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After dying in a strange world, seventeen-year-old Arian Hoshino awakens with a terrifying ability—every time he dies, time rewinds. Trapped in a cycle of death and memories only he carries, Arian must struggle to survive in a world filled with magic, monsters, and people who want him dead. To uncover the truth behind his power and the mysterious girl hunting him, Arian begins a journey to become a detective… even if the path forward is paved with countless deaths.

Every spell leaves a debt. Every soul has a place in the Ledger. Every life can be accounted for… Except hers. For over a thousand years, the kingdoms of Elaris have survived on magic borrowed from the Keepers silent, faceless beings who never lie, never force a bargain, and never leave a debt unpaid. Light a candle, lose a night’s sleep. Heal a wound, lose a memory. Win a war, lose the years you had left to live it. No one questions the ledger. No one believes another way exists. Wren isn’t sure she believes in anything anymore not since she woke in a burned field fourteen months ago with no memory of who she’d been. No family. No home. No name she can call truly hers, only one stitched in fading thread into a stranger’s cloak. She survives as a fugitive, haunted by fragments of a life she can’t reclaim, hunted by the Church’s Remembrance teams hunters who erase people the world was never meant to record in the first place. When a desperate act of magic she never meant to cast levels an entire watchtower, Wren becomes the most wanted soul in the kingdom. No debt was recorded for what she did. No contract. No proof she exists in the eyes of the Ledger at all. But she isn’t the only impossible one. Kael Ashryn has spent three years as a Hall Warden, enforcing debts he’s long since stopped believing are fair. He rides out to find the girl the Church wants erased and discovers his own soul’s ledger has been silent for six years, a secret he’s never dared tell a living soul. Alongside him: Lyra Veyne, a priestess beginning to question the faith that has shaped her since she was twelve, and Doran Fen, a former debt-runner who abandoned the Church after watching it erase a boy who’d done nothing but exist wrong. Together, the four of them uncover a truth buried under centuries of careful lies: the Ledger isn’t broken. Someone has been rewriting it. As kingdoms close in, ancient powers stir, and the memories Wren lost begin, piece by piece, to surface, she must learn who she truly was before the world decides again that she was never meant to exist at all. Some debts can be paid. Others were never meant to exist.

Here's A Short Story About 2 Young Males (One Much Older Than The Other One) And It's A Story About Breeding!!

Daniel Robertson is fifteen, exhausted, and trying desperately to keep himself together. Between relentless bullying, sleepless nights, and a mind that’s beginning to turn against him, school has become something to survive rather than live through. What starts as depression slowly spirals into terrifying episodes of hallucinations, paranoia, and emotional regression that Daniel can no longer hide from the people around him. As doctors, teachers, and family members begin stepping in, Daniel finds himself caught between wanting help and fearing what it means to need it. With rumours spreading through school, his relationship under strain, and his sense of self slipping further each day, Daniel must learn how to navigate a world that suddenly feels too loud, too fast, and dangerously unstable. But recovery isn’t quick. And growing up becomes far more complicated when part of you is desperately trying to retreat backwards instead.

A novel regarding sex and erotics

(Going to be slow releases the week of 2/24 - 3/1. Slightly unwell and working all day Mon-Fri, so only expecting one chapter / 2 days) Ivan Storme was once a billionaire, a man who ruled with money. His company operated in all sectors across Earth and was publicly renowned. However, Ivan had built most of his power with shady and illegal means, often conducting inhumane actions for the sake of profit. When this information was discovered and released to the public, he was forced to flee or face a life sentence behind bars. With all of his past accomplishments and fortune crumbling before him and with no path of survival in front of him, Ivan took desperate measures to escape pursuit. He contacted an illegal human experimentation facility and paid all the money he had on hand to be cryogenically frozen in stasis for 200 years when the technology to revive someone from such a state existed. When he woke up from stasis and was expecting a new life in a highly developed world filled with flying cars and holographic projections, instead he woke up to an unfamiliar environment in a completely different galaxy.. Ivan was sure of only one thing. The time he slept for was definitely not 200 years. From the author: This has been on my mind for a long time so I have decided to put pen to paper, metaphorically. I'm currently doing an average 7ch/week + extras as I like, I will update this of any changes. P.S. I don't proofread or edit. Doing so annoys me far more than you would be reading it. It's pretty clean already so for any typos, treat them as me testing your adaptability. ^.^ Comment any major errors and thou shalt be fixed

"In a game full of lies and deceptions, who will you trust?" Aryanna Dominguez, a grade 12 student at Tagaytay City Integrated School, together with her friends Brixter Manalo and Sally Cristobal, and their other classmates, will be held hostage inside their school by some unknown group of people who call themselves, "The Wolves". The hostage-takers, armed with loaded guns and sharp knives, will do everything to make Arya and other students suffer. They will give each hostage student a role that they will play in a game made by those evil people. And if Arya and the other students do not obey their orders, they will surely be hurt or killed. To escape from the hands of those wicked people, Arya, Brix, and Sally, along with their class president, Ron, and their classmates will do everything they can. They will try to flee, fight, and disobey their commands but in return, the lives of the few will be lost. Will all the students be able to trust each other to get home? But what if no matter what they do, they will not be able to return home? What if everyone is already lying for their sake? Will you still trust each other?

Did you ever imagine that something like this would happen? Did you search well to realize it? Don't be fooled, you know it's not true Shh… ..silence just close your eyes this won't hurt at all.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"