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After dying on her trip to Japan in the most anticlimactic way imaginable, crushed beneath a towering pile of manga, light novels, and lewd doujinshi after a sudden earthquake, Maria finds her deepest wishes surging into reality and manifesting as powerful Special Abilities before her consciousness fades completely. Until she found herself reincarnated as... a corpse? But why was the corpse not moving? No matter how hard she tried, it refused to respond. She wasn’t even a zombie! Even more so, why was she still trapped with this lifeless body? The corpse was no longer part of her at all! And lastly, why was she not a physical being? Her hands were translucent, and so her entire new “body”! “Huh… Am I a ghost?!” Follow Maria as she struggles to survive as a ghost in a harsh and unwelcoming new world, raising her own skeleton as her first companion and desperately seeking the truth behind her second life’s death and how she became a ghost. Armed with Phantasmal Powers, Dark Magic, seemingly Endless Mana, and the terrifying ability to raise her own Undead Army, nothing may be able to stand in the way of her ruthless path of revenge. Over 100000 words (100 Chapters) available for free! Daily Chapters

When natural disasters rage, extreme cold and storms spread infinitely... When global mutations occur, zombies flood like tides, and horrific anomalies appear... When the apocalypse arrives, massive devouring abysses with diameters of hundreds of kilometers begin to appear around the world... When people look up to the atmospheric clouds and see the slowly emerging giant corpses of evil gods... From that day on, people started to notice that the time of sunrise became later and later, until the sun no longer rose, and what awaited was an endless polar night. To survive, on that day, the doomsday broadcast announced to the world for the last time: Everyone, head east, escape the dawn! ... Lin Xian awakens the "Mechanical Heart" ability, allowing him to devour machines to gain various mysterious skills, scan machines for blueprints to create new machinery, and even use his mind to synchronously drive various machines. Thus, he finds a 200-ton heavy gas locomotive, pulling specially modified storage, planting, production, medical, and living carriages, embarking on a 320,000-kilometer journey along the star orbit, charging eastward!

One day, Lynn transmigrates to become an illegitimate son of Marquis Duca from the Karedi Empire. His father only gives him a patch of wasteland as his coming-of-age gift, and his eldest brother even orders his followers to kill him just to ensure that the hereditary title would not fall to Lynn. How could he survive in this difficult situation? In desperation, Lynn awakens his system, which allows him to build his own territory by his own efforts. [Weed removal successful, Collection Experience +1] [Obtained linen*1] [Obtained linen seeds*1]

People got a planet in the beginning and what to do with it was up to them. Wang Yi, a young man in the 21st century, coincidentally transmigrated into a world where everyone had the opportunity to awaken a planet. The larger the diameter of the planet, the more advanced the energy transformed, and the more powerful the civilization created. Some people obtained the planet's energy as " Martial True Qi" and used the creation sandbox to create a martial civilization, and the people on the planet were all martial artists. Some people get the planet's energy as "Immortal True Energy" and use the creation sandbox to create an immortal civilization, and the people on the planet were all cultivators! Some people obtained the energy of the planet as "Fighting Qi", and used the creation sandbox to create the civilization of Fighting Qi, and people on the planet are all fighters! Some people obtained the energy of the planet as "Soul Power", and used the creation sandbox to create the Soul Path Civilization, and the people on the planet were all Soul Masters! ... Everyone was struggling to evolve a magical civilization system. Wang Yi, however, used his past life memories to start evolving an "Primordial" civilization! "Your world-extinguishing laser cannon is powerful, but I have the son of the Great Dao, Pan Gu! One axe will reduce your world to naught!" "Your thousands of angels are powerful, but I have three thousand Chaos Demon Gods to beat you in a minute!" "Your army of darkness is awesome, but I have the Buddha's Paramount Sage, who will defeat you in a minute!" "..." This was a story of how the Primordial civilization crushed various transcendent civilizations.

