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Zoya is a quiet office worker by day and a high-stakes courier by night. When a dangerous mission goes wrong and she finds a rival gang member left for dead, she is forced into a world of forbidden loyalty and adrenaline-fueled suspense. In a city where trust is paid in blood, she must decide if saving him is worth losing everything she has built.

The Millionaire Courier Boy

Arthur is a down-and-out night courier in rainy Seattle. One ordinary delivery to Room 716 changes everything. Black water stains. Eyes in the walls. A moon that shouldn't exist. He has stepped into the Sunken Veil — the truth behind the Floating World. Now employed by a mysterious organization called "The Post Office," he must complete one special night delivery every seven days, or lose his sanity forever. His first client is a multi-handed abomination waiting behind a door. To survive, he only needs to do one thing: Hand the package to the customer. In person.

Nick reincarnated in body of Japanese boy no name or recollection of his pass he must survive in the world he now lives in to unravel the origin of the boy

"You're not prey, little courier. You're poison. And I'm already addicted." The night Seraphina Vale is sold to vampires by her fiancé and best friend, her life comes to an end. After being publicly humiliated and deprived of everything, including her humanity, profession, and dignity, Seraphina turns into a living conduit that transports vampire blood across areas. In the world of vampires, it's the lowest form of existence—expendable, invisible, and already dead. She keeps her head down, gives blood, and counts down the days until her five-year contract expires so she can get a piece of her destroyed life back. She is then paired with him. Nocturne Lucien. The Northern Territories' vampire lord. Twice as terrible and as beautiful as a fallen angel. He is notorious for killing every partner the blood bond attempts to provide him. He killed twenty-three women over the course of three centuries as soon as the link appeared. They claim that being selected as his mate is a death sentence wrapped in red silk, that his heart died long ago, and that he is incapable of loving. Seraphina is aware of the restrictions, which include avoiding eye contact, speaking only when addressed, and most importantly, not allowing him to taste your blood. In one disastrous night, she breaks all three. The impossible occurs the instant Lucien's teeth bite her throat. His lifeless heart pulses. Violent, unwelcome, and unavoidable, the mate bond solidifies between them and leaves a lasting impression on both of their spirits. Lucien Nocturne experiences something other than emptiness for the first time in three centuries. He ought to murder her. He is vulnerable because of the relationship, and in vampire politics, weakness leads to destruction. However, Seraphina's blood is distinct—ancient, strong, and immoral. It does more than simply nourish him. Something he believed he had buried with his humanity gets awakened by it. Seraphina starts seeing visions as other vampire families pursue her in an attempt to control Lucien through their relationship. These visions include memories that aren't her own, such as a blood-stained throne, a bloodbath, and a vampire queen with her face. When the truth comes out, everything will fall apart. Seraphina was not designed to be fed. She was destined to be in charge. And the vampires that ruined her life? They would soon discover that the girl they discarded was the only thing keeping them from going extinct. The blood messenger has passed away. The Blood Queen will live on.

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.

Gu Shengsheng transmigrates into a parallel world and wakes up as the long-lost “real daughter” of the Gu family—brought back solely to bring good fortune to the powerful Lu family through a ceremonial marriage. Just when she thinks she’s been dealt the worst possible hand, she unexpectedly binds to an [Appraisal System] and unlocks an attribute panel. From that moment on, her life turns legendary. Day One. At a livestreamed stone-gambling event, she casually picks out a top-grade jadeite that even seasoned experts overlooked—earning three hundred thousand in a single day. Day Two. Digging through scrap metal at a junk market, she uncovers a rusted teapot artifact. After restoring it, she sells it for three million. Day Three. At a flea market, she buys an old Nokia phone on a whim. The memory card contains footage of a crime. She helps solve the case and receives a ten million reward. Day Four. Dragged into the lawless borderlands, she appraises treasures and rakes in three hundred million. Along the way, she uses the System to rescue hundreds of trafficked victims—and wipes out the criminal syndicate behind it all. Day Five. She travels across foreign lands, retrieving stolen cultural relics and sending them back home. Day Six. She establishes her own private museum. — Just as her life reaches new heights, she’s asked during an interview: “As a successful woman, what do you think makes a good husband?” Gu Shengsheng replies calmly, “Rich, never comes home, and dies young. Just like my late husband.” At that exact moment, her “late” billionaire husband, Lu Shijing, walks in. Lu Shijing pulls out a health report. “Dear, my body is perfectly healthy—and my physical fitness is excellent.”