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Seraphine Patrick is a sweet, cheerful, and innocent girl who was born without an iris. A misfortune she had come to settle with while living in the outskirts of the village. She learned the act of self-reliant at a tender age when she lost the only parent she had ever known - her father. With the help of an eccentric old man, she worked in a pawn shop where she met a close-off, cold, and self-absorbed pure blood vampire, Xavier Orsini. Xavier is a cursed vampire whose birth disrupted the cosmic balance - he was not meant to be born. Due to his mother's misdeed, her punishment was to watch the child she went to a great length to conceive suffer throughout his lifetime. The path of Seraphine and Xavier not only crossed but their fate became intertwined when Seraphine was blessed with the eyes of a powerful spiritual being, Phemerah. Not only did Seraphine needed Xavier's protection from different species who would go to any lengths to possess the eyes, but he's also one of the few people who had no desire to aquire the eyes for himself. Xavier also discovered that with Seraphine's newfound abilities, there could be a way for his curse to be lifted. In the course of working together to achieve their goals, the two creatures with opposite traits found something more during their adventurous journey. ********** Excerpt: Few hours later when the sun was at its peak, true to Phemerah's word, her eyes fluttered open. "Oh thank the spirit god," the moon goddess jumped from where she had been sitting not quite long to rest her feet. Quickly moving to the bed, she offered her a glass of water, "are you all right, dear? Vamprith moved closer and brushed her locks aside, patting her carefully, "I'm fine." She replied with a raspy voice. "Is everything okay?" They asked, one doesn't need to ask about her power which has clearly left her body, the radiant skin is not the only give away but also the change in the color of her eyes, all trace of purple or lavender was gone, replace by brown eyes which marched her hair. "I'm fine" she repeated. "We both felt your abilities when it blessed our people, the surge of power in my wolves' limbs was enough to know they had gotten stronger." The Vampire King agreed, "I felt the agility in my vampires' body as well. The lightness in weight and strength in their power are enough sign that they have gotten stronger." The Moon goddess could not keep her curiosity at bay, "what about the eyes?" Phorus at that moment barged in, not minding that he could be punished for his rudeness, all he cared about was seeing his mistress. The goddess glared at him, just when she wanted to hear the location of the most powerful thing, "what insolence!" with narrowed eyes at Phorus for the rude interruption. Phorus bowed immediately, "forgive me my lady, I couldn't help but see for myself that that Lady Mine was awake, hale and hearty" "Do that again next time and you'll lose that eyes of yours, never to see your dear mistress anymore" she declared after Phemerah gave her an apologetic look for Phorus' behavior. "Dear Phorus, as you can see, I'm fine. I told you everything will be all right" "I'm glad you really are, Lady Mine, I thought I would never see you again." Not one to be patient for too long, the Moon goddess shooed him away so Phemerah could continue her speech. "So, what about the eyes?" "I don't know exactly where they are but I'm sure they are still in the Spirit realm; I can still feel them searching for a worthy abode. I'll know when they reside in another." "Is it possible to reside in a wolf" "Of course, species don't matter to them, they will reside in whoever they deem fit." "What if the worthy one is not yet born?" Said the Sun king "They will wait, even if they had to wait for centuries; they will. **********

Aku lemah, semua karena aku hanya memiliki satu ginjal. Jadi orang tuaku, jauh di lubuk hati, tidak tahan melihatku. Mereka menganggapku sebagai noda pada nama keluarga. Mereka melimpahkan seluruh kasih sayang mereka pada adik laki-lakiku. Aku? Aku seperti hutang yang mereka tanggung dari kehidupan masa lalu, dan mereka membuatku menderita karenanya. Kemudian, aku tumbuh dewasa dan bertemu Evie. Kami jatuh cinta, menikah. Dia merawatku dengan sangat baik. Aku merasa seperti akhirnya telah diselamatkan. Tapi kemudian Lucas - adik "sempurna"ku - "tidak sengaja" terluka ketika "melindungi" Evie. Ginjalnya pecah. Dan dia bersikeras agar aku memberikan satu-satunya ginjalku yang sehat untuk menyelamatkannya. Dia bilang ini saatnya aku berkontribusi untuk keluarga. Yang tidak dia ketahui adalah bahwa kekayaan mereka berasal dari penjualan salah satu ginjalku bertahun-tahun yang lalu. Dan ginjal itu, sekarang berada di dalam tubuhnya, memberinya kesempatan kedua untuk hidup.

Semua itu ada pembalasannya, ya apa yang kau tabur maka itulah yang kau panen. Ini adalah Perjalanan seorang pembunuh yang sudah membunuh banyak sekali manusia, namun mungkin ini adalah karma tuhan pembunuh itu mati. Akan tetapi hal yang aneh adalah pembunuh itu tidak di kirimkan ke neraka namun di kirim ke dunia yang penuh kekacauan. Apakah pembunuh ini akan mati? Atau dia akan menikmati hidup ini karena bisa membunuh dengan sesuka hati?

Zahra seorang gadis biasa yang memiliki cita-cita sederhana. Memiliki impian membahagiakan kedua orang tuanya. Namun sebuah masalah besar terjadi, setelah dia baru saja menyelesaikan pendidikannya. Rumahnya hangus terbakar bersama dengan kedua orang tuanya. Tetapi bukan itu saja masalah yang dihadapi oleh Zahra. Dia dipaksa menikah dengan seseorang yang tidak dia kenal. Akankah Zahra menikah dengan pria itu? Siapakah sebenarnya pria tersebut? Kenapa mereka membawa Zahra bersama dengan mereka?

Zahra has everything — wealth, beauty, and silence. But behind the perfect façade lies a girl unraveling. Neglected at home, bullied at school, and invisible in a world that only sees what it wants… Zahra is slowly disappearing. Until Yusuf. Kind where others mock. Curious where others avoid. He sees her — and she hates it. Or maybe… she doesn’t. But healing isn’t a straight path. And when whispers turn into rumors, and kindness starts to hurt more than silence ever did, Zahra must decide: Is being seen worth the price of being broken all over again? A slow-burn story of trauma, tenderness, and the quiet war between trust and survival.

Leaving her antagonizing past behind, Marah Gale is thrown into yet another spiraling situation, when the business mogul, Richard Berlette proposes a contractual agreement to her to suit his desires. Although hesitant, Marah reluctantly enters into the contract with him after endless convincing and advances. But as the past which she barely escaped from reconnects with her present, will she be able to scale through one more time or will it make living a life as the wife of Richard Berlette _ worthwhile?

Norah Draven was once a sweet, naive sixteen-year-old girl who believed in love, until it destroyed her. Betrayed by Jacob Everson, the man who stole her innocence and abandoned her when she needed him most, she was cast out by her family and left to fend for herself on the streets. Just as the darkness threatened to consume her, a stranger