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After she noticed she was being chased after by a certain beauty, she bound herself to a System and started her quick transmigration journey… After a countless number of worlds, the beauty was finally driven to villainy, and his long, elegant fingers pulled at his black tie…

She was the little chief secretary at Huo Yunting’s office, who carried out jobs both on the table and "under" the table. She was also his obedient wife at night, fulfilling his needs. It was a repentance, a redemption to her sin, Lu Zhaoyang was swallowing all these humiliations as heaven forbade, her mother was the other woman in this ugly affair with the wealthy Huo family, and eventually shattered the entire family, droving Huo’s mother insane. It was probably the fairest, also the most horrible bargain of Lu’s life as Huo Yunting raided their house one day. “You would compensate with your body. On daily basis.” The offer was made and she could not say no. “If you think you aren’t having enough fun… Well, perhaps we could play the divorce game, then we could have another marriage, making the same vow with you always as my bride. I can do this, again and again. Again, and again. Isn’t that sweet, honey?” Was it heart-moving, or simply tear-moving? ISN’T IT OBVIOUS? Huo Yunting, he’s a devil, both body and soul a devil! Join the Fifty Thunders of Huo Yunting! As you see dominance occurs in the classic office romance taken place in modern world with a hint of quirky comedy and heart-wrenching episodes!

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My name is Caiden Black. I am a 17-year-old ordinary guy you can find anywhere in the world. My life’s ambition is to propose to my childhood friend; Lily Storm. I was all prepared, but my destiny decided to fuck me over and through a series of extreme unfavorable events, which include raping Lily, I am now surrounded by a bunch of women and being forced to become the head of their ladies crime organization… Someone save me… Note: This story takes place in Arasia, a planet almost exactly the same as Earth. Only the geography and a few little things are different. To support me and for early chapters: https://www.patreon.com/Roeselawik Get updates: https://discord.gg/2CD5R2R Tags: R-18, Adult, Mature, Criminal world, harem, different world, Huge Breast, extremely beautiful women, Rape, weak to strong MC, Smut etc

Ellen, you’ve always said ‘be kind,’ but let’s be honest—kindness isn’t always a choice, especially when life decides to dump on you. Your show gets canceled and suddenly you’re off to England, like kindness is easier with an accent and a cup of tea. But hey, you’ve never been afraid to make bold choices—except maybe with your sexuality. Was it really a choice, Ellen, or were you just finally sick of men’s b*******? Because honestly, while you were throwing a tantrum on set, I could’ve used some r e a l help, not just r e e l help. Next time, save the drama for the cameras and bring the kindness to real life, yeah? I mean, is your name DeGeneres or DeJerk? And let’s talk about your ‘helping’—everybody you helped had to be run through the CIA first! Be honest, Ellen: did you skip helping some people because the CIA said you shouldn’t, or because you couldn’t remember if you were hosting a talk show or running a background check? At this point, it’s easier to get into the Pentagon than to get a hug from Ellen! But hey, hosting a Big Chill like that, you must know what being syndicated really means—because after all the drama, it looks like your kindness is the only thing still in reruns. And I mean for the viewer, not for you. So how can you know something like that—how the business really works—and still throw a tantrum every time stuff doesn’t go your way? Ellen, with all that experience, you should know: if you want a happy ending, you’ve got to be kind all the way to the credits! And you know what? I challenge you to actually take your own advice for once—help somebody in actual need. Like me, this time. Because it’s not money I need—I need someone to actually give a s***. so I'm callin BS on your BS, respect fu LL y ©F course! how to be not a dick 101

Constance questions why she seems different then her family and local commune. To escape these guilty feelings she has of not fitting in, she writes in her notebook. One day on a commune walk, Constance gets separated from her whole world. Will she trust the outside world and learn for herself what the commune really is or will she stay in blissful ignorance about her whole life?

Her best friend goes missing after discovering the lies of a husband. She sets off to solve this mystery, but what happens when love crashes into her without warning?

Adrian Vale built his reputation on control. In boardrooms, people feared him. In business, competitors respected him. He had spent years creating a life where every move was calculated and every risk was measured. Then he met Selene Hart. She wasn't loud. She wasn't reckless. She wasn't looking for attention. Yet somehow, she became the one thing Adrian couldn't ignore. There is something unusual about Selene—a darkness hidden beneath elegance, a sadness concealed behind confidence. People are drawn to her, but those who get too close often leave changed. As Adrian becomes increasingly fascinated by her, old wounds begin to reopen. The trauma he buried, the fears he denied, and the inner demons he thought he had conquered start resurfacing. Meanwhile, Selene carries secrets capable of destroying far more than a relationship. She is not a damsel in distress. She is not waiting to be rescued. She is the storm itself. And every person who enters her life receives the same warning. Most walk away. Adrian doesn't.

They were feared prodigies. Legendary cultivators. Master chefs of spiritual cuisine. Then the Heavenly Dao sneezed… and yeeted their bodies across the cosmos. In their place? Two clueless Earth girls with a love for cultivation novels, no spiritual roots, and a terrible talent for chasing scumbags. For seven long years, these imposters lived in Xu Meilin and Xu Lihua’s bodies, unknowingly sabotaging their reputations, squandering rare treasures, and turning the once-respected Flying Sword Sect into a sect-wide punchline. Their fiancés were ignored. Their enemies emboldened. Their dignity? Cooked. And now the real twins are back. Xu Meilin wields a sacred spatula sharp enough to shave a dragon. Xu Lihua commands a flaming wok hotter than her patience. Together, these divine disasters are here to reclaim everything honor, power, stolen love and maybe flambé a few garbage-tier ex-fiancés while they’re at it. With actual fire. And chili oil. But let’s not forget the devils, the sect politics, the whispers of war, and one very confused Heavenly Dao scrambling to fix the cosmic mess it caused after punishing the wrong people… because proximity to evil, apparently, gets you exiled too. The villainous twins? No, darling. They’re the main course. The men who used them? Leftovers. The world? About to get cooked. Warning: This novel contains unholy food metaphors, disastrous soul swaps, spiritual duels, sexy scowling husbands, and enough divine chaos to break the Heavenly Ledger in half. Handle with enchanted oven mitts and maybe a talisman.

Modern forensic doctor Xu Jing transmigrates into an arrogant, reckless woman who just got divorced by her husband. Facing such a pitiful start, Xu Jing remains calm, understanding that life must go on. One day, The Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Xiao Yi, comes to Anping County for official business. A Government Official brings a woman in, but she remains unflustered, looking up calmly to say: "This common woman requests to prove her innocence." Xiao Yi is shocked to find that his ex-wife not only has a changed personality but also can perform autopsies and solve cases. Her medical skills are extraordinarily impressive. Xiao Yi can't stay calm and personally visits Xu Jing to request an autopsy. Xu Jing: "Sure, an autopsy costs one silver." Xiao Yi: "..."