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In a world cloaked in shadows, two souls, Jio, a masterful swordsman, and Mia, an unparalleled healer and sorceress, having forced to embark on separate journeys. Their paths, initially divergent, gradually being intertwined amidst the encroaching darkness that threatens to engulf their realm.

The peaceful daily life of Jia Jingzi, The Thousand Reflections Sect's most powerful cultivator, is disrupted by the sudden arrival of three disciples. His mysterious illness prevents him from teaching them properly, forcing him to make a radical decision that may not please everyone. It could also cause him many problems down the line.

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Jeong Taeui, who considers himself ordinary, is a former soldier and the younger brother of the genius Jeong Jaeui. His life begins to take an unexpected turn when he starts working for the United Nations Human Resources Development Organization (UNHRDO) for six months, at the not-so-subtle insistence of his biological father and uncle, Jeong Changin. His life becomes intertwined with that of Ilay Riegrow, a crazy guy with pretty hands. This leads him down a path he had never considered before. This story involves modern setting, battle romance, professional work, jealousy, foreigners, serious setting, incidents, a cold-blooded ML, a strong ML, an obsessive ML, a beautiful ML, a crazy ML, a black-bellied/strategic ML, a chaebol ML, a scum ML.

In the grey world of the United Realms, the MainStays hold dominion, beloved by the masses. Yet, a shadowy faction harbors dissent, and influential families sow discord. Within this world, where magic and power intermingle, hidden daggers and masks threaten the fragile balance. Amidst the floating continent adrift in treacherous seas, a race for supremacy unfolds. Unravel the enigmatic Jinns, whispered as dancing creatures of fear in children's bedtime stories. Their secrets, and the fate of this wondrous world, await discovery. Prepare for an epic journey into a world where fantasy and reality converge.

My childhood sweetheart, Adrian Fordham, went to The Tenebrian Zone alone to save his one great love. He fought desperately to escape, only to have one of his kidneys removed and become a limping cripple. Unable to bear seeing the former genius fall from grace, I gave him a startup fund. Later, he lived up to expectations and became a rising star in the business world, a legend in the world of finance. Three months later, I ran into his one great love at his company. She extended her hand to me, but her gaze was condescending: "Hello, I am President Fordham's new Personal Assistant."

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!

In her past life, Tang Mo accidentally lost her own Space Jade Pendant when the apocalypse began, losing her biggest golden finger. Afterwards, her superpower training went awry, she lost her loved ones, suffered from ostracization, and utterly ruined the good hand she was dealt, ultimately dying at the mouths of mutant beasts. Opening her eyes again, Tang Mo was reborn one week before the start of the apocalypse. None of the tragedies has happened yet! How will she seize the opportunity and walk her own path to becoming a powerful figure in the apocalypse?

After accidentally falling off a cliff, Faye Yardley finds herself transmigrated into a male-oriented sea survival novel she had read. Not wanting to become the cannon fodder character who shares her name, and determined to ensure her brother survives, she resolves to clear this sea survival game and leave the game world alive.

Married to Mason Crawford for two years, Summer Thorne became the city's notorious jinx. As the legitimate Mrs. Crawford, she could only watch helplessly as her own family went bankrupt and her father was convicted, with no one willing to lend a hand. Mason Crawford looked at her coldly: "Summer Thorne, do you think anyone in Valois would dare to help you if I didn't give the word?" Everyone watched her hit dead ends everywhere, bruised and battered, standing by with cold indifference. Until that snowy night in the deep mountains, she was tricked by others and left to walk alone in the snow, when a man on horseback galloped over, pulled her onto his steed, and wrapped her in his embrace. * The first time they met, she lit a cigarette for him; The next time they met, he said, "Miss Thorne, how much are you planning to spend to buy me?" Timothy York, a gentleman from a prestigious family—upright, dignified, aloof, and noble, a man who had never made a single misstep, praised by everyone in Valois. Yet, on that one day, Summer Thorne was photographed leaving Timothy York's residence early in the morning. The entire city was in an uproar. The most unattainable flower of Valois had actually stolen another man's wife! * Everyone said Summer Thorne was a master of seduction, but they received Timothy York's four-word reply— "I initiated it." The wind rose in Sombren Forest, and snow fell into his arms. From the very beginning, it was he who initiated it.