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I will have to admit that this awesome novel is not of my creation so in order to give credit where credit is due. Here are your creators and editors. Author: North Night Translator: Misty Clouds Translations She was a peerless genius in the 24th Century – all she needed was a silver needle and she could practically bring anyone back from the dead. After an explosion, she crossed over into a strange world; everyone calls her “Miss.” The previous “Miss” before had no contractual spirit, was weak and incompetent, and even the fiancé comes over with a new love and bullies her? Now that she has taken over, who dares to act so presumptuously around her? With needles in hand, the world is for her to own! Wherever she goes, miracles follow! However, she saved a pest. What was she thinking when she saved that man. His stunning demeanor and impeccable face is a huge contrast to his cruel actions. He tries all ways to win her over.

My Alpha King mate Julian Valois didn’t know that our five-year-old daughter Violet was dying from kidney failure. Before her surgery, her greatest wish was for her father to spend her birthday with her. She wanted him to hold her hand through the operation. I knelt before Julian Valois, begging him to be there for our daughter. He promised he would. But on her birthday, Violet waited in the hospital bed for him. She waited until her little body gave out and the surgery was cancelled, yet he never showed up. Her condition worsened, and she slipped away that night. Before she died, she whispered to me with tears in her eyes, “Mommy, why does Daddy love Isabelle more than me? Why can’t I have his heart too?” My daughter left this world broken-hearted! From her bedside table fell a medical report, revealing the truth. The kidney meant for Violet had been redirected to Natalie’s daughter Isabelle. After Violet died, Aurelia completely gave up and left Julian, but the desperate Alpha King searched everywhere for Aurelia, begging her to give him another chance.

A worn-out, beaten-down middle-aged soul wakes up back in 1998. God gives him one more chance. This time, can he break free from the prison of fate? ------For a better reading experience, the timeline and setting of the novel do not strictly adhere to real historical events. Please overlook any discrepancies.

In the quiet coastal town of Whitby, safety begins not with passion—but with firelight. Willow Smith, a guarded gothic chef-in-training from a working-class Japanese-British family, has spent her life learning how to survive raised voices and broken trust. Michael Jensen, a world-class chef carrying the invisible scars of wealth, neglect, and childhood abuse, arrives at her kitchen like a man who has mastered control but never known gentleness. Their connection does not explode into love. It settles. Through shared shifts, late-night walks along the pier, and the steady tending of a wood-fired oven, they build something rare: a relationship rooted in safety before desire. For Willow, Michael becomes the first man whose voice does not make her flinch. For Michael, Willow becomes the first place where he can rest without performing strength. But safety is fragile. Enter Samantha Shaw—wealthy, composed, and dangerously perceptive. She pulls Michael back into a world of power, manipulation, and inherited expectation. Under her influence, London becomes a place of isolation and addiction, where control disguises itself as care. As Samantha slowly rewrites Michael’s reality, Whitby begins to feel like a distant dream. Then comes the storm. A violent confrontation. A desperate drive through fog. A crash that fractures more than bone. Michael survives—but wakes without memory of the woman who loved him. What follows is not simply a battle for romance, but a battle for identity. As Samantha gaslights him into believing Whitby was a hallucination born of drug use and trauma, Willow refuses to surrender the truth. Because love, she believes, does not live only in memory. It lives in the body. When Michael returns to Whitby by chance, something stirs beneath the blankness. His hands remember heat. His instincts protect. His heart aches without knowing why. In the warmth of Fields of Waves and the quiet resilience of the woman he once chose, fragments begin to surface. Faded Memories is a slow-burning gothic romance about trauma, gaslighting, chosen family, and the radical power of gentleness. It asks a haunting question: If the mind forgets love— can the body still find its way home? And in the end, the answer is not remembering. It is choosing.

He sacrificed everything and everyone to save her. Now she’s the monster he must kill. Zeek is a man running out of reasons to keep going. A wandering rogue turned pariah, he has spent years feeding the Heart of Sorrows—a living labyrinth built on ancient genocide, whose walls shift, whose dead rise, and whose hunger never ceases. He keeps returning for one reason: Lilliana. His wife. A woman of near-angelic descent who sacrificed herself for his survival and became the labyrinth’s unwilling queen in the process. Every expedition ends in failure. The blood of companions, hired blades, and friends alike stains his hands. Desperate and running out of time, Zeek assembles one final company: Verris, a brutal mercenary duty-bound to the men he lost inside those same walls; Kerris, a scarred archer who survived the labyrinth once and carries the grief of those who didn’t; Amon, a fire mage from Kemet who carries a reincarnated soul older than the corruption itself; and Heka, a Shu-Ra queen—a being the gods tried to erase from existence—who drifts in smoke beside the man she loves across lifetimes. Together, they descend into a nightmare that remembers them, adapts to them, and weaponizes everything they’ve ever lost. At its heart, The Labyrinth of Endless Grief is a story about love as an act of destruction. It encompasses the specific grief of watching someone you love become unrecognizable—not dead, but gone—and the terrible choices made in the space between who they were and what they’ve become. Zeek doesn’t just fight monsters. He fights his own hubris, his guilt, and the dawning realization that saving Lilliana may require destroying the last version of her that remains. The labyrinth doesn’t invent horrors. It finds the ones we never imagined carrying and leaves them with us.. This is a grimdark tragic romance inspired by Dragon Age: The Calling, the atmosphere of FromSoftware’s Souls series. Book One of the Heart of Sorrows trilogy.

In a world with booming technological advance, hope thrives, and so does crime. The story orientates around a woman, losing her daughter in an incident, she was filled with sorrow, read as we see her traverse the 5 stages of grief, going through her mind, gazing at the hells she lives in, the pain she bears, as the fear of the primal monsters caught up to her, depression and anxiety consume her as they leak through cracks in her life, seeping into the world, watch as the story of a serial killer born of grief unfolds.

It is delibirate story of how a young boy goes through the stages of grief. Death, loss, and suffering will always be present but what matters is how he handles it. "A child could only know so little, but what if he knows more?"

They left him to die. The gods did not. Ren was pushed off a cliff by the one person he trusted — his best friend. Broken, bleeding, and moments from death, a voice called out to him from the void. “The Mourner sees your pain.” Now bound to the Punishment System, Ren becomes the unwilling executioner of forgotten sinners. Each mission etches pain into his soul, each failure brings torment. But as he carries out divine vengeance on strangers, he begins to uncover a darker truth: His betrayal was part of a far greater design — and the god who saved him may not be merciful after all. In a world where grief grants power and punishment is sacred, Ren must decide: Is he the Mourner’s chosen… or just its weapon?

In a timeless realm, the eternal conflict between Good and Evil prompts a unique event. Mighty warriors are thrust into a mysterious world, their destinies concealed. They have to overcome their grief, grapple with betrayal, challenges, and loss, and their choices will determine the fate of good and evil. If more turn to good, evil will vanish; if they embrace evil, good will falter. These warriors, envoy of grief, must confront their inner torment to resolve this age-old conflict. Schedule; Regular 4 times a week updates, Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday, Sunday at 6 pm centrals. Will post 1 extra day a on 5 golden tickers, 2 extra days on 10 golden tickets, 3 extra days on 20 golden tickets. *NOTICE* CURRENTLY ON A 2 WEEK HIATUS DUE TO PERSONAL REASONS!

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.