rhys hollyoaks

Dahlia Nicholson and Dustin Rhys had been married for three years. After Dahlia’s meteoric rise to success, she abandons the useless dead weight that’s Dustin, proposing divorce. Unbeknownst to her, everything she had ever achieved was only because of him. An Understated Dominance

I worked diligently in the entertainment industry but never got famous. Instead, I went viral for writing fanfiction about the top-tier movie star. Because netizens discovered that no matter which story of mine it was, he was always the one being tormented. They asked if I had ever been hurt by him. Hurt by him is an understatement! Because of this childhood friend, I was always the runner-up. I won a municipal award, he won a provincial award; I took the State English Exam, he took the IELTS. Now, even in the entertainment industry, he's doing better than me! But I never expected that when I opened Weibo the next day, the netizens went wild, and so did I. Rhys Pierce tagged me directly: Yeah, I'm indeed 7 inches.

Rhys, a wizard of the dead, his friend of the past, and his loyal subjects. Betrayal and tragedy. It all begins and ends on a bright night.

That day the world changed. Monsters appeared . Humans started disappearing and the world got sucked by void.

Every year, hundreds of soldiers march into the Veil— a perfect wall of darkness that devours sound, sight, and men. Commander Rhyne is one of the few who always returns. Her blades shine, her armor stays clean, and her warrior’s calm keeps the army standing when the monsters tear through their ranks. But even she cannot ignore the truth: every violite stone harvested from the beasts costs dozens of lives, and the capital demands more each day. Commander Syric, her equal in rank and opposite in temperament, carries those losses like ghosts. The Veil is killing his soldiers faster than he can bury them, and the silence after each campaign grows heavier. When a catastrophic mission leaves their forces shattered, Rhyne and Syric must confront a brutal reality: The Veil is changing. The beasts are evolving. And the capital is lying. In a war built on sacrifice, trust becomes a weapon—and the bond between the two commanders may be the only thing that keeps their world from collapsing into darkness. But the Veil hungers. And it is no longer content with soldiers.

Hemilia Gran is a student in Hevialia Academy, it's a magical academy where only supernatural people studies there. She is pursuing her dream to become the first female physician in Rosla. Prince Rhyker Danker, is an intelligent man who changed the country, he was the perfect human which every woman wants. Looks, intelligence, personality, everything that is perfect, he owned that. What will happens when she will meet the fourth Prince of Rosla? "Hemilia." He breathed out, his husky voice that hypnotized me everytime. "Prince Rhyker, you know well that we can't be together." I said sternly, the society and his entourage were judging us because he is the perfect man in Rosla while I'm just a student who is only going to be a physician. "Do you think I care about that?" He asked, he rubbed my moist lips with his finger, pushing his finger in my mouth. "Do you think I care about them?" He asked harshly, pushing his finger down on my throat. He slammed me against the wall and pushed another finger in my mouth. "I don't fucking care about them, I only care about you." He scowled and let go of my mouth, I gasped and tried to breathe but then he smashed his lips against me. Kissing me aggressively. He was the prince, he could take any beautiful woman he wants but instead, he marked me as his. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AND CURSING WORDS.

Living with an anxiety disorder(Mind phobia) wasn't easy for Kim Jung Soo who was a CEO of a furniture company but every time he heard a certain sound of music, the CEO felt at ease and was determined to find the source of that music to cure his disorder. This went on until Kim Jung Soo meets Gil-O Soi who tend to be clumsy and annoying but born with talent of music and ability to feel a boy's fear but uncertain of who that boy could be.

--- **Synopsis:** In the bustling metropolis of Urbantia, where the pulse of hip-hop reverberates through the streets, emerges a young lyricist known as ShadowVerse. Renowned for his electrifying performances and unparalleled rhyme schemes, ShadowVerse commands attention with every word he spits. Yet, ShadowVerse is more than a rapper; he harbors a secret lineage steeped in ancient mysticism. Descended from a line of arcane poets, he discovers his words hold the power to shape reality itself. Embracing this newfound ability, ShadowVerse embarks on a journey of self-discovery and adventure, navigating the dual worlds of urban culture and mystical realms. Guided by mentors who understand the delicate balance between hip-hop and magic, ShadowVerse learns to harness his abilities while facing formidable challenges. From battling rival emcees in rap cyphers to unraveling the secrets of his ancestry, ShadowVerse must master both the art of rhyme and the art of magic to protect his city and uncover the truth about his heritage. As ShadowVerse's fame rises in the underground scene, so too does his reputation among the hidden circles of mystics and sorcerers. With each verse he crafts, he uncovers more about his lineage and the ancient prophecies that foretell of a chosen one who will unite the realms of hip-hop and magic. But as dark forces gather, drawn by envy and a thirst for power, ShadowVerse faces his greatest challenge yet—balancing his responsibilities as a guardian and a performer, all while staying true to himself and his unique blend of urban swagger and mystical prowess. "RhymeFlow" is a tale of rhythm and resonance, of magic and mastery, where the power of words transcends realms and transforms destinies. Join ShadowVerse on an unforgettable journey through the streets of Urbantia and beyond, where every rhyme is a spell waiting to be cast, and every beat is a heartbeat of adventure.

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?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"