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I searched for you for many long years after you left me... Back then, i didn't know what to do without you. You were the reason for my existence and you still are. Years passed by, and my heart beat for no one but you... I stand now on the balcony of that abandoned apartment, Wiping the blood off my hands, exhaling smoke, as your laughter echoes in my ears, making my heart pound like it never did before... I won't make you wait much longer I've already found you. Don't worry, my little one... A smoker never quits smoking, And the obsessed never abandons his obsession! You'll always find me surrounding you, Just like smoke surrounds my life... --- ⚠️ This novel is protected under my name! I am the author and writer. No quotes or excerpts are permitted! All rights reserved. Miyana_mee

A young maiden of humble background finds herself thrust into the world of a terrifying folklore. The distinction between fiction and reality blurs every once in a while, and Airin is left navigating a strange world with nothing but the deadly pull of fate, and her will to live. There is no smoke without a fire, as there are no myths without an origin, and legends; without heroes. (Disclaimer! Cover not mine.)

It's hard to trust, when all you've known is pain. Not just any pain but that pain that cripples you and renders you immobile. The one you just can't for the life of you explain why it is happening. When you're hurt... that wound will heal. Now what can you do, when its constantly reopened? When it comes from who is supposed to protect you? How can a wound so deep heal? Learn to fight, if you want to survive... I heard once... Learn to hold your tongue, if you want to live... I heard second... Hate can be a relief but it can also rot your soul... I heard third... Learning to forgive is for the intelligent... So, why is it so tricky to accomplish? I learned the hard way to fight and to look out for myself. Now that will never crumble, I'll make sure of that!

Everett 2001 is a human experiment, who is like Marcel 2009. Linda 999 is like them as well. Mark 2000 is another experiment like them. They are all in this experiment camp called Quenhe. Quenhe Experiment Camp imprisons them all to be contained and be treated like backup soldiers for war. They're also treated poorly and the worst. Tesmoe stands for The Eager Sky Mystery Of Everville, by the way. Everett tries to be sane, but there's times when he can't. Either because of his evil side of him taking over. Or because he just can't take it anymore sometimes. He gets taken to "The Problem Room" the most out of them all. Everett, Marcel, Linda, and Mark all try to find ways to get out of this facility. Will they be able to leave? Find out and enjoy it. I'm sure you will be surprised by a lot of things.

Bounty Hunter John Smoke never liked the rules. As a result of his overly aggressive- and often illegal- arrest methods, he ended up behind bars. But the Bureau: won't let be. Placed in the care of beautiful, no nonsense, Sidney Shaw, his new FBI handler, Smoke needs to alter his loose cannon- ways to remain a free man. But there is an unchecked evil festering deep in the heart of the nation's capital. A shadow conspiracy that won't be defeated by conventional means. A vast, hidden network of criminals with the ability to shapeshift into monsters spreading it's supernatural sickness in the very fabric of human society. No ordinary mortal can fight this evil. But, there is nothing ordinary about John Smoke . Sidney Shaw is about to discover for herself as she follows Smoke's trail into the darkest, most secret corners of Washington D.C. Smoke and Sidney most fight the evil that will stop at nothing to tear them apart while destroying a nation as well.

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What if one morning you woke up with no memories? What if all you had was a video message you left for yourself, warning you that you were in grave danger? What if the only way to survive was in discovering what you forgot? And what if your biggest enemy was yourself? ** "There is a bug. It allows unmitigated access to the users' consciousness. You're the only one who knows. You must stop the release. You must stop them." That was the primal directive. Min needed time to understand, to accept. But time was the one thing he didn't have. He woke up with no memories. He only had the one video message he left himself to work with. The video told him he was a beta tester of Gaia, and he had discovered a bug that could very well be intentional. What he was asking of himself was to be a hero. But was that what he wanted? Was that really him in the video? If it was him, why go through all that trouble? Why did he delete all of his memories himself? Who were the people helping him from the shadows? Were they friends? Or, were they something else entirely? Who were those that were after him? Were they all related to Gaia? Or were there other secrets too? School was the perfect refuge. Friendless and unremarkable, he couldn't be hidden better. But with less than three months to graduation, he was running out of time...

Desmony is a Blue-flamed phoenix that have been captured by Kace: a young boy who belongs on a small branch of a very influential family, despite this Kace never got much attention until he opposed his uncle, head of the big family who wants to turn the jungle that Desmony lives in to a large city. Hearing that his nephew didn't want that city to be constructed he proposed a challenge: Since the jungle is known for weak monsters to humans he told Kace to capture a main monster and get two other monsters to fight his three strongest monsters, if Kace wins the jungle will stay up but if he wins the jungle will be turned into a major city. Note: The update routine for this book will be as inconsistent as oobleck. Also I guess I should say the book will have... A strong language not suitable for kids.

Um mundo sombrio que cada vez mais se expande. A luz que antes existia em abundância agora parece cada vez menor e mais tímida. Enquanto alguns se deixam afundar na sombrietude dos planos que as trevas guardam para eles, outros dão seu máximo para preservar sua iluminação, agindo como lanternas. Pequenos focos de luz que apontam e descobrem a obscuridade que assola o mundo. Uma dessas mínimas luzes, Noah, entre cigarros e surras de padres, vive uma luta para evitar que outros desafortunados percam a vida para o Abismo, assim como ele perdeu.

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?"