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I was born from two opposite blood: good and evil. Actually, there are three of us. The cursed triplets they say. Possesses powers that everyone fears. But good for my siblings, they only possessed one side of our parents. One is good and one is bad. While me? Both. So sometimes, I can't control the powers I have. That's why they separated me from my two sisters. They took me away from them, trained me to control my powers, punish me if I do something wrong, enrolled me in a school where everyone's threatened to me, bullied me, hurt me. But it's okay. I didn't want to get hurt so I just let it go. Until I couldn't take it anymore. One day, I made the best mistake in my life. I was sent to exile, never to return again. And I was happy. I lived far away from them, yet I was treated the same. Until I met Storm Gabriel Isaac. Everything has changed. Or so I thought. Because the person whom I thought changed me, was also the same as I am. A wretched man.

Valerie Everett figures out that it gets worse before it gets better. Then again it gets worse. She is only 17 years but it's like she has had a life that one at thirty has never even experienced. Love to her is somewhat of a poison. Is it to you?

A dark fairy tale, uniquely twisted in all the wrong ways. Ellie, an extremely shy and meek 20 year old, gets kidnapped by Snowred (also known as Snow), a legendary werewolf warrior who may be the flint to start her fire, if he doesn't kill her first. Snow is ruthless, mean, but also intriguingly fascinated and obsessed with Ellie. His ancient past is haunted, no less than her own mysterious identity. Ellie will go on an adventure with Snowred by her side, helping him confront his past and the evil Queen. In their quest, the Kingdom of Alma will be freed from all evil and Ellie and Snow may even fall in love.

When Jody and Steve discovers that their daughter depicts signs of depression due to their separation, they resolve to come back together. However, is that the best solution? While struggling to be civil for their children, they discover that the past is not what it seems. Will the truth close the door to a second chance?

Imagine that one day you just happen to "restart" that day. What would you do? Would someone believe you? That's the story of Akira, a man with the ability to remember time resets. No one believed him, but he manages to find someone who does. Watch him "free" time.

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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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.