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[ era Wen ] died after experiencing the apocalypse for ten years. He wore the clothes of a newlywed wife who was despised by her husband's family. He fought with the best, abused the scum, and changed the fate of the apocalypse. In the 1980s, she was living well. And he was a strong and overbearing prince charming. He was professional in protecting his wife, and in order to repay his kindness, he married a fat wife. One day, he realized that after his wife woke up, she was a completely different person... ... Lin Lei: "Song Yi, I want a divorce. It's not suitable for us to have a generation gap! ". Song Yi: "Don't even think about it. You will be my wife for the rest of your life. If you want to leave me, no way! " Lin Lei: "You Scoundrel, I'm not your wife! " Song Yi: "I forgot. Then let's make our relationship real now! " [ explosive love story + 1V1 + double purity + power + fantasy ]

She was cruelly calculated by her half-sister, resulting in a tarnished reputation, and her mother passed away with resentment. Six years later, she returns to the country with her son. The little guy actually proposes marriage for her on a live streaming platform: "Hello everyone, I am Song Dabai, my mommy is Song Yinyin, my daddy is... hehe, I still need a daddy! Handsome uncles willing to be my daddy, please marry my mommy soon!" A few days later, that diamond-grade man who drove countless women in the Imperial City wild with fascination appears and from then on, he entangles her. A sweet love story with a 1 to 1 pet romance.

Changqing has always felt that she's incomparable to Guan Ying in every aspect. Even though she is pretty and has a good family background, this world is nothing more than a world where Princes are more attracted to Cinderellas. Her first love that she dearly remembers in her heart for years eventually becomes Guan Ying’s current boyfriend and her fiancé is Guan Ying’s ex. He has yet to forget Guan Ying. A business marriage brings Changqing and Song Chuyi together despite the absence of love. In public, he is her friend’s ex and in private he is her husband who cannot be publicly–known. At the hospital, her good friend enjoys her husband’s embrace while she can only act as though he's a stranger. At a gala dinner, her good friend hooks her arm around her first love’s arm shyly and she can only smile and give them her blessings. … In this marriage, Changqing thinks that all is well other than the fact that Song Chuyi doesn’t love her. First, her husband is a doctor and he can treat all her illnesses while saving up on medical expenses. Second, doctors love cleanliness and her husband would always ensure the cleanliness of the house. Third, at the end of every month, her thin wallet would grow thick with cash that her husband stuffs in secretly. Fourth, as a person who doesn’t like to exercise, she always get dragged around by her husband day and night to do some pleasurable exercise that is beneficial for the body and mind. Fifth, she would never have to worry that she would be out of money. There are always so many uncountable advantages that Changqing enjoys. … After the marriage, on a certain night, Changqing looks at Dr. Song gloomily. "Hubby, why are you so nice to me when you don’t even love me?" Dr. Song continues reading his medical books and ignores her. It's sometimes quite a headache when your wife is too stupid and daft. Until one day, Changqing realises that there's really no free lunch in this world…

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"

Since the beginning of time, the world has been the slaughtering ground of the Eidolons; mysterious beings from a parallel universe that contaminates the mind of the people to commit deadly sins. In an ambitious struggle to put an end to this evil corruption, warriors with extraordinary abilities; the Gate Guardians relentlessly fight these monsters. One day, Alaric ceases to become a regular high school student - He becomes trapped in the crevice of dimensions and suddenly attacked by an Eidolon. Coming to his rescue just in time is a Gate Guardian named Tiara, his weird new classmate. So now, he is stuck with this clumsy maiden who swore to protect him from these extradimensional monsters! A wacky romance between the two will start to unfold! But unbeknownst to them, a much darker force lurks in the shadows that will lead to Tiara’s brutal murder... This is a song of love. This is a song of hope. This is a song of laughters. This is a song of tears. This is the Song of the Frozen Soul.

Snow never thought she would ever have an Alien Invasion ever happening to her in her lifetime. It didn’t make sense, until she learned that they were more than just an Alien invader. When the Gods called in help from a different world called Earth, they brought in Alien’s called Earthlings, who were dubbed the “Players” to combat against the dark forces that appeared upon her homeland. As a receptionist for a hunter community, Snow must deal with the ever growing bickering of the Hunters and now the Players in her daily life as she balances out her own. Can she do it? Of course, she just needs to calmly welcome them in with a warm smile and beautiful bow. Snap. Crackle. Pop. Get back in line, damn Players and Hunters! https://linktr.ee/songofyamihikari

