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I am the only daughter of a top tuner family, the "golden ears" fought over by major conglomerates. They say that whoever I choose to collaborate with will get to control the future of the media empire. In my previous life, I chose Julian Lancaster, the heir to the Lancaster Entertainment Group. I thought that by pouring all my talent and family resources into him, I could earn his equivalent love. But on the day the music empire he personally created was completed, the first thing he did was to join with his white moonlight, Serena Thorne, and tamper with my car. In an instant, the car accident took away my hearing, which was my livelihood, and also my life. My family business was swallowed up by them working together. "Stella Sutton, who cares about your talent! If it weren't for using you, Serena and I would have been together long ago!" "You made Serena suffer so much, now, it's your turn to pay back a hundredfold!" When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the award ceremony of the National Music Festival. Julian Lancaster, this time, I want to fulfill you. Fulfill you, leaving you with nothing. On the night of the signing ceremony, under the spotlight, the man beside me was not him. The inheritance right of Lancaster Entertainment Group also no longer had anything to do with him. But why was he kneeling in the rain all night, with red eyes, pleading for me to look back at him?

Authors Note: I love cultivation. And I love the classics and tropes. But, I've fallen in love with space. And I found that there's a tragically short supply of space cultivation, with drama and such. What I hate, however, is power creep. That is not here. Cultivation is not sitting for seven billion years to godhood, nor is it take three pills and fart out a new universe. My take on cultivation is, alignment and knowledge. Strength as a by product, not a goal. Also, as strong as a cultivator might be, they aren't stronger than the sci-fi elements in the novel. This is not a generic cultivation power trip which cannibalizes the rest of the narrative. It will be a slow at times, fast at others. Morality is in question. Ethics in question. The trappings of a mind abandoned put up against the reality of the wider firmament and its place there. Yovan doesn't know anything about Cultivation. Only having dreams, the echoes of destruction, to haunt him. Any lesson he can glean vanishingly rare amidst the noise of the end of his race. It will take time, this is an epic, not a sprint! If that sounds like something you'd be interested in, I welcome you to enjoy. Ps. I know the dreams are cryptic and hard to follow. This is intentional at the start. //// What to expect: - Weak, weak MC, but intelligent, slow burn strengthening. - Romance, slow burn, psychologically active. - Action, though not for simple actions sake. - Ancient mysteries. Dreams. Spirits. Worlds. Politics. High Sci-Fi. Aliens! - Questions of morality, philosophy and oaths weighed against desires!

A swordsman finds himself cursed after being attacked by a nine-tailed fox. Now he must hunt down and eliminated the shape-shifting fox in order to relieve himself of her curse. With danger around every corner and with no one to trust, he must put an end to her madness before he succumbs to it and joys her in her evil empire.

The writer does not cry, my dear, but bleeds on paper. "It is said that a woman is governed by her heart and that a man is governed by his instincts, and they will prove the opposite!".

Akira suffered from bullying Isolation and hatred. There was one thing that kept him going but when even that was lost he falls into despair " I hate this, I curse them. I curse them all" " Lemme help you with that." Akira's life is about to drastically change. I wonder what mysteries will unfold

Takuya's one-sided infatuation with his homeroom teacher dictated his life to such an extent that his entire world revolved around her. But Takuya despaired, because his smart, kind, caring, beautiful teacher whom he loved was forever out of his reach- or so he thought. In reality, she's an inhuman monster that's madly, psychotically, and violently in love with Takuya. He's swiftly caught up in things he wants no part of, mainly clashes between opposite ends of the supernatural spectrum, and realizes that the older woman he's taken a bite out of might be more than he can chew. For feedback, suggestions, etc. about the novel message me on discord 7shi#7591 For Royal Road- Hi, I named myself 8shi on the site. -I do not own the cover illustration. credit to @tadaresan on twitter for the beautiful illustration

Acuh lawannya tak acuh, bahkan tidak sedikit yang menggabungkan penyebutannya menjadi acuh tak acuh. Latar belakang mengangkat topik yang tidak Populer ini, hanya memberi gambaran kepada pembaca bahwa sikap acuh tak acuh itu bukan sikap yang baik yang terus dipertahankan baik dalam lingkungan keluarga, bertetangga, pekerjaan, komunitas dan lainnya, namun ada kalanya manusia perlu acuh dan tentu hal ini yang akan kita liat apakah fantasiku dengan ke-acuhan ini bisa membantumu agar tidak acuh lagi? Selama hak acuh kita belum termasuk yang dilarang maka acuhlah sepuasmu namun ingat karma menantimu. Pembaca yang baik hati, terus menjadi pembaca yang sejati dan sesekali jadilah penulis agar saya jadi pembacanya, sebenarnya saya menulis sudah sekaligus membaca, tapi anda yang siap untuk membaca tapi tidak pernah jadi menulis. Agar kita saling melengkapi marilah kita baca-tulis, karena yang tidak bisa baca tulis dianggap buta aksara. Kalau setuju, senyum tipis anda agar mereka tidak tau kalau hampir saja anda buta aksara karena keseringan meninggalkan kelas saat itu, emang dasar ya anaknya, KAWINO yang selalu membuat orang lain keki dan sewot kalau sudah ketemu dengan dia, bahkan tidak ada guru yang tidak mengenalnya, namanya KAWINO.

There's something to be afraid of... --------------------------- Because of a severe tropical storm stronger than Yolanda, a group of twelve teens find themselves stranded inside a creepy callcenter called Catacutan Contact Solutions. The electricity and telephone lines are lost. Food is running out. And the escalating madness of their superiors is as disturbing as the deafening claps of the thunder and the spine-tingling howls of the cold wind whipping against the four walls of their haunted shelter. Going outside is dangerous...for something comes with the storm. A thing of malevolent will and devoid of life. And it's going to get them. ------------ Language: English Reading Level: Average Target Audience: 20+ Writing Style: Deep/1st Person PoV/Limited

Author: V (POV) This is story about a man who lost everything, but one day because of me he got a power that can be used for his revenge against the people who destroyed his happy life. Story development will be slow. This happens in one of the world i taking care of. Universe - V9.

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—"