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Mingshu was so addicted to a novel that she forgot to eat and sleep; she had taken to heart the plight of the villainous emperor within, whose fate was appallingly tragic! After angrily writing a thousand-word negative review, she woke up to find herself transmigrated into the book, becoming the freshly minted, unfortunate Noble Consort of the Tyrant. Confronted with the living and breathing emperor before her, Mingshu's mind was a whirlwind— Isn't this my kid? 〣( ºΔº )〣 In the eyes of everyone else, the emperor was bloodthirsty by nature, ruthless and cruel, a Living Yama whose very name sent shivers down spines! Through Mingshu's eyes, the emperor was: afraid of the dark, terrified of thunder, loved to act spoiled, lacked a sense of security, was inherently kind, and had a life-or-death need for sweets... What kind of supreme cutie is this?! Wahhh, baby, mama loves you!! In order to change her son's dreadful ending, Mingshu, overflowing with maternal love, transformed into a child-protecting demon! She brazenly confronted the Empress Dowager, furiously scolded court officials, and fought imperial consorts with her bare hands... But wait, why were the kid's glances at her becoming more and more peculiar? —— As a child, Si Chu always dreamt of a young girl who taught him to read and write with patience, tended to his wounds with care, and gently soothed him to sleep on every stormy night. Then one day, the girl disappeared. He searched high and low but couldn't find her. So, obsession turned into a demon, his eyes blood-red and crazed, he went mad. Just when he lamented the world's boredom and contemplated destroying everything, He came across a pair of bright, sparkling, talking eyes. With a gloomy and obsessive look, the emperor's lips curled into a cold smile: Fine, you've come to me of your own volition. —— Everyone knew: The emperor detested beautiful, delicate, and arrogant women most of all. No one knew how long the dainty Noble Consort would last. ＊ When you visit this world, remember to take a look at the sun.

Cui Heng wurde in eine andere Welt transmigriert und das System teilte ihm mit, dass die neue Welt, in der er sich befand, eine hochrangige Xianxia-Welt sei. Es war eine Welt, in der Himmlische Könige durch den Himmel schwebten und schreckliche Monster die Länder beherrschten. Die Starken würden einen Planeten zerstören, wenn sie schlecht gelaunt wären, und Cui Heng zitterte vor Angst, als er erfuhr, wie furchterregend die neue Welt war. Glücklicherweise hatte ihm das System einen Schutz gewährt, der 300 Jahre andauerte. Solange er in der Sicherheitszone blieb, würde er keinen Schaden erleiden. Nachdem seine Sicherheit gewährleistet war, begann er sein Kultivierungstraining für die nächsten 300 Jahre. Im Laufe der Jahre, in denen er trainierte, betraten einige Leute versehentlich seine Sicherheitszone. Da war ein Bauer, der einst ein Mönch und ein Bettler war. Trotzdem hatte er immer noch den Traum, dem Land Frieden zu bringen und das Leben von Millionen zu retten. Da war ein Adliger, der einst als das Genie bezeichnet wurde, das es nur einmal in einer Million Jahren gibt. Doch das Glück war nicht auf seiner Seite, sein Talent schwand und er wurde jahrelang von anderen ausgelacht. Da war eine Prinzessin, deren einziger Wunsch es war, ihren älteren Bruder zu finden. Sie hätte eine Himmlische werden können, entschied sich aber, im Reich der Menschen zu bleiben, um auf die Rückkehr ihres Bruders zu warten. Da war eine schwache Dame, die von Geburt an von Krankheit geplagt war, aber das Ziel hatte, Abenteuer zu erleben und den Armen und Schwachen zu helfen. ... Cui Heng freundete sich mit diesen Leuten an und gab ihnen sogar ein paar Ratschläge, bevor sie gingen. 300 Jahre später, als die Schutzfrist abgelaufen war, hatte er endlich den Goldenen Kern gemeistert. Selbst dann zögerte er noch, in die Außenwelt zu gehen. Aber als er es tat, erkannte er, dass die Welt lediglich eine Wuxia-Welt war.

