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Have you ever been to a mixer? What was your experience? Aoyuki's first time at a mixer was not all enjoyable. It is one she'll live to regret, the aftermath that is. From the first sip of alcohol to having to spend the night with a guy she knew nothing about. Such was her experience. And of course, all bad choices result in consequences. Some may be good but hers was bad which became good at some point. It changed her entire life. Her parents found out about her misdeeds and sent her packing leading to her going back to her good samaritan's stand. Of course, she had to get a part-time job. Ryan supported her to the best of his capabilities as this was his first time living with another person and much more a girl. Each day has its adventures. Ups and down. Couple quarrels and those sorts of things. I hope you enjoy the journey.

kloud basetree was a normal girl before she met that thing and now she has to deal with mythical creatures and cultists plus the plot itself.

Mixtapes it is a book which I wrote and compiled consisting of different literary works ranging from Poems, Proms up to Short stories. It was a first time project which I wrote, some of the works I wrote basing on prompts given for contests and others I took from theme which were to be included in anthologies, others I just had ideas which I needed to write them down. Only thing I can add it’s that mixtapes is an enjoyable and entertaining book.

Ace is a Young man Don't know anything about the history of his Clan, Through Suffering ang pain he will uncover the Dark truth about his family legacy

When Arden Blackwood is quietly sent out of London to Lagos, Nigeria, it isn’t for adventure or escape—it’s for survival. The son of a powerful man with dangerous enemies, Arden’s life has always been guarded, calculated, and controlled. Nigeria is meant to be a hiding place. A pause. Nothing more. But Lagos refuses to be quiet. Thrust into a city that is loud, chaotic, and unapologetically alive, Arden struggles to blend in while carrying the weight of a past that won’t let him rest. Every unfamiliar street and every lingering stare reminds him that danger has not been left behind—it has only followed him at a distance. Then he meets Ifeoma. Ife is everything Arden is not—bold, observant, sharp-tongued, and deeply rooted in her world. She navigates Lagos with confidence and humor, sees through pretense easily, and has no patience for secrets that don’t make sense. What begins as a series of awkward encounters and cultural mishaps slowly turns into something neither of them expected: a connection that feels effortless, dangerous, and impossible to ignore. As their bond deepens, Arden’s carefully guarded life begins to unravel. His enemies draw closer, and the threats he thought he’d escaped resurface with greater intensity. Determined to protect Ife, Arden tries to distance himself, believing love is a liability he cannot afford. But Ife refuses to be pushed aside, sensing that the truth he hides is far bigger than fear alone. Caught between loyalty and desire, safety and honesty, Arden must confront the reality that running has only delayed the inevitable. And Ife must decide whether loving someone with shadows in his past is a risk worth taking. Set against the vibrant backdrop of Lagos, Mixed Love is a story of culture, identity, danger, and unexpected romance—where two worlds collide, secrets test the limits of trust, and love proves to be the most powerful—and perilous—force of all.

Its about a story of the young boy die and awaken in the new world .. what will he do and what will he become .. fight and evolve and find out about this world she was in .. Its this a new world or old one ... ===================================== its my first time writing so you may see so many similarity with other novels you read so i am sorry about it . and you have to endure my poor grammer too ( I really sorry bout that )

La Asociación de Magos Luxury State es la entidad de magos mas poderosa y con mayor influencia en el mundo entero, los mejores magos que hayan existido provienen de este lugar. Pero sin lugar a dudas, el mejor mago que la humanidad conoció, fue un hombre llamado Merlín que era venerado y temido por lo que podía hacer, sin embargo desapareció un día sin dejar rastro. Aunque la L.S sea la asociación mas prestigiosa de todas, la verdad es que oculta un maligno secreto detrás de sus puertas.

I don't know what's happening, it's like i am no longer in the world i knew, things have changed but not my will for revenge, i am a mixed breed, half...oh wait i don't know, join me in this journey to find out my breed, get revenge and find out secrets, making friends, enemies and love, maybe.

It was my reflection... but it wasn't me. Her skin was pale, her expression colder, crueler - and her eyes glowed bright red. I took a shaky step backward, my eyes never leaving the mirror. My reflection didn't move. That's when I froze. She tilted her head - slow, deliberate - like a doll coming to life. Then suddenly- "Oh my gosh, just quit pretending already!" she snapped, stomping her foot. I flinched. The sound cracked through the silence like a gunshot, echoing in every direction. Her eyes locked onto mine. I couldn't move. There was something in her gaze - not anger, not hatred. Power. She was made of it. Radiating fear like heat off asphalt. She sighed, rolling her eyes with venomous boredom. "You're acting like she was your first kill," she said through gritted teeth. I just stared, my mouth open. Speechless. Because the worst part was... I wasn't sure she was wrong. After studying my expression, she smiled - slow and crooked - a satisfied grin that slithered down my spine. "Anyway," she said, casually brushing imaginary dust off her shoulder, "just thought it right to remind you of your most recent accidents before we note down your next one." My heart skipped. I furrowed my brow, searching her eyes - looking for any flicker of sarcasm, any crack in the madness. Nothing. **Mara Luther thought she was just another spoiled rich girl with a chaotic life. Then the world ripped everything from her hands. What rises from the ruins isn't a victim, but the long-buried truth: Mara is the reincarnation of an ancient empress whose return signals a storm the universe has been terrified of for centuries. Power is waking in her veins, old enemies are stirring, and destiny isn't offering her a crown... it's offering her a catastrophe.

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?"