interspecies reviewers zel

Gran, an engineer, awakens in an unknown world after dying in a car accident. He discovered he's been given a second chance by a goddess from another world, however with a catch - he must create an interspecies civilization. Determined to live longer in this new life, Gran resolves to use his engineering knowledge and newfound abilities towards fulfilling the goddess's task and securing his place in this new world, all while extending his own lifespan.

Eighty-three years ago, humanity went on war with the supernatural species and got our asses handled. It didn't go quite as we imagined, but we survived somehow. Then we made a comeback so strong that none of the other parties could dare think of us as inferior species. And thus, a peace treaty between all the species involved was signed which led to today, where all of them lived together in harmony. . . . And even with all these choices around, I still don't have a boyfriend. Screw you, destiny! If you aren't gonna set me up with someone, I'll do it myself! I might as well download a freaking dating app now that I think about i

Sometimes it's best if you follow the rules and don't ask questions or open the package. But Peter didn't care about that and opened a package that he was asked to deliver and due to that one mistake he made half the world's population is on his tail.

In ancient times the four Gods each chose a kingdom to lead the war against the Great Evil and together they defeated the Great Evil. After the Great War, the four kingdoms were blessed with the power of the four Gods. The Gods left the earth after the Great War. Back then people used Chi Cultivation which is now illegal. Now they use God's power. But not everyone received the power of the Gods as a blessing. So, What will happen to those who did not receive the power of God as a blessing?  And why is Chi Cultivation illegal? Legends tell us about a mysterious mountain painting. What is its power? Will it be able to change our hero's fate? Will it be able to change God's will? [ This is my first time writing. Hope you guys will enjoy my work. Any type of criticism is appreciated. And I do not own the copyright of the cover picture. ]

Cinta menganggap ia adalah seorang biasa yang lahir dan tinggal di kota J. Hidupnya penuh dengan keceriaan, terusik oleh hadirnya seorang pria dingin yang dijodohkan orang tuanya. Cinta yang merasa hidupnya biasa benarkah hanya biasa? Kehidupannya yang kedua petaka ataukah berkah? =================================== Cinta: "Mengenai anak, kita bisa pake cara modern, gak perlu konfensional. Jadi gak ada yang akan mempertanyakan apakah memang anak tersebut anakmu atau bukan. Aku bersedia mengandung anakmu. Kasih sayang pasti akan didapatkan toh anak itu hasil dari benih kita berdua. Anakmu pastilah anakku juga. Aku tidak akan berselingkuh. Tenang saja..." Cinta dengan berani mengungkapkan pikirannya, mata almondnya berbinar indah menantang mata elang Rayhan dengan berani. Cinta: "Gue gak cinta elo, tapi karena Abah dan Mama mau gue nikah sama elo, ya sudah... Gue nurut aja..."

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Following the death of his master, Kai is left alone in a world caught between ancient spiritual powers and a cold industrial revolution. Bound by a final, cryptic will, Kai is forced onto a path where intent matters more than sight, and survival demands more than mere strength. In a landscape where spirits deceive, humans exploit, and light itself is a mask for lies, Kai faces a singular choice: submit to the destiny imposed upon him by the dead, or carve out an intent of his own. In a war of illusions, sight may guide the powerful, but only intent will decide who survives.

Ten years ago, Mellie woke to find her father's bloodied corpse on the kitchen floor. And the killer? Her mother. Rushed off into the night, Mellie's journey begins. At first, she fears the woman who gave her life. But not all is what it seems. PROLOGUE: I know he's watching me. Hell, I can practically feel the fire burning in his eyes as I sway around the room, the slamming of the drums in rhythm with each slow turn of my hips. "Come here," he says calmly, his eyes never leaving my body as I dance. I ignore him, knowing full well my ass is going to take the fall for disobeying his command. I smile cheekily and raise my arms above my head lazily. I squeeze my red locks splaying over my shoulders, scrunching the strands at the scalp. Dancing in front of him is the most thrilling, exotic, and enticing thing. I'd never known I'd feel this good. Well, maybe it's the atmosphere; or the way his gorgeous eyes follow my every move? I flinch in pain when my hair is roughly pulled back by his hands; unlike my own simple squeeze, his is demanding and made to prove a point. He glares down at me as he pulls my hair up, forcing me to stand up on my toes. I whimper at the pain stabbing along my scalp and quickly reach out to shove his hands away from me. "When I tell you to do something, you listen," he growls, his expression flickering. I can tell he is fighting with the demons lurking inside his mind. With furrowed eyebrows he stares down at me for what seems like hours; and before I can respond, he takes what's his. His lips smash onto mine with a force of a thousand waves. It's a kiss that knocks me off my feet over and over again, powerful and intimidating; yet beautiful and extravagant in its greatness. It sucks me in and pulls me out into darkness, a tidal wave of emotions swallowing me whole. "Hm," I moan, ignoring the pain along my scalp and instead focus on his tongue invading my mouth. He doesn't take, no, this man destroys whatever is in his path. And that includes me.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.