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[Reborn Sweetness • 1v1 • Double Virgins] Su Anan, the famed beauty of Luo City, is ordered to wed the Shen family’s blind, sickly spare son—sparks headlines and pity. Gossip: “She’ll be a widow before the flowers wilt.” Reborn, she remembers the price of running last time. This life she walks down the aisle with a smile. Rumors promised a frail, sightless husband. Reality: eyes sharp, stamina lethal, future longer than anyone’s. Su Anan staggers out at dawn, rubbing her waist. “Whoever called him dying—come claim your apology.”

Punishment bestowed by the god has left the world in shambles... Demons lurk the word killing most of the population and while almost all of us were wiped out, those who sought retribution gave us a chance at survival. Blessing us with powers that helped us rival those monsters who drank our blood and cooked our meat. Even though we humans went through all of this, 1000 years later we still discriminate, steal and lie. Orchid's born into the healer class, he seeks a change. He who once tried to find it in a peaceful way later turns to gain strength to destroy the very people who discriminated against him and caused him pain.

A fallen leaf becomes a worm’s meal ,and with that bite, the worm finds a voice. The robin swallows the worm, and suddenly, the cycle of awareness begins posted on royal road/scribblehub too. Under the name Anes111

Eighty years ago, the sky didn't turn red; it turned gold. ​The Gilded Sun Orthodoxy led a coalition of "Righteous" clans to burn the Azure Pavilion to the ground, slaughtering every disciple and branding their legacy as a demonic plague. Among the fallen was Wei Zun, the Sentinel of the Northern Heavens, who died holding the mountain pass against ten thousand blades. ​Now, the Ghost has returned—and he is very, very tired. ​Wei Zun awakens in the frail, poison-riddled body of a discarded noble son in the Province of Falling Leaves. The world has forgotten the Azure Pavilion. His sacred techniques are now called "heresy," and the villains who murdered his family are now worshipped as living gods. ​Armed with the forbidden Celestial Marrow Refinement and a tongue sharper than his blade, Wei Zun refuses to play the part of the tragic hero. He doesn't want the world’s forgiveness, and he certainly doesn't want to save it. He simply wants to rebuild his home, even if he has to do it using a ragtag group of "unfit" orphans and a front as a lowly courier service. ​But the heavens are watching. As the silver in his eyes begins to glow and the first of the Nine Silences falls upon the land, the Gilded Sun begins to flicker. ​The Sentinel is back. And this time, he isn't just guarding a gate—he’s coming to tear theirs down.

43 seconds between heart-beats — and only one shot to make them count. SYNOPSIS A rust-bucket frigate, a garden station, and a captain who talks to ghosts strap four stolen engines to a warship painted night-black — then go hunting the pirates who steal children, reactors, and names. Victory means fuel for the garden. Defeat means the universe forgets you ever breathed. Pick up the rifle, taste the basil, and burn toward the dark — because steel remembers, and the void is listening.

Kehna had lost her mother when she was young she was only left with her dad who after awhile married her Stepmom. After her mother's death she still hadn't recovered yet, she wasn't doing so well in school anymore but when her dad got married nothing became better it all just became worse.

Sesuatu yg pergi tak mungkin kembali...kamu tak punya pilihan kamu butuh teman!,biar lah daun??? yg bicara kamu cukup tersenyum saja?? @secarik_daun..

Before his death, Daigo Renzaki was a world-class MMA champion a man who had pushed his body beyond every limit, mastering disciplines from every corner of the globe. But glory has a cost. After one brutal match too many, his body gave out. When he opened his eyes again, the roar of the stadium was gone, replaced by the quiet rustle of leaves. Reborn in the Hidden Leaf Village during the age of the future Fourth Hokage, Daigo refuses to live quietly. In a world of chakra and jutsu, he chooses a different path to forge the ultimate martial art by combining every physical technique the shinobi world has to offer. From the ferocity of the Eight Gates to the precision of Gentle Fist, he will dissect, adapt, and perfect them all. This is not a story of destiny. It is the story of a fighter’s relentless climb toward an unbreakable body and an unshakable will.

Ellena mengalami kecelakaan. Ingatan yang hilang, membuatnya seolah menjalani hidup baru. Bagaikan teleport ke dunia paralel, semua terasa asing. Hampa. Perasaan kosong itu mengambil alih. Tidak sengaja mengucapkan permohonan saat sehelai daun maple jingga kemerahan mendarat di kepala, Ellena bertemu dengan Radi-sosok pria yang hanya mampu dilihatnya. Siapa sangka? Seiring waktu, kehadiran Radi membawa arti. Namun, takdir seakan mempermainkan mereka. Sejak awal, keduanya terhubung oleh seutas benang merah. Kenyataan demi kenyataan terus terkuak, bagaikan kotak pandora yang baru saja terbuka.

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!