the gender fall ya dystopian novels

The original title was "Hello, Little Sweetheart". The main text is already completed~ What to do when you encounter a quirky and clever little sweetheart? Of course, you spoil her! Spoil her! Spoil her to the heaven! "Sir, Miss Xu lied to others that she would receive roses." "Hmm, order her 999 of them." "Sir, Miss Xu lied to others that she owns a sports car." "Hmm, give her my limited edition model." "Sir…" The bodyguard was eager to talk but stopped. "Hmm?" "Miss Xu lied to others that you are her boyfriend." The man stood up domineeringly, "Wrong, I am her husband!" [This story is 1v1, a pampering story!]

A veteran player of "Starry Abyss" and a Meteor Fall Master known as Ace Bro, Li Zi came to the game world with his system template, arriving at the era of the game's beta version. This was the worst of times. Cosmic forces and financial magnates colluded, causing The Gate to the cosmos to be shut, planets' resources exhausted, even sunlight monopolized. It was also the best of times. All the Extraordinary Systems had just started, and in this era, only he possessed the final version patch as a Meteor Fall Master. While people reveled in the smoke of plasma cannons, Li Zi had already torn apart warships with Gravity. As Special Ability users proudly indulged in their awakened abilities, Moonlight had already become a servant to Li Zi. When the Interstellar Fleet crossed the Galaxy, Li Zi had just ignited the forty-second Stellar, illuminating the entire cosmos. "People have been trapped on the ground for too long and have forgotten that this Starry Sky should belong to us all," he said gently, holding a black hole in his hand while facing an indescribable native Evil God.

"I have no history of marriage, I'm good in bed and not clingy." Betrayed by a scumbag and her sister, July Quinn decides to become their aunt to teach them a lesson. She flirts and proposes marriage to the scumbag's uncle, whom she's only met once. After the wedding, she is informed that she actually married the uncle's assistant. But who can tell her why so many powerful and wealthy people act humbly in front of her assistant husband? And the scumbag is also confused about why everyone says the second miss of the Quinn Family can't even read, is useless apart from her looks, and lost her inheritance rights. Yet after he dumped her, she suddenly transformed into the founder of the Quinn Group, owner of The Continental Hotel, Divine Doctor, researcher, genius hacker... a prodigy that top schools are fighting over. Plus her assistant husband also turns out to be the heir of the world's most mysterious top financial syndicate, making July Quinn the envy of all women.

In the year 241 of the 6th era, Constantinople was in turmoil. Emperor Constantine personally lead his army, which was completely annihilated. The pagan empire, riding on the wave of a great victory, annexed the entire eastern territory of the empire, and its military might pointed directly at the capital. The 17-year-old imperial princess Theodora ascended the throne in crisis, facing what was already a terribly damaged realm. Rome was about to fall. .................... The wheels of fate spun wildly as a transmigrator appeared on the streets of Constantinople. "According to the original plot, it was only a matter of time before Constantinople would fall." he pondered. "Perhaps I should first whisk away the empress." (The book is categorized under game fantasy worlds, set in a magically altered Middle Ages, and another title is 'I Really Can't Lead This Team')

I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn. ***WORLD'S BEST STORY2014*** Her mom's a witch. Her dad's a demon. And she just wants to be ordinary. I batted at the curl of smoke drifting off the tip of my candle and tried not to sneeze. My heavy velvet cloak fell in oppressive, suffocating folds in the closed space of the ceremony chamber, the cowl trapping the annoying bits of puff I missed. I hated the way my eyes burned and teared, an almost constant distraction. Not that I didn't welcome the distraction, to be honest. Anything to take my mind from what went on around me. Being part of a demon raising is way less exciting than it sounds. Sydlynn Hayle's teen life couldn't be more complicated. Trying to please her coven is all a fantasy while the adventure of starting over in a new town and fending off a bully cheerleader who hates her are just the beginning of her troubles. What to do when delicious football hero Brad Peters--boyfriend of her cheer nemesis--shows interest? If only the darkly yummy witch, Quaid Moromond, didn't make it so difficult for her to focus on fitting in with the normal kids despite her paranormal, witchcraft laced home life. Add to that her crazy grandmother's constant escapes driving her family to the brink and Syd's between a rock and a coven site. Forced to take on power she doesn't want to protect a coven who blames her for everything, only she can save her family's magic. If her family's distrust doesn't destroy her first.

