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In history, the most notorious Holy Knight! Corrupt Light! Holy Sinner! Blasphemer! The Irreverent! Wright has many well-known titles within the Church of the Holy Light. Angel: "The Goddess tells us to guard against fire, theft, and Wright!" Evil God: "Could you stop targeting me alone when you fleece us?" Evil Dragon: "He not only extorted my money but also abducted my precious daughter!" Devil: "Hell is still too kind and pure for Wright to handle!" Yet this man, whom the Goddess of Holy Light considers a thorn in her side, has become the world's most terrifyingly powerful Holy Knight!! Wright: "Do you believe in the light?"

Martin Mayor and Evelyn Mayor are the golden couples in politics. Martin is the current sitting Governor, and Evelyn is a famous surgeon who has to put her career on hold for the sake of her husband and spend more time at home to take care of him and his career. For the five years since they married, she was never treated like a wife. He was never there when she needed him. Everyone thought they were happy and envied her lifestyle, but deep down, she knew the pains she was going through too well. All the smiles that appeared in the newspapers and news covered a pain that was waiting to burst. As his political career heightened to the next level, he vies for the presidential seat. This time Evelyn drops her bomb. She wants a divorce. She had tolerated the humiliation of being his wife for a long. His mistresses could line up in the next town. The number of cold nights alone in their huge mansion was too much. She was losing herself in depression just because she was his wife. She didn't want that anymore. She wanted out, but Martin will hear none of it. "I want a divorce" Evelyn looked at the man entering the house at 2 in the morning. It had been a habit she had to get used to for years. "What nonsense is this" Martin stopped in his tracks, looking at his frail wife. "I have had enough of you and everything about you. I want out. Here are the papers. Sign them as soon as possible" she pulled the papers from the sofa, placing them on top of the table. "Do you know how this is going to affect my presidential aspiration? My reputation is on the line here?' he threw his coat off the sofa sitting next to her. "Can you even hear yourself? It's all about you. Have you ever considered you have someone in your life?" Evelyn scoffed, getting up and going to their room. She then turned to her husband. "From today, you sleep in the guest room."

During the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was in chaos, and human life was as fragile as grass. The people of the Central Plains were reduced to a fraction of their former numbers. A soul from a later era is transported to this time, with a mission to save the suffering people of the Central Plains and rescue the beauties of the Han Dynasty. However, his methods are somewhat sinister... How did he end up becoming the greatest hero of the Three Kingdoms? Quite an exaggeration (boastful, really). The warlord Liu Bei cries out in despair: "The heavens do not favor me!" The cunning Cao Cao laments sorrowfully: "Is there no decency?" The unfortunate Sun Ce and Zhou Yu of Jiangdong wonder, "Where have Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao gone?" For Liu Zhan, the protagonist, treachery is the way to power. Treachery has led Liu Zhan to hold great power, surrounded by countless beauties... With his bloodthirsty blade and warhorse, he conquers the world, sweeping across the vast lands of Eurasia, leaving the Eastern Empire trembling...

Kevin, the future Alpha of the Mystical Pack is very excited for his eighteenth birthday. He hopes to find and unite with his mate as soon as possible so that he can take over as the Alpha of the Pack. What will happen when he finds that his mate is someone hated by everyone? What if she keeps hurting him despite his efforts to win her? Will he keep forgiving her or will he reject her in the end?

Moved by an ancient prophecy, Luciana Edelweiss -The Witch of Fortuna- guided Prince Aristo Doulosaima a.k.a the Doomed Prince to rise to the throne of the Terraluna Empire. However, Luciana was so wicked in her ways of guiding the prince that by the time Aristo defeated his six siblings and became the emperor, he was already seen as an evil tyrant to the eyes of the world when in truth he was the kindest soul that ever existed. During the first year of Aristo's reign, the entire world waged war against the Terraluna Empire and the battle claimed everything, including Aristo's life. Regretting her evil ways of guiding the Doomed Prince which led to the man's death, Luciana wished to start over. Fortunately for Luciana, she was given the opportunity to do just that...

