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.

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?"

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—"

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!"

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?"