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CURSE “What is material bears no weight in a world of emotions.” It is said that men kill for wealth. But behind every coin lies something far more bitter — love, loss, and madness. In the ruins of a world still nursing its wounds, one nameless boy labors at the lowest tier of life — scraping the bellies of ships no one dares to claim. Forgotten, unseen. Until he discovers it — a strange object not of this world, now embedded in his chest. It pulses with memories not his own and hungers for something he cannot name. Visions follow. Whispers. Dreams of lives long erased and paths never meant to be walked. He doesn’t chase glory. He isn’t a hero. But something has awakened — and it’s dragging him through the undercurrent of history, madness, and all that humanity tries to bury. Join his journey. Unravel what the world has tried to forget. And witness what remains when a man is cursed... to remember.

In a war torn continent ruled by tyrants and legends, Kael a young swordsman with a myserious back story departs into a journey that will uncover secrets buried deep within the history of past empiers,kingdoms and bloodlines of kings. Raised in the shadow of a forgotten legacy Kael is thrust in to a repeated never ending story.

What would you do if you got fused with an animal or an insect? What animal or insect do you wanna get fused with?

How do you repay someone who has given you everything? Leo Laine is a dangerous man. Ruth Hayes is not. After an explosion throws them together, they must work to stop the man responsible for the chaos--without creating more themselves. In a twisting, dark sequence of events, Ruth begins to fall in love with Leo; a love that puts a target on her back.

THE RISE OF LOVE

Long before any mere mortal could remember was a world filled with the most fearful beast, werewolves but these werewolves were different, they weren't like the other werewolves, they were stronger, faster, bigger and not to mention had incredible abilities all gifted to them by the moon goddess. Their only mission and purpose was to oversee and protect all the wolves but soon these protectors began to rival against each other and with no one to protect them the wolves began to form their own packs and had people in authority to watch over them, people that the moon goddess even gave strength to do so. its simple follow Farrah on this wild wild journey.

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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—"

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?"