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Lily woke up with no memories, only one name : hers- Lily but why do they keep calling her Ran Sheng? Who was this mysterious Ran Sheng with a perfect fiancé? Why had she lost her memories? Who was she? Lily needs to find her memories fast before her ennemies make a move. But she had no idea who those enemies were and why they were trying to harm her. Follow Lily in her adventures to find who she is, and true love! ***** First time writing, if you like the story please comment out and let me know! ^_^ As a note : English is not my first language and the story is unedited so please indulge me a little...

A few months ago I would have been described as merciful, innocent, and naive. But now? Oh, you wouldn't know what hit you. A once innocent girl now hell bent on revenge. That's who I am now all thanks to the Ether opening my eyes to those who screwed me over in more ways than one. My life was pretty normal for a chick tortured by a orphanage and raised by werewolves. I had your simple, everyday she wolf problems with having to deal with a rivaling pack and what not . But there was one small problem. I was never a werewolf, oh no, I was something much greater. I started out as a werewolf named Raja and ended as a dragon who consumed souls. Add some portals, a few new species here and there, dark fae trying to take over the world for power and you got a glimpse into my not so normal life. Try not to go crazy. ................................. "shut up, Shut Up, SHUT UP!!!" I scream, covering my ears. They only get louder. Wake up Panic had overtaken me, and though I could no longer tell the difference between panic or fear, I was laughing like a demon as the tears streamed down my face. "Kill me, already! What holds you back now!? Kill me!" I yell at myself. WAKE UP She lifts her hand up and mine follows as her nail sharpens and slices through her neck. Black ink oozes out of her sliced neck while red trickles down mine. But it's only a feeling...an illusion. I still feel alive. I still feel pain. She points her finger at me, laughing, making a fool out of myself for thinking I'd get off the hook that easily. WAKE UP! "Who are you?" I whine. "I'm you...the true you. And we will soon be free." logic f a i l s Crack b r e a k I Suffer

> He eats thunder, breaks logic, and builds a harem between battles. The storm never sleeps — it just gets hungrier. --- Synopsis: Orin was born in a quiet village with no past and no limits. He eats like a beast, fights like a maniac, and laughs even when covered in blood. Armed with his black-blue Storm Aura, reckless training, and a teacher who regrets everything, Orin’s only rule is simple: > “The stronger the enemy, the harder I punch… and the bigger my harem will be!” From tournaments to gods, from devils to angels — Orin punches through history itself. Each battle pushes him past mortal limits, and each victory earns him one thing: more chaos, more laughter… and maybe one more wife. He’s not chasing destiny. He’s punching it into shape. > “They call it fate. I call it another warm-up.” --- Author’s Note: Currently at 300+ completed draft chapters. Active upload: 10 chapters/week (19 in queue). Next big arc already complete — no hiatus, no filler, all fire. This series blends cinematic shounen fights, chaotic humor, and clean harem moments that actually move the story forward. If you like wild banter, god-tier battles, and characters who laugh in the face of the apocalypse — you’re home.

Sasuke from the Parallel World: Read and think, look for clues to find out the truth, and liquidate all enemies! Improve your own strength and get Xianju, Sage Body, Rinnegan, Tailed Beast Power, and even Three Tomoe Rinnegan! Unify the ninja world with absolute power, sweep Ōtsutsuki, bring real peace to the ninja world, and open the era of interstellar exploration in the ninja world! Wives and concubines are in groups, branches and leaves are scattered, and Uchiha is rebuilt by one person...

These are the infamous stories of Ringo Jones -or Swindle Jones as his friends call him, and that's why he never mixes business with friendship- a professional scammer who, throughout his life discovers that the biggest scams are in the most prestigious institutions we have, like colleges, stoke brokers, hospitals and so on. The world is a scam, and humans, just a bunch of scammers.

comparision is an open offense...... In this story, let us see the consequences of comparison...................

Comparison is all about unhealthy competition that may ruin one's life if care is not taken.

It started on a lazy Sunday afternoon. Amelia and I were relaxing by our pool when a deep voice called from across the yard. “Hey, everyone!” Our neighbor Donald Stewards, a tall, sturdy widower in his forties, stood at the edge of our lawn, gardening shears in hand. Amelia, wearing a modest pink bikini that accentuated her voluptuous figure, instinctively ducked under the water. Later that evening, as I held my wife in bed, I teased her while moving inside her. “Did you notice Donald checking you out today?” She blushed. “You always imagine people staring at me.” “They do,” I whispered, thrusting deeper. “Especially him. The poor guy probably hasn’t seen action in years. You brightened his whole day.” Amelia’s breath quickened, her body responding with unexpected heat. “Tim… you’re terrible.” Weeks later, an accidental exposure through our bedroom window escalated everything. Then, A late-night visit to “help with a casserole” ended with Amelia’s hand wrapped around Donald’s enormous shaft, pumping him to a powerful climax while I secretly watched from the window. “Wow, Donald… you cum so much,” she whispered in awe. “Give me that large member!” she screamed. “I love it!”

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.