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Holy Pope, golden scepter. Knight King, silver embroidered bed. The one who sows wheat eats chaff, the one who weaves has no clothes. When Eve and Adam toiled, the nobles and gentlemen sat in high halls? Occupy my wife, seize my house, kill my pair of good parents! Countless heads roll, blood debts must be repaid with blood! Behead the Priests! Behead the Pope! Behead the Knights! Behead the King! Slash away all injustice, balance all the debts of grievances. We common folks are mere pigs and sheep, welcoming the Saintess to start a massacre. When the Saintess arrives, there will be no Priests! When the Saintess arrives, there will be no Kings! When the Saintess arrives, there will be no forced labor! When the Saintess arrives, there will be no taxes!

New Territories Socialite She is the top socialite, she met him at eighteen, he was as dazzling as a diamond. Made for each other. But at that time, her eyes were on another person, "Mr. Feng, you're too big!" Eight years passed, time flies. When a series of business upheavals followed one after another, her socialite status was gone, her husband cheated and betrayed her, and in her downfall, she met him again. She woke up sore from a luxurious bed in the morning. He stood naked, wrapped in only a bath towel, leaned against the window, holding half a glass of red wine, and smiled, "I'm too big?" She: "..." Then many years later, she woke up from the bed of the wife-protecting fanatic. He smiled at her. She firmly said, "Mr. Feng, you're too old!" He: "..." ★ 1V1, clean mind and body, sweet doting story + heart-wrenching story. This is a story about ten years of unwavering love pursuit. Feel free to dive in, you won't regret it.

Transmigrating to the perilous High Martial World, Su Mu has dedicated half his life to diligent efforts, but due to mediocre talent, he has not progressed an inch in ten years, remaining a Second Level Martial Artist. On his birthday, feeling troubled, he plans to drown his sorrows in alcohol until an unusual sound echoes in his mind. "Ding!" [Superpower Refresh System successfully loaded!] [Every month, a Spirit Stone can be consumed to randomly refresh a superpower!]

After fresh rain in the empty mountains, the evening air brings the feel of autumn. Li Xiang brandished his self-made High-Density Chopping Knife, and with a single strike, a bamboo stalk as thick as a bowl's mouth snapped and broke. Suddenly, an ordinary earth viper shot out. With a gentle flick of his knife's tip, Li Xiang severed the earth viper's vital spot, and its ferocious head fell to the ground. System: "Congratulations, Host, for killing the Tier One Exotic Beast. You have received a surprise reward." "What the hell? This ordinary earth snake is an Exotic Beast?" Li Xiang pinched his chin and fell into deep thought. "...It's supposed to mutate ten years from now when the Apocalypse arrives and demonic and monstrous energies invade, right? Hmm, I've just slain an Exotic Beast in its infancy. My merit is immeasurable."

Moira Lynch never expected that something like transmigration would happen to her. At first, looking at her vast fortune, with no siblings to fight with and no dramatic relatives to contend with, she thought she had been handed a script for a life of idle leisure. Just as Moira was preparing to embrace this life of ease, she discovered she was wrong. Various natural disasters struck one after another, and without a system, Moira's world went dark. Fortunately, although there was no system, having a spatial dimension was good enough, and Moira began her hoarding mode. She originally thought that this relaxed life was not bad, but the sudden arrival of a game showed Moira a more vibrant and colorful world. Looking at Caelus behind her, ravaged and scarred by natural disasters, Moira felt she had to do something. Thus, Moira became a packrat, treating others' unwanted items as treasures and bringing them back to upgrade her people's equipment: Exoskeleton Mecha, Space Buttons, Flying Devices, spaceships... Many years later, when Caelus officially integrated with the interstellar community and the natural disasters were resolved, the people of Caelus once again lived peaceful and serene lives. And all of this was thanks to one person—Moira Lynch.

