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Lin Chen, who works in a restaurant in Northern Europe, suddenly faces a family change and is forced to set up a stall after work to increase his income. Crispy Lao Zhi Rou Jia Mo, appetizing sour and spicy Qiaotou San Nen, fragrant and delicious Sanxian Dou Pi, and instant-hit garlic vermicelli scallops… "Sushi is delicious? Then you haven't tried Chef Lin's zongzi, there's no comparison at all!" "You call this spicy stir-fried seafood? Isn't this just boiled spicy sauce mixed in? Do you know what is called frying, take a look at Chef Lin, that's the art of flame!" "Dude, are you still gnawing bread and drinking oats for breakfast? Go eat Boss Lin's morning tea, you won't repeat the same thing for a month!"

This is medieval Europe, yet not the real Europe. Because here, in addition to everything original from medieval Europe, there inexplicably exist mages, demihumans, monsters, and all sorts of dangerous and powerful creatures. Damian, who reincarnated here by accident, how will he survive in this strange European continent full of magical colors? "Don't worry, everything will be fine," Damian smiled after looking at the war system interface in front of him. "If it's just about surviving here, there shouldn't be a problem." The adventurous courage and passion, the blood and fire of war, the intrigues and power struggles of the court. Defeating dangerous enemies, gaining reliable allies, upgrading one's own system abilities, cultivating a powerful army unique to oneself, encountering various charming women, and finally——standing at the top of Europe amidst the adoration of the masses. In fact, he originally just wanted to survive on this medieval European continent. But unknowingly... power, wealth, authority, women, everything silently fell into his hands, until he became the prince of the entire Europe. "So, who exactly is spreading rumors that I became the prince by relying on my lower half??"

On a quiet Thanksgiving night, the Miller farm is struck by something impossible—a blazing object falling from the sky that crashes near the poultry fields. What first appears to be a meteor quickly reveals something far more terrifying: an ancient, intelligent force has awakened… and it has taken the form of a turkey. Hannah Miller, a sharp-witted farm girl, and her boyfriend Angel soon discover that the animals on the farm are no longer behaving normally. Chickens organize into silent formations. Ducks move in unnatural patterns. And one by one, the creatures begin to speak—with voices that do not belong to them. At the center of it all is a mutated, evolving entity known only as the Killer Turkey—a being that calls itself “Remembrance” and claims to carry the memory of every Thanksgiving sacrifice ever made. It is not just attacking the farm; it is learning, adapting, and preparing something far larger. As the farm turns into a battlefield between humanity and something ancient hidden inside its own traditions, Hannah realizes the terrifying truth: this is not a random attack. The turkey has a purpose… and Thanksgiving itself may be part of it.

Naiya Hollingsworth was sent to Switzerland to forget him. A boarding school in the Alps. Rules disguised as opportunity. Distance framed as safety. Her father called it protection. Naiya calls it exile. Aras Atalyas ran to the United States to escape the only thing he couldn’t control—himself. A prince with bruised knuckles and a reputation he can’t outrun, raised by a father who treats loyalty like debt and love like weakness. Years later, he returns to Europe, determined to keep Naiya away from his darkness. But the past doesn’t stay buried. A chance encounter in a restaurant turns into a war of words—sharp, intimate, devastating. When the night spills into a luxury hotel room, the line they swore would never blur finally breaks. And Aras does what he always does when he feels too much: he leaves. A month later, Naiya searches for him across Europe—only to find him at the center of his empire in France, escorting a stunning, ruthless woman through a gala like she belongs there. “My fiancée. Nalie,” he announces. Nalie is in love with him. She doesn’t know Naiya. And she will not share. In Switzerland and France, secrets become weapons, power becomes romance, and love becomes a battlefield. When two people are forced apart by men who fear what they could be together, the reunion is never gentle.

Let's go Turkey Hunting it will be fun they said

If you had the chance to live again, to change history, would you take it? Would you rise above, building something that outlasts you, or would you let others make you a stepping stone to their ambition, burying you under its weight? From the grime-covered streets of Hamburg to the halls of kings, come witness the rise of Europe's first Merchant King.

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—"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.