Rin Grace lived an ordinary, unremarkable life—until a heated argument sent him stumbling backward into oncoming traffic. A car struck him with brutal force, leaving Rin unconscious. At that very exact moment, in another world entirely, Misha Minari—an elite assassin feared in the underworld—was staring death in the face. A mission gone wrong ended with a bullet tearing through his chest, and darkness swallowed him whole. But death wasn’t the end. Misha awoke to the sterile smell of antiseptic and the blinding glare of hospital lights. Disoriented and aching, he scanned the room just in time to see a handsome, aristocratic man rise from a chair. “You seem to be fine. Next time, don’t run out in front of my car. I’ll handle the bill. Take care, Mr. Grace,” the man said coldly before leaving. That man was Jay Fenrick—the Crown Prince. Confusion turned to panic as Misha realized nothing made sense: he wasn’t shot, he wasn’t in his world, and according to the nurse, he wasn’t even Misha Minari. He was Rin Grace. A single look in the mirror confirmed the impossible—he was in a new body, a stranger’s face staring back at him. Now trapped in Rin’s life, Misha must navigate a world of nobles, politics, and the Crown Prince he’s apparently employed to protect. But two questions haunt him: What happened to the real Rin Grace? And how did a dead assassin end up as the Crown Prince’s personal bodyguard? Misha will have to uncover the truth behind their fates—before someone notices that Rin Grace isn’t Rin Grace anymore.

In the greed-filled world of corporate empires and magic knights, Min Jae was a king in business, with pockets so deep he could drown in them. That is, until his life deemed his playthrough unfair and gave him a red card. Poison was his family's best friend, as everyone had at least tasted it once, not twice because they never could. Death was never on his calendar, neither was an offer for a divine gig. Enter the Deity of Stories, a celestial being with a fetish for plot twists, who offers Min Jae a deal he can't refuse: become her divine cameraman. No, not the kind with a lens, but one who records the tales of mortals. In return, he gets a second shot at life, in a world where his dearly departed parents are alive and well, ready to dote on him from birth. Reborn as Judge (because “Min Jae 2.0” sounded too dull), he quickly realizes this new life is no gift. This steampunk utopia, filled with airships, clockwork gadgets, and an alarming lack of Wi-Fi, thrives on manipulation. But who needs the internet when you have a divine camera and the sharp mind to control it all? Judge isn’t just here to record stories; he’s here to write them, casting himself as the mastermind behind every twist and turn. Armed with his divine powers, he navigates complex schemes, power-hungry nobles, and ruthless industrialists, all while keeping his ultimate goal hidden: to ascend to godhood and rewrite his own fate. Of course, he generally makes a glorious mess of things, all while trying to keep his dear parents blissfully unaware of his less-than-angelic schemes. But as the stakes rise and the Deity of Stories watches his every move, Judge must tread carefully. Can he manipulate his way to the top, or will he become just another character in someone else’s plot twist? --- Just a quick disclaimer: The book steers clear of any unwanted adult stuff. However, it does feature a potentially disturbing amount of violence—enough to make you wonder about the author's mental health. So proceed with caution—and maybe a shield!

[Abstinenter Anwalt + Beginnt bitter, endet süß + Comeback einer übergewichtigen Frau + Emotionale Achterbahn + Ankunft eines entzückenden Kindes] Vor ihrer Inhaftierung war sie Claire Caldwell, die einzige Tochter eines wohlhabenden Geschäftsmanns, übergewichtig und unsicher, die ihren Erbin-Status aufgab und demütig um Liebe bettelte. Nach ihrer Entlassung wurde sie zur atemberaubenden Schönheit und aufstrebenden Star-Journalistin Jean Ellison, schlank und fesselnd. Von wessen Liebe lebte sie, und wer war derjenige, der sie persönlich ins Gefängnis schickte? In der Öffentlichkeit ist Justin Holden ein kalter und edler Spitzenanwalt, der in seinen vielen Berufsjahren nie einen Fall verloren hat. Im Privaten trinkt er sich jede Nacht in den Schlaf und stellt sich vor, dass Claire Caldwell nicht im Gefängnis gestorben ist und noch immer an seiner Seite ist. Jean Ellisons Erscheinung stürzt ihn Tag und Nacht ins Chaos; sie ähnelt seiner verstorbenen Freundin so sehr. Die Zuneigung zwischen ihnen war immer einseitig und von ihr erzwungen. Ihr erstes Mal war, um einer Verwarnung wegen Verstoßes gegen die Vorschriften durch den Wohnheimaufseher zu entgehen, wobei sie die Nacht in seiner Anwaltskanzlei für Praktikanten verbrachte. Das ganze Mädchen errötete; wer war von ihr hingerissen? "Wenn ich kaltherzig und gefühllos wäre, warum wäre ich dann im Morgengrauen schlaflos?" "Herr Holden, Sie sind schon lange aus dem Spiel." Ja, sie haben ein gemeinsames Kind.

