sally forth

After a gas explosion, Bai Xue finds herself reborn as Bai Ruxue. The good news? Her supermarket pocket dimension came along. It’s stocked with rice, noodles, grains, oil, veggies, fruits, snacks, clothes—everything she needs. She trades these goods for a house, a car, a new job, and gold! She declares, “With this supermarket, I can get anything in the world.” One day, a man surnamed Zhang shows up. “How can I repay you for saving my life?” In the end, he pledges his whole heart to her, for life!

A young man, plagued by an ongoing streak of bad luck that has persisted throughout his life, starts to find a reason to live in another world each time he sleeps. The NIGHTREALM. A vast and seemingly unending world of quaint towns and unforgiving gods. But although unforgiving gods can spawn and die like weeds in spring, the world is not in danger; a futuristic megacity the size of a continent could be destroyed in an afternoon, while a fantasy medieval village in the mountains would simply go about its days. The Nightrealm is an impossibly vast place; oceans that dwarf planets and entire worlds dot the world, and mega-continents of unfathomable dimensions sprawl the Nightrealm infinitely. Between millions of miles of untamed wilderness, space, ocean, or lands where nature bends in impossible ways for the sake of it, hovels, villages, towns, cities, countries, and nations form to match its unbelievable scale. As for the randomness and the logic that the nightrealm presents, its inhabitants are not helpless to its maw. There are Aspirants, people who have worked hard to stake their claim against the world. To firmly grasp the rules of reality and bend them using their will. And using their will as a foothold, they can strive for greater power, like magic. Then there are Dreamers. In their fight against the reality of the world, only the ones furthest from sanity have the audacity to shatter reality and impose their perfect world in its place. Our main character, June, is a nightwalker. An uncommon type of person who drifts between the mundane and night realms. When he first woke up, he was brought into a warzone. A war against a single god. A war that was inconsequential in the splendor of the Nightrealm.

After rage-quitting an old fantasy RPG years ago, a former player wakes up inside the very game he abandoned—stuck at level one, armed with a bad build, and with no option to reload. He knows the story. He knows the characters. What he doesn’t know is how much the world will punish him for doing things his way. With partial knowledge, unreliable instincts, and a growing awareness that the rules don’t care about intent, he’s forced to navigate a familiar story from an unfamiliar angle—making alliances he shouldn’t, avoiding dangers he remembers too late, and learning that surviving isn’t the same as winning. A comedic, system-aware fantasy about bad decisions, old games, and finding a path forward when the tutorial is long gone. ~Chapters to be added on Mondays, Wednesdays, & Fridays~

In this novel I will compile various short stories which will not exceed 15 chapters. The stories could be anything from a romantic encounter or a comedyor a sci fi . So please give it a try.

Sally Sue had to become the perfect princess in a monarchy. Standing on her own, what will Sally do when her world is broken into by someone? What will happen when her past memory returns, or what will happen when her closest friend isn't who she appears to be.

Evian is admitted into the sole school for people with magic in their blood. Little does he know that during his stay at the school he'll find love, pain and learn that he himself is not who he think he is.

No matter what happens always try, whether you have to climb, scrape against stones, break your own bones, or forge your own path; only those who continue to try make it somewhere. This is the way of this world.

"Next!" I shout to the line of customers who are anxiously waiting to buy my products, it's a rare occasion a Witch is in the city, even more, when she is having a small business blooming all under the eyes of the authority. Ringing one more customer the small belle from my store sounds and in comes the most intoxicating smell I have ever gotten, cinnamon and spices. I don't have to look so far when I see a werewolf standing right in front of me. "Mate"

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Eleanor have been invisible all her life , until she swapped bodies with the most hottest boy in school, Wesley. Can Eleanor stand in his shoes?