jeong hyang

Zhao Feng arbejder hårdt for at bevise, at han er bedre end sine jævnaldrende på Kampkunst-træningspladsen, men netop som han er ved at give op, smelter en mystisk, sort, marmorlignende genstand sammen med hans venstre øje og giver ham de gamle guders kræfter. Med sine nyfundne kræfter begiver Zhao Feng sig ud på rejsen mod at blive den største kampkunstner nogensinde.

Jeon Jungkook dan Jeon Hyena adalah saudara kembar. Karena suatu alasan Hyena harus menggantikan Jungkook dan hidup sebagai seorang laki-laki.

"If I ever got a chance to kill you, believe me you won't see me even a slight bit of hesitant." "Well, then keep on trying...I wholeheartedly wanna see you succeed if that helps me get rid of you forever." Her emotionless eyes lifted up to meet his cold gaze which didn't seemed to be even a little bit affected by whatever left her lips. His cold gaze and venomous hatred towards her felt like sinking through he, piercing and wounding her deep inside as if a sharp knife being stabbed on her already miserable wound even more forcefully, yet the forming smirk on his face made her want to spit on him or atleast slap the thing off his face. The smirk on his face started to vanish away slowly as she saw it, and it seemed as if he was just bound to offend her and that's the least he could do, He wasnt supposed to do much if all he wanted was to hurt her, He was lucky, Just a few words and the way it pierced her soul was enough to pray for an early death. "D-do you really–hate me t-that much?" She felt a lump in her throat before words left her lips unconsciously, asking him; stammering in between. It wasn't that she didn't knew the answer she would get...maybe she just wanted to convince her growing feeling for the last time to shut down and stop taking over her because she wasn't someone deserving of being loved to begin with... "Yes I do, I hate you so much, I hate you to the extent where I despise myself for being your best friend once." He loathed her in sight, turning her to look at him with a repressed smile. "C-cool! I hate you too–I hate you so much."

A tale of a bitter, political and embattled romance between a noble son SEUNGHYEONJEONG and the Grand Prince of the kingdom of Geosan in a continued rise to power through the most turbulent times.

When you too have a arranged married from you partner and you too study in the same college

Zeolta Is a very quite person to everyone he meets. He was created by a world that did not treat him right and now he has finished with his revenge and now Has decide to join a group that was sent to dispose of him.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

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.

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."