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I want to make this clear that I am not the original author of this fanfic and own none of the characters mentioned in the story now for the real sypnosis : It supposed to be a joke, a drastic one where Izuku faked following Katchan's advice to take a leapt of faith. Then the fence on rooftop gave up on him, dying with tons of regret awaken the sleeping sky in his soul. Reminding Izuku that he was supposed to be on retirement for life and the next one- which is this one. Unfortunately, Hyper Intuition was a bitch to deal with in a world of hero and villain, and he thought he could take advantage of the abundant human resource of heroism in this world. You'd think the world doesn't need more heroes or a Vongola. the real author is forlorn storyteller you can find his work on archive of our own

Li Jie the ice king president of the Li coperation had a past, who doesn't in this age. But the past left the shadow in Li Jie's life dragging him, draining him. He wasn't the helpless youth from the past but it was still weighing him down. This is his journey to fight back and free himself from past. __________ "I think I am in love with you." Li Jie look at the man the foam running down from his mouth to his fingers he held the brush with. "Mhm...mou iniot...." He tried to curse but it came out unclear, he started the tap in hurry washing his face and mouth. "Who proposes the first time they meet." "This is our second meeting, we have been together since last night." The 4-5th to be exact. The idiot spoke, ignoring that it didn't make it any better for Li Jie to accept. __________ Xia family's main house, "You won't believe who i met yesterday, Li Jie." "That coward." "What is he doing after divorcing our Ah' Ming?" "Do you really have to bring up that bad star." *Clink* A porcelain tea cup shattered breaking into pieces. The person sitting on the host chair stood up. "Father?" Mrs Xia who had been silent hearing other gossip tried to appease the elderly. "That bad luck star, shouldn't enter this house again." "Yes, father. Xia Ming has finally married a good girl don't let him destroy the peace." ____________ 1) The image above doesn't belong to me. 2) Please don't hate on the story. 3) This is a Lgbtq+ story 4) Any relations with name, character, places is sheer coincidence.

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Before gods ruled and demons rebelled, before angels sang and mortals prayed, there was The Forge—a cosmic foundry where the first divine shaped. It was neither Heaven nor Hell, but something beyond comprehension. Then, without warning, The Forge vanished from existence. Its name was erased. Its fire extinguished. Its purpose lost. Until now. A nameless entity awakens in the ruins of a world that should not exist. It has no past, no identity—only a single directive burned into its being: "Reignite The Forge." But the gods have long buried its secrets. The angels guard its remains. The demons whisper of a power even they fear. And humanity, caught in the crossfire, has forgotten its place in the grand design. As the being takes its first steps, it begins to shape itself—a mind, a body, a name. But with every revelation, it draws the attention of forces beyond comprehension—ancient gods, fallen titans, and cosmic entities that predate reality itself. Now, the battle for existence begins. The gods will seek to erase him. The forgotten ones will seek to claim him. And the universe will tremble as The Forge remembers. But the greatest question remains… Should it be reignited?

Summary. Each organ in the body is its own complex system, made up of numerous smaller parts. Many organs also depend on several other body

Your step father was horrible man Zane! He did things I saw with my two own eyes! God forbidden he was never interested in me. Because if he were I would not have been here. I would been laying in the hole far from here like those other girls! " I yell as tears roll down my face falling to the cold ground of dirt. Trees whistled past my face as the evening grow more and more. "I saw it... them... they were life less j-just a-a f-fucking corpse." Zane walk towards me as I Neil onto the dirt tears falling rapidly. "I'm so sorry Sierra.. I-I have..." I look up at him to see tears rolling of his cheeks... his red puffy cheeks. Cheeks that I so wanted to hold and kiss. But I can't I can't even look at him anymore... I'm no good for him... I bringing my head back up towards him. "I can't love you." I say getting up as he was nearing me more. Leaving the woods. I wanted to turn around and jump into him and kiss him tell him I can do this. but I don't ...I leave like the coward I am. (Also note! There is no sexual assault in this book. But there is other stuff Such as violence, gore, depression, sexual scenes Thats consented. Bipolar, suicide thoughts and confusion emotions. )

A 15 year old teenage girl named Pearl is exhausted from the very concept of life and wants nothing but to end it badly. Will she be successful in it or would something help change her mind?

Brace yourselves as the mighty Siriath Empire, led by the formidable Ewan von Leyrdan, gears up for conquest. Meanwhile, the remaining kingdoms of Fallvus and Rhukadev on the Sirial Continent are mustering their forces, ready to wage war against the advancing empire.

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?

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.