dumbledore escapes with fawkes

Due to rejection of the heart donated by her ex-boyfriend, she married him and supported him with her own blood for two years. After the rejection disappeared, he unexpectedly filed for divorce. She readily agreed and left, revealing to him how he gotten the heart. When he learned the truth, he was furious and disgusted with her. Five years later, she pretended to be dead and returned with their child, disguised as an ugly nanny...

Nineteen year old President of the Schelarian Republic, Hasina Fatah, takes on warmongering nations and the extradimensional being behind his rebirths. Tags: Dictator. President. Power. Kingdom building. Rebirth. NOTE!! This story is enshrouded in politics, trade and more often than not sacrifice. It will not be moving at the fast and rapid pace of most novels here being that most chapters act as recordings of what has happened within a single day in the life of the MC. Basically, timeskips are very rare. If you desire to support me here's my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Saian .......... Daily Updates, one chapter everyday. Unless something happens(Read chapter 'Author Tim_Saian) Authors thoughts with short announcements, excerpts from the next chapter or little fun facts about the story. Starts from Chapter 31.

Layla was no longer herself. She suddenly woke up in the body of the infamous villainess, Countess Evelyn… and the countdown of her life had begun: only 365 days before the sword would fall on her neck. The mission? Convince Crown Prince Kaian—the very man who ordered her execution—to smile at her… without killing her. In a royal court full of conspiracies, hidden agendas, and heart-stopping moments of tension, every smile, every touch, could mean the difference between life and death. Would she survive… or would she fall in love with the man who had been the cause of her death?

Trying to escape from a big mansion from his Ex-Lover who was addicted to her. Thats wasn't love, thats addiction. Can it kill you?

Cunt-Gods Old and The New have sent our Main-Character, Ezekiel Venezulason on an epic cultivation, supernatural, futuristic, sci-fi, and just a generally-crazy fantasy-genre literary-voyage into the unknown…

It's 2031, the world comes to an end after a rogue planet is slingshot by the gravitational pull of celestial bodies. On the last day Ian comforts his sister before their impending doom. As the planet is destroy millions of people are transported to new worlds governed by all powerful beings. Separated from his sister, now realms apart, how will Ian get back to her.

[Warning! this story was written with AI. i re-read the chapter and edit it from there. i dont need your stones but more recommendations at the end of the chapter about the direction the story should move in.]

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In her past life, Tang Mo accidentally lost her own Space Jade Pendant when the apocalypse began, losing her biggest golden finger. Afterwards, her superpower training went awry, she lost her loved ones, suffered from ostracization, and utterly ruined the good hand she was dealt, ultimately dying at the mouths of mutant beasts. Opening her eyes again, Tang Mo was reborn one week before the start of the apocalypse. None of the tragedies has happened yet! How will she seize the opportunity and walk her own path to becoming a powerful figure in the apocalypse?

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!