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We attend school, find love, work, buy a house, pay our housing loans, insert weird faces in WeChat, watch movies… do any of you find anything amiss? One day, a group of strange people entered this world, equipped in strange clothing and possessing extraordinary powers, cold-blooded killers! They call themselves [Players]. Wait! Wait! You people want to kill me? You say I am NPC (Non Playable Character)? Stop joking around! You crazy bastards! I will fight you to the death! I will survive! NPC beating up Players! Original residents beating up Transmigrants! My world, my rules! What makes you think you bastards can come over and boss us around? Treading the path of the strongest saviour in history, one destined to be filled with excitement! … Chen Xiaolian: From today onwards, an organization whose sole purpose is to oppose those bastards is established! Our guild shall be named… Player Thwarting Alliance! Guild Member: Leader, this name, if we are to say it out, I fear we will be beaten up…

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."

Following an accident, Kiara Smiths loses her memories. Seizing this chance, her lover's mother separates the pair by lying that Kiara had left the city. Under the mistaken belief that Kiara had abandoned him, Darren Hernandez makes a fateful decision to marry Miss Lopez, a heiress and family friend that his mother sets him up with. As Kiara tries to put together her shattered past, there comes another man claiming to be the love of her life. How will she manage to recover her memories, clear her name, and reunite with Darren against the schemes of Mrs Hernandez and this mysterious stranger? Or does fate have something else in store?

It is said that angels and demons walk on Earth in human forms. But what if it's not just a myth and they actually are present around us, keeping a low profile? What if it's the boy you bully in school, or the girl who always keeps to herself in class are not humans and waiting to creep into your dreams. What if it's a girl who always tops the class and her brainiac image is actually a part of her superpowers, the bullied boy is keeping chains around his ire, not letting his unstable powers to unleash and the world doesn't lack such beings. Aden and Amara are such two lost souls which are fated to be together. But is it really that simple for them to be together? Or destiny has something else written for them. What will happen if these two finally cross each other's path after walking for decades on Earth. Or is it really the first time they will run into each other? -------- Other books of the author: •My Little Sunshine [Completed] •The Return Of The Beguiling Beauty [On-going] •Tales Of Love [On-going] You can join the discord server for updates and picture references: https://discord.gg/tHARRPX Instagram: dumdum.007 Twitter: _dumdum007 Facebook: facebook.com/dumdumwrites *P.S.! The cover DOESN'T belongs to me. Credit goes to the original artist!*

Hayate is a young king born with angelic blood. To the world, he is powerful and untouchable—but in truth, he suffers from a mysterious curse called the Curse of Reflection. Any pain he feels is shared with one person alone: his royal guardian, Neshuda. No matter the distance, their bodies and hearts are linked. Neshuda is a skilled warrior trained in shadows, loyalty, and sacrifice. When a corrupt noble begins to exploit the curse for political control, Neshuda makes a heartbreaking choice—he leaves the palace and disappears, believing his absence will protect Hayate from greater harm. But fate does not allow them to be separated so easily. Refusing to sit on the throne while the person bound to his soul suffers alone, Hayate abandons the safety of the kingdom and sets out to find Neshuda. As they travel through dangerous lands filled with betrayal, magic, and hidden enemies, their bond grows stronger—and more painful. Together, they must uncover the truth behind the curse, survive political conspiracies, and decide whether love is worth the cost of destiny itself.

Apocalyptic genre novels

_ _ _ He only sought to leave a legacy behind because he was set to die by twenty-five years old. Becoming a blood drinking monster was not in his plans. But his plans derailed when his grandfather got him with one of his pranks even after he had been dead for one year already. And now, he found tied to someone else, a woman who, upon their first ‘meeting’, tied him to a chair, and threatened him. If only he knew. He didn't care about fate, but fate did care about him. And that fate would bring out his heritage, and determine if he would live, and build his legacy into something bigger, or really die, after taking the first step. _ _ _ The unavoidable pyre is the one built from desires, so always be prepared to burn. . . . Their first meeting? She broke into his apartment and tied him to a chair. Of course she got what she wanted, but not the last laugh, ending up tied to him in what could only be called a forced engagement. After all, only if she was his other half should she share his misfortune with him, just like the red string is forcing her, right? Shackles, heirship, legacy… and life. Some to be fought, others to be fought for, because maybe he didn't know, or maybe he did, that the last misfortune was coming for him, even though he… never drank blood, or precisely because he never did. Two sides of the same coin. Fighting together was not a choice anymore. And in the eyes of their entangled fate, it might never have been, actually, since the very beginning. . . . "Grandp- Grandpa, you have screwed me over." "Of course not." "But-" "No but. You are my favorite grandson, how can I not want what is best for you?" "You tied me with the woman who tortured me and most probably planned to kill me! And you say that is the best for me?" "Oh, don't overdramatize things, grandson. We both know you just played along." "..." "Anyway, the red string has already been tied. There is nothing that can be done anymore." "Gramps-" "Shuuut, go away. I'm already dead, stop bothering me." "Gramps-" "There, there... Go, fate is waiting for you." "Arghhh... Damn you, old man!!!" "Hehehe... You will thank me later." "ARGHHHHH!!! DAMN YOU!!!" ..... On Webnovel, Scribble Hub, Wattpad, and RoyalRoad. Follow me on discord. https://discord.gg/C86EJvCJdd

Max has never admitted to anyone that he dreams about his past, snippets of dreams about people he’s sure are his parents… reading him a book, raising him up in the air, calling him another name he can’t remember… They seemed happy. So why did he find himself growing up at an orphanage? Celine is always haunted by the event that changed her life forever, her sister getting taken. When her sister disappeared, she wished it had been her instead. They said she was dead, but she knew deep in her heart that her sister was still alive. Haunted by her past, she navigates her day-to-day tasks like a sleeping robot, waiting to be awakened by the right operator. Two individuals, thrown together by fate whose secrets might destroy the fabric of their existence. Will they find the love lurking in the shadows or will it remain elusive? -=- Some dialogue and instances might be familiar if you’ve read Clara’s Mystery, but this is all from Max’s perspective, and this book runs alongside the same timeline as the first book. -=- Celine swallowed the lump in her throat and touched her lips with the tip of her tongue. It was probably a bad idea because Max just moved his gaze to her lips as his pupils dilated. Her heart thumped a little faster, and she felt like a deer caught in the headlights. She could not look away. She could feel the tension in the air and could feel her control slipping. In her mind, she was kissing those lips right now while she stared longingly. The server came while they were staring at each other, too caught up in the moment, forgetting they were at the restaurant, figuring out the next thing to do. Get out of there and continue the seduction, or let the tension build until the end of the night? ‘

Anthony, a young man with a hidden lineage, embarks on a quest to uncover his past and his true identity. He stumbles upon an ancient ruin, a place of immense power and great danger, where he encounters a ghostly guardian of his lineage. Awakening a dormant power within him, Anthony is tasked with facing a dangerous test - a journey through a gateway to the underworld to confront his deepest fears. He must learn to control his newly discovered abilities, becoming worthy of the mantle that awaits him. His journey begins, and a perilous path unfolds. Embark on a thrilling journey of light and darkness, where a young hero fights to save the world. Can Anthony save the World?

"HOLD THE LINE!" Arasha commands as she rushes to fight monsters no regular knight can handle. Arasha, the commander of the Scion Order, fought relentlessly and tirelessly to defend the nation from abominations. And Yet, Raptures in the space, rifts, begin to simultaneously appear all over the continent. She can only do much... Still fighting till her last breath, but... Her body betrays her, she falls to her knees helplessly as the abomination birthed by the rift is about to rip her, Then footsteps, A teen, The Rift screamed, a flash of light so bright it blinds Arasha can't believe it, the rift is closed! The Awakened ones emerges, so does hope. But, Arasha's role has not ended yet, she needs to be the one to protect that hope. For how long? Only fate knows.