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Author: Wang Ya Genre: Unlimited Flow, Horror, Supernatural Pesulap Zong Jiu yang sudah tidak bernyawa bertransmigrasi ke dalam novel horor dengan alur cerita yang tak terbatas tentang pertunjukan bertahan hidup, menggantikan umpan meriam yang meninggal secara tragis di babak evaluasi pertama. Pertunjukan ini sangat menarik. Dari puluhan ribu orang, hanya seratus orang yang dapat bertahan hidup, dan posisi c (pesaing terkuat) bahkan dapat memperoleh tiket keinginan universal. Kalau orang lain, mereka mungkin akan ketakutan setengah mati. Tak seorang pun menyangka bahwa Zong Jiu tidak hanya tak kenal takut, tetapi juga menimbulkan kehebohan yang sensasional, tanpa malu-malu memamerkan triknya sepanjang jalan. Setelah tipu muslihatnya berhenti, dan hidupnya dapat dianggap aman dan tenteram, ia berakhir dalam persaingan dengan penjahat besar dalam novel tersebut. Hari ini kau berusaha menyerangku, besok aku akan menyerangmu lagi, bolak-balik, itu cukup menyenangkan, heh. Alhasil, meski hanya main-main, suatu kali mereka terbawa suasana dan benar-benar berakhir tidur bersama. Melihat musuh bebuyutan yang menekannya ke tanah, Zong Jiu dengan malas mengangkat pandangannya. "Jika kau ingin membunuhku, bunuh saja aku, jangan bicara omong kosong." Bahkan saat dalam posisi yang kurang menguntungkan, dia tidak menunjukkan sedikit pun rasa takut, dan malah terus memprovokasinya. Orang itu menggunakan jarinya yang sedingin es untuk menelusuri telinganya, dan gerakan menuju aorta tiba-tiba terhenti. “Sayang sekali. Aku sudah berubah pikiran.” — Dulu dia sangat ingin membunuh Zong Jiu secara pribadi. Setiap hari, dia selalu menyesal karena tidak mencungkil dagingnya, mematahkan lehernya sendiri. Namun setelah orang ini jatuh ke tangannya, keinginan lain yang lebih mendesak tumbuh seperti rumput liar. Dibandingkan menang atau kalah, ia lebih suka melihatnya menangis dan terengah-engah, dengan mata merah, memohon belas kasihan.

Lee Do Yun was made to believe that he could achieve anything and everything with hard work and by living right. But after his dad slaved all throughout his life for his bosses and their companies but still died poor at the age of forty-eight, Doyun started to doubt that hard work indeed pays. For this reason, instead of working diligently towards his goal of becoming a K-pop idol, Do Yun decided to use the short-cut method. Knowing how modern society seems to favor women more, Do Yun's plan is to leech onto well-connected cougars and rich ladies until he reaches the height of his career as a famous K-pop artist. Yet when his sugar mamas were unavailable during a dire situation, Doyun decided to grab a big thigh for an already-proposed deal.  But what happens when sexting goes wrong and the one who receives his nudes is none other than, Kim Byeong Ho, the future heir of Knet Entertainment, the very company that he is about to join as an idol trainee?  In a state of derilium, Doyun made a grave mistake with this unknown guy. How will he even get the chance to redeem himself when he doesn't even know where to start searching for him? Or what is he supposed to do when he finds out that the one he's been looking for is the heir apparent of Kimland Group? And how can he explain the complicated relationship he has with another Chaebol, Ahn Hyun-Woo, who happens to be a close friend of Kim Byeongho? With such a messed up life, will Doyun ever be able to achieve his dream of becoming a K-pop idol in this situation-ship? Will life be merciful enough to let him experience what real love means? And will he get a happy ending, a bittersweet one, or just a sad ending? Follow Lee Doyun and see how he handles it all. Note: This author will not give warning for any R18 scene. Thank You. Also: Arts Cover is not mine please. If you're the owner of any of them and you want me to take it down, please tell me and I'll immediately do so. Thank you too in advance.

Reborn as a K-Pop Trainee with a System A Comedy-Drama with a Bollywood Twist! Synopsis: Lee Joon, a world-famous Oscar-winning actor, had everything—fame, wealth, and millions of fans. But one day, he dies in the most ridiculous way possible (thanks to a vengeful cat, but that’s another story). The next thing he knows—he’s reborn as an 18-year-old Korean trainee in a ruthless K-pop agency. No acting, no Hollywood connections—just singing, dancing, and suffering. To make matters worse, he has zero talent for dancing. His first attempt at choreography? A Bollywood SRK pose that accidentally goes viral! But just when he’s about to give up, a mysterious system appears: [Ding! Congratulations! You’ve unlocked the ‘Survival Idol System’!] [Complete missions, earn fame, and become the biggest star in the world!] Now, Joon is stuck in the most brutal K-pop survival show where trainees will do anything to debut—even sabotage each other! With his acting skills, his system’s help, and his Indian-style dramatic instincts, can he survive the cutthroat world of K-pop? Or will he just become a meme-worthy internet sensation?! --- What to Expect: ✅ Hilarious Comedy – Joon’s Bollywood antics clash with K-pop’s strict rules! ✅ Chaotic Romance – Fake dating scandals, rivals turning into lovers, and unexpected chemistry! ✅ Showbiz Drama – Backstabbing, industry secrets, and meme-worthy performances! ✅ Overpowered System Shenanigans – Missions, fame points, and Joon scamming his way to stardom! Joon might have been reborn in the wrong industry… but who says he can’t become a K-pop legend anyway?!

