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Synopsis: “The Flame-Chasers need no Fire Moth.” Transmigrated right into the Second Herrscher incident of the Previous Era, she tightened her grip on the Gnius device and the Herrscher Core in her hand. Durandal extended an invitation to the flower-like girl disguised as a Moth soldier before her. “Elysia, would you like to join the Flame-Chasers?” --+--

An unnamed man whose talent of losing his sense of direction is second to that of a green haired swordsman. upon death he was given the opportunity to reincarnate into worlds that are not of his choosing, each time, being given an advantage of his choosing in order to find a romantic partner that he doesn't even know. support me ko-fi.com/xun3kun

Ronan Erudon and Elesis Sieghart finds themselves in another world during their confrontation with the Demon, Kaze'Aze. Lost, Trapped and fully aware they lacked the knowledge let alone the power to cross worlds. The two make due and resumes their journey. Only to find themselves involved in another Kingdom that has the means to piss them off just as their old home. A refreshing encounter with new allies, friends and enemies. And possibly, to even explore feelings they had long since repressed.

This is an unconventional story about the various small "accidents" that a time traveler experienced while exploring the mysteries of magic at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This is a transilation

Chase Bennington is a talented young mechanic in Olympic City who chose the quiet discipline of the garage over the chaos of the streets, despite being a naturally gifted driver. When rent and circumstance corner him, his friend Nick pulls him into the underground scene by lending him a modified Subaru Impreza 2.5 RS. What begins as a one-time drive for quick cash becomes the moment Chase steps back behind the wheel, setting him on a path that drags him from the shadows of the workshop into the heart of illegal racing, where skill, reputation, and survival are decided at full throttle.

Jack was more than anyone ever thought and when the monks finally push him over the edge, they'll find he's more than they can handle. What will Chase think of this new development and will Clay ever recover?

His home was lost. Her world was lost as well. ...And then she just wanted to beat every level in the universe? They were an odd thruple. But so was the rest of his new family. A family he would do everything to protect. He would not fail again. And with the rest of Stellaron Hunters, he would cut forward a path and bring the universe to its Finality. Naruto X Firefly & Silver Wolf

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

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?"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.