Where real strength cultivation improve as you level up? Where the abilities unlocked inside a game can be brought into the real world? How would you proceed with your life? -------------- Chen Ying gets transmigrated into such a world, finding himself in the body of 21 year old Pete Evans who happens to be a level eight noob. Due to an injury Pete sustained, Chen discovers he is unable to level up within Overworld, the only VR MMORPG that grants players supernatural strength in reality. In this world where almost everything is different from the world, he came from and ultimate survival is based on Cultivation level increased from playing Overworld... Chen tries to survive and deal with the hardships that led to Pete's untimely death while also looking for a solution to a major problem... Leveling Up! PS: This is not a Chinese Cultivation type of Cultivation

Loréal was an otaku/med student who lived her life to the fullest, until truck-kun decided to yeet her into a novel world. She got isekai'd into the novel she read "Preciously Yours" about an obsessive Male Lead and dense Female lead. As you might have guessed she got stuck in the body of Aelia Elora De Lian the Crown Prince's fiance who he killed because she bullied the Heroine. Instead of dealing with the cliche plot of the novel she decides to live her life quietly away from the plot until he found her, The Villain. "How long are you going to keep me on your lap like this,people are staring" "Who cares are you not comfortable in this position " he said with a smirk. "Shameless " she muttered whilst rolling the eyes. "Only for you" He uttered then bit her under lip. Promo Chapter read the rest on my Wattpad @iriaasteria

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.