fred the youtuber

Sidharth Malhan, reborn into the famous Malhan YouTube family, carries memories of his past life as a celebrated actor. While his brothers chase viral fame, Sidharth quietly forges his own path. After studying acting in America—and working with MrBeast as a scriptwriter—he returns to India at 19 to begin modelling and acting. Surrounded by love, he steps back into the spotlight, determined to build a meaningful career beyond mere clicks and views.

As the first child of a middle-income household, Siena receives a lot of burdens and also needs to bear the expectation of the family since she was a child, especially when there was a teacher or maybe could consider as scholar lineage within the family. Ever since she has become more aware of herself, this burden becomes heavier and she needs to be more responsible then ever. But her life can be described as ordinary, and the suffering is within that range too. Her university life is so stressful that she become depressed like the others. She needs to go on job hunting during her third year and fourth year, the failure in academics, and many things have been going on within her life. Sometimes she wishes she could disappear somewhere that nobody could find her. However, one fateful encounter completely changes her life instantly. When you encounter an opportunity, grab it. But, this is not Siena's life motto. Her life motto is to stay away from trouble and complicated situation. The chance that is given to her attracts the tiny part of her heart and she feels tempted to try. How will the thing go if she walks that path? The dream of being a Youtuber is seducing her to it and she wholeheartedly agrees to be seduced by it. After high school graduation, 'Ah! Should I try to be an idol?' (A/N: I'm a newbie author, so please forgive for any mistakes written in the story. I have another story under my name but that one is temporary on hiatus as I have no inspiration for it, "Paying Life Debts (BL)", if you wanna check it out. I will try to minimize errors as much as possible with the help of Grammarly and google doc, but there still might be a mistake somewhere I don't know like misusing the word or idiom and so on. Anyway, the story is slow pace as a reminder as I don't have much free time to write. So, I'm sorry. By the way, thank you for patronage!)

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It's A Another Trash Another World Story But With A New Twist. Because It's Reversed. The MC Was A Another Worlder And Came To Earth.

For 347 years, Vaelor Drazen ruled three kingdoms through pure intellect — until his most trusted general drove a blade through his back. He expected death. He got a second life instead. Reborn into a world with no magic, no armies, no powers — just a normal kid with the mind of a king. This time, the throne is a phone screen, and the war is for attention. Starting from zero, he climbs by reading people, trends, and the system itself the way he once read enemy armies — calm, calculated, always three steps ahead. Haters get roasted with the same cold precision he once used on traitors. No system. No powers. Just a king, a phone, and a world that doesn't know what's coming.

In the wake of Gol D. Roger's execution, the world holds its breath. Pirates flood the seas. Marines tighten their grip. And in the forgotten South Blue, on an island so small it barely earns a dot on most maps, a sixteen-year-old boy with no devil fruit, no family name, and no special destiny decides to leave. His name is Kuroishi Ran. He wants one thing — absolute freedom. Not a throne. Not a title. Not the world's recognition. Just open water and no one above him. He boards a merchant ship heading east with a single bag, calloused hands, and four years of self-taught training behind him. No mentor. No crew. No plan beyond the direction. What he does have is something he can feel but cannot yet name — a heat in his chest that surfaces only when everything else runs out, when his body is past its limit and something deeper opens. The sea will teach him what it is. This is the story of a man who becomes a pirate not for treasure or glory but because the sea is the only place in the world where no one can tell him what he is. It is a story told in ports and storms and training sessions before dawn. In the people he meets and parts from and meets again years later when the sea has changed them both. In the slow, honest, brutal development of a power earned rather than granted. Ran will cross the South Blue. He will reach the Grand Line. He will build something from nothing, by will alone, and the world will eventually learn his name. But that is later. For now — he is sixteen, the ship is heading east, and the horizon keeps retreating the way horizons do. He follows it anyway.

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On the return of his hometown, Valentino discovers that his hometown has changed along with the turbulent decade of the 1960's. His family stuck in the violent past of World War 2 as well as the contemporary fear of the Vietnam War loom over him and his two brothers. However, fear comes in many forms.

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?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"