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Jin Yahui was living his regular life in good ol' Earth. Until he was hit by Truck-san and was transported to a Wuxia world!!! His golden finger? A music system... that only plays music. ORZ Watch Jin Yahui as he suffers through old-timey tunes and elevator music in his journey to conquer the world! ........... Expect less than 50-word slice of life chapters, and if you're here for a story, then you're at the wrong place. Please kindly find another novel ¯\_(ツ)_/ ¯ Hello! I have stopped writing this book and gone towards completing a serious version. Search for Music System: REWRITTEN for the novel!

CONTENT WARNING This story is intended for a mature audience and contains graphic, intense scenes that may be disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised. DON'T FUCK ME OR YOU DIE... Camilla Gray's loneliness ended when she found a family in the Harts—and a fierce, consuming love in their son, Bran. Their wedding day was soft and sunlit. The kind of day that makes you believe in forever. It shattered on their wedding night. He died inside her. Years later, Camilla isn't healing. She's surviving. She lives as a servant in her own home, enduring the venomous blame of Bran's family, who are convinced she killed him. She's starting to believe them. Then a stranger steps out of the rain. Lucian Thorne is a trillionaire whose calm is more terrifying than any rage. He holds a contract bearing Bran's signature—and hers. To settle an unimaginable debt, Bran sold her. Now Lucian has come to collect. Camilla faces an impossible choice: remain in a prison of grief and contempt, or walk into a gilded cage owned by a man who sees her not as a person—but as collateral. This is not a story about moving on. This is a story about what happens when the only way out is to sell yourself to the person who already owns you. Genres: Dark Romance | Psychological Thriller | New Adult | Tragedy

Walking across the street 23 year old Bai An saw an injured kitten limping across the road as a huge vehicle sped towards it. Her animal lover instincts kicked in and she pushed the kitty away just in time it's body landing on an old torn up mattress. However Bai An herself was not as lucky with no one wanting to risk their lives to save hers she quickly fell victim to Truck Sama. "At least I did a good deed" was her final thought before her mind gave into the darkness. Waking up she sees her self floating in the air, everything around her is pitch black as her mind races wild with idiotic thougts. "What the-..." all of a sudden a ball of light appears out of nowhere. "WELCOME MY DEAR CHILD TO THE DIMENSION OF SPIRITS" A fat man bellowed his bald head shining brightly with vigor as if saying " look at me, look at me see how smooth I am I know u wanna touch it." Bai An laughs at her ridiculous thoughts before bringing her attention back to the piece of blubber in front of her. The fat man whose name she learned is Jun Qiang told her that he's from the committee of gods who decided that her death was too early so they decided that she would be Reincarnated into one of their worlds. Which one she doesn't know but she's a little excited because from the novels she's read before the protagonist always gets sent to a world that's a game they already played in their past life and they have a ton of cheats so she's hyped up. Jun Qiang then wishes her good luck as she feels her spirit being sucked into a vortex. "Awwwww YEAHHHHHH" she screams but it comes out as a baby's wail instead as her arms flail around her eyesight blurry.

Cursed prince Zyranth is dying from shadows that eat his soul… unless he fúcks powerful women to steal their essence and grow stronger. One brutal, mind-melting session at a time, he builds a harem of deadly beauties: - A red-haired warrior who rides him like she’s conquering kingdoms - A silver-haired sorceress whose pú$sy pulses with forbidden magic - A diplomat whose curves seal treaties in cûm - An elf healer who binds him with living vines - An assassin who surrenders her blade—and every h0le Every thrust unlocks new power. Every 0rgasm crushes the curse. Every woman joins the fight against a rival duke who wants the throne… and his head. But the more he claims, the hungrier the shadows become. Will his endless, filthy b0nds save the empire… or doom it to eternal lúst? If you love over-the-top fúcking that actually moves the plot, this is your next addiction. Add now before the next chapter drops and the shadows claim him forever.

