fujimaru ritsuka

This is a story about a man who dream to get send to different world by truck kun, well he get what he want... In someone office Ridho Roma Fauzi, a man about 24 years old working as a Praja Police thinking, why he is alive in this world not in the nasuverse, or any other anime or novel story and trolling all characters in there get a harem or something, instead he's living as a Praja Police with a not to big payment.... He work just to get old and then to die with a holy body (virgin). But some higher being think such a man lamenting his live like that and he think maybe this is fun toy to get away from his boredom, so when go home he troll some farts as a ticket to different world that Ridho want. (Sorry if my English suck, it's not my native. Just for fun)

Aventris University was supposed to be the beginning of an ordinary life for Ren Fujimiya. But beneath the city's bright lights lies a hidden underworld ruled by gangs, violence, and power. While most people live their lives unaware, a silent war is slowly spreading through the shadows. At the center of that world stands Masaki Fujimiya—one of the most powerful and respected figures in the underworld. Feared by criminals and admired by his allies, Masaki has spent years maintaining the balance of power. That balance begins to collapse when Rokura Hayashi, a dangerous figure long thought to be inactive, suddenly returns. With powerful connections, a growing criminal organization, and a deadly drug spreading throughout the streets, Hayashi starts a conflict that threatens to engulf the entire city. As gangs clash and tensions rise, Ren finds himself drawn closer to the darkness he once stood apart from. The promise he made, the training he continues to endure, and the path he has chosen all begin leading toward the same destination. Standing beside him is Yeamori Arisa, a university student and the person who knows Ren better than anyone else. As the distance between ordinary life and the underworld continues to shrink, she remains one of the few people capable of seeing the burden he carries. With powerful enemies, dangerous alliances, and an underworld on the verge of war, Ren must decide how far he is willing to go to protect the people important to him. In a world where drugs create monsters, gangs fight for dominance, and strength determines survival— the greatest battle may be the one that changes Ren Fujimiya forever.

Daily chapters! Luis Tramontana, your ordinary teenage boy, just wants to live a normal life. But Luis’ plans are interrupted when a demon attacks his family, and Luis is roped into becoming a professional demon slayer in order to protect the ones he loves.

in a world similar to feudal japan a fisher man is on an adventure with a female samurai to free the river from the greedy bandit king and put an end to his corrupt city it is a silly hobby to pass time and is only being done because I couldn't stop thinking of it I honestly enjoyed this a bit more than I though I would so some tips would be nice if you have any

This story is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, location usages, incidents, events, and other settings are fictional. Because the Key Words also contain fictional explanations, please be careful not to confuse them with reality. This story depicts violent scenes, crimes and similar actions. Please be aware that some scenes may contain material which may cause anxiety in certain individuals. Also, these actions depicted are not positive. Please do not mimic them, no matter what. Those who wish to peruse this work must agree to use good judgement, and to take responsibility for any actions they may be inspired to do. A complete lunar eclipse happens without precedent for a very long time. Despite the fact that it should be a basic astronomical phenomenon, it before long sets off a progression of startling occasions. Unexplainable secrets, fear based oppressor episodes, and organization wrongdoing flood as though as one. Reality blends in with lies, as though the world is alert yet dozing. Something has started. Some place nobody can see. Something nobody thinks about. This is a story of the chance meeting and disastrous splitting of the youngsters and ladies living in this world.

Tomo adalah seorang remaja yang tidak bisa melihat wajahnya sendiri saat ia sedang melihat cermin, dan juga tomo tidak bisa melihat bayangannya sendiri.Mimpi buruknya menjadi kenyataan, yaitu bayangannya muncul dan bersejiwa dengan tubuh tomo, Apa yang akan terjadi?

Fukuju Tanabe is a middle aged Ramen shop owner with a secret...he's a former alien hunter.

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?"

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!"

"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.