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In a world where fantasy is reality, I simple worker boy named Emre losses his family and if forced to run away. He doesn’t have much as he sets on his journey to find peace for both himself and the land around him. Dior is his sister, and is heartbroken to find her mom dead, and brother gone. With a cracked faith and a large amount of vengeance, she sets out to end the heirs power and abolish the ones who killed her family.

The Kingdom of Steel is rotting from within. Gluttonous nobles tear it apart, and the throne is cracking beneath the king. Rebellions brew in the rear, while powerful neighbors wait patiently for the perfect moment to intervene. They told me this world couldn't be changed. They told me this country couldn't be saved. They told me I was a worthless heir — a disgrace to a noble House. They were wrong. Because they didn't know where I came from. Didn't know what knowledge I brought with me. I will claim what's mine. Climb to the top. And rewrite this world from scratch. Let's see how their tactical spells compare to artillery shells. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Author's Note Now that we're done with the dramatic part, let me explain — simply and directly, what this story is about. In short: Technology vs. Magic. A protagonist who knows how a musket works... and has metal magic? What could be more imbalanced? If you've been looking for something in the vein of "Release That Witch" — yes, this is it. Of course, not right from Chapter One. Industrial revolutions take time. But eventually, you'll get: Musketeer lines vs. battle mages; Grapeshot tearing through knights; Cannonballs smashing into demons; Bombs dropped from airships onto castles; and chemical weapons... Oh, wait, was that a war crime? Let's pretend you didn't hear that last part. Naturally, there'll also be noble intrigue, impossible missions, duels, and absolute domination. What won't you find here? Well… Boredom. At least, I'll do my best.

I run down the hall, bells ringing in my ear. Footsteps chase me as I scream in fear. I wake up from my nightmare and go down the hall towards my mothers room. Then, the bells go off and footsteps chase me.....

life is a game. can you play that game fair and square? can you play by the rules even when the game is obviously rigged. you're with the controller yet it feels like you have no power over your player. what do you do when you can't dodge the obstacles and you keep falling into the same damned hole?!! This is a story about three girls from different homes but the same tragic and mysterious past. Their meeting with each other commences the unravelling and connecting of their oh-so tumbled pasts. In this story they represent three intense emotions of man; anger, sadness and happiness (others including). Watch how these intense emotions revolve in a world of teens, drama, comedy, tragedy, suspense and romance, and how these girls deal with the rapid obstacles coming their way, in order to complete their inner mission.

Persephone meets the end of the end of the world! Then.... she meets Hell, with angel blood running in her veins. No, not literal Hell, just Hell in Heaven. She's half angel, and half beast! How is she coping in Heaven?

They were getting ready for the audition. This was the final one and it would determine their future in the musical industry. Of course they were from influential homes excluding one of them, they had to get this with no back up from their parents. They were the ANGELS. The ANGELS is the band name of a set of high school girls who has decided to make use of their talents to their own advantage. They are interns in a musical company owned by the school, and this audition is to determine whether they had a future in the musical industry or not.

Fantasy - Romance seseorang pria yang selalu datang dalam mimpinya . yang mengubah hidupnya , dan yang meluluhkan hatinya . "Dialah bayang-bayang semu . yang selalu datang setiap aku tertidur dan membawaku ke dunianya "

A war ravaged the Earth, humans fighting humans. The angels had their roles, to provide miracles or take souls. What could happen if angels got involved in the human war?

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?"