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She schemed to have Brandan marry her, and the price was being overpowered! Iris Harris was overwhelmed and, for the sake of her own life, presented a divorce agreement. Who would have thought she'd be pinned against the wall in the blink of an eye? "What are you trying to do..." she asked in panic. "Do you admit it?" "Yes..." "Do you still dare to divorce?" Iris Harris, tears welling up: "I don't dare!"

Wu Su Yi, a lawyer by name and occupation. A strict woman who had made herself to become the woman she became today— respected by her subordinates and upright justice to its place. She preferred her life to become normal until… a certain boy had hugged her legs. Confused, she saved the boy only to be rewarded by a marriage. MARRIAGE?! While Wu Su Yi was perfect in all ways to others’ eyes, in fact there was a hidden layer beneath her than no one knew. When Han XI Guang came to her life, he was akin to a storm. A man with a good occupation— or was he also hiding his true, dangerous self? A match of a Queen and her loyal King who hid his true self from everyone but her. Extract— “I don’t need a husband,” Wu Su Yi repeated once again, her black eyes looked back at Han XiGuang’s darker eyes without showing a single fear, making him smile. She was the only person who could do this to him. “I can treat you like my Queen. All you wish would be my command and my wish is only for you to take care of my son.” She raised her eyebrows, unconvinced, “Whatever I would request to you, you will make it happen?” Han XiGuang took her hand and placed a kiss on her knuckles gently, “All your wish is my command. Who you ask me to defeat, what kind of victory I should have, and who I should kill. I would do it all for you, my lovely Queen and all I need is you to be beside me”

"You belong to me. I own you. No matter how far you run... I will find you. And the next time you try to escape, I will make sure you're in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. Do you understand?" Rosa's body shook as his words sank in, each one a cold sharp blade, she nodded unable to form words. Sold to Italy's most feared mafia don to repay her father's debt, Rosa became Silvio's possession the moment she entered his world. But Rosa would rather die than remain his prisoner. Eight months pregnant with his child, she risks everything to escape, only to be betrayed, shot, and presumed dead. Years later, Rosa lives as Jia, hiding behind a new identity and raising twin children far from the mafia world. Until Silvio sees her again. The man she once feared never stopped searching. Now he wants answers. And when he discovers the children are his, running will no longer be an option.

Terra is doomed. The deities, in their pettiness, have cursed the fabric of existence. Death has become a mere gateway to unending cataclysm. The dead rose through their resting place, their minds sharp as a dagger, their souls, once brimming with sacred life, now empty and unyielding. Nations have crumbled, cities have been destroyed, life has been snuffed out, now misery remains. The strong have become prey, and the weak—merely the first to fall. Yet, in small enclaves, prophecy foretold that a ruler of unknown dominion shall come. The hour is now upon them. A sovereign of life and destruction rose, with an unbreakable will. The people whisper his name in fear and reverence. The undead jerk at his approach. Where he walks, the earth trembles. Where he commands, the tides of fate shift. He is the Emperor of Man, the Man of Providence Hidden secrets shall be unveiled, and the old powers will not sit idly by. The revolution has come forth. Will he be its end… or its ultimate evolution? | Author's Discord Server: https://discord.gg/QykfUHd6Ta |

He toiled for his family, but a car accident left him paralyzed from head to toe. His wife's family decided to give up on his treatment, take his compensation money, seize his house, and cast him out paralyzed and helpless. In utter despair, Qin Tian awakened to the Medical Saint heritage passed down from his ancestors. From then on, one needle could manipulate life and death, one needle could dictate fate.

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

He touched her in ways she didn't understand but craved. Every movement, every kiss, every whisper made her shiver. His hands slid down her gown and tore off her panties. Spreading her legs as his face went straight to her pussy like he was starving. And goodness, that was just the beginning. His tongue hit her like a rocket She screamed like a slut… She never knew she could scream like that. She had never been with anyone like him. She didn't know what she was doing… but somehow, that didn't matter. He took control, and she allowed him to. His tongue didn't just lick, it devoured her pussy, slowly and deep. Like he was memorizing every part of her body. "Fuck.." She cried her nails dug deep into the leather seat of the car, her legs shaking as he spread them wider shoving his two fingers into her without hesitation. After a brutal breakup that left her questioning her worth, Isabella Hart swore she'd never let another man make her feel small again. Her ex's final words still echoed in her head... that she couldn't satisfy him, that she didn't even know what real pleasure was. So when a night out to forget turns into something wild, reckless, and unforgettable, Izzy doesn't think... she just feels. One stranger. One night. One taste of what it means to lose control. He was dominant, commanding, intoxicating… and she never even got his name. But when Monday morning arrives, Izzy walks into her new job and comes face-to-face with the stranger from that night. Her boss. Dominic Steele doesn't do relationships. He doesn't do feelings. But one taste of Isabella Hart wasn't enough. Now he's torn between keeping things professional and claiming what he believes is his. What happens when one night isn't just one night anymore?

He is a cold and ruthless CEO, treating business like a game of chess, yet effortlessly capturing hearts. She is a determined heiress, fighting with all her might to save her family’s company. When first loves are forced under the same roof, sparks fly and conflicts ignite, while forbidden feelings quietly take root. Can she resist his dangerous charm—and will her heart ultimately belong to him alone?

"Divine Age," a game where everyone can become a Lord, commanding armies to conquer the world. When this game descended upon Earth, humanity thought they could harness the divine powers it offered... But unexpectedly, the game didn’t just reach Earth; it spread across the universe! A year after the game's public beta, fearsomely powerful alien foes attacked, turning Earth instantly into a hellish battleground! Jason, having squandered half his life, dies only to return to twenty years ago, awakening the unique EX-level talent—[Undead Plague]! Unrestricted command over undead soldiers, all troops automatically transformed into wraiths, attributes doubled, and territory development accelerated a million-fold... Leveraging his unique talent and the informational advantage of rebirth, Jason enters the game, claiming first kills on bosses, first completions of dungeons, monopolizing unique items, high-tier units, and formidable heroes... Ascending to the strongest player! A year later, as the game merges with reality and alien players descend upon Earth. What they, and the entire universe, face... Is an undead calamity vast enough to obscure the world! Wherever Jason's gaze falls, there is only the World of the Undead, turning to scorched earth, with countless [Divine Realms] devoured entirely!

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?"