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A car accident changed my life completely, and a series of unexpected adventures followed one after another. A perfect exam score, mastery of lottery scratching, a basketball prodigy, or a swimming champion? No — I am omnipotent. -------------------------------------- Author’s/TL's Note: Thank you for reading my novel! Your votes, comments, and Golden Tickets keep this story alive. Your support means everything. Love the story? Show your support with Power Stones — every one of them fuels my motivation! Found a mistake or plot issue? Drop a comment — I’ll fix it ASAP! The cover art is AI-generated. ----------------------------------------- Dropping this one because the contract application got rejected. Anyone who wants the chapters to be updated, pls leave a review. I'll upload again. Thanks, and sorry to all the people who supported this. :)

The Oscar Gang is a group of teenagers who are trying to find their identity, the most comfortable home for some of its members. For them to go home when they received a relentless blow from God. Oscar Gang with a million stories and also wounds that never heal. There are Laskar and Sella with different beliefs and different tastes. There is Raka who will never get Rara’s love. And finally there are Irza and Jeri with all the regrets that bind them both. Will they be able to face the world with all its pain, or will retreating be the best solution for what is still a short journey? Who knows.

Jay had always seemed like an ordinary young man—an orphan, one day he got fired from his job and got dumped by his girlfriend . For making end meets he started as drivio driver .After his First ride he gets a negative review and at that moment he gets a system which gives him a lot of wealth and luxury and everything he needs. But was jay really an orphan or something mysterious was happening around him , read negative review system and read for yourself what Jay's story holds.

Kick success and inspiration to achieve dreams in youth this book tells the story of Dian Damayanti's life journey while studying in Indonesia with all the existing economic limitations. These conditions forced him to study while working, helping others without any reward, devoting himself to saving the lives of many people and becoming a member of the editorial board/ member of the review committee/ and international scientific and conference speaker. However, all of these conditions did not dampen the spirit of Dian Damayanti. This girl even dared to make a dream to achieve her dream of being a member of the editorial board/ member of the review committee/ and international scientific and conference speaker world class before she was 30 years old. The interesting things you will get include: how to have a positive mindset; why discipline and passion are needed at work; from where the journey to lofty ideals must begin; what is the right attitude in the face of failure; and what should be taken in order to get the dream in youth. Motivate all young people around the world to reach their dreams and aspirations at a young age and continue to pray, try and dare to take action and give the best sacrifice for God, family, especially mothers and fathers, friends, nation and country. As a member of the editorial board, review committee and speaker of research journals and international conferences in the current era of the covid19 pandemic, this is an action that I take to help others and distribute my knowledge for free to help the whole world during a crisis like this. My dream is to educate all the children of the nation around the world. I help voluntarily with the knowledge I have to educate all children in the world. With my knowledge to get mercy and blessings from God for me and my family. Contains school trips, life problems, efforts to solve, awards, and future hope.

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Bazt West is the number one detective—brilliant, relentless… and secretly the most wanted killer: Smile X. Behind a mask of justice, he hides his true identity, solving cases with surgical precision to keep suspicion off his trail. Every case he cracks is the perfect alibi. Every clue that could expose him vanishes without a trace. But be warned… if anyone gets too close to the truth, they won’t live to tell the tale.

In my past life, my husband, Ricardo Whitman—a celebrated fintech prodigy on Wall Street—died from what was reported as “sudden anaphylactic shock” after a charity gala. What he left me, aside from a chasm of grief, was a massive two-and-a-half-million-dollar debt. For the sake of my son, Connor, who was still in high school, I sold my proudest creation—a penthouse loft I had designed myself. I moved into a basement in Brooklyn, working three part-time jobs a day to pay off what were supposedly "investment losses." The long-term mental stress and overwork took their toll. My body finally gave out, and I succumbed to illness in that squalid rented room. On my deathbed, I overheard my son, by then in college, on a video call. On the other end of the screen was his father, who was supposed to be dead. In that moment, the truth sliced open my heart like a scalpel. The so-called debt was nothing but a cryptocurrency money-laundering scheme orchestrated by Ricardo and his lover and business partner, Selina Ford. My husband had faked his death to pull a vanishing act. And my son, Connor, was a knowing accomplice from the very beginning. He watched as my life was drained away, all so he could one day inherit that ill-gotten wealth without any burdens. With a heart full of burning resentment, I took my last breath. When I opened my eyes again, I was assaulted by blinding spotlights and the scent of champagne. I was back at the gala, at the very moment Ricardo collapsed into my arms and stopped breathing. The day my world fell apart.

When you die, you're judged. When a world dies… someone like me writes the report. Ren Kisaragi expected to wake up in a fantasy realm with a sword, some overpowered skill, and a prophecy with his name on it. Instead, he finds himself in a fluorescent-lit office, being handed a clipboard, a cursed pen, and a grim assignment: “You are now an Auditor. Your task is to assess the moral viability of this world.” Thrown into a crumbling fantasy kingdom teetering on war, corruption, and divine apathy, Ren must observe its people, systems, and soul—and then decide whether it deserves to exist. There’s no magic to save him. No cheat powers. Just a mind sharpened by cynicism, and a pen that compels brutal honesty. But the world isn’t ignorant. It feels his gaze. Whispers follow him. Old gods stir. And those with too much to lose will do anything to silence the man with the authority to erase their entire reality. Welcome to your second life, Ren. This time, you're not the hero. You're the judge.

Oscar has been coming to the beach house his father had since he was a child. One summer when he was spending his vacation there, Oscar came across a young merman that he named Mer, who was wounded and needed help. Due to the loss of his family, Mer was mute and so Oscar took it upon himself to learn and teach sign language to help them communicate. Their friendship grew over the years as they helped each other deal with different trials in their lives, bringing them closer together as friends and a spark of something else that neither of them were quite sure of. That is until the day that Oscar finds Mer in an interesting situation that could make or break what relationship they have with each other or could make in the future. Oscar will have to face an issue he never thought he'd find himself in and also face feelings he never thought he'd have to address. Will friendship be enough?

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.