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The Tally In a world where attention is currency, what happens when the ledger of existence is unbalanced? The city is a labyrinth of tallow-gas lit streets, where the constant hum of burning fuels and the Reckoning's nightly routes hold reality taut against the encroaching slack. Reckoners like Aldous Crane navigate this dark world of civic-occult accounting, tasked with maintaining the delicate balance of existence. But as the nights wear on, the shadows deepen, and the unseen threats to the city's fragile reality begin to seep in. Aldous Crane is a methodical and deliberate Reckoner, driven by a desire to maintain his emptiness and lack of attachment. Yet, as he delves deeper into the mysteries of the city, he begins to question the true nature of the Reckoning and the slack. With each step, the darkness closes in, and the consequences of his work become increasingly unclear. As the Reckoning's power hangs in the balance, one misstep by Aldous Crane could unravel the very fabric of existence, leaving him to face the ultimate horror: a reality where he is nothing more than a forgotten name. The darkness will claim him, piece by piece, until nothing remains.

I died on the day I was supposed to be officially appointed as the family's Consigliere. While I bled out, my father, my mother, my brother Andrews, and my fiancé Bryce were celebrating my sister Windsor's homecoming. As they raised their glasses in a toast, I was locked in the icy wine cellar, my blood-stained fingers struggling to dial my fiancé Bryce's backup phone. The only one who answered was Bryce. "Mia, stop playing games," he’d said, his voice sharp with annoyance. "Windsor's party is important. This isn't the time for your drama." The ninety-ninth time they had disappointed me. And the last. I lay in a pool of my own blood as my breathing stuttered to a halt. They thought I was just throwing a fit, hiding somewhere. That if they just taught me a lesson, I’d come crawling back on my own. But they didn't know. I was home the whole time. Already dead.

A Story of the icy aloof demon queen accessorised with best of everything but had no emotions , and probably no heart , driven by her thirst for revenge and knowledge . Suddenly she realizes strange things happening to herself ,a person filling warmth into her icy heart , what will be the end of this.

"Hai, lama nggak ketemu." Kalimat singkat yang meluncur dari bibir gadis itu membuat tubuh Akala seketika membeku. Sudah lama, bahkan teramat lama. Rasanya suara itu tidak menyapanya lagi. Lalu apa yang membuatnya kembali ke sini? Ke tempat di mana awal mula kisah mereka dimulai. Akala yang terlihat seperti orang yang berbeda. Ya, orang yang berbeda. Karena apa yang dilihatnya 10 tahun lalu dari diri Akala tidak ada sama sekali pada saat ini

The nice thing about losing your future is that it makes starting over much easier. Marcus Williams is prepared to make it through the last two years of his degree with no expectations, no aspirations, and no connections.<br><br>But strategies can change, especially when you've got someone like Sebastian Lockwood staring you down on the line of scrimmage.

Stuff happens.

In the world of the Race Rings and Wraiths, venom is highly prized. Low doses give euphoric energy and stamina, but the higher you go, you risk entering ‘the flux’, as it’s known. A place of strangled trees and creatures that lurk in the dark. Avoid these creatures at all costs, or you’re never coming back. Unfortunate circumstances led Jensen's brother into the flux. More than just the creatures take notice of his presence there, and he escapes with more than just his life.

Why couldn't life be easier and come with a learning manual on how to try and fill that empty void within yourself? Meet Gia Reynold's the girl that thought she had everything at arms reach, but soon realised that everything she's learned over the years to suppress changed her that she even became unrecognizable to her own reflection. No matter how hard she tried filling those cracked spaces with worldly possessions, nothing seemed to satisfy her soul until she met Caleb

"You should get up from where you fell down. Wifey, don't you want to hold your head high and show off in front of them in this life?" the man whispered close to the woman's ear, his tone full of temptation. "Are you really that kind?" The woman took a wary step back, completely unwilling to fall for it: "Those people aren't just anybody. Aren't they your dearest parents and siblings?" "Wifey, I am clear on who is close to me and who is distant. From now on, you and the children are the ones dearest to me." A pained look flashed in the man's eyes; it took him a lifetime and a painful price to finally understand—if he himself doesn't know how to fiercely protect his own wife and children, how can he expect others to hold them in any regard? This is actually a story where both the male and female leads are reborn, one after the other, and the male lead, after learning from his painful experience, ultimately undergoes a Cultivation to become a "loyal dog." With a spatial dimension and a superpower, see how Gu Nuan Nuan brings her mother along for a magnificent reversal in this life!

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?"