Ops! Lo stupido vero giovane padrone è scappato!!! Il titolo del libro… Micah aveva tutto ciò che chiunque potesse invidiare: una madre gentile, un padre solidale e due amorevoli sorelle maggiori. L'azienda di famiglia dominava la capitale con i suoi prodotti ad alta tecnologia, e lui era cresciuto con un cucchiaio d'argento in bocca sin dalla nascita. La vita era perfetta. Finché un giorno tutto crollò quando apparve un giovane che affermava di essere il vero giovane padrone. Il classico caso di scambio nella culla… In preda al panico e con il cuore spezzato, Micah, l'erede falso, lottò disperatamente per non perdere la sua famiglia e la sua fortuna. Dallo sparlare e diffondere pettegolezzi all'istigare un odio malriposto verso il vero giovane padrone, orchestrò trappole finanziarie e coinvolse l'azienda di famiglia. Per non parlare del suo tradimento e della vendita di informazioni riservate a un'azienda rivale. “Ma che c...?” Micah fissò il libro, furibondo. Era praticamente un cattivo da melodramma. Lui non sarebbe mai stato così! Quale fantasma vendicativo aveva scritto questo libro?! “Dov'è il mio coltello?!” Doveva mostrare a questo cosiddetto autore il vero significato della vendetta! Anche se non fosse riuscito a mettergli le mani addosso, quantomeno avrebbe potuto smontare tutte le assurdità scritte nel suo libro! Che poi lui sarebbe stato davvero così mentalmente ritardato come descritto nel libro rimaneva un mistero, ma per favore, qualcuno poteva spiegargli il resto del libro? Quei pazzi! Quei Gongs degenerati! Come potevano tormentare il solare e allegro Shou e trasformarlo in un'obbediente e docile marionetta solo per soddisfare i loro desideri perversi?! “Io, Micah Ramsy, giuro di proteggere il mio nuovo fratello da quegli psicopatici e lupi affamati!” Inizia così il viaggio dell'erede falso, determinato a tenere quella feccia lontana dal suo dolce fratello.

Dans la septième année de leur relation, Holly Crowe a découvert qu'elle avait été trompée pendant quatre ans. Elle a démissionné de façon décisive et rompu les fiançailles, se défaisant de son image stéréotypée, et est devenue incroyablement belle. Elle pensait que sa vie avait tourné la page, mais de façon inattendue, le célèbre et noble Blake Sinclair de Beldon apparaissait toujours autour d'elle par inadvertance et entrait dans sa vie de manière appropriée. Elle ne savait pas quelles étaient ses intentions. Tout comme elle ne savait pas qu'il l'attendait déjà depuis dix ans dans le fleuve du temps. Blake Sinclair, membre de la prestigieuse Famille Sinclair de Beldon, était le gentleman le plus correct et maîtrisé du monde des affaires, avec les trois cent vingt et une règles de la famille gravées dans ses os. Mais dans un endroit inconnu de tous, il avait silencieusement aimé Holly Crowe pendant dix ans. Témoin de sa dévotion humble envers un minable, Blake Sinclair s'était retenu et n'avait jamais osé franchir la ligne, jusqu'à ce qu'elle se détourne, et il commença à prendre des mesures calculées. Chaque Beldonien sait que la Famille Sinclair est comme un arbre de jade, raffinée et élégante, mais seule Holly Crowe connaît la folie cachée sous sa noblesse. Plus tard, lorsque son ex-petit ami est venu avec regret chercher une réconciliation, Blake Sinclair, abandonnant sa retenue habituelle, l'a directement plaquée contre la porte, frottant le grain de beauté rouge sur sa taille avec son pouce, sa voix rauque : "Holly, ne le regarde pas, je vais devenir fou." "La Règle n°321 de la Famille Sinclair : Ne pas profiter de la vulnérabilité d'une personne. Mais s'il s'agit de toi, je ne vois pas d'inconvénient à être un pécheur."

What will happen when Princess Nefertari falls in love with a Prince from the other side of the Planet during a visit that was the first of its kind? Does she think that her love that started as a mere crush will mean something when they are to meet a decade later? Adults with new minds, and faces, is there place for such feelings when war is breaking out? Is it an ill-fated meeting or, perhaps there is more to come? .“BEHOLD!” “His Holiness, Great Pharaoh of Egypt Akhenaton and his daughter crown princess Nefertari!" . . "This is my secret hideout that I wanted to share with you," Joon Wo said looking at her, no matter how long he looked...she looked Ethereal. . Traveling to the other side of the world after being invited to the greatest Celebrations in the history of Korea. Not Expecting much to happen... But Fate had another plan... the reunion of old friends, the faded scars of the past reopening. The spark that started in childhood turning into a bonfire in adulthood. Replaying the past of the ones before them. Can love last in the den of the wicked? Or will Fate have another saying in it? . . . Note: This novel has taken a creative turn in history! . The novel will be like a journey through the MC's lives. You will join them as they grow up and you will witness everything yourself! I upload almost daily I hope you enjoy ! Cover : credits to the original artist

【Miroir Brisé, Réconciliation + Amour Forcé + Doux-amer + Rédemption + Frère et Sœur Adoptifs】 À l'âge de 15 ans, Sienna Paxton a perdu son seul parent au monde et a été recueillie par Grand-père Prescott. C'est là qu'elle a rencontré un frère raffiné et séduisant—Silas Prescott. Il semblait être un rayon de lumière dans sa vie, illuminant son monde. Mais plus tard, elle a découvert que sous cette lumière brillante, se cachait un fou possessif. Sienna pleurait et suppliait : « J'ai eu tort. Je ne m'enfuirai plus. Tu es mon bien-aimé. » L'homme riait, la tenant par la taille : « Alors montre-moi comment tu m'aimes. » Plus tard, Sienna a finalement réussi à s'échapper. Cinq ans plus tard, elle est revenue avec un nouveau visage, assumant l'identité de Chloé Nash, une éminente neurochirurgienne. Elle pensait que Silas Prescott ne le découvrirait pas, et qu'il n'y aurait plus aucun lien entre eux. Pourtant, contre toute attente, l'homme l'a plaquée sur le lit, souriant malicieusement. « Sienna, je ne te reconnais pas à ton visage, mais à la façon dont ton corps réagit. »