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Alex got into the world of comics, and just wanted to earn money in peace and quiet and be an inconspicuous writer. But then he has a system of daily registration. [Successful registration, get the skill of driving a Ferrari with one hand...] [Successful registration, get a super-powerful limit magnetic field...] [Successful registration, get the silver Superman template..] ...... Until one day Alex picked up an unconscious Gwen Stacy near his house. Alex: "What the hell, picking up a corpse on your own doorstep?". "Wait, she seems to be a Ghost Spider-Man, Gwen Stacy?". ......

A survivor of the Zero Program, Gwen can control electricity, but not her heart. She has watched Leo, a boy from the slums scarred by the Battle of Los Angeles, for years from the shadows, recording his every move before finally stepping into his life. When his path drags him into the heart of the Las Vegas mafia, Gwen follows without hesitation, ready to kill and to burn the world if it means keeping him safe. As she protects him at all costs, will she know when to stop before her love turns into a lethal obsession or will everyone who dares stand between them pay the price? Important notice: NoName FA and all works connected to its universe are now officially managed under a professional publishing structure. As a result, unsolicited artistic proposals and collaboration requests will no longer be accepted. Thank you for your understanding.

Bermimpi terbang tapi mendarat mulus di peringatan kematian seseorang. Ajaib terlintas di dalam kepala namun, keterbatasan informasi menyulut gairah dan ambisi. Gwen Ukraine melihat tangannya lalu wajahnya, matanya meredup seiring sinar matahari di luar jendela kamar rumah sakit. "Aku hidup!" Note. Jangan baca setengah.

Rescapée du programme Zéro, Gwen contrôle l’électricité, pas son cœur. Elle suit Léo, un garçon des bas‑fonds marqué par la bataille de Los Angeles, dans sa chute au cœur de la mafia de Las Vegas. En le protégeant à tout prix, saura‑t‑elle s’arrêter avant que son amour ne devienne une obsession meurtrière ?

Renacer en el cuerpo de otra persona no es facil, mas aun cuando tienes villanosa tu alrededor y sufres las consecuencias de sus acciones. Por eso como Gwen Stacy estas determinada a cambiar tu futuro y el de las demas personas usando al limite tu inteligencia y conocimiento sobre Marvel. PD: No tengo ni un derecho sobre Marvel es decir que los personajes no son mios. Es primera novela que escribo asi que porfavor comentar ideas o cosas que puedo mejorar en mi escribir. Gracias.

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Alexander Maria Lee . A 26 year old business management graduate of the Greenfield University of New York, who became cold after surviving an accident that took the life of his mother and younger brother when he was 12. He decides to shut the world out, until he meets Kim Moony, a charming but mysterious 23 year old computer science graduate, who becomes his personal assistant just to get information about the family business.

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.