Inspired by the Manga Chouka Kou. Fate and destiny have always been cruel to Liu Rin, a noble princess who seeks revenge on her uncle, the Emperor of the Eastern Empire after he assassinated her family. Raised as both the adopted mysterious granddaughter of a great commander and leading strategist for her group of loyal soldiers, Rin’s fate is set stone. That is until she falls into the hands of a blood-thirsty and brutal Commander, enemy of all four empires. Rin sets on a new path filled with heartbreak, tragedy, trust and romance. Where will this river of unknown faith lead her? WARNING. Viewer discretion advised: This story may contain mature content. Violence, strong language, and sexual content.

Winner of WPC #308 Bronze --- I was a regular guy. I had a regular job. A regular family. And, although I was still a bachelor, I had been in several relationships, although none of them got far enough to lead to marriage. Then, I was stabbed in the back. I didn't even get to see their face before everything blacked out. 'Why was I killed? I just lived a normal life!' Then, I woke up in a baby's body. At the age of 10, when we were finally getting our status windows, I suddenly realized something. When I looked at my twin sister, I almost choked from shock. 'Fuck, don't tell me I got reincarnated into "that" novel!' 'And furthermore, I'm the main villain, the villainous brother!' This is the story of my quest for a lazy life, one where I didn't have to do anything. I just wanted to live a lavish life as the son of the duke, my sister could do whatever she wanted and save the world, and I wouldn't interfere. At least, that was what I thought at first. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Release Rate: Check the schedule Chapter Length: 1000-1500 words per chapter My chapters are edited by myself, so forgive me if I make any mistakes. Just comment if there is a mistake anywhere. My other novels: When the Reader Descends Into the Novel With a System: https://www.webnovel.com/book/when-the-reader-descends-into-the-novel-with-a-system_23122762806287305 Discord Link: https://discord.gg/8ePQESSSHT All names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are purely fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, or products are intended. Note: The cover doesn't belong to me. If you are the original owner and want me to take it down, please leave a comment on my latest chapter.

"Original Sin" is a novel set against the backdrop of the Cybernetic Era, where the main cast is a gang of criminals—arguably the most bloodthirsty, unhinged, and daring bunch in the new era of the future. Louis once thought the story was entertaining… if only he hadn’t transmigrated into it. And if only he hadn’t become a side character destined to die within three chapters! Once he grasped his situation, Louis wiped away his tears and started working hard—anything to keep his head attached to his neck. If the MC were to kill him out of boredom, he wouldn’t let MC get bored! The MC’s a pervert? Then he’ll be even more perverted! Is the MC wild? No problem, he can be insane too! After rounds and rounds of scheming and counter-scheming, Louis suddenly realized—he might not be all that normal himself... . Slow Transmigration Survival Log Among Lunatics - The Cybernetic World ✓ My Demon Bride - Eerie Monster World (Ongoing)

Brother and sister team Midnight and Aurora Pendragon have a successful airship business taking clients on trips to be photographed with their pet pterodactyl. The last thing they expect is to have one such trip hijacked by the dashing adventurer Voltaire Crevin and his right-hand man Trevilian Hawke.<br><br>While his sister and Voltaire repeatedly lock horns, Midnight finds himself increasingly drawn to Trevilian. Finally, Voltaire explains they are trying to prevent a weapon of mass destruction from falling into the hands of a ruthless, secret organization, the S.O.R.<br><br>With Midnight’s help, they take the airship down into an extinct volcano to find that not only does Atlantis still exist, but the weapon is in the hands of the few remaining Atlanteans. But if Voltaire had believed the S.O.R. were ruthless, it's nothing compared to that of the Atlanteans who seek to return to the surface and rule the world using their ultimate weapon: The Leviathan.<br><br>Midnight’s feelings for Trevilian deepen as they seek a way to stop the Atlanteans and escape from Atlantis. Danger comes in many ways and takes many forms, each more deadly than the last. Can Midnight and Trevilian survive long enough to know whether love never dies?

She saw it. She heard it. She knew something was wrong. Something's definitely happening around her. ***** Dayanara Avelino is a finance manager and an art advocate. She's living her almost perfect life under the guidance of her loving parents, caring brother, and loyal employees. She had everything she needed in life. Until one day, she started hearing, seeing, and feeling things. Things that aren't supposed to be felt by a normal person. She became her horror. Her life has turned upside down since then. What'll be her reaction when she finally finds out that the man she loved the most was behind this all? Do you believe that first love never dies?