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A struggling novelist, diagnosed with a terminal illness, is reincarnated as eleven-year-old Park Ji-hoon, a wealthy chaebol’s son. Embracing his new life’s privileges, Ji-hoon dives into literature with the help of a renowned critic, blending his past literary passions with his privileged new reality. You can support me at https://buymeacoffee.com/inkbound patreon.com/inkbound

Bella is a forensic accountant for the Lahote Development company. She is sent to New Orleans to find out why the office there has been losing money. One night she is attacked on her way home after work and runs to the only house that has a light on. Inside, Bella is pulled inside and protected. However, her protector is more than he claims to be.

A deeply hedonistic, perverse, sadistic and selfish man loses his life. And because of all the evil he did, he is sentenced to decades of torture. After a time in his prison, he manages to escape, and for such a feat he is awarded to reincarnate with five special talents. For Magic, Sex, Poison, Archery and Alchemy. Reincarnated in the world of Game of Thrones, as the brother of Roose Bolton in seek of immortality, to dont go back to that place. * It is based on GOT, not ASOIAF, but there are many characters not typical of the series by the timeline in which the events happen. So it ends up looking more ASOIAF than GOT. But I think it is unnecessary to read the books to understand * *The chapters have 1,200 words except for the first. But this is measured in the language I wrote which is Spanish. So when translating them it is normal for the number to vary* *Harem tag is not a normal harem. He doesnt love the girls, they are just sex toys. The only one that is kinda serious for him is (SPOILER) Ashara Dayne (SPOILER), the rest are, as i said, sex toys, or they have a important position and MC uses sex or feelings to manipulate* *WARNING: There is rap*(The Mc is the rapist) and sex with minors. So wait a, before reincarnating an evil MC. And after reincarnating a selfish and totally cold MC.

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“A best friend is like a four leaf clover hard but lucky to find” A detective club was created in Ace International School (AIS) by four students. To their unluckiness, the group found their club in the brink of closure because their club was not an official one. When the three Chinese boys transferred to AIS, the club members were determined to make the boys official members of their club no matter what. The group would then find themselves tangled with a lot of mysteries and dark cases that needed their hard work to solve.

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Ethan was one of the least you could ever imagined was a full blooded werewolf. A clumsy ass, a nerd, a dump, all about a loser, with many health problems and he is also an orphan. He was never the bold type. Rather he was very shy and tends to play a dump type. But what happened when he found out that his grandfather was death right in their house. His heart ripped off. With pain, agony and grief, he tried to fight through the pain, he was bullied, harassed, and called all such of names. His hearing device was destroyed by his classmates in school, he was like not from this world. But what struck him the most was that, he was told about his family and his root, like that wasn't enough, he comes to know a lot more o what he can take about his family, crossing over to the werewolves world when he was forced to be an only Omega and rejected cause he was seen as a weak being. However all the werewolves race were completely endangered with the prophecy pending, the hero was already been prepared right from birth, at least the only person they thought was their hero. But little did they know the moon goddess had her eyes on someone else. Someone they really least expected. A complete nobody. But cause of some traumatic experience will the chosen one ever conquer his fears and finally let his werewolf speak or would betrayal and abuse quench the only hope of their goddess Luna! or will another hero be chosen for the ultimate battle of the prophecy. Warnings, that contains sexual assault, abuse of minor, disturbing scenes for only those who are strong enough to go through that particular adventure through pain and Victory.

When failed scriptwriter Vikram Malhotra receives his final rejection letter at 28, he doesn't expect to wake up again. But he does. September 1993. Mumbai. Film City. The smell of diesel and marigolds and the specific chaos of a Hindi film set — except every camera is running on 35mm film, every phone has a cord, and the newspaper on the plastic chair reads a date thirty years in the past. Vikram is now Arjun Sharma — 18 years old, ₹340 in his pocket, zero connections, and absolutely no place in an industry that chews up nobodies for breakfast. There's just one problem for Bollywood. Arjun knows everything. Every blockbuster. Every flop. Every star who will rise and every star who will fall. Every song that will make a nation weep. Every scandal, every shift, every seismic moment in Indian cinema from 1993 to 2024 — he lived through all of it once, and now he's living before it. And when a System called the **Clapperboard** activates in the corner of his vision with a single clean message — *Welcome, Host. Your objective: reach the summit of Indian cinema within 20 years.* — Arjun Sharma decides that this time, he isn't going to write someone else's story. He's going to own it. --- ## What To Expect A ground-up empire building story set against the real history of Bollywood — real films, real music, real industry moments, seen through the eyes of a man who already knows how the story ends and is determined to rewrite his place in it. No shortcuts. No instant success. Just one very prepared man, thirty years of foreknowledge, and an industry that has no idea what's coming. --- *The cameras are rolling. The clapperboard strikes.* *Action.*

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"