After transmigrating to the Great Desolation world, he became Dijun. At first, he did not want to be this demon emperor, just wished to be a carefree innate sage. However, appointed by the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he had no choice but to take on this heavy responsibility. As for the war between the Witches and Demons, Dijun is not interested at all, he only wants to lead the demon clan in building the Great Desolation, and win the favor of heaven and earth, earning virtues and fortune. And the Zhou Tian Star Array, was it created for battle? Dividing day and night, establishing the four seasons, transforming chaos into innate aura, benefiting the Great Desolation, this is the true purpose of the Zhou Tian Star Array. With virtues and fortune upon them, who dares to provoke the demon clan? Under Dijun’s leadership, the entire demon clan continually contributes their strength to the construction of the Great Desolation.

Due to his father's death, Lin Ju was forced to take over the family tractor factory. Facing the struggling tractor factory, Lin Ju said: "No worries, the system will step in!" "Since I can make tractors, it would be quite reasonable for me to switch production to rockets, right?" So, in the unremarkable tractor factory, a tall rocket rose. Then the whole world discovered that this tractor factory was becoming increasingly absurd: New energy vehicles, tanks, jet engines, passenger planes, fighter jets, aircraft carriers... People pointed at Lin's nose and asked, "Aren't you supposed to be making tractors?" Lin Ju innocently pointed at the Mars rover base: "It's tracked, can go on the ground, you tell me if that's not a tractor!"

Meredith Carter était autrefois la fierté de sa meute—jusqu'à ce que la Malédiction Lunaire la marque comme sans loup, indésirable et disgraciée. Humiliée, abandonnée et rejetée par son compagnon destiné, elle pensait que la Déesse de la Lune l'avait abandonnée. Mais sa malédiction s'accompagnait d'un cruel effet secondaire—des phéromones sauvages et incontrôlables qui rendaient les hommes fous de désir et de dégoût. Une odeur si enivrante qu'elle faisait d'elle une cible. La nuit où elle fut rejetée lorsque ses phéromones échappèrent à tout contrôle, l'Alpha Draven Oatrun—l'Alpha le plus craint et intouchable du royaume—la réclama à la place. Mais Draven ne veut pas d'amour. Il ne veut même pas d'elle. Ses raisons de l'épouser n'ont rien à voir avec le destin. Plongée dans un monde de politique impitoyable, d'ennemis mortels et d'un compagnon qui la considère comme un simple pion, Meredith doit se battre pour survivre, retrouver sa dignité et découvrir les secrets derrière sa malédiction. Car quelque chose s'éveille en elle. Quelque chose de puissant. Quelque chose... d'ancien. Et lorsque la vérité sera révélée, même l'Alpha Draven ne pourra résister à ce qu'elle devient. Rejetée. Maudite. Désirée. Choisie. Meredith parviendra-t-elle à se libérer de son destin? Surtout, quelle est cette force mystique qui la pousse à déclencher une guerre? — Extrait: "Tu m'as peut-être réclamée," murmura Meredith, ses yeux violets brûlant de défi, "mais tu ne me posséderas jamais." Draven exhala un rire bas et dangereux. Ses yeux dorés brillèrent tandis qu'il l'enfermait, sa présence suffocante. "Te posséder?" Sa voix était de velours et d'acier. "Petite louve, je n'ai pas besoin de te posséder." Il repoussa une mèche de cheveux blanc argenté derrière son oreille—un toucher si léger, et pourtant il envoya des frissons le long de sa colonne vertébrale. "Parce que, que tu le veuilles ou non..." Son souffle effleura sa peau. "Ton corps répond déjà à moi." Meredith serra la mâchoire, ignorant la chaleur traîtresse qui se répandait au plus profond d'elle. C'étaient les phéromones. Ça ne pouvait être que ça. "Je te déteste," parvint-elle à dire. "Bien," sourit Draven. Parce que la haine n'était qu'une autre forme d'obsession.

