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Elias Reed was a data analyst. He organized spreadsheets, clocked out at five, and went home to an apartment that smelled like takeout and loneliness. He had never killed anyone. He had never been brave. He had never been special. Then the cultists dragged him into a warehouse, forced a brass ring onto his finger, and cut his throat. He wakes in the body of Alucent Luci, a Scribe-Weaver in a Steampunk-Victorian world where magic is a precise, unforgiving code etched into the fabric of reality. Senele is a world dying from beauty, a Turquoise Moon radiates a strange light that warps physics, collapses economies, and invites parasitic horrors that feed on memory. To survive, Alucent must master the Threadweave Hierarchy, a system where advancement requires psychological growth, not experience points. He must confront his grief, his guilt, and the terrifying truth that his analytical mind, the only weapon he brought from Earth, might be the key to understanding the corruption consuming this world. But in a world where magic is governed by emotional clarity, his soul is a corrupted file. Haunted by the ghosts of his old life and the family he lost, he must become a Master Scribe, or lose himself entirely.

A rather short story about Luzy, Eve and Cael, talking about german literature until one of them dies. After completing highschool and taking the first steps into adulthood, Luzy and Eve began to prepare for college. There, they meet Cael, an aspiring politician who always seeks the truth. At first he will find their bubbly nature endearing, but he soon discovers something more sinister is afoot, as all three of them seem to hide a deep, dark secret. CAEL You two really get along well. EVE How exactly did you reach that conclusion? CAEL From the way you two interact, looks like you guys are pretty familiar with each other. EVE It's a love-hate relationship, really. LUZY What do you mean love-hate, there's only love. A 100% love, I say. EVE I was kidding, you don't have to be so defensive. *this story is written in script form and will be concluded rather quickly, I hope you will still enjoy the story anyways* Daily updates

A New Threat has arrived, and the Greater Weaver has finished the Game with the other Patrons. It is now time for a new beginning. Let us see how far Hope can go.

❝and some people aren't meant to stay in your life, they only come to teach you how to love and to be loved.❞ ❝His fortune is scratched. She loves him anyway. ❞ logan's is a series of predictable, unwanted events for him, he lives a mundane life until sophia, a new student shows up, totally opposite of him yet, he is drawn to her. she sees life as an endless opportunities to do something whereas this one life is too much for logan. she's like the ray of sunlight and doesn't know when to give up whereas logan has given up on everything. when they both meet things don't go as logan predicted. ps. this story has two point of views, Logan's and Sophia's. ~ I moved my eyes to him while he was quietly watching the view. He is so breathtaking. Maybe he doesn't see it but I think he deserves so much better than he think he deserves. He's everything a person could ever wish for. I wish I could tell him how beautiful is he and how lovable he actually is. I smiled automatically looking at him. "Hey, don't stare for too long. You'll regret falling for me. "He smirked as he held the railings of the bridge. My eyes popped out from realization that I've been staring him for so long. "Wh- Wha- WHAT!? I AM NOT GONNA FALL FOR YOU! "I defended myself. My heart was throbbing so swiftly that I was afraid it might come out of my chest. He laughed. He laughed as he puts his hands in his pockets. Once again, without realizing, I was lost in his laugh. His wonderful laugh that made me forgot about everything else, everything else for a moment but him. It's so captivating. I wonder how many people have seen this side of him. I mean, just look at him, how alluring he looks. How ravishing he is.

Lucifer is a dangerous man who people don't want to mess with or get involved with. but he met Lucy and fell helplessly in love with her only to find out who she is. Or vice versa

LUCIANA WILLIAM , is everything a girl could possibly think . For eg: she has smartness, sweetness, cuteness, innocence and she is Breathing taking in her own way but she never in million years thought that ONE day she will also inflict darkness, hatefulness, gloominess, abhorrence. She never imagined that she will use these new emotions on just ONE person in the whole universe. THE BIGGEST ,STRONGEST , VICIOUS, THE KING Of ITALY , EVEN DEATH FEARS HIM ,The title of the most Barbaric man alive in non-other than THE LUCIANO LOMBARDI

When you go to sleep, where do you really go? Xyler is a software developer creating a game involving a lucid dream. To be accurate to the source material, he wants to have a lucid dream himself. But once in his dream paradise, the lines between reality and fantasy begin to fade...

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?

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."

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.