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On the day I won the Best Newcomer Award, I broke up with my boyfriend. He, with his eyes rimmed in red, put aside his pride and begged me, "Can you not leave me? I will definitely get acting roles!" I turned wordlessly and got into a Rolls-Royce. Later, he became an internet sensation thanks to his superb acting in a web series. He proposed to me in public, vowing to love and dote on me as he did before. After our marriage, he forced me to watch him film every scene. I sat behind the camera, watching him and his rumored love interest embrace and kiss with abandon. I knew he wanted to make me suffer, but he didn't know that the web series that made him an overnight star was a role I had begged for him by donating a kidney to a powerful man's unforgettable past love. And now, this kidney has developed problems, and I do not have long to live.

If you had the power to traverse dimensional planes, what would you do first? Would you travel to worlds with unlimited possibilities, or gain unimaginable power?

After being cruelly murdered by my husband's white moonlight, my corpse was thrown under the bridge outside the villa. On the third day of my death, my son finally found me under the bridge. He stepped on the gravel, wiped the blood off my face with his small hands, and I did not blink. He held clear water to my pale lips, and I did not lick. He lay on my cold chest, listening to my long-silent heartbeat. Hao Hao panicked and used his phone watch to video call my actor husband who was doing a fashion show: "Dad, why is mom lying here all the time?" "Your mom is practicing her acting skills, ignore her! Tell your mom that whenever she is willing to admit her mistake, I will forgive her." After hanging up, my son stared at my corpse for a long time. He took off his small coat, gently covering my cold body: "Mom, this way it won't hurt."

After being brutally murdered by my wife's ex-boyfriend, my body was thrown under the bridge outside the villa. On the third day after my death, my daughter finally found me under the bridge. She stepped on the gravel and wiped the bloodstains off my face with her small hands, but I did not blink. She brought some clear water and fed it to my pale lips, but I did not lick it. She lay on my cold chest, listening to my heartbeat that no longer existed. Tiantian panicked and called my actress wife, who was on the runway, with her phone watch: "Mom, why does Dad keep lying here?" "Your dad is practicing his acting, don't worry about him! Tell your dad that whenever he's willing to admit his mistake, I'll forgive him." After hanging up the video call, my daughter stared at my corpse for a long time. She took off her small coat and gently covered my cold body, saying: "Dad, this way it won't hurt."

Jasmine is an award winning 21 year old, who is goal driven, adventurous, erotically weird, she mapped out a very long bucket list to achieve before she clocks 30,let's see how it goes with her....

Jasmine, sixteen and weighed down by the quiet ache of loneliness, finds herself on the edge—both literally and emotionally. When a single text message shatters the last thread of her closest friendship, she's forced to confront the painful truth: even the bonds that feel strongest can break under the weight of time and distance. Told through poignant reflection and vivid imagery, loneliness, loneliness, loneliness captures the silent struggles of a teenage girl who never quite fit in—navigating school hallways filled with whispers, bathroom stalls that echo with tears, and friendships that always seem just out of reach. Perfect for readers who loved All the Bright Places and Girl in Pieces, this heartfelt story gives voice to the "fat, funny friend" who's always overlooked but never stops yearning for someone to truly see her. Will Jasmine find her voice—or will she disappear into the silence she's grown so used to? _______________________________________________________________________ Spotify Playlist Link: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7poIMf01xvqJBWOmUHyqpS?si=845e24ec1efb4465

Good morning, Moon (welcome back, congrats on your rebirth) Good night, Sun (farewell) See you(Sun)... On the horizon(Moon)

Seline the servant of the Trevor manor was on her way to the market when suddenly a carriage splashed mud on her, a handsome and strange man stepped down from the carriage and she immediately went to confront him," It's not every day you see a crazy lady who marches courageously to a vampire and yells at them being fully aware that he can snap their head from their body in less than a second" he says with a evil smirk on his handsome face.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!