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Crossing over to the game world, Baiyi discovered that his timeline seemed a bit off. It was like it had regressed from 3.0 back to before the public beta? [Dawn Ascension BOSS Template has been bound, after detection, the original BOSS Blood Prison Greedy Wolf is dead, a new BOSS Template is being generated, please wait....] Baiyi: ??? [You have created an Exoskeleton Mechanical Device, Experience Value +10000, Alchemy Technology Proficiency +100, Skill Points +1, additional Experience +10000.] Baiyi: ??? So, BOSS can farm experience too? When players descended, they watched their City Lord fall into deep thought. This game is too realistic, isn’t it? A BOSS can be the City Lord. It is too absurd.

N'adorez-vous pas quand les femmes passent d'hommes qui ne les ont jamais appréciées à des hommes qui vénèrent le sol sur lequel elles marchent ? Pendant quatre ans, le mari d'Amelia Brown l'a traitée comme si elle était la personne la plus inutile sur terre. Mais quand elle a finalement signé les papiers et qu'il a découvert la véritable beauté, force et puissance de son ex-femme, il a voulu la récupérer par tous les moyens. Il est peut-être trop tard car maintenant, il devra affronter le puissant milliardaire Lucas Sullivan pour elle. Et malheureusement pour lui, Amelia est devenue la chose la plus précieuse pour Lucas Sullivan.

After unexpectedly crossing into a game world, Bai Yi discovers a timeline that has regressed to a pre-beta state. As he navigates this bizarre reality, he finds himself bound to the legendary Dawn Rising BOSS template. With the original BOSS, Blood Prison Greedy Wolf, defeated, a new threat emerges—but this time, it’s personal. As Bai Yi crafts an exoskeleton mechanical device, he realizes that defeating bosses grants experience points, turning the game rules upside down. Players arrive, staring in disbelief at their city lord who not only commands the city but also pilots a towering Gundam! Join Bai Yi on an exhilarating journey where the line between player and game blurs, and the stakes have never been higher. Can he master his newfound powers and reshape the fate of this world, or will he become just another casualty in the battle for supremacy? Disclaimer: THIS IS A TRANSLATION!!! Enjoy

Link, a senior at Lincoln High School with a fussy system to help become the best basketball player. Note: This is a translation from something I found on WTRlab and I just took out some of the chinese elements. There is no regular release schedule, I'm mainly doing this cause I'm bored and I wanna see how hard translating/editing is. There isn't much of a romantic plot (173 chapters) so far, but he will have a girlfriend. The pacing is ok, not one of those where he gets a peak Iverson template or something by the 10th or 20th chapter but he'll get there. It starts with a surprisingly good training arc especially from a chinese author. Though he starts out pretty average/weak, he improves quite fast as well. Anyways try it out and do with it what you will. BTW, there are some possible errors I might miss like "Zhao" which I changed to Link and some numbers being off because for some reason the 0’s disappears from time to time. I'll try and fix these with some of the chinese prejudice but I'm not gonna get everything. Extra Note: I just got to Chapter 40 and just realized, he has two attributes that say "Speed", one of them is actually Explosiveness (Probably the higher one) and I couldn't bother to change them all.

What would a Xianxia MC do? Seriously, what would they do? Asking for a friend. Note: Due to webnovel.com’s lack of text formatting, I will not be uploading the newer chapters here.

Nari the girl, whose punches every other guy of her age in her school had tasted. Park Ye Jun, the guy who excessively seemed interested in this tomboy who had entered his life first when she beat the pulp out of his friend. Nari hated Ye Jun but Park Ye Jun never missed a chance of showing his feelings to her. But then why suddenly he left the city and cut ties with everyone, even Nari. Why did he leave Nari alone when she wanted him finally? And what will happen when he finally comes back and Nari hates him again? Join them on the wistful, humourous, and sometimes unpredictable journey of them, The Page Where We Left... The total number of chapters (targeted): 150. Updates: Two chapters daily. The Privileged readers can get access to a sneak peek of further two to four chapters. It's a slow burn so buckle yourself up for A long journey!!!! Catch me on insta: _aislinn_jasper_ or talk to me on discord: Aislinn_Jasper #2125

I, Yagyu Satoru, am a time traveler who was adopted by Tsunade as a child. There is no system, no natural Rinnegan, but has the strength template of Gojo Satoru. [Six eyes. 】 [No lower limit technique. 】 [Reverse the spell. 】 [Homeopathy. 】 [The power of positive and negative poles. 】 After opening the six eyes, I have full-attribute Chakra, and the amount of Chakra at the level of the tailed beast. Currently a special Jōnin of Konoha Shinobi village. I'm not interested in conquering the world, or making troubles everywhere, I just want to live an ordinary life. For many reasons, I am currently the teacher of Class 7.

Tom Foster has his life planned out, and he's systematically pursuing his goals. At twenty-two, he's been organist and choirmaster at The Episcopal Church of the Good Shepherd for three years, he's working on his doctoral thesis, and he's beginning a secondary career performing in concert. There is no room in his schedule for romance ... until Noah Webster, a gorgeous green-eyed blond, walks into the church one evening to audition for the choir.<br><br>What starts as an arrangement of convenience -- Tom's usual page turner is unavailable, and Noah agrees to do the job-soon turns into a fast friendship. Then Noah, who is saddled with an obnoxious roommate, rents the spare bedroom in Tom's house, and ultimately the two men become lovers and partners in life.<br><br>But before they can ride off into the sunset together, they must face one major obstacle: Noah's violent, homophobic Southern Baptist father.

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Zafar Iqbal—cold, ruthless, and heartbreakingly handsome. A man whose heart turned to ice the day his wife walked out, leaving him alone with their newborn son. Now a powerful businessman and a devoted single dad to little Ezra, Zafar has no place in his life—or heart—for love. Enter Zoha. A gentle soul with a tragic past, she has known loss more than love. After her parents died in a car crash, she learned to survive alone. Soft-spoken, brave, and full of hidden strength, she joins Zafar’s company not knowing her life is about to change forever. But love doesn’t come easy. Especially when Zafar’s haunting past comes knocking—his ex-wife, who owns a rival company, wants him back. And she’ll do anything to ruin Zoha. What starts as a cold war of emotions slowly melts into something dangerous, possessive, passionate—and real. This is not just a love story. It’s a journey through hate, jealousy, healing, and the kind of love that only comes once in a lifetime.