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Menjadi editor terbaik di Indonesia ketika usianya dua puluh tahun, membuat Sander Brandt melejit. Muda, kaya dan berkuasa untuk sebuah perusahaan media yang besar. Namun ketika dia berhadapan dengan kenyataan bahwa dirinya ditinggalkan oleh Arinda, cinta yang dianggapnya sejati, hanya karena seorang yang tidak sebanding dengannya. Sander menjadi pribadi yang tidak percaya diri dan penuh luka. Semua itu dia tutupi dengan sikapnya yang arogan dan selalu keras saat berhadapan dengan wanita dan cinta. Sebuah proyek berita dengan nilai besar dan penuh rahasia memaksa Sander keluar dari meja kerjanya dan terjun langsung. Dia menuju ke sebuah desa terpencil untuk mendapatkan berita itu. Tempat itu mempertemukan Sander dengan Wuri. Seorang Bidan yang sedang mengabdikan diri di desa tersebut. Keberhasilan Sander membuat berita itu melejit, malah memberikan masalah pada Wuri dan seluruh penduduk desa. Membuat Wuri terseret ke dalam penjara. Usaha Sander untuk menyelamatkan Wuri justru membuat keduanya jatuh cinta dan mengetahui rahasia kelam masing-masing. Karakter insecure dibalut arogansi yang dipertemukan dengan karakter yang penuh rasa benci dan curiga. Dua orang dari dua profesi dan latar belakang kehidupan yang berbeda untuk jatuh cinta dan melupakan perbedaan. Bisakah dua hati dengan luka masa lalu bersatu dalam cinta? Cinta Arrogant Sang Editor! Silahkan terhubung dengan Author di: FB: Ans Afriana IG: Ans Afriana Tiktok: Ans_Afriana Linkedln: Afriana Setiawan

If one looked into a mirror, they'd find their reflection staring right back at them. But that wasn't the case for Damon. He woke up one night, only to find another face staring back at him. But that wasn't the worst case. The worst case was finding out you got transmigrated in a trashy third rate novel. Oh, and not to mention, the even trashier body he got transmigrated into. And a reminder, the world was doomed for destruction come a few years. What could possibly go wrong? Right?! ====== "It's like I was the one actually living it. I felt like I was Damon myself." "But that's not possible." "I am not Damon, I am...." "Wait... who am I?" –Damon.

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi spent her life mocking bad novels. As an editor, she tore apart manuscripts for their cliche plots and tragic endings... until she woke up in one of them. Now, she is the Princess destined to die. But Xiao Zhi isn't following the script. She’s using every trick she knows to outsmart the plot and stay alive. The terrifying part? The story is fighting back. Every time she tries to change her fate, the world pulls her closer to the end she’s running from. How do you escape a death that has already been written?

UNEDITED!!! Read with that in mind please!!! "Kinky, Luke." "Necessary, babe." "Why?" Kissing her on the lips I run my hand down her body and give her a saucy wink and a smirk. "Because I want you to writhe in pleasure. I want you to call my name and no one else's, never again to fuck anyone but me. I want you to think of me every time you get wet, to have myself imprinted in the depths of your mind until you can't live without me, and I want you out of your mind as I fuck you back to reality. I want you, Iris Morris." ******* Drama and attachments. These were the two things Iris Morris never wanted to occur in her life. However, when Lucas Andrews pops up and ruins her interview, both of them unfold in all the wrong ways—like him suddenly filling her small circle of influence. . and her mind! For Lucas Andrews, getting the Adder magazine to be number one on the bestsellers chart is his top priority, even if it costs him his social and romantic life. So when Iris comes as both the perfect magazine editor and the remedy he needs to ward off the girls who keep bugging him, he takes the chance and never lets her go. But what starts as a way to avoid getting stalked soon turns to lust, and every minute they spend together soon becomes agony because the two begin growing the last thing they thought they would for each other—feelings. Add a dating deal to the mix and you have the perfect recipe for trouble. Will the two be able to hold on to themselves and their values, or will their lust win and lead them astray on a path they never imagined they would ever take? Flip the pages and find out how it will all end.