In a world where the chosen one has defeated the demon lord and brought peace to the realm, now 500 years have passed since the demon's defeat. Aetheria, the world, appears peaceful, but is it truly so?

After an explosion, You XiaoMo finds that he is now a probationary disciple of the TianXin Sect. However, he is one with dubious potential, so just when he starts to adapt to his new circumstances, he receives bad news. If he is unable to produce the required result after half a year to become an official disciple of the TianXin Sect, he will be driven out of the sect. While You XiaoMo is going all out to make medicine and earn money, he runs into Ling Xiao. To his horror, he later discovers that Ling Xiao is really someone cloaked in human skin.

Conscripted at fifteen, Park Seongjin steps into a war already older than his fear. His father has fallen. His brother is missing. His name is carved into wood and sent toward the frontier. He is not a prodigy. He is not chosen. He is merely another boy placed inside iron and dust. War does not create heroes—it erodes them. Steel demands discipline. Loss demands endurance. Campaign after campaign, repetition after repetition, the body learns before the mind understands. On battlefields ruled by ironclad cavalry and endless formations, he survives—not through brilliance, but through restraint. Not through destiny, but through persistence. Yet in surviving, something begins to take shape. The sword ceases to be a weapon alone. It becomes a path. This is a slow-burning war and progression story about experience, discipline, and the forging of a swordsman—step by step, until the blade and the man are no longer separate. This is my first time sharing my work on a global platform. I truly look forward to your evaluation and feedback. I am particularly interested in how readers from different cultural backgrounds perceive the story. Thank you sincerely. Author Note: This story may soon be contracted with another platform, so it might be removed from webnobel.. If you're interested, please read it while it is still available. Thank you.

En su vida pasada, Ashley Shaw fue una romántica sin esperanza que se casó con Warren Prescott en lugar de su primer amor, cocinando y cuidando devotamente de él, solo para terminar con un trágico final de muerte tanto para ella como para su hijo nonato. Renacida en sus días de secundaria, se desilusiona de Warren Prescott, y su vida ahora se centra en dos principios. 1. Concentrarse en sus estudios. 2. Mantenerse alejada de Warren Prescott. Sin embargo, el Warren Prescott que una vez la trató como si fuera invisible ahora sin vergüenza la acorrala contra la mesa de billar. Ella corre, él persigue; es un juego del que no puede escapar. Ashley Shaw abandona sus estudios de medicina en la Universidad Aethelgard, y él viene a su escuela cada semana para bloquearla. "Ashley Shaw, no puedes escapar". Ashley es indiferente: "Joven Maestro Prescott, por favor tenga algo de respeto propio, no estoy interesada en usted". El hombre está emocionalmente destrozado y, agarrando su esbelta cintura, dice con voz ronca: "Si estás interesada o no, no te corresponde a ti decidirlo, le corresponde a tu cuerpo decidir".

Beş yıl boyunca mükemmel bir Luna rolünü oynadım. Güçlü Alfa Kral Caleb, beni sadece ebeveynlerini öldüren sürüden gelen bir casus olarak görüyordu. Evliliğimiz soğuk bir anlaşmaydı, dokunuşu yasaktı. Sonra, bir ölüm cezası geldi: kurdum soluyordu ve bana ya onun işaretini kazanmak ya da ölmeden önce reddedilmek için bir yıl vermişti. Çaresiz bir şekilde, itaatkâr eş kimliğimi üzerimden attım. İsyanım onda beklenmedik bir ateş yaktı ve ilk kez beni gerçekten gördü. Fakat aramızdaki çekime güvenmeye başladığım sırada, bir rakibin yalanı her şeyi parçaladı. Beni hapsetti ve doğum sırasında öldüm - yalnız ve ihanete uğramış.