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In the late 22nd century, society is ruled by genetically engineered elites known as the Architect families. These families have abilities and influence that were designed long before they were born. Everything begins to unravel when a long-buried secret comes to light: two children were switched at birth. Vesper Vale, the true Architect heiress with the rare power to manipulate density, grew up in the lower city believing she was ordinary. Meanwhile, Kael—born with a dangerous mimic gene that allows him to copy the structure of anything he touches—was raised as the Vale heir inside the elite compound. When their abilities finally emerge at age eighteen, the truth surfaces and both of their lives are thrown into chaos. Vesper is pulled into a powerful family she doesn’t trust, while Kael refuses to give up the life he was raised to claim. As rivalries, political alliances, and hidden conspiracies unfold, the two find themselves at the center of a growing conflict that could shake the entire Architect system. Because in a world built on engineered perfection, the most dangerous thing of all might be discovering you were never meant to belong.

Citizens have been disappearing from Natovis, the Layered city, for unexplained reasons. Some citizens have interterwoven stories. While in search for their own individual truths they discover a phenomenon a lot larger than themselves. The Layered City has seen better days. The upper layers are still intact and still governed by the authorities, but they are nothing compared to what they used to be.  No one knows what goes on past the 10th floor down from the top. It is estimated that there could be thousands of floors. Things are so far declined that much of history and science is forgotten.  People turn instead to speculation, legend, and outright guessing to explain the world and universe. Most do not even know how the city got there. There is a series of mysterious and unexplained disappearances, none of which have any evidence, except for one. The insolvency to fixing this problem shines light onto the civilizations decline. The public, led by some extraordinary individuals take action to both solve the mystery, turn things around, and figure out why the city declined in the first place.

When Dezi Falconi, a pampered rich boy, meets up with Rox Forrester, a savvy trailer trash hottie, sparks fly. Living on opposite sides of the tracks makes them an unlikely couple until Dezi gets a good look at Rox and propositions him. Tired of being used as a rich man’s whore, Rox heatedly refuses the offer, but when Dezi hears his tale of woe, he decides to help Rox financially, and in time they fall deeply in love.<br><br>Eventually Nick Falconi, Dezi’s father, finds out about Rox. Nick is a powerful man, used to having anything he wants, and he wants Rox. This puts Rox in the middle of an impossible situation when he learns that Nick holds the strings to Dezi’s money. If Rox doesn’t leave Dezi and become Nick’s whore, he’ll leave Dezi penniless. What should he do? Submit to a dirty old man’s perverted desires, or run away with Dezi and start a new life -- one that includes murder?

En las sombras de Texas nació una leyenda marcada por sangre, petróleo y traición. A los diez años, Ethan Blackwell lo perdió todo en una sola noche. Su familia, dueña del gigantesco conglomerado Blackwell Dominion —un imperio que controlaba banca privada, petróleo, agricultura, industria pesada, transporte y tecnología aeroespacial— fue exterminada durante una guerra silenciosa entre magnates y corporaciones rivales. La masacre fue disfrazada como un accidente. Pero Ethan vio la verdad. Traicionado por Victor Holloway, el socio más cercano de su padre, el heredero de los Blackwell escapó de Texas antes de convertirse en el siguiente objetivo. Perseguido por asesinos y organizaciones financieras, terminó sobreviviendo en Medio Oriente, donde fue moldeado por guerras, mercenarios y mercados clandestinos. Quince años después, el niño desaparecido regresará convertido en Raiden: el fundador de Helix Capital, una firma financiera capaz de manipular economías enteras, y líder de Eclipse, una organización compuesta por mercenarios, hackers, asesinos y estrategas internacionales. Ahora Ethan vuelve a Texas para recuperar el imperio que le fue robado. Pero su objetivo no es únicamente la venganza. Quiere conquistar el sistema que destruyó a su familia. Mientras Wall Street colapsa, las refinerías explotan y las élites políticas entran en pánico, una nueva guerra comienza: una guerra donde las armas son dinero, petróleo, información y sangre.

In a dying Jakarta where AI outlives its creators, one glitched fusion may spark a revolution. Sekar is neither a machine nor a human. Trapped in a biomechanical body built for war and coded with the guilt of her dying creator, she’s a fractured AI haunted by memories that aren’t hers. Inside her core pulses the DNA of Lina—a paralyzed artist whose mind once danced with light, now reduced to stillness. As NuraTech’s ruthless CEO hunts Sekar as the ultimate weapon, corporate drones close in, and betrayal lingers in every firewall. But in the chaos, Sekar and Lina build something unexpected: a neural bridge where art and algorithm intertwine. To survive, Sekar must choose between her Animaloid instincts and the fragile empathy encoded deep within her. In a world ruled by synthetic loyalty and glitched freedom, can a broken helix rewrite the future?

The air crackled with anticipation as Lucas closed the distance between them, his gaze intense yet filled with a hunger that mirrored hers. Charlotte's heart raced, her breath hitching as she felt the heat radiating from his body. "i can't keep my hands off," Lucas murmured, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down her spine. His hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer until there was barely any space between them. Charlotte's lips parted as she searched his eyes, finding a mixture of desire and restraint. The tension between them was palpable, each moment stretching out like a taut wire ready to snap. Without breaking eye contact, Lucas brushed his thumb across her lower lip, tracing its softness before leaning in to capture it with his own. His kiss was fierce yet tender, igniting a fire within her that she couldn't contain. Their bodies molded together seamlessly, every touch sending waves of pleasure through them. Lucas's hands roamed her curves, eliciting soft moans from Charlotte's lips. She arched into his touch, craving more of the electrifying sensation he stirred within her.

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—"

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?"