Meredith Carter já foi o orgulho de sua alcateia — até que a Maldição Lunar a marcou como sem lobo, indesejada e uma desgraça. Humilhada, abandonada e rejeitada por seu companheiro predestinado, ela pensou que a Deusa da Lua a havia abandonado. Mas sua maldição veio com um efeito colateral cruel — feromônios selvagens e incontroláveis que enlouqueciam os homens de desejo e repulsa. Um aroma tão inebriante que a tornava um alvo. Na noite em que foi descartada quando seus feromônios saíram de controle, Alfa Draven Oatrun — o Alfa mais temido e intocável do reino — a reivindicou em seu lugar. Mas Draven não quer amor. Ele nem mesmo a quer. Suas razões para se casar com ela não têm nada a ver com destino. Lançada em um mundo de política implacável, inimigos mortais e um companheiro que a vê como nada além de um peão, Meredith deve lutar para sobreviver, recuperar sua dignidade e descobrir os segredos por trás de sua maldição. Porque algo está despertando dentro dela. Algo poderoso. Algo... antigo. E quando a verdade for revelada, nem mesmo o Alfa Draven será capaz de resistir ao que ela se torna. Rejeitada. Amaldiçoada. Desejada. Escolhida. Meredith conseguirá se libertar de seu destino? Acima de tudo, o que é essa força mística que a impulsiona a iniciar uma guerra? — Trecho: "Você pode ter me reivindicado," Meredith sussurrou, seus olhos violeta ardendo com desafio, "mas você nunca será meu dono." Draven exalou uma risada baixa e perigosa. Seus olhos dourados brilharam enquanto a encurralava, sua presença sufocante. "Ser seu dono?" Sua voz era veludo e aço. "Pequena loba, eu não preciso ser seu dono." Ele afastou uma mecha de cabelo branco-prateado atrás da orelha dela — um toque tão leve, mas que enviou arrepios pela sua espinha. "Porque quer você goste ou não..." Seu hálito roçou contra a pele dela. "Seu corpo já responde a mim." Meredith cerrou a mandíbula, ignorando o calor traiçoeiro que se acumulava dentro dela. Eram os feromônios. Tinha que ser. "Eu te odeio," ela forçou as palavras. "Ótimo," Draven sorriu maliciosamente. Porque o ódio era apenas outra forma de obsessão.

Meredith Carter fue una vez el orgullo de su manada, hasta que la Maldición Lunar la marcó como sin lobo, no deseada y una desgracia. Humillada, abandonada y rechazada por su pareja destinada, pensó que la Diosa Luna la había abandonado. Pero su maldición vino con un cruel efecto secundario: feromonas salvajes e incontrolables que volvían locos de deseo y repulsión a los hombres. Un aroma tan embriagador que la convirtió en un objetivo. La noche en que fue rechazada cuando sus feromonas se descontrolaron, el Alfa Draven Oatrun —el Alfa más temido e intocable del reino— la reclamó en su lugar. Pero Draven no quiere amor. Ni siquiera la quiere a ella. Sus razones para casarse con ella no tienen nada que ver con el destino. Arrojada a un mundo de política despiadada, enemigos mortales y una pareja que la ve como nada más que un peón, Meredith debe luchar para sobrevivir, recuperar su dignidad y descubrir los secretos detrás de su maldición. Porque algo está despertando dentro de ella. Algo poderoso. Algo... antiguo. Y cuando la verdad sea revelada, ni siquiera el Alfa Draven podrá resistirse a lo que ella se convertirá. Rechazada. Maldita. Deseada. Elegida. ¿Logrará Meredith liberarse de su destino? Sobre todo, ¿qué es esta fuerza mística que la empuja a iniciar una guerra? — Extracto: "Puede que me hayas reclamado", susurró Meredith, sus ojos violetas ardiendo con desafío, "pero nunca serás mi dueño". Draven exhaló una risa baja y peligrosa. Sus ojos dorados brillaron mientras la encerraba, su presencia sofocante. "¿Tu dueño?" Su voz era terciopelo y acero. "Pequeña loba, no necesito ser tu dueño". Apartó un mechón de cabello blanco plateado detrás de su oreja—un toque tan ligero, pero que le envió escalofríos por la columna. "Porque te guste o no..." Su aliento rozó su piel. "Tu cuerpo ya responde a mí". Meredith apretó la mandíbula, ignorando el traicionero calor que se acumulaba en su interior. Eran las feromonas. Tenía que ser eso. "Te odio", logró decir. "Bien", sonrió Draven. Porque el odio era solo otra forma de obsesión.

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.