A trace of expensive essential oil lingers in the air—delicate, exclusive, intoxicating. Her fingers are trembling against my back. I know those hands. In another life, the woman attached to them, Ye Miyue, the untouchable Ice Queen of our academy, was shredded by an S-class Calamity Beast in exactly three hours. Now she whispers it's her first time, her face flushed crimson. "I... I can't go on." But I didn't crawl back from death just to let the clock run out. Wang Xian died an 8th Realm Half-Step War God, buying seconds for civilians with his final breath. He wakes up seventeen, his cheat not a glowing screen—but a combat soul forged in apocalypse. Every peak-tier technique, every strategic instinct from humanity's last stand, now crammed into a teenage body. Top of his regret list? Ye Miyue—the lonely goddess he never knew, currently at his mercy, exhausted and blushing on his table. "Keep going" isn't teasing. It's a declaration of war on fate. One extended session buys time to rebuild his dojo, accelerate his cultivation, and become the wall that saves them all. But a chill creeps down his spine: something about this timeline feels wrong, twisted—as if someone else who remembers the future is already making their move. Campus Goddess, Unraveled Cold to the world, reduced to a blushing mess under your hands. Her descent from untouchable icon to devoted confidante begins with a trembling whisper. Rewriting Death, One Session at a Time Every preventable tragedy becomes a domino. Extending her massage is the first intimate push that topples a city's bloody fate. War God in a Teen Body No weakling arc. No slow grind. You bring a sealed arsenal of apocalyptic combat mastery—explosive growth, instant domination. Flirting With a Countdown "Add more time" is a race against the S-Rank Beast tearing toward the city. Every touch is borrowed seconds against annihilation. Pseudo-Harem, Real Tension The ice queen is step one. A childhood tsundere, second-chance allies, and more orbit your rising power. Emotional rescue blurs into irresistible desire. You're Not the Only One Who Returned Other shadows from the future are moving. The path to supremacy is now a chess game of pre-knowledge—and your opponents remember everything, too.

The first time they met, Sheng Yeting was called Dad by a cute little boy. Since then, two surprises got into his life. He was a cruel and decisive business emperor, staying away from women, but now he gives all his heart to this woman and completely falls for her...

Zhang Yichen never thought that one day he would become a member of the transmigrators. He never imagined that on his first day of transmigration he would have an accident with a girl. And he could have never expected that on graduation day, the singer queen would arrive… with a baby. Patreon Link: https://patreon.com/I_Am_Not_An_Author?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink

Mikhail is breaking up with his girlfriend. Out of heartbreak, he brought all games and food in the store and swore to not coming out of his room until he finished all the games. After one year, he finished all the games but after he coming out what he found the world is already on its end. "Ahahaha, you must be kidding with me right? This must be a dream!" Unfortunately no Mikhail this is not. Follow Mikhail on his journey with his grimoire! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Note: (NEET- Not in Education, Employment or Training aka Unemployed) The cover picture is only temporary and it is not mine. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Daily updates 1 chapter/day for sure! if I am busy and don't have a time to update today then tomorrow I will updates 2 chapters! If you'd like to support this story, considering buying the author a coffee: https://ko-fi.com/godadi Or support me at : https://www.patreon.com/godadi 500 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter on weekend 650 Power Stones = 2 Bonus Chapters on weekend 800 Power Stones = 3 Bonus Chapters on weekend 1000 Power Stones = 5 Bonus Chapters on weekend Join my discord : https://discord.gg/xTmjGyF ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Princess Qinghe, Gu Shengyin, had died. Renowned as a first-class beauty and admired far and wide, her name was one that could shake nations. Yet, despite all this, she still fell victim to a woman far inferior to herself. Only after her death did Gu Shengyin realize the truth: she had been outmaneuvered by the antagonist of the heroine’s story—a mere cannon fodder in her own tale. In an ethereal white void, Gu Shengyin stood, her expression cold and unyielding as she processed her transmigration. The System spoke: “Your mission is to rewrite the heroine's fate. You must face the cannon fodder and antagonists who threaten her existence. As the central figure, you are their greatest obstacle.” A flicker of determination crossed Gu Shengyin's eyes, and a smile of unparalleled beauty graced her lips. "Very well," she said. "Let’s see who ends up as the obstacle to be crushed—and who claims the ultimate victory!"