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Live, Rule, and Conquer. After an uneventful day, 22-year-old Ryan enters a Gaming Cafe to get his mind off the matters of the world. However, fate had other plans in store for him. His surroundings blur as he finds himself in the strange world of Tum. Having possessed the body of a man named Alric Gilamel, a user of the Flame element, and a man fetched from a foreign land to inherit the Crown of the small nation of Ridlockia. Now, Ryan must tread carefully in his path as King, lest unforeseen circumstances sniff out his rule in his new journey against plots, schemes, and trouble from both home and abroad.

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An ASMR Script about a mysterious young man and a very cheery archivist. Set in a sci-fi setting with minor lore and emphasis on emotional interaction.

Reality (n): the world or the state of things as they actually exist, as opposed to an idealistic or notional idea of them Everything started with the 12th of April as a girl named Maurice Dawson enjoyed her morning with a cup of coffee. She is not your typical average girl who is stylish, girly or loud. She is actually quite the opposite of this things: boyish, a gamer and a huge fanatic of comic/manga books. Everything about her changed when she discovered a world that is far away from chaos, far away from problems and most especially...far away from reality. She discovered the world of roleplay wherein she'd meet a lot of people but among those people, one person had caught her eye. His name is Jace Rodríguez. From there, her life became easier and happier but then, reality took its turn and tried to take back the miserable life that Maurice had before to the point that 1 person is her only last hope. The story will tackle the topics of love, sadness, depression and hope as both of them try to have the best reality that one could ever have.

In the wake of a pandemic that brought Humanity to it's knees, the world was thrown into the longest and bloodiest war in all of history. Simon, a young fighter pilot is catapulted two millennia into the future and discovers a powerful secret.

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Some puzzles aren’t meant to be solved. Especially when you’re the final clue. When a cryptic riddle is sent to every phone in the city at midnight, no one takes it seriously—until people start dying. Each victim, a clue to the next, part of a chilling puzzle spelling out a name no one recognizes. Avery Locke, a brilliant but reclusive linguist with a traumatic past and a gift for solving patterns. She's dragged into the investigation when the riddles begin referencing secrets no one but she should know. Paired with Detective Elias Reed, a skeptic with his own ghosts and a college student named Elias with a part yet to be known, they race to uncover the identity of the killer before the final riddle drops—and Avery becomes the last answer. But as the clues dig deeper into her own history, Avery begins to wonder: Is she solving the riddle… or is she the riddle?

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Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.