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Lydia, who grew up with her grandmother in a remote village, was finally taken back to the wealthy mansion. Only then did she realize that this was the result of her sickly grandmother kneeling down and begging her mother, who had long become a wealthy lady. However, her mother warned her sternly in private, "You can never call me mom! You can only call me auntie! Remember that?" The moment she entered the house, her mother's son and daughter, who were born in a wealthy family, took turns picking on her and humiliating her. What greeted her was always her mother's mocking words, "They are my babies, and you are just my niece. We eat and drink well, so what if you give in to them?" She knew that her mother might do something crazy to hide her secret. Good! Nobody can be relied on! I'll rely on myself! After surviving university, the female protagonist packed her luggage and exclaimed, "What rich family? I don't care anymore!" The female protagonist ran away from home and entered the entertainment industry! With her superb acting skills, an experienced director offered her an olive branch. Thousands of fans went crazy for her. She was invited to a charity dinner by the wealthiest man on the Fortune List. Someone even bought a big screen at Times Square to celebrate her birthday. While everyone was crazy about her, a mysterious man bought all the headlines and announced, "Thank you for liking my fiancée! But, I'm the one who loves her the most!"

The dust of a small Texas town settled around Tessica Raleigh, a world away from the familiar outskirts of Dodge City, Kansas. She didn't expect much from this "Podunk" place, certainly not excitement. Her life revolved around the rhythm of the seasons, the annual harvest of wheat and corn that her family meticulously managed. Her true sanctuary wasn't a quiet room or a bustling city street; it was the cab of a combine or a tractor, the steady hum of the engine a comforting presence as she plowed and harvested the crops. Romance was a distant, practically nonexistent, concept in her demanding schedule. Her parents, meanwhile, basked in their perceived wealth from the successful harvests, seemingly oblivious to anything beyond their financial comfort. On the Triple R Ranch, Logan Ray was living a different, yet equally focused, life. His days were steeped in the traditions of the ranch, a legacy passed down by his dad and uncles. His sophomore year had been smooth sailing, and he felt no anxieties about stepping into junior year. The only real pressure came from his friends, who relentlessly teased him about getting a girlfriend. Logan, however, had his priorities set on his studies and the demanding work of the ranch. He found far more interest in the intricacies of cattle and crops than in high school dating. This focus, however, sometimes made him a target for Kale Edwards, Sawyer Edwards' oldest son, whose animosity often manifested in physical blows.

My sister invited me to go hiking, but who would have thought that the soil would be loose after the rain, causing a landslide. I desperately saved my sister, but I became a quadriplegic, paralyzed from the neck down. My sister had a miscarriage from the shock, but thankfully, her health was otherwise unharmed. But unexpectedly, she turned around and complained to her boyfriend, the Prince of the Capital. "My sister was jealous of me being with you, so she deliberately killed the baby in my belly." The Prince of the Capital was filled with hatred and had me locked up in a Psychiatric Hospital, where he had people torture me to death bit by bit. Before I died, I found out that my sister had induced the miscarriage on purpose, because the child was not the Prince of the Capital's. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the moment my sister asked me with a beaming smile. "The weather is so nice today, sister, shall we go hiking?"

In a world unknown to us, a legend about Four Heroes carved itself into existance. This is their story....or perhaps not. Follow along and find out what lies beyond death, other than Hell or Heaven.

A story about a male named Motosaki who moves to Japan for his last year of High School and reunites with his childhood friend then meets a few other girls along his last school year. He progressively gets closer to each one of them and on a special Friday he asks one lucky girl out to be his girlfriend.

In a fractured world ruled by secrecy and science, a shadow organization known only as The Directorate pursues a forbidden experiment—Project Third Eye. Designed to create beings capable of perceiving “beyond existence,” the project has spanned centuries, claiming countless lives in the name of transcendence. But when a traitor named Void betrays the Directorate to the galactic peacekeepers known as the IPF, the entire operation collapses into chaos. As the facility burns, one last consciousness—loaded into a vessel known as The Traveler—escapes into the void of space. Centuries later, whispers of the Third Eye resurface. A mysterious boy awakens, haunted by dreams of a world that no longer exists… The countdown to the next ascension has begun.

Caroline finds herself in the mist of girls that trade their dating life for money why she was in the university They insist she end her relationship with Nat by insulting him which she did After school they set her up and duped her of her life saving. Nat on the other hand did not forgive he used her insult as a driving force to become a millionaire so as to throw it all in her face he did hunt her down then throw her insult back at her and walked off only to find out he is in love with her Caro found herself pregnant and was about to abort the baby but her friend convinced her not to she had to tell Nat who was now glad he had her back Lovett confessed her involvement in Carolina been duped to Matt who in turn told Nat Nat then recover her money from Daniel who duped her in the first place

Are you on pills?" he asked I felt my face burn up with embarrassment but then I braced up, looking into his eyes I said "No I am not" then suddenly I felt this urge to explain "I have no boy friend for a while, so I didn't think I needed one" "Okay I will just have to rely on withdrawer then." Is that even wise I thought to myself, we can jolly well wait till we get to his or my house as the passion is dyeing down for me, but instead I said. "Okey please be care....."He drove into me before I have the chance of finishing my sentence. This book is not edited

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—"