"I promise you Lilian, I won't stop till I kill every single vampire in this existence '' These words came from Amelia, she was at the cemetery at the grave of her little sister. She's a werewolf from the Rodriguez family, unlike all other werewolves, she was special, she was said to be blessed with the moon goddess thus giving her a whole different power level. She was donned in her normal assassin suit, a white shirt, skinny trousers with a red belt, and a red hooded cape accompanying her suit. She looked up at the full silver moon, its rays bestowed on her, her eyes turned white, her fangs elongated out slightly. Then she dashed away. ……… At a party ground, creatures were seen, due to their pale white skin, and unnatural red eyes, one could tell they are vampires, they were having a blood feast, they danced while sipping out the delicious blood from their victims, the atmosphere was not a pleasing one, red smoky aura filled the vicinity. Abruptly they heard a snarling sound, they all turned and behold it was her mysterious Werewolf. "That will be the last celebration you'll ever have, for your time has run out in this world" She voiced out with such boldness and fierceness. Her wood was on, as her long brunette hair, dripped out, extending beneath her breast, her face wasn't a friendly one, looking at her eyes was a terror, her razor sharp claws were out, ready to cause a massacre. "It's you again! attack her!" The head vampire ordered his fellow, they all bolted at her with superhuman speed. Amelia gave a battle stance, then a faint smile appeared on her face, revealing her evil intentions. She leaped up very high, as the glory of the full moon showed behind her, she landed with a slash on a vampire's chest that turned the creature to ashes. …….. Amelia was an average woman, she was born in a family of wealth, as her father Mr Rodriguez owns one of the biggest companies in manila. The moment she was born, a prophecy came, that she's the Divine Werewolf, the one destined to kill the Shaitan Vampire, the one whose soul was imprinted on it the devil's mark. But Amelia'a loving heart turns to lust for vengeance, when a vampire killed her little sister, she was eight years old then, they were playing in the garden, when it happened, ever since she had sworn to hunt down Vampires with her powers. But her life once again experienced light when she fell in love with Aiden, a staff in her dad's Company, finally she had a reason to be happy. But disaster came when she discovered he was a vampire, not just any Vampire, but the Shaitan Vampire, and even Aiden had no idea of who he was, her dad and the entire werewolf clan was totally against her love, Aiden is a good person, but his newly discovered self was a curse. Will Amelia choose her love over her duty or will she have to eliminate him, to fulfill the prophecy. ……. "You have to kill him now Amelia, before he transform into a full flesh Vampire" "But Dad! I love him" "Love has no place at this point, he is the cursed Vampire, the lord of the night, king of darkness, master of hell and god of the deceased had placed his mark on him, he is the Shaitan Vampire……….

Lukas was a normal cultivator in one if the continent's biggest sects. But that was about to change when he suddenly acquired a system. With the help of the system he could learn countless martial arts techniques and cultivation techniques and even change his innate talent. Only problem? All those techniques were despicable demonic techniques. Techniques about blood cultivation, poison techniques, or just despicable techniques that involved dirty tricks. Would he embrace these techniques and learn them? Or would he stay good hearted and ignore them. Or would the system even slowly corrupt him?

In the age of gods, when the world was yet young and radiant, the Titan’s Binding trembled beneath the fury of primordial war. From the void beyond the firmament came the Demon Star — a cataclysmic harbinger that shattered the celestial order. For eighty thousand years the gods of the Pantheon Epoch clashed with the infernal legions in a war that scorched the heavens. In the end, both pantheons fell in mutual annihilation. The sun and moon crumbled into ash, the stars wept their final light, and darkness claimed the fractured world. Yet from the ruins arose a single youth of the first mortal bloodline, Adam of the line unbroken. Bearing the dying embers of divine and demonic power, he ascended and split asunder into twin sovereigns of duality — the Binary Gods, Light and Shadow, Order and Chaos. With their divine mandate they rekindled the firmament, birthing anew the sun and moon, and restoring day and night to the shattered realm. But fate is ever cruel. The heavens tore open once more. The Binary Gods vanished without trace. The sun and moon failed again, plunging the world into eternal twilight. In their place, the Demon Star rose — burning with cold, infernal radiance by day, while at night the void itself shimmered with pale, star-like gleams. Now, in this age of fading glory, the last scion of the ancient Cules bloodline — bearer of the final embers of divine honor — has completed the twenty-two sacred Trials of Ascension. Only one final trial remains: to seek the long-lost Temple of the Gods and claim the mantle of the first true deity in ten thousand years. Yet in the shadow of the burning Demon Star, old prophecies stir. The Titan’s Binding trembles once more. The age of gods is ending… and something older, hungrier, and infinitely more terrible awakens beneath the skin of the world.

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?"