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Ren Caldwell was an office administrator who died in a truck accident, only to wake up as a junior criminalist in the Las Vegas Crime Lab. He carries The Unsolved Archive, a system that compensates for his lack of scientific expertise by providing a 72-hour Scene of the Crime overlay—allowing him to see events that transpired at a location three days prior. As Ren navigates high-profile cases like the Millander murders, he must balance the system's Archive Load against the physical toll of Residue Stacking. With Gil Grissom watching his every move, Ren uses the Regression Ledger to identify patterns that should be invisible, all while fighting the mental compulsion of Cold Case Flares that demand he solve the city's forgotten sins.

Miami, 1970. They called me a nobody who just moved drug from Miami to all of United States. Eight bullets to the chest ended my life in my usual work …until I opened my eyes in the body of a 10-year-old brat on a forgotten island in the South Blue. ! What the hell is south blue where is United state ! I only brought one thing from my old life: I know how to make a drug move around the world better than anyone They say this world already has a Pirate King. They’re wrong. There’s about to be a Drug King. Get ready. This is not your typical hero story. No system. No golden finger No mercy just his cunning mind

-> The Sequel to 'Love turns into Madness' by CatsDragon [Warning: Emotional Integrity Compromised/ 18+] [Reinitializing Subject Memory…] [Name: Tim Ostfrucht] [Status: Year 11 — Functional but Fragmented] [Missing Variable: Jake — Best Friend | Status: Disappeared] He returns to school hollow, a ghost wearing his own skin. Jake is gone. Lina hovers too close—calling herself his “best friend,” but her warmth feels like intrusion. Then he appears. Lukas. A new student. Quiet. Unpredictable. Until the day the classroom erupts—violence, confusion, fear. And amid the chaos, Tim feels it for the first time in months— something. Their connection starts small. A glance. A word. A silence too long to be accidental. But beneath it all, there’s something twisted. Lukas carries secrets. Tim carries guilt. And somewhere between them, Jake’s absence breathes like a third presence neither can escape. The deeper Tim falls, the more the world around him distorts. Friendships unravel. Dreams bleed into memory. Desire turns dangerous. By the time he realizes what Lukas really is— it’s already too late to pull away. [Emotional Containment Failing] [Trust Protocol Corrupted] [Continue? Y/N] By: notH3ntaiTeddy → Join the Discord: https://discord.gg/yhcxvGZemj Content Tags → ROMANCE → BETRAYAL → BL → FASTPACED → LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT → TWISTED → KIDNAP → SERIOUS

Melanie Woods is undoubtedly living in the shadows of her brothers'. Which is unfortunate, as her brother Jeff is Jeff the bloody killer and her brother Liu is presumed not-so-dead as he should be. All Melaine wants to do is live a life where she's not known as 'Mel Woods, the girl whose brother killed her family'. She wants to be known as Mel Woods, the healing extrodinare. *** I only own Mel,her Grandma, and Cordelia, as well as Lake and Sunny Hills but I don't own any other main character in this book. The plot is mostly mine, except most of the events of Jeff and Liu's past. All creepypastas to their owner, and Tim and Brian to Marble Hornets, which belongs to Troy Wagner, and by extention, Joseph DeLage, Tim Sutton and Brian Haight.

Jack Miller era un joven intrépido que le gustaban mucho los programas de investigación criminal, pero justo después de que un evento singular sucediera en su mundo termino en un lugar desconocido con un sistema desconocido podrá sobrevivir en este mundo lleno de peligros

Y/N is just a simple girl who works at a coffee shop. The only thing that makes her life different is that she is best friends with a Wayne. But not just any Wayne, its Tim Drake. But what will happen when Tim invites her over for a simple dinner? Will he have to fend off his brothers or will she finally feel the same way about him?

A product of my own fantasies and imagination. Greatly inspired by numerous works in all media. I am aware of the limits of my abilities. Therefore, I am posting the things I came up with so others may be inspired and create a life out of all this. Hope you like it!

A girl dies from a plane crash and reincarnates as gon's twin sister. I don't own Hxh nor the art. Unless I say so. Cover image and other edited pics by me. But art not mine.

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?"