freelancing lecture 1

(L'histoire principale est terminée !! Un roman d'amour 1v1, doux et pur) Shen Chuwei voyage soudainement dans le temps ancien et devient une concubine négligée du Prince héritier. Elle pensait que c'était le début d'une vie paisible à manger et boire, mais contre toute attente, elle finit par être profondément choyée par le distant Prince héritier. Dame Xu : "Shen Fengyi, tu ferais mieux de connaître ta place. Ce soir, c'est à mon tour de servir Son Altesse." Shen Chuwei répond : "Le Prince Héritier est à toi, je promets que je suis juste là pour profiter gratuitement." Cette nuit-là, Shen Chuwei a été retenue dans la chambre du Prince héritier~ Dame Chang : "La Princesse Héritière est à moi. Tu ne peux même pas rêver de la partager." Shen Chuwei répond : "Je ne suis pas intéressée." Plus tard, non seulement Shen Chuwei devient la Princesse Héritière, mais elle donne aussi naissance à une paire de jumeaux. L'Empereur et l'Impératrice se bousculent pour les chérir, garantissant un chemin facile vers la victoire. * Toutes les femmes du Palais de l'Est rivalisent pour devenir la Princesse Héritière par leurs méthodes rusées et sournoises, mais toutes sont clairement perçues par Xiao Jinyan, qui a la capacité de lire dans les pensées, ce qui l'amène à les éviter. C'est-à-dire, jusqu'à ce qu'il voie un petit 'poisson salé', à la parole douce et au corps tendre, juste à son goût, "Tu me serviras ce soir." En tant que 'poisson salé' profiteur, elle tremble de peur : "Votre Altesse, je suis encore trop jeune."

La Race Exotique jette un regard convoiteux, les démons et le mal abondent, et la dynastie est en pleine tourmente. Chu Ming a traversé dans ce monde, devenant un fils illégitime méprisé par un riche marchand, humilié même par les lèche-bottes de la première dame. Ce qui aurait dû être une vie d'oisiveté a finalement changé grâce à ses efforts acharnés. [Lecture (niveau débutant) : Dix lignes d'un seul coup d'œil] [Lecture (Succès Mineur) : Mémoire photographique] [Art Militaire (niveau débutant) : déployer des troupes et organiser des formations] [Art Militaire (Succès Mineur) : Planification Stratégique] [Force du Tigre et du Python (niveau débutant)] [Force du Tigre et du Python (Succès Mineur)]

Professor Nathaniel Pierce rules his lecture hall with an iron will. Cold, unapproachable, and brilliant, he tolerates no distractions, no emotions, and certainly no entanglements. His world is built on discipline and control—until Elena Hart walks in. She is everything he resents in a student—bold, unafraid, and willing to challenge him at every turn. Yet, beneath her defiance lies an undeniable allure, a presence that disrupts the rigid order of his world. As the semester unfolds, the lecture hall—once a space of structure and strict academia—becomes something else entirely. The air shifts, the tension thickens, and the boundaries of authority blur. What begins as an intellectual battle soon spirals into something far more dangerous. Forbidden glances, stolen moments, and a passion that neither of them can afford to indulge threaten to consume them both. But in a world where consequences are real and reputations are everything, how far will they go before the weight of reality comes crashing down? The Lecture Hall Feels Different Now is a gripping tale of control and surrender, intellect and desire, where the mind may resist—but the heart refuses to be silenced.

All Lily Harper wanted was to graduate quietly, make her small-town mother proud. But things take an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with Dr.Daniel Weston- her literature lecturer, cold, brilliant, and hiding something beneath the surface. At Westridge University, where everyone is chasing ambition or ruñnjng from their past, Lily tried to stay focused on her accounting dream. But Daniel keeps appearing- in study halls, lectures, debates--- pushing her to think deeper, reach higher, and challenge everything she thought she knew. As lines between the tutor and student blur, emotions rise, and the cost of getting close becomes harder to ignore. Will Lily Harper be able to stay focused on her dreams, or will one unexpected connection change everything? In a world where rules can't always protect you from falling, can love blossom in the most unexpected place?

In the wake of Gol D. Roger's execution, the world holds its breath. Pirates flood the seas. Marines tighten their grip. And in the forgotten South Blue, on an island so small it barely earns a dot on most maps, a sixteen-year-old boy with no devil fruit, no family name, and no special destiny decides to leave. His name is Kuroishi Ran. He wants one thing — absolute freedom. Not a throne. Not a title. Not the world's recognition. Just open water and no one above him. He boards a merchant ship heading east with a single bag, calloused hands, and four years of self-taught training behind him. No mentor. No crew. No plan beyond the direction. What he does have is something he can feel but cannot yet name — a heat in his chest that surfaces only when everything else runs out, when his body is past its limit and something deeper opens. The sea will teach him what it is. This is the story of a man who becomes a pirate not for treasure or glory but because the sea is the only place in the world where no one can tell him what he is. It is a story told in ports and storms and training sessions before dawn. In the people he meets and parts from and meets again years later when the sea has changed them both. In the slow, honest, brutal development of a power earned rather than granted. Ran will cross the South Blue. He will reach the Grand Line. He will build something from nothing, by will alone, and the world will eventually learn his name. But that is later. For now — he is sixteen, the ship is heading east, and the horizon keeps retreating the way horizons do. He follows it anyway.

HIDUP SEBAGAI ORANG YANG ANEH

On the return of his hometown, Valentino discovers that his hometown has changed along with the turbulent decade of the 1960's. His family stuck in the violent past of World War 2 as well as the contemporary fear of the Vietnam War loom over him and his two brothers. However, fear comes in many forms.

The day everything changed – and nothing made sense anymore

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?"

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?"