Disclaimer: The content presented here is not authored by me. I kindly request that you extend your support to the original author by visiting jjwxc.net. Original Author Name: Wang Ya / 妄鸦 - The washed-up magician Zong Jiu transmigrated into a horror, infinite flow novel about a survival show, taking the place of the cannon fodder who died tragically in the first evaluation round. This show was very interesting. Out of the tens of thousands of people, only a hundred people could survive, and the c-position (strongest contender) could even get a universal wish ticket. If it were someone else, they’d probably be scared to death. No one expected that Zong Jiu was not only unafraid, but also caused a sensational stir, shamelessly showing off his tricks the whole way. Once his tricks stopped, and his life could be considered safe and sound, he ended up in a rivalry with the novel’s big villain. Today you try to get at me, tomorrow I’ll get you back, back and forth, it’s pretty fun, heh. As a result, though it was just playing around, one time they got carried away and really did end up sleeping together. Watching the nemesis who was pressing him to the ground, Zong Jiu lazily lifted his gaze. “If you want to kill me then kill me, don’t speak nonsense.” Even when at a disadvantage, he showed no trace of fear, and actually continued to provoke him. That person used his ice-cold finger to trace his ear, and the action heading toward the aorta suddenly stopped. “What a pity. I’ve changed my mind.” — He was once very willing to personally give Zong Jiu death. Every day, he used to regret not gouging out his flesh, personally snapping his neck. But after this person fell into his hands, another, more urgent desire grew like weeds. Compared to winning or losing, he would rather see him crying and panting, with eyes red, begging for mercy.

•BL/Yaoi •Short stories •Switch •BAD ENDING>(always doesn't mean to be sad) {Content warning: Mature, Psychology, Toxicity, Stalking, Violence, Obsession, Manipulation, dark, anything but love.} You have been warned~! [The pictures are from Google so credits goes to the right owner] [The story plot is mine so don't copy it or I'll report for sure!]

Space Femboys: Help! I'm Stuck in the Futanari Smut I Wrote As A Joke Genre: Sci-Fi Erotica / Omegaverse / Femdom Tags: #Femdom #MuscleMommy #Futanari #Omegaverse #SciFiErotica #MindBreak I wrote it at 2am as a bit. I gave the alien race a pronunciation guide and everything. Now I'm in it. The Dyridians /dɪˈrɪd.i.ənz/ are an ancient interstellar civilization whose mastery of nanotechnology is so advanced it looks — and feels — exactly like magic. Their "Qi," their "Force," their everything runs on a galaxy-spanning network of microbial nanobots woven into the fabric of matter itself. Incredibly sophisticated. Genuinely awe-inspiring. They also have three castes, and I, the author, have just been thrust into this world as the shortest, prettiest, most embarrassingly on-type Omega in the known galaxy. The Primes are exactly what I wrote them to be — towering, stacked, hung, and dangerously interested in me. The Betas are either sleek androgynous pretty boys or soft goth mommy types, and somehow both are worse for my sanity. And the Omegas? Universally, affectionately, and without any shame whatsoever referred to as sluts. I wrote that. I wrote all of this. God help me. Self-aware smut. No thoughts, head empty, full chapters.

He is the heir to a 5 billion yuan empire ($736 million USD). He is the barista who does not know his name. One mistake, and both their lives go up in flames. Shen Yiran was born to be owned. As Shen Media's golden heir, his job is simple. Smile, stay silent, and do not ruin PROJECT NOVA. His mother does not raise him. She manages him. Every word, every outfit, every breath is PR. So when he walks into a boardroom twelve minutes late, in a gray hoodie, and spills coffee on a contract for a 100 million yuan debut project ($14.72 million USD), it is not clumsy. It is rebellion. His mother says apologize now. He says no. He walks out and never looks back. He ends up in Café 7, where Zhao Yichuan is wiping tables and minding his own business. Yichuan is nineteen, broke, and tired. He works two shifts, sends money home, and has one rule. Do not get involved with customers. But the guy in the hoodie looks like he is about to break. So Yichuan breaks his rule. He pushes a glass of water across the table and says you look like hell. Drink. No pity. No questions. Just oat milk latte, no sugar, and twenty minutes where Yiran is not Director Shen. He is just a guy who is exhausted. For weeks it works. Yiran keeps coming back. Yichuan keeps his mouth shut. Neither knows the other is about to destroy their quiet. Then PROJECT NOVA implodes. A leaked photo. A gala Yiran walked out of. A headline that reads Shen Media Heir Ditches Gala for Mystery Man. Now Shen Media wants damage control. Huatai Capital wants a clean image or they pull the 100 million yuan funding ($14.72 million USD). Yiran's mother gives him an ultimatum. Choose the company, or the barista. She gives him one option. Lie. Say it meant nothing on live TV, apologize, and walk back into the cage. Yichuan has a choice too. Walk away before this ruins him. Keep his job, his life, his safety. Or stay, and become collateral in a war he never signed up for. Neither of them walks away. Because for the first time, Yiran is not being managed. He is being seen. Because for the first time, Yichuan is not just being kind. He is being chosen. The world will call it a scandal. They will call it a beginning. This is not a story about saving each other. It is about two people deciding that being real is worth more than being safe. It is about a café booth at 4 PM. About fingers that almost touch over a table. About a mother's rage versus a barista's quiet I am proud of you. Some lessons are not taught in boardrooms. They are earned in cafés, with oat milk and no sugar, and they are worth risking a 100 million yuan project ($14.72 million USD) and a 5 billion yuan empire ($736 million USD) for.

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Reborn alongside her son, Chen Xiaobao, Chen Momo learns from the mistakes of her past life and starts a frantic hoarding spree. To survive, the mother-and-son duo each put their skills to use in the apocalypse. The lively little Chen Xiaobao quickly wins everyone's heart, and Chen Momo finds love of her own in the apocalypse too...

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."