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Bu hikayenin tamamı kurgusaldır. İçinde tarif edilen tüm bölgeler, ülkeler ve şehirler hayalidir!!!!! [ şiddetli yağmur, seller, kar fırtınaları, aşırı soğuk, aşırı sıcak, kirlilik, böcek istilaları, asit yağmuru, sonsuz gece, depremler... ] 1 Nisan'da, Azure'da doğal bir felaket meydana geldi. Küresel çapta büyük bir sağanak yağmur fırtınası, ardından depremler, tsunamiler, volkanik patlamalar, yükselen deniz seviyeleri... bir felaketten diğerine. Evelyn Ford, felaket vurmadan önce yeniden doğar. Bu hayatında, hayatta kalmak için çılgınca malzeme biriktirmeye başlar. [ Özel yetenekler yok, zombiler yok, tamamen doğal afetten hayatta kalma, yumuşak kalpliler yok. ] Erkek Başrol: Nihai destek + ölümcül bir silah Kadın Başrol: Uzamsal depolama + sıradan bir insan [ kıyamet, hayatta kalma, biriktirme, üs inşa etme, tarım, gurme yemekler, hayvancılık... ]

Is obsession a disease, or the sincerest form of love? It’s a difficult question, especially when love has always been sold as the ultimate sacrifice. Clear/Ryne has her answer. The world sees her as a victim. History sees her as the perfect girlfriend. The truth sees her as a killer. Ryne Moore has a unique philosophy of love: born from the purity of an object corrupted for her pleasure. She wants to be loved the same way she loves her sweater — stained until it becomes truly hers. A love story between a yandere and a cheater. Both maintaining their masks of perfection while the air smells of burnt flesh. Ryne Moore: Yandere as a Philosophy of Love. A story of obsessive romance, infidelity, and mystery.

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Kantor "the wish grantor" merupakan bangunan di mana semua keinginanmu dapat dikabulkan. phantom adalah julukan bagi orang-orang yang dapat mengabulkan keinginan terdalam seseorang... Alan adalah salah satunya.

Gümüşay Sürüsü'nün Luna'sı olarak onuncu yılımdı. Eşim, Alfa Magnus, Sera adlı yalnız bir kurda aşık oldu. Sera statü değil, yalnızca aşk istediğini iddia etti. Bir zamanlar bunun sadece geçici bir heves olduğunu düşünmüştüm. Ancak Sera kardeşimin yerini ifşa ettikten ve bunun sonucunda rakip bir sürü tarafından canlı canlı yakıldıktan sonra, Magnus'un ilk hareketi onu saklamak oldu ve kardeşimin intikamını alma girişimlerimi her adımda engelledi. Beni tamamen kırmak için, ebeveynlerimi kurt zehiriyle dolu bir uçuruma bağladı, yüzü kasvetli bir maske gibiydi ve beni tehdit etti. "Lydia, Sera zaten özür diledi. Başka ne istiyorsun? Onu ölüme mi itmek zorundasın?" "Yaşayanlar her zaman ölülerden daha önemlidir." Gözlerim kıpkırmızıydı. Tek bir kelime bile söyleyemedim. Bundan sadece on yıl önce, dolunayın altında, iç kurdunun beni ve sadece beni sonsuza dek seveceğine söz vermişti. Şimdi, tanıdığı altı aydan daha az bir süredir bildiği Sera için, ebeveynlerimin hayatlarını bana boyun eğdirmek için kullanıyordu. "Lydia! Kardeşin korkunç bir şekilde öldü! Kesinlikle onun gitmesine izin veremezsin!" Ebeveynlerimin acı dolu çığlıkları, kemikleri donduran nefretle gece göğünü parçalıyordu. Ama Magnus'un buz gibi bakışlarıyla karşılaşınca, yalnızca yenilgiyle dizlerimin üzerine çökebildim. "Üzgünüm. Ben hatalıydım. Hatalıydım." "Lütfen, ebeveynlerimi serbest bırak. Bu benim hatamdı. Onu itmemeliydim..." Ancak alnım kanlı bir yumağa dönüştüğünde Magnus adamlarına ebeveynlerimi serbest bırakma emrini verdi. Gücüm tükendi. Görüşüm karardı ve yere yığıldım. Tekrar uyandığımda, gördüğüm ilk şey ebeveynlerimin endişeli, yaşla dolu gözleriydi. O anda kararımı verdim: varlıklarımı bir gecede devredecek, ailemle kaçacak ve Magnus ile Sera'nın "gerçek aşklarını" yaşamalarına izin verecektim. Ama Magnus'un hayal edebileceğimden bile daha deli olduğunu hiç beklememiştim.

A boy named Alan is chosen by seven star entities to stop an evil sorceress queen who wants to conquer the world.

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?"

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—"

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!