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"Mr. Thompson, may I have a word with you?" She asked, her voice low and urgent. "What's this about?" "It's private," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Follow me." She led him out of the banquet hall, the music and laughter fading into the background as they walked down the deserted hallway. When they reached his room, Astrid hesitated, her heart racing with anticipation. Astrid stepped inside, her eyes locking onto his as she turned to face him. Without a word, she reached out and pulled him into a kiss. Mr. Thompson's response was immediate; he pulled away, his hand strangling her neck. "What's going on?" He asked, his voice firm. "What's the meaning of this?" Astrid's smile was calculated, her voice low and husky. "Mira cheated on you with my fiancé, George. And I think it's time we got our revenge." ******* Astrid's world is shattered when she discovers her fiance's betrayal and her sister's deceit. Consumed by anger, hurt, and a thirst for revenge, she makes a choice that will forever alter her destiny as she becomes entwined in a passionate and tumultuous relationship with the mysterious Mr. Thompson. Astrid must confront the darkness within herself and the true depth of her own desire. Will she find solace in the arms of her new lover? Or will the secrets and obstacles tear them apart? A heart-wrenching tale of love,lust and redemption.

Jeffrey Thompson, genius high school prodigy, lives a life in the shadows, manipulating teachers and his classmates at will. One day, a new guy appears, and this seems perfect. However, he seems a bit too perfect for Jeffrey. When Jeffrey does some investigating, he stumbled across a watch. This watch isn't a normal watch, though. The watch he just found can freeze time, itself. Turns out, this new student is part of something bigger, an evil organization that wants to collect this watch that will stop at nothing to get it back. Will Jeffrey be able to outsmart this evil organization and this new perfect student? Or will his plans crumble and get captured? https://www.royalroad.com/profile/679091/fictions

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Jack Thompson, a Texan mechanical engineer, finds himself inexplicably pulled into the magical world of Elryas through a mysterious vortex. Jack embarks on a journey to bring hope and change to a world on the brink of chaos. Can a man from Earth harness the power of magic and technology to forge a new path in Elryas?

There are two types of promise. One, the promise that is meant to be broken.Craig was hurt and he's never gonna believe it anymore. It's plain bullshit until-- Two , the promise that has to be broken. Promise- a big word alright. Craig Anderson, the guy who hates promises. "Promising, it's plane bullshit! Those were just word spewed by those people who loves to play with people's hopes." He hates all the people who made promises including this guy named Yukii Amon. But what made him to be like that? Because he was once promised too. A promise that change him to what he is right now. And who is Yukii ? Let's find out! Will you risk yourself, believing on a promise again? That promise that was once broken? Or was it really broken in the first place? Who knows.

In the clamoring heart of Silicon Valley, Emily Thompson, a tremendous visionary, sets out on an excursion to cut a specialty for her tech startup in wild rivalry. Her organization, NebulaTech, at first zeroing in on state-of-the-art man-made reasoning, before long turns into a demonstration of development and the ravenous hunger for investigation. As NebulaTech develops, so does its goals. It strongly extends its frame of reference, foraying into the unfamiliar domains of room investigation. This spearheading soul sees them planning computer-based intelligence incorporated shuttles with objectives undeniably more brassy than any other time in recent memory envisioned. In any case, the core of the story lies in Emily's fantasy as well as in the entwined fates of everyone around her. We meet a different cast: a programmer wrestling with the moral repercussions of their man-made intelligence manifestations, an aviation professional facing the mechanical puzzles of profound space, and a youthful understudy encountering a significant excursion of self-improvement amid the miracles of the universe. The story then, at that point, dives into the more profound domain of interstellar relations, as the group at NebulaTech experiences supernatural human advancements. These trades challenge their convictions, reshape their qualities, and power them to go up against problems that rise above human comprehension. As the years pass, Emily ventures back, letting another age of visionaries start to lead the pack. However, her inheritance stays dauntless, a signal for the individuals who hope against hope past the stars. Fundamentally, "Heavenly Desires" isn't simply Emily's story. It's an incredible adventure of mankind's drive, the force of joint effort, the moral mazes of mechanical headway, and the limitless soul of investigation. Through preliminaries, wins, and hardships, it lays out a picture of a future where desire and mankind interweave, going after boundlessness.

Elizabeth is new to town and finds there is a lot of secrets this town hides. When she discovers a girl half dead in her barn does her world get turn upside down. Shaw has lived most of his life in his wolf form. He's never met anyone who's ever made him want to walk around on two legs. That's until he meets a fiery redhead who pushes him to his limits.

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?"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!