What do you do when you're given phenomenal power… not as a gift, but as a job? When reality itself bends to your will but every change you make costs you years of your life? David never asked to be chosen. But now, he bears the mantle of The Editor... a cosmic role with the authority to rewrite anything: matter, memory, even metaphysical law. Living in a world he once thought he understood, David must navigate growing threats, hidden truths, and ancient forces... all while carrying out his duties and securing the safety of his kind. Because what happens when limited omnipotence ends up in the hands of a young man tasked with saving the world? ==== Please note that the book is currently being rewritten though the changes aren't much.

A car accident changed my life completely, and a series of unexpected adventures followed one after another. A perfect exam score, mastery of lottery scratching, a basketball prodigy, or a swimming champion? No — I am omnipotent. -------------------------------------- Author’s/TL's Note: Thank you for reading my novel! Your votes, comments, and Golden Tickets keep this story alive. Your support means everything. Love the story? Show your support with Power Stones — every one of them fuels my motivation! Found a mistake or plot issue? Drop a comment — I’ll fix it ASAP! The cover art is AI-generated. ----------------------------------------- Dropping this one because the contract application got rejected. Anyone who wants the chapters to be updated, pls leave a review. I'll upload again. Thanks, and sorry to all the people who supported this. :)

On this day, everyone transmigrated to a parallel world overnight and obtained a territory that belonged to them. However, there were countless monsters roaming the forests outside of the territories. These monsters would raid any foreign race that they came across. Thus, to survive, one had to build up his territory as soon as possible. He had to strengthen the defenses and build a powerful army to resist the invaders, before moving to occupy a larger territory. Rene was one of those who transmigrated to this world. The territory he obtained was small and did not have any soldiers who could fight. However, he suddenly obtained a miraculous system — the Military Unit Editor. [Archer] + [Bull Muscle] = Tauren Archer! [Minotaur] + [Walking Corpse] + [Vampire Fangs] = Bloodsucking Demonic Bull! [Centaur] + [Flame] + [Iron] = Flaming Centaur Knight! [Forest Fairy] + [Holy Light] + [Harpy's Wing] = Sun Fairy! Thus... Countless strange military units appeared in his territory. The Overlords that he conquered all had shocked expressions when they saw those units. "Oh f*ck! Why are the muscles on that archer bigger than those of my berserkers?" "What's with those minotaurs? Their axes can create illusions!" "Why are the muscles of the fairies in the forest so exaggerated? What happened to them? Aren't they supposed to be the most beautiful species?" "Please help me, my territory has been surrounded by slimes covered in sh*t! I can't take it anymore, please save me!!!"

Kael Vane is not a hero. He is not chosen by fate. He is just an editor—whose job is to fix broken stories. One day, reality hands him an impossible tool: the ability to edit the world as if it were a manuscript. Delete a sentence—someone disappears. Rewrite a paragraph—history changes. Add a note in the margin—and fate hesitates. But reality is not a passive document. It resists edits. Characters become aware. And somewhere beyond the page, something is watching the editor rewrite its story. As Kael experiments with his power, he discovers a terrifying truth: the world may already be a draft—and he may not be the only one holding the pen. In a reality where words decide life, death, and destiny, the question is no longer what should be edited— —but who gets to decide the final version. Author note: "I am also posting this story on Royal Road under the username [Infenixryuu]."

James gets transported back to 1977. After living for 39 years, and being an editor for many film franchises, can he take advantage of his skills to get ahead of the entertainment curb? Discord: https://discord.gg/eDW5tDmH #showbiz #hollywood #writers #writing #director #movies #screenwriter #secondchance #sliceoflife #Real #Reallife #Realistic #Reborn #Films #business #BusinessManagement

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?"