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Lubnah’s life changed forever after a tragic accident took away her family — and her memories. Now living in an orphanage, she struggles to rediscover who she is while piecing together her forgotten past. But as new bonds form and hidden truths surface, one question remains: Will she ever find her way back — or will the past stay lost forever?

Rose Mangan,a lady that could make any man crave for a taste of her. She got everything a man could ever dream of in a lady. Because they are all after one thing in her and that is her body not her love. An incident happened at the steakhouse she work at which almost got her rape.

THE LAST HUMAN In a near-future where enhancement divides humanity into the modified and the obsolete, natural athlete Jayson Rodriguez makes an impossible choice: enter the Singapore Centennial Ultra, the world's most brutal race designed to prove enhanced superiority. Starting dead last among 200 competitors worth millions in modifications, Jayson carries only his father's worn shoes and the stubborn belief that human is still enough. But the race becomes something neither side expected. As enhancement systems fail in Singapore's manufactured hell—jungles, deserts, mountains that break million-dollar legs—Jayson discovers that forward means nothing if you run alone. Each time he stops to help a fallen competitor, he loses places but gains something harder to measure: proof that evolution isn't about leaving others behind. When Wei Chen, enhancement's golden child who called Jayson "extinction walking," suffers catastrophic system failure at mile 37, everything changes. The natural athlete who should celebrate his rival's collapse instead offers his arm. Together they stumble toward a finish line that will redefine what both words mean. Crossing in last place, broadcast to billions, they spark a revolution neither intended. Natural running programs explode globally. Enhancement companies scramble to explain why their perfect athletes needed help from supposed obsolescence. And in Denver's working-class Sector 12, Jayson and Wei build something unprecedented: a training center where enhanced and natural athletes learn from each other, proving that different doesn't mean divided. A story of connection over competition, of choosing who to become when becoming "more" is possible, THE LAST HUMAN asks the question that will define our future: When given the chance to transcend human limits, can we do it without abandoning our humanity? "Sometimes last place is exactly where you need to finish to change everything."

Ava grew up by herself after she lost both of her parents in a tragic car crash when she was still an infant. It was her aunt, Olivia who took over the right as her guardian but Olivia despised Ava for taking away her youth. So Ava didn't receive enough parental love and emotional support which caused her to have emotional numbness issues. One night, Ava fatefully bumped into Gabs who was a brilliant profiler but also a socially awkward person. Gabs often blurted out random and strange questions whenever he was nervous. When he was around Ava, exceptionally, his nervousness worsened which lead to him act weirdly and shamelessly in front of Ava. Gabs's randomness and shamelessness pissed off Ava but they became closer afterwards. However life played joke on them. Gabs went missing suddenly one day and after one year they met up again but Gabs had forgotten about Ava. At the same time, Ava became the primary suspect of her aunt's murder. Gabs came into her rescue and helped Ava clearing out the accusation. But this case didn't just end there. One thing after one thing happened to both of them. The forgotten memories resurfaced and mended their broken relationship. Ava and Gabs might not be the most perfect couple but they confided to each other's weaknesses and overcame the impossible together.

LILY POWER , Just like her ' power ' she holds a lot of power at the age of twenty two she is a successful Billionaire , the second richest female in New York. She is bossy, beautiful, rude ,mean , Aggroant just name it all.... But she was not always like that, she was once a sweet navie girl but something happened and that completely changed her for good. She has a son called " Royalty " for some reasons known to her (Lily) She hates her son!! She hates him so much infact she Despise him to the core!!! ANGELO DIAMONDS, The number one Richest man in the New York , he is Lily's worst enemy cause he is the number one, she always believe that she is supposed to be the number one not the number two. He is Mean, handsome, rude and most of all cold. He is still a bachelor at the age of twenty seven, he hardly had time to settle down, he is always busy. Lily's grandparents set Lily up with Angelo , They wanted Lily to get married and the only person who they believed could tame and handle her was her worst enemy ANGELO!!! Will her grandparents succeed? And even if they do succeed , will love ever bloom between Lily and Angelo?? And how did the 100 days contract came alive ? Will Angelo be able to tame the wild Lily? Why do Lily hates her own son ?

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You think you know how this story goes. Some pathetic loser from Earth gets hit by a truck and reborn as a glorious hero in a fantasy world. Blessed with an all-powerful system, a harem of beautiful, adoring women, and a future paved with easy victories and triumphant battles. That’s what I was promised. A cosmic redo, a chance to shed my pathetic skin as a cynical, basement-dwelling hater and finally live a life of consequence. Only… the script was flipped. The so-called "goddesses" were laughing, and the "destiny" they handed me was a sick joke. The power I received wasn't for fighting dragons; it was for something far more interesting. My path wasn't paved with gold—it was littered with the shattered remains of my own foolish optimism. The people I was meant to save became my betrayers. My allies were my first enemies. And the world I thought I could conquer became a relentless, mind-breaking grind set to hell mode. It’s funny, isn't it? When you're a professional hater, you think you've seen the worst of humanity. This world showed me I was just an amateur. My greatest weapon isn't a legendary sword or a fire-spitting spell. It's a collection. A Pokédex of souls I've captured. I don't catch monsters; I capture people. Not their bodies, but their very will. There's a moment in everyone's life—a moment of ultimate despair, a crushing betrayal, a total loss of purpose—when their spirit shatters. I learned to recognize that moment. I learned to harvest it. These aren’t mindless servants. They are broken, remade, and eternally loyal to me. They possess all their skills and memories, but their core motivation is now just to serve my will. They are my ultimate pawns, and their loyalty is not a gift; it's a consequence of their suffering. Some call me a monster. I just call it a different kind of grind. I'm not the only one playing this game. I've found others—fellow misanthropes, each with their own unique brand of villainy. We meet in lavish, hidden dens, surrounded by wealth we've stolen from the foolish and the weak. We scheme, we lie, and we laugh at the stupidity of this world. We are a gathering of villains, but we don't even trust each other. Everyone here has a secret. But there is one person in this world who stands out. A paragon of justice. The handsome, charismatic hero with a tragic backstory and unwavering resolve. He’s everything I was promised. He’s the chosen one with the absurdly powerful "Friendship" ability, and he's my nemesis. He’s a flawless archetype. Too perfect, if you ask me. This isn’t a battle between good and evil. It’s a fight for the narrative. The hero believes he is the protagonist, destined to save this world. He's so sure of it. But I'm the one writing the story. The only way to win a rigged game is to become the game master. This is my second life, and I'm not playing by their rules. I'm making my own. You think you know how this ends? You don't. And I'm inviting you to find out Group https://www.reddit.com/r/chaosandcanon/s/F9XXA5C61F-reddit https://t.me/+7YlPJOIsHOU3MDI8 -telegram

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"