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In a quiet neighborhood of Seoul, where cherry blossoms fall like snow and convenience stores glow late into the night, Yoon Ha-rin begins what she thinks will be another ordinary school year. Organized, responsible, and known for planning every detail of her future, she’s never had time for distractions—until a new transfer student arrives. Arjun Kumar has just moved from Chennai. He doesn’t speak Korean, struggles with subway lines, and keeps bowing at the wrong times. Assigned as his orientation partner, Ha-rin finds herself guiding him through school life, Korean snacks, and even the quirks of her classmates. What begins as polite English lessons and minor errands slowly grows into daily routines: walking to the station together, teasing debates over K-dramas, and late-night study calls. Between language barriers, cultural differences, and unexpected feelings, they discover that some connections can’t be planned—they grow gently, day by day, in the spaces between words. A heartwarming teen romance about first love, cultural exchange, and finding home in someone unexpected.

He’s a Nigerian golden boy: rich, magnetic, and untouchable. And of course he just has to be a Yoruba demon; one encounter with him and you can't help but beg for more. She's Korean, driven by expectations, and buried in academics and failed relationships that never really seem to go away. What happens when two different cultures collide? Will it be a love story for the books, or has the demon simply found another heart to charm, use, and abandon just like all the others?

You were never a father to us, we want our mother. You worthless child he slapped her, am your father what I say goes. Do not touch my sister you monster she tried hitting him but she knew she was not strong enough. Enough of this nonsense, you want your mother fine, go, get out, leave my house and go be with that whore you call your mother. She's not a whore, we'll leave and you will never see us again. Fine I don't want to see your fucking worthless face he said slurring then left. We packed our stuff and went to look for our mother.

It's been days since Amelia left and I am so scared I know something was not right. The house was so calm. Mr. Rogers has not been home for days now but I know he'll be back soon. I was so tired today after helping plant some flowers around the compound I went to lay down trying to get some sleep when I felt a presence before me. Before I could do anything he held me down. Finally, I am going to have my way with you. That little brat is gone now and nobody is here to protect you. I tried struggling with him when he wanted to pull my clothes off. He used the back of his hand and slapped me. I think I blacked out because when I woke up he was already inside me. I tried to scream but I couldn't. I just laid there and let him do what he wanted with me. After he was done he took his clothes and left. I cried myself to sleep. I guess this is the new life I am going to be living now. I held onto the necklace Amelia bought for me tight. I miss her so much. This went on for three good months I had nobody to help me I just kept quiet and let him have his way with me, Amelia called a few times I couldn't tell her but she knew something was not right but what could she do about it she can't come home to me not now she has to stay there. I started getting sick. I didn't know what was going on, I fainted today. I guess the maids found me and called the doctors. Congratulations, you are pregnant, he said, what am I going to do should I abort this baby.

Ikrea, a modest village with an innocent façade, hides a dark reality: brothels and taverns where women are exploited as prostitutes. Yvonne and Sofia, two girls from the village, plan to escape together into the forest. But fate separates their paths: Sofia is attacked by a man and rescued by strangers who take her to the city of Huron. What awaits Sofia in that new world? Will she ever find Yvonne again? Or will their friendship be lost forever?

After countless eons, the gears of war have begun to turn for the third and final War of Creation. Myth and History… Let me guess, you thought that they were all a series of events and stories to keep things going, huh? Naive. There are greater things at work than you will believe. Now come, let us see where the wheel of time is now. ... ... The Drums Of War Have Sounded. And In A World Where The Strong Devour The Weak. What Right Do The Weak Have But To Perish, Blood Will Flow Through The Lands. Empires Will Fall. Those Once In Slumber Will Awaken. But, Lose Not All Hope Inhabitants Of The Realm. From Five Peaks, Will A New Hope Arise. So, Weep O Ye People, Weep, For Your Salvation Comes. Let Thou Tears Form Rivers. For Your Tear Drops On Earth Summon the King Of Kings. Bow I Say, Bow. For Your Sovereign, Has Arrived.

In a world where the Demon King has died, a host of demigods capable of felling him have inherited the world. A master fencer who can figure out how to take out their opponent with a single glance; a lancer so swift they can break the sound barrier; a wyvern rogue who fights with three legendary weapons at once; an all-powerful wizard who can speak thoughts into being; an angelic assassin who deals instant death. Eager to attain the title of “One True Hero,” these champions each pursue challenges against formidable foes and spark conflicts themselves. The battle to determine the mightiest of the mighty begins. ***** I don't own this light novel.

Aku membencinya, sangat-sangat membenci dirinya !! Lelaki yang dengan tidak tahu malunya mencampakkan aku demi wanita yang sanggup memberikan harta dan jabatan baginya. Lebih sakit lagi ketika orang-orang disekitar ku dan kedua orang itu malah menunjukkan jari mereka ke arahku dan menuduh akulah yang selalu menggoda laki-laki milik orang lain. Bagaimana bisa seperti itu ?? Mungkin karena aku wanita yang terlalu BODOH bagi mereka !!! ~Agnia Rennata~

If you were to ask Shuren what his hopes and dreams are, he would tell you that he just wants some peace and quiet. If at all possible, he would very much appreciate it if he weren’t punished for the crimes of others. And, ideally, he would like to have a place of his own. A place where he can escape the hatred of those around 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?"