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Eleven centuries after our existence, a new world has emerged. All nations now live on a single land, united under one supreme god in absolute supremacy. But is this truly a perfect world? If we are all equals, then why do superior races still exist, while others are cast aside as societal waste? Divided by golden domes, each person dreams of becoming a “Perfect”, a being purified of all emotions and perfectly sane, a being stripped of feelings in pursuit of eternal life. But at what cost? That is why they were born... The "Tracks Emotional", beings who possess only a single, pure emotion, were created to destroy all threats that transcend the nature of our world. From corrupted emotions arise the “Transemotional”, born mostly from the Fosse, and driven by unstable genetics or devouring feelings. They transform into massive, uncontrollable shadows that relentlessly attack the domes. All they have are their dreams.

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What if empathy was never your weakness… but the very thing they used against you? You were told to be kind. To be patient. To forgive. But when you are entangled with a narcissist, empathy without strategy becomes self-erasure. You over-explain. You over-give. You over-understand. And slowly… you disappear. The Dark Empath is not about becoming cold. It is about becoming aware. It is about learning the difference between emotional empathy and cognitive precision. Inside this book, you will learn how to: • Detect manipulation before it feels like love • Break the trauma-bond cycle • Use psychological awareness without losing your compassion • Set boundaries that cannot be emotionally negotiated • Stop reacting — and start observing This is not about revenge. It is about power with control. Because narcissists do not fear emotion. They fear awareness. If you have ever felt gaslighted, drained, confused, or addicted to someone who destabilizes you… This book will teach you how to observe without absorbing. Mirror without merging. Respond without reacting. And once you master that? You will never be emotionally trapped again.

Lin Qingyu transmigrates into a cultivation novel—not as the protagonist, but as a minor side character destined to die early. Given no overpowered cultivation system, no heaven-defying talent, and no desire for glory, Lin Qingyu does the only thing he can: stay calm, survive, and live quietly. Unfortunately, his calm becomes contagious. Equipped with the Emotional Stability System, Lin Qingyu begins to change the fate of the world—not by fighting, but by listening, supporting, and refusing to let tragedy spiral out of control. As the original hero Shen Yuanxing walks the path of sword and destiny, Lin Qingyu becomes the unseen pillar that keeps everything from collapsing. A cultivation novel about emotional strength, quiet resilience, slow-burn romance, and surviving in a world obsessed with greatness.

18 year old Ashley is a cancer survivor. Diagnosed with Leukaemia at the age of 16. Before she finished treatment she got a surprise present for finishing chemo by her parents. What she didn't know was how this present was gonna change her for the rest of her life. Alpha Cyrus Black, a leader who leads his pack with an iron fist. He has never wanted a mate. He hates love and thinks it makes you weak. He takes a girl every night to his bed chambers and makes her leave that same night. Stone hearted as he his, will this sick sweet girl change his appearance on love? Will she soften his heart? Will he give her what she has always dreamt of? Someone to love and cherish her? Please give my book a go! At least read one chapter.

What if your golden finger was a sentient trash can that feeds on negative emotions? Lin Mu transmigrates into a cultivation world—not as a chosen one, but as a handyman with a broken dantian and a body on the verge of collapse. His only companion? A trash can that talks. The "Emotional Management System" (as it insists on being called) absorbs hatred directed at Lin Mu. Someone curses him? Poof—their anger vanishes, leaving them confused and Lin Mu slightly richer in "emotional value." But when he discovers that his kindest senior brother—the one who's been giving him pills for three years—has been poisoning him all along, things get complicated. Especially when he sees what floats above that brother's head: two hearts. One gray with ordinary hatred. One black as ink—made of pure resentment that belonged to the original owner of Lin Mu's body. And then there's the word appearing on his finger. "Bury." Or is it "Hide"? A mysterious old man fishing by a cliff says: "That trash can of yours? It wasn't always a trash can. It used to be a mirror." A woman's voice from a black stone: "I don't blame him." A brother who's hated him for three years, with a golden heart above his head that might be their mother's last gift. And a heart—a living, beating heart made of ten thousand years of resentment—waiting for him at the bottom of a cliff.

Laurent Stephanie's mom, Racheal, is dying in the hospital because she had cancer. But James and his parents never cared because James never loved Stephanie. He was only dating her for his pleasure without having any intention of marrying her. James loved Stephanie's evil stepsister, Melinda, the daughter of Juliet. Stephanie was a woman whose late father was secretly killed by his second wife, Juliet, to steal his wealth. Juliet and her children hated Stephanie so much because Stephanie's father loved Stephanie the most because she was more intelligent, hardworking, and kind to her father. Stephanie's father was willing to will her almost all his inheritance because of her behavior. This made Juliet and her children hate Stephanie. They were jealous of Stephanie's progress, and they stole Stephanie's boyfriend. She was betrayed by James Hale. Stephanie's evil stepsister, Melinda, was having an affair with Stephanie's boyfriend, James. Before Stephanie would realize the truth, Melinda was already pregnant for James. Both James and Melinda planned to steal everything that Stephanie had, including her house and her company. This made Stephanie become poor. She lost her mom because she could no longer take care of her since she no longer had money to take care of her mom. This made Stephanie hate James. Stephanie met a billionaire named Alexander Brendan, who is a friend to James. Will Stephanie fight back? Will James and Melinda lose everything they stole? Will Stephanie rise to become stronger? Will she discover the truth about the death of her father and how her father's properties were stolen?

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Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

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?"