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"Technology changes life, making the world a better place." Firmly believing this statement, Li Er died from nuclear radiation and began his journey across different worlds-- "It's not me who is wrong, it's the world. Let's start by taking down Arasaka." "Impressive Cyber Prosthetics, good thing my Cybertron Prosthetics are not bad either."

The world once knew him as Theo Vkytor—the genius writer behind Last Prayer, a horror masterpiece that blurred the line between faith and madness. But ever since the arrival of Flo Viva Mythology, the game inspired by the dark legacy of his creation, the boundary between fiction and reality has begun to crumble, piece by piece. The sky lost its color. Cities decayed into pixels. And the letters from Theo’s manuscript broke free, rearranging the world without their creator’s consent. At the brink of digital collapse, Theo stood upon the invisible line between human and character, author and creation. He watched as reality began to rewrite him—erasing his breath, replacing his heart with the pulse of living code. The game world was no longer mere entertainment; it had become the continuation of a prayer that never ceased. Now, as Flo Viva Mythology devours the human world, only one question remains. Is Theo still writing his own story… or is he merely a character in an unfinished chapter?

They are cursed to be eternal enemies, locked in a relentless, fate‑sealed war that spans generations. Yet, in a twist of cruel, divine irony, they are blessed to find each other—a love so breathtakingly beautiful, it shines like a supernova amidst their endless darkness. This love is their only salvation, a fragile, radiant lifeline that could redeem even the most hardened hearts. But it is also a deadly, ticking time‑bomb, a perilous poison that threatens to destroy everything they hold dear. In their love lies both their ultimate redemption and their impending doom, a tragic, beautiful paradox that will consume them in a blaze of glory or plunge them into an abyss from which they may never return.

At the start, I transmigrate into the body of a figurehead mascot Emperor. Through the Hundred Generations Book, I experience different lives, and completing missions earns me rewards. In the Hundred Generations Book. I become the Saint Heir of the Wandao Sect and debate the Dao with Saintess Miaolian. As a result, her Dao Heart shatters. I become a down-and-out scholar and save a White Snake. I help her successfully cross the Tribulation and transform into the last True Dragon in the world, yet she says she will never let me go, life after life. I become an Elder of the Longquan Sword Sect and take on a disciple. I train her to become the world's number one Sword Immortal, yet she hates me to the bone. But I didn't know all these beauties would step out into the real world.

Cerita yang mengisahkan tentang seorang gadis yang sedang berjuang dengan kehidupan nya dimana selalu saja dia menemukan hal yang tidak sesuai dengan apa yang dia kehendaki. seorang gadis bernama Clara yang lahir dari sebuah keluarga yang luar biasa terpandang dan terkenal. semenjak ia lahir semua terlihat normal dan bahagia. ia tumbuh menjadi gadis yang ceria dan penuh semangat. sampai akhirnya ia menginjak remaja hal - hal tidak terduga pun terjadi. Clara menjadi anak yang pemurung, pemarah bahkan bisa jadi pendiam sehingga keluarga nya merasa tidak mampu menghadapi nya lagi. Clara merasa selalu di sudutkan dan merasa di tinggalkan. tak ada teman ataupun keluarga untuk tempat berbagi keluh kesah nya. kehidupan terus berlanjut sampai akhirnya Clara bertemu dengan seseorang. akankah seseorang tersebut berhasil mengubah Clara menjadi Clara yang ceria ataukah Clara akan tetap pada sifat nya pada saat dia remaja?

"Ride to Fight, Fight to Ride! This is the law of Harsh Tracks." * The magician werewolf juggler found the boy beyond the shield when a dark wraith was about to take his body. He noticed that there was something wrong with this human boy. He had power. One of the strongest ones that could give the half-god the advantage of taking retribution on his father and other gods... The boy's power became a Secret to protect his head... To keep the memory safe the juggler locked it in a queen card and left it for the boy... The boy must protect himself from greedy eyes... Follow the story to know how Bo overcomes the struggles... ** “Hey Bo, the girl sneaked inside the Feral kin building.” “Send a naughty fly to scan the place!” He hit the brake icon and the car smoothly stopped. “T, make sure you record everything and send it to Fai if we didn’t return within thirty minutes.” "The time had set from now." A woman's voice said. The car operator activated and three of them moved out to follow the girl… Volume one: Feral Engines ____ Volume two: The core seekers The hunters of pixie cores sacrifice the life of Vita for the sake of money and the consumers of the cores waste that valuable element of life to gain more magic or power their engines... **This is a mystery fantasy, follow the MCs and support characters to unlock the mysteries. ** This is a dipolar world (Modern took a side with traditional, a world full of angry half-gods, demons, and filthy creatures. A home where the settlers despite their differences must go hand in gloves to survive. I don't own the art on the cover if you know the artist please direct me on my discord. *This is a fantasy world made by Author.* Please Vote with power Stones.

Warning [Mature Cotent] I had transmigrated to a world full of magic. To ensure my survival, I have to cross-dress as a female so I don't get in trouble. This is the story of me tackling everything that gets in my way.

When exactly it happened, no one knows. But the Veil appeared – a mysterious realm bridging countless alien dimensions. Zombie Sieges. Silent Academies. Sword Art Realities... Within its shifting borders lay endless riches, lovers from a thousand worlds, and power enough to shatter the very earth. Dreamers and schemers flocked to its call. Laughter echoed. Tears fell. Some lived. Many died. It was a playground for the strong. A hell for the weak. And our story begins... with a young man, bearer of the Veil's most enigmatic EX-class Bloodline, snapping back to consciousness... seven years before it all went to hell.

[Charming and seductive lady of fortune x Rakish, cunning heir to the conglomerate, pure love, 1v1, sweet romance.] First Meeting— He was rough and wild, and after a passionate night, Claire Shaw was left longing for more. She stretched out her snow-white foot to hook around his waist, softly setting three rules: First, no overnight stay. Second, if he finds a partner, she'll leave. Third, their relationship is strictly limited to this. No money, no constraints, only the purest primitive desires between men and women during the silent night, entangled like a starry spider web. Once it was over, she lifted her skirt and turned away heartlessly. Second Meeting— He was the conglomerate heir, dressed in a suit, noble and composed, extending his hand to her, "Hello, Ms. Shaw." Claire Shaw secretly gritted her teeth, desperately trying to halt their relationship, but was cornered by the man in the changing room, unable to escape. In that narrow space, he was a relentless hunter, and she was the tempting prey, with tension rising everywhere. Outside, female colleagues gossiped about his abs. Separated by a wall, Ethan Blackwood held her slender waist, grabbing her hand to place it on his own abs, his voice suggestive and sexy, "Trying to escape? Too late."

The rules were simple: marry Damian Cross, play the perfect wife, and never let him see the truth. To the world, Ava Sinclair is the picture of elegance poised, wealthy, untouchable. But behind the mask lies a woman on borrowed time, driven by one obsession: uncover what happened to her sister, Lily, who vanished after crossing paths with Damian a year ago. Damian Cross is everything the rumors promise ruthless, brilliant, and dangerously captivating. He built his empire on secrets and shadows, and when Ava steps into his world, he recognizes a liar in his arms. Yet instead of exposing her, he binds her closer, offering her a contract that turns her hunt for answers into a deadly game of proximity. In his fortress of glass and stone, every smile hides a trap, every kiss blurs the line between truth and deception. Ava swore she would never fall for the man who might have destroyed her sister’s life but the deeper she digs, the more she realizes Damian Cross may be the only man who can shatter her… or save her. Because in this marriage built on lies, one truth is undeniable: No one leaves Damian Cross unscathed.