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"a cooled off sun"‎ — IN WHICH a warm girl, who became cold as ice. the day when she transferred back to her old school, alhaitham who hated her, started to realize his true feelings. with y/n, she was slowly figuring out what she felt.

"Behind! Run, run, run!!!" "Piers? What's happening?!" ..... "What are you doing?" "B-63-092." "What?" I looked behind at Chris. "B-63-092." I said sternly, only to be greeted by his confused and shocked voice. "It's getting in your head..." He mumbled quietly. I grabbed that J'avos's wrist and shook it. "It's a code Capitan. We're going to die, Chris." ..... "Kill a man, one is a murderer, Kill a million, a conqueror, Kill them all, a God." ..... ---- "Luna Skywalker. Just a pathetic human soldier, who wants everyone happy... Poor answer for a question of meaning to live, I am pitying you. Disgrace..." Just then a robotic voice echoed through the dark room with just emergency lights blazing towards me and him. "Thanks for your contribution to the experiment." He smiled, his dark crimson eyes dripping with hate and animosity, as beckoned at the guard. "Kill her."

um curta de terror explorando uma masmorra onde habita o maior medo dos humanos e do ser da história

Bion, a man with an unknown history, wakes up in a strange laboratory with no memory of his past. He's thrown into a world of chaos and struggles to survive in this harsh reality. With his friends, he discovers the world around him and slowly regains his memories. Writing this out of boredom because math class is dumb. Prof. Hughes, if you're reading this, everyone thinks you suck at teaching.

“Who created the heavens?” The child’s innocent question silenced the entire temple. For thousands of years, the people of Tianxia had known only one truth: the Seven Divine Thrones created the world. The gods brought light. The gods created humanity. The gods granted cultivation, faith, and salvation. At least— that was what every scripture claimed. Across the land, colossal temples pierced the skies while countless believers offered prayers to sustain their gods. In this world, divinity was built upon faith itself. The more worship a god received, the greater their heavenly authority became. To doubt the gods was heresy. To question Heaven was death. Yet hidden beneath layers of rewritten history and sacred lies, an ancient truth had long been erased. Before the age of faith… before the first throne rose above the heavens… before even the gods learned to call themselves divine— something else existed. A nameless existence. An existence feared even by Heaven itself. Far from the center of the holy kingdoms lives Ling Tianyu, a frail young cultivator mocked for his lack of talent in martial arts. Possessing only strange abilities related to healing, light, and spiritual manipulation, he is deemed unworthy of becoming a true servant of the gods. But wherever he walks, flowers bloom from barren earth. The skies calm in his presence. And the world itself seems to whisper his name. Unaware of the truth buried within his soul, Ling Tianyu stands at the center of a fate capable of shaking the foundations of Heaven. For the gods are hiding something. Faith was never meant to create divinity. And the heavens worshipped by mankind… may not be heavens at all. All Heaven

I Don't claim any credit for this novel, it all belongs to its original creator and translator, and if they want me to remove this from webnovel they only need to ask. A professional gamer dies unexpectedly during an E-Sports tournament and is sent to Valhalla, a heaven reserved for only the greatest of warriors. The warriors of Valhalla are pitted against a struggle for survival in the face of a common enemy. Fortunately, within each warrior lies the roots to their own saga, a legendary tale of their ascendence to fame and feats of great achievement alike. Witness the birth of an epic saga as this gamer challenges legends and carves a path toward the ultimate glory. The story itself revolves around Nordic mythology and incorporates a gaming system alongside magical wizards and mighty warriors.

[Beast-girl Harem] "I was born with an extremely prestigious but combat-weak logistics class. As the son of the clan head and the next heir, that just wasn’t enough of an excuse to spare me from my father’s grueling training. For in his creed the only strength that mattered was that grasped in one’s own two hands. In my journey through the lands with my harem, I was grateful for his training as it saved my life multiple times when my girls weren’t there to engage in combat. This is my story." For character art: Discord https://discord.gg/hKZVwau Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/yesorno

Escaping from the grasp of her monstrous Alpha Father who intends to marry her off to an old fellow, 23 years old Celine runs into the arms of yet another powerful Alpha Kilhan. Disregarding her hatred for his kind, she agrees to a One night stand with him in exchange for finance as her father had cut her off from the family wealth. It was supposed to be just one night, but Alpha Kilhan got obsessed, he knew he wanted her from the first sight, he had finally found his mate after years of searching and he wasn’t going to let go. Celine would do everything in her power to avoid fate, she wanted a new life away from evil power hungry Alpha wolves, but what if this fate was unavoidable? Alpha Kilhan would do everything in his power to have her, but first they needed to deal with the obstacles that stand in the way of their love story. Unending crises and family secrets threaten to break this union, dark pasts and evil motives. Can their love triumph against the storm? Or are they meant to never be? *** “Who are you?” He asked. His voice was thick but calm, and his eyes continually searched mine. Before I could answer, a woman spoke from beside him. “She’s a nobody. She isn’t part of the women we prepared for you tonight, boss.” She uttered, while we still kept our intense gaze intact. “I don’t care. I want her.”

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?"