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“You are boring and bland. Except for me, no one would want you.” On the eve of her engagement, the obedient girl Lin Zhiyi catches her fiancé cheating and is publicly humiliated. In a fit of rage, she chooses the most handsome escort. The man smirks, “I’m expensive, are you sure?” “No money, no man either.” Shredding her obedient facade, she takes full advantage of this man. She even brings him before her fiancé: “I can find someone ten thousand times better than you!” Her fiancé turns pale and respectfully calls out, “Aunt-in-law.” Lin Zhiyi: Huh?

The Moon Goddess gave them a bond—Adrian gave his heart to someone else. For three years, Luna Mira has lived in the shadow of her trauma, clinging to the comfort of an Alpha who felt like safety… until a grieving widow arrives and exposes the truth. While Mira struggles to heal, Adrian risks everything for another woman, showering her with the affection and gifts meant for his wife. After a brutal betrayal on the streets of France, Mira learns that being a mate is destiny—but being a Luna is power. If Adrian won’t choose her, she’ll choose herself… and the most dangerous Lycan King in the world may already be waiting to claim what Adrian foolishly threw away.

Collection of poems and morning brain dump notes

Collection of poems and morning brain dump notes

This is simply a junkyard of sci-fi/fantasy stories I never ended up finishing.

This is a personal thing for me to get thoughts and ideas out of my head not meant for others to enjoy feel free to take any ideas I may have in this book

The night before the college entrance exam, after parting ways with Oliver Thornton, I ran into him again at a bar. Someone beside him asked: “Oliver, did Sophia really promise you she wouldn’t do the last math problem?” Oliver let out a soft, careless laugh and knocked back a mouthful of his drink. “She’s stupid. Of course she’d agree.” Across the crowd, my heart clenched. “But, Oliver, if you and Sophia get into the same school, are you really going to be with her?” Oliver’s tone turned mocking as he lifted his leg to walk away. “I’m allergic to idiots. She’ll have to see if she’s even worthy.” Hidden behind the crowd, I curled my fingers tight and shoved the pendant I’d begged for back into my palm.

A roller-coaster ride of an idle 3rd year college student together with her... •random thoughts ✓

Framed by another girl and left by her fiancee you find yourself rescued by an unlikely ally who helps you get even.

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?"