Maxie Langford isn’t your typical heroine—she’s thirty-two, emotionally allergic to monogamy, and currently ghosted by a guy who once moaned his own name during sex. After one tequila-soaked night of frustration, Maxie stumbles upon a dusty old self-help book titled The 100 Steps to Sexual Enlightenment—allegedly written by a bisexual monk with a foot fetish and poor impulse control. Naturally, she decides to follow it. All of it. What follows is a ridiculously hot, hysterically chaotic journey through sensual soul-searching and sexual misadventure. From attempting seductive eye contact at yoga class, to accidentally joining a nudist drum circle, to discovering her vibrator may be haunted—Maxie’s pursuit of “sexual enlightenment” takes her through 100 steps of absurdity, awkwardness, and explosive orgasms (some emotional, some battery-powered). But this isn’t just about pleasure—it’s about power, confidence, and finally learning how to train her dck*… whether it’s attached to someone else or hidden in the drawer next to her tax returns. Featuring a cast of deliciously inappropriate sidekicks—including a sexologist with a kink for TED Talks, a dominatrix barista, and a talking dildo named Harold—this is the most erotically unhinged and laugh-out-loud memoir you’ll ever read. --- Warning: May cause spontaneous blushing, uncontrollable giggling, and sudden urges to buy a velvet whip.

Magdalena Trovato hails from one of the most powerful crime families in Sicily. Oblivious to the imperfections of her family until her marriage is arranged to mafia boss Damien Cartia, she starts to see the cracks in the façade she's been living. Damien Cartia is known as a ruthless devil in these parts of Sicily. A man with no secrets, no past, and a reputation as a lawless murderer, Damien emerges from the shadows, resurrecting his family name from the grave. He's prepared for revenge. Even if means marrying his enemy's daughter.

I cut my hand chopping vegetables, and my first instinct was to call for Glen to get me a Band-Aid. On the sofa, he was huddled shoulder-to-shoulder with Genevieve, poring over a strategic map of Europe. "Damn it! How did we lose this sector again?!" "Looks like I have to clean up your mess. Again." She leaned against his shoulder. He didn't pull away, just patted her back lightly. I swallowed the words on the tip of my tongue. When he first took over the Sicilian operations, he struggled to adapt to the life. I flew to Italy to be with him every two weeks, accumulating a thick stack of plane tickets. Then Genevieve arrived to partner with him, and she slowly took over his conference room, his weekends, and the space in his life that was once mine. I had booked a private dinner for us, but he dragged me to her strategy meeting, insisting her plan was flawless. I calculated the time difference to send him a message late at night. He never replied but then posted a dozen messages in Genevieve's encrypted channel. I took a risk and flew over, hoping to spend more time with him, but he claimed he had a mission with Genevieve and left me stranded at a private airport in a foreign country, shivering in ten-degree-below-zero weather. Glen always said that distance could never threaten the engagement we’d had since childhood. But looking at their backs, I knew the truth: Genevieve, standing between us, was a chasm wider than the eight thousand kilometers that already separated us. I turned back, wrapped my finger in a paper towel, and continued chopping. The onions stung my eyes, and in that moment, I made up my mind. This was the last time I would ever come to Sicily for Glen.

white lies, school dance and bad boy Hunter McCarthy. the top three things that are going on in Ivy Hasting's life with her innate ability to burst out lies about her love life. to save face, she enlists the help of the infamous (but very attractive) Hunter McCarthy by asking him to teach her. from lessons in self-confidence to unconventional teaching methods, Ivy has two weeks to find a partner for the school dance. only problem? well, you'll have to find that one out for yourself. and in the mean time, f*ck love.

Title: Overpowered or Lazy as F**k Genre: Fantasy, Action, Comedy Setting: Modern-day Seoul, South Korea, with a blend of otherworldly realms and supernatural occurrences.

After accidentally falling off a cliff, Faye Yardley finds herself transmigrated into a male-oriented sea survival novel she had read. Not wanting to become the cannon fodder character who shares her name, and determined to ensure her brother survives, she resolves to clear this sea survival game and leave the game world alive.