ebola novel fiction

It takes only one bit

One penis and one man challenge the world with a system that rewards getting gang raped btw our protagonist has an unusual ability that makes males with penises bigger then 8 inches want too fuck him

She was never meant to blend in, she was born to break the mold. From the streets to the spotlight, she learns that beauty begins with defiance. He saw potential. She saw danger. Together, they changed everything. Darkness was never her curse, it was her crown. Ebony spent her life being told she’s too dark, too tall, too different. Cast out and starving in the city, she was ready to trade anything for survival until a stranger stops her under the streetlight and said, “I want you.”

We all probably in one point or another have had to restart our computers, be it a desktop or a laptop. At times, there is the need to even restore our computers to an earlier state. Then there is the situation of just giving it up and just buying a new computer all together. Li Fuji too understand the idea of backing up one's files, in the case that a need to restore one's computer arises. Yet, he never would have imagined that it was even possible for such a thing to happen to a living being...much less, be that very being himself.

It's painful to become strong, it's painful to become rich, it's painful to become important. If you're not ready for pain, you'll never amount to anything. "Shinra Tensei " "REBOOT." Ability granted by the system in the face of imminent death. Abusing this ability causes the system to crash and shut down, but it gives our protagonist a new lease, not only to make better decisions , but also to rebuild his life. A life marked by pain. ♠️♥️♦️♣️ ⚠️ Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional, a product of my imagination, with a surreal plot and should be treated as such. All characters are over 18 years old.

"You're mine!" he said and kissed my neck as he pulled me even closer to his chest. "No one can touch you or look at you the way I do. Understand?" "Y-yes," I replied breathlessly, trying to stay calm. "Good girl," he said, and I could feel a mysterious smile flickering on his lips. "You're mine," he repeated, gently biting my ear before continuing to kiss my neck.

A girl goes back in time in the strangest way!

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!