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She was a peerless genius in the 24th Century – all she needed was a silver needle and she could practically bring anyone back from the dead. After an explosion, she crossed over into a strange world; everyone calls her “Miss.” The previous “Miss” before had no contractual spirit, was weak and incompetent, and even the fiancé comes over with a new love and bullies her? Now that she has taken over, who dares to act so presumptuously around her? With needles in hand, the world is for her to own! Wherever she goes, miracles follow! However, she saved a pest. What was she thinking when she saved that man. His stunning demeanor and impeccable face is a huge contrast to his cruel actions. He tries all ways to win her over. This is an interesting cross over story with some magic, romance and a black bellied miss as the main character.

She was a peerless genius in the 24th Century – all she needed was a silver needle and she could bring practically bring anyone back from the dead. After an explosion, she crossed over into a strange world, everyone calls her “Miss”. The previous “Miss” before had no contractual spirit, was weak and incompetent, and even the fiancé comes over with a new love and bullies her? Now that she has taken over, who dares to act so presumptuously around her? With needles in hand, the world is for her to own! Wherever she goes, miracles follow! However, she saved a pest. What was she thinking when she saved that man. His stunning demeanor and impeccable face is a huge contrast to his cruel actions. He tries all ways to win her over.

They both knew that something further was about to ensue soon, but they felt rooted to the very spot in which they were sitting. Before they could recover their composure she was there again. This time her shoulders were covered by a white, fur stole. She fixed them each with a mesmerizing gaze and smiled. The two young men held their breaths, dumbstruck while she coolly started to go through Jared’s pockets with long, very elegant fingers. Then she deftly pulled out his car keys. The lady then started walking away, while beckoning them with her forefinger: Book 1 The Chase Blake and Laura struggle to make ends meet financially. Then eventually Blake meets Carminda, a clairvoyant who sets him up as a private investigator for elite society in London. Through her rock star ex boyfriend Laura meets a successful modeling agent who helps her to become successful in fashion. Their friend Jared doesn't want to work yet after graduation until he is kidnapped with Blake on Jared's uncle's farm. After they flee, Jared learns that he is Carminda' cousin. Rene, the rock star has a friend called Jacqueline. She pursues her wish to become a clairvoyant, so she travels to Brazil where a spirit guide leads her through frightening rituals, like being swallowed by a crocodile. Book 2 Psychic Passions and Desires Later on, Laura receives an invitation to act in a film in Europe and soon she and her husband Blake lose their daughter to a kidnapper. Jacqueline uses her new-found psychic skills to locate her friend Laura’s abducted baby and tries to heal Enrique, Laura’s wealthy film producer. She and her friends have experiences in haunted houses while they act on a film. Then Jacqueline meets up with a champion dancer who turns out to be a dangerous witch. Victoria, the witch leads Jacqueline into experiencing disturbing episodes of magic. She’s fiercely jealous of Jacqueline and wants to destroy her at all costs because Jacqueline is a clairvoyant as well as a good dancer.

I will have to admit that this awesome novel is not of my creation so in order to give credit where credit is due. Here are your creators and editors. Author: North Night Translator: Misty Clouds Translations She was a peerless genius in the 24th Century – all she needed was a silver needle and she could practically bring anyone back from the dead. After an explosion, she crossed over into a strange world; everyone calls her “Miss.” The previous “Miss” before had no contractual spirit, was weak and incompetent, and even the fiancé comes over with a new love and bullies her? Now that she has taken over, who dares to act so presumptuously around her? With needles in hand, the world is for her to own! Wherever she goes, miracles follow! However, she saved a pest. What was she thinking when she saved that man. His stunning demeanor and impeccable face is a huge contrast to his cruel actions. He tries all ways to win her over.

"I fell in love with you when I was dying." "I realized I love you when you died." An Ning never imagined that when she and her husband Richard divorced after he fell in love with another woman on their wedding day that her life would change so dramatically. Not only did memory loss triggers a complete change in her character, she also finds out her mother is a half wizard and her grandmother is a woman named Hippolyta, the great queen of the Amazons. Imbued with the wisdom and strength of the immortal women warriors, An Ning leads the Amazons into the biggest challenge of their lives: co-existing with mortals in war-free 21st century. But An Ning's and the Amazon's peaceful existence is shattered when the ex-husband she thought is dead pulls An Ning into the past where she wakes up in the body of a dead empress, whose husband has been assassinated. The kingdom is in chaos and it needs all of An Ning's cunning as an Amazon princess to survive and win over her enemies.

[Warning: Contains Mature Themes That May Be Disturbing] In this cosmic horror, witness Fausto's odyssey through the dark labyrinth of the human heart and discover the cause for the strange happenings taking place in Saint Christopher's Ridge. Recently heartbroken and looking for comfort, Fausto Merlo meets a childhood friend at their local bar for a couple of drinks and to forget about the world. The night was supposed to end like any other night out, passed out in his own bed and waking up ready for work. However, during this night, he begins to experience traumatic dreams of violence that uncomfortably feel more like memories, another life that he is unaware of. To make matters worse, a strange phenomena begin to take over his quiet seaside town of Saint Christopher's Ridge. At the tone of a siren, people begin to disappear into the night, only to return in forms that don't resemble themselves nor appear to be human.

Wen Chen, a gifted cultivator from a previous life, awakens in a new body—as the youngest son of the prestigious Chen Clan in the quiet city of Qinghe. Equipped with a mysterious goldfinger, the Ancient Refining Pot, he possesses the ability to refine, strengthen, and perceive cultivation beyond the ordinary. Though he walks the path of a normal cultivator, Wen Chen alone understands the precarious balance of power in the city. The rival Luo Clan seeks to destabilize the Chen Clan, controlling trade, intimidating merchants, and testing alliances. While the city sleeps, schemes are woven, and silent wars are waged—where a single misstep could cost everything. Wen Chen must navigate political intrigue, cunning enemies, and deadly cultivators, relying not on brute strength but on intelligence, strategy, and his goldfinger. Each confrontation pushes him closer to unlocking the true potential of his cultivation, and the city will soon learn that the quiet boy from the Chen Clan may become its most formidable force. From clandestine confrontations to public battles that shake the foundations of clans, this is the story of a cultivator who will rise, refine, and dominate—one calculated move at a time.

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One minute, I was shivering in my cheap uniform as a broke 25-year-old security guard in Seoul, wondering how I'd make rent. The next, a freak accident dragged me backward through time into the freezing, unforgiving slums of the Joseon Dynasty. I was starving, alone, and staring death in the face when I found it—a mysterious, dusty pot tucked away in a dark cave. The catch? It duplicates anything I put inside, no matter the size, weight, or value... except money. Now, I don't have a corporate bank account or family connections anymore, but I do have this pot, and I have my 21st-century brain. From doubling a single handful of rice to feed myself, to figuring out how to flip goods for real leverage, I'm done being at the bottom of the food chain. I'm going to build a business empire from nothing and become the richest merchant Joseon has ever seen. But this world is ruled by greed, and the nobles don't take kindly to a nobody stepping on their toes. Between corrupt officials, rival merchants eyeing my success, and the looming threat of war, the road ahead isn't easy. I'm starting with nothing but my wits and a magic pot. It's time to rewrite my fate. But in a world ruled by greed, corruption, and power, survival won’t come easy. Rival merchants, ruthless officials, and looming war stand in his way. Armed with his wits and his pot, Seo-joon will rewrite his fate.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.