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Welcome to our debut novel, GOA! In the heart of a vibrant fantasy world lies a breathtaking island, untouched by natural or manmade harm. This enchanting land boasts a thriving forest, majestic mountains, waterfalls, a stream, a lake, and an abundance of wildlife. Four kingdoms inhabit this island, each with its unique culture and inhabitants: Elvoga (elves), Demonga (demons), Orca (orcs), Dwarvoga (dwarves), Beasogat (beastmen), and Lizargoa (lizardmen). The island of GOA was a haven of peace and harmony, where its inhabitants lived in perfect balance with nature. However, fate had other plans. One fateful day, humans discovered the island, disrupting the tranquility and setting in motion a chain of events that would forever change the course of GOA's history. Join us on this epic journey to discover the consequences of human arrival on the island and its inhabitants. Will it be a tale of good or bad? Read on to find out!

At fifteen, Joseph Oyas dreamed of playing football on the world stage — but dreams don’t come easy in Benin City, Nigeria, where talent often dies before it’s seen. Just when he’s about to give up, he receives something impossible — [FOOTBALL SYSTEM ACTIVATED] A mysterious system that mirrors the legendary FIFA game interface. Skill stats. XP points. Training missions. Match simulations. Transfer goals. From dusty neighborhood pitches to the dazzling lights of Europe, Joseph begins his rise — one training session, one match, one goal at a time. But in a world full of corruption, betrayal, and raw talent, the system alone won’t be enough. To become the greatest footballer of all time, Joseph will need not just skills — but heart, loyalty, and courage. This is not just football. This is destiny.

Goalie: a player in the goal whose duty is to prevent the ball from entering or crossing it See Santos and Mariana DeGuajarado As goalie of the Texas Mutiny, Santos is damn good at protecting that net. But he never bothered to protect his marriage. Letting the fame and notoriety go to his head, he lost the things he loved the most… his wife and kids. Now he has one shot to make it right before losing at this relationship game and he’s determined not to miss this time. Mariana has been scarred so deeply by Santos’s betrayals, she will carry the wounds forever. After almost ten years of marriage though, she knows him well, and she knows he won’t let go without a fight. Still, she refuses to be a push over. Because love is never enough… Contains explicits scenes and is recommended for ages 18+. Goalie is created by M.E. Carter, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Sobre lo alto del cosmos... No cuelga nada. ¿Cómo lo sabes? No soy todopoderoso, pero tengo sentido común, ¿sabes? Es como si propusieras la vida después de la muerte, una banalidad para el desesperanzado; pero existe la reencarnación... ¿Qué? Confuso, sin sentido y carente de lógica... ¿Sobre lo alto del cosmos? ¿Acaso puede haber otra joya más brillante que adorne la corona? No tiene sentido, así como el renacimiento... ¿Quién quisiera recordar recuerdos pasados? Traumas, apegos, seres; a menos que seas un esclavo. ¿Pero quién no es esclavo? No hay excepciones... ¿Será que sobre lo alto del cosmos encontraré respuesta? Hijo de puta, es el mejor marco de promoción abstracta que he visto...

Above the cosmos... Nothing hangs. How do you know? I'm not all-powerful, but I have common sense, you know? It is as if you were proposing life after death, a banality for the hopeless; but there is reincarnation... What? Confusing, meaningless and lacking logic... Above the cosmos? Could there be another more brilliant jewel that adorns the crown? It makes no sense, just like rebirth... Who would like to remember past memories? Traumas, attachments, beings; unless you are a slave. But who is not a slave? There are no exceptions... Could it be that above the cosmos I will find an answer? 'Son of a bitch', that's the best abstract promotion framework I've ever seen...

General Knox a world renowned winner in the kings game. He has brought glory and many victims back to his home country. And he was the closest to become king. But in a extreme battle he died. leaving ever behind with a smile. Trusting that his gift would carry on his will. But unexpectedly, he is transferred into the body of a young boy named Hara. End Goal fallows the world of Paradise through the eyes of many characters.

Miles Parker loved basketball but after an "accident" he couldn't play anymore. Unfortunately for Miles, the issues don't stop there. His friends and even family members abandoned him. Those that stayed had to go through hell and back to keep him alive from the sickness that was after his life. Miles hated how his life turned out. He hated how he was the cause of harm to those he loved. But Alas, he couldn't do anything about it. Then on a fateful day. On his lowest of days, he got a system. One that claimed it could help him. Can it help Miles? ----------------------------------------------- Why wait for more chapters? Read ahead of schedule here. https://www.patreon.com/vicariouswriter

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Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.