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https://www.patreon.com/RavensURL Amelia Patrick was your average college student and gamer. Her life was pretty full between her coursework and normal life during the day and her time as a Chronicler and Magical Academy Instructor in Awakened Aspirations Online at night. Suddenly she's dealing with what, time travelers? Virtual Reality ending super level quests? Singing to monsters? Was that a cooking showdown? Amelia just wanted to putter around in her favorite online game not be involved in some super elaborate game world-ending nonsense. There's something to be said for simplicity, and after she is somewhat forcibly recruited into the party led by the enigmatic Devil in White, Aidan, it takes all her wits to just stay afloat. That's not even mentioning the one-armed hurricane named Raven who seems to be taking every possible chance to drive Amelia crazy. Or the tall and handsome Forsythe, a swordsman of incredible skill, few words, and cold eyes. And who is Fred? Why should she fear him? Or not fear him for that matter? --------------------- Vol. I Amelia and her compatriots adventure forth in an all original VRMMO named Awakened Aspirations Online, run by a powerful corporate AI where the upper ceiling of content has yet to be found, skills are being discovered every day, and it's popular to let the world watch you while you quest. ------------------- "You need rules at some point. It was a world far beyond normal rules. Magic. Skills. HP. True death." Aidan sighed. "The rules were 'strike the enemy', 'press forward', 'you are a human being', 'live', 'don't let them die', 'this is the real world', 'laugh and love', 'mourn and grieve', 'remember'." "What's 10?" Amelia asked, counting twice. "Secret," Forsythe said. He was grinning uncharacteristically. "C'mon. We gotta tell her!" Raven complained. "Make an exception." Aidan finally supplied. "Well, what is it then?" Amelia demanded. "Make an exception," Aidan repeated. "Look I get the other ones, mostly, but that last one…" Amelia complained. "There comes a spot in your journey where sometimes you have to break a rule. So we had to have a rule about it." Aidan explained. "Like when?" Amelia chuckled. "Those are pretty all-encompassing generic rules." "Like when we fought the final boss and died," Aidan said simply, silencing her. "I imagined more," Forsythe admitted. "Rules?" Aidan asked, perplexed. "No, from death," Forsythe said.

Ek shaadi... dher saari lights, music, hasi-mazaak aur khushiyon ka mahaul. Main bhi sabki tarah excited thi. Naye kapde pehne the, family ke saath enjoy kar rahi thi aur soch bhi nahi sakti thi ki kuch hi der mein meri life ka sabse embarrassing moment mera intezaar kar raha hoga. Sab kuch bilkul normal chal raha tha, tabhi achanak mujhe ehsaas hua ki mere periods shuru ho gaye hain. Main ekdum shock ho gayi, kyunki meri expected date bhi nahi thi aur mere paas ek bhi sanitary pad nahi tha. Pehle to mujhe laga shayad main galat soch rahi hoon, lekin jab maine check kiya to meri dress stain ho chuki thi. Us pal aisa laga jaise meri saari khushi ek second mein khatam ho gayi ho. Itne saare logon ke beech khud ko sambhalna bahut mushkil tha. Mujhe darr tha ki kahin kisi ki nazar meri dress par na pad jaaye. Main kisi se help maangne ki himmat bhi nahi kar pa rahi thi. Shayad sharam thi, ya darr tha ki log kya sochenge. Sabse badi problem ye thi ki mere paas pad nahi tha. Bahut dhoondhne ke baad bhi mujhe koi sanitary pad nahi mila. Aakhir mein, majboori mein mujhe pehli baar kapde ka istemal karna pada. Woh experience bilkul comfortable nahi tha, lekin us waqt mere paas aur koi option bhi nahi tha. Us mushkil waqt mein meri mummy meri sabse badi strength bani. Unhone mujhe panic karne nahi diya. Unhone mujhe sambhala, situation ko handle kiya aur mujhe safe feel karaya. Agar us din meri mummy mere saath na hoti, to shayad main us situation se itni aasani se bahar nahi nikal paati. Us din ke baad meri soch hamesha ke liye badal gayi. Maine ek bahut important lesson seekha—kabhi bhi bina sanitary pad ke ghar se bahar nahi nikalna chahiye. Ab chahe main school jaun, college jaun, shopping karun ya kisi shaadi mein, mere bag mein hamesha ek pad zaroor hota hai. Ye sirf meri story nahi hai. Shayad har dusri ladki kabhi na kabhi aisi situation face karti hai, lekin sharam aur society ke darr ki wajah se kabhi kisi ko batati nahi. Main chahti hoon ki meri kahani padhkar har ladki ye samjhe ki periods koi sharm ki baat nahi hain. Humein sirf thodi awareness aur preparation ki zarurat hoti hai. Kabhi-kabhi zindagi ki sabse embarrassing memories hi humein sabse important lessons sikha jaati hain. Aur meri life ka woh lesson tha—"Always carry a pad, because periods don't wait for the perfect time."

Ma kasur sa ho or ma cricte ko oasand karta ho ap bta aa keya pasand karta ha

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A modern man from Earth died of a mysterious disease and got reincarnated in a world that was still in the age of knights While leading a peaceful new life, he suddenly got transported to the bloodline tower to help him prepare for the upcoming Apocalypse which will arrive in his world but luckily he possesses a very strong bloodline and the only human who can have a bloodline Watch our protagonist rise to power and build the strongest empire

just seeing if I can transfer coins in between my two accounts by gifts if I become a author

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?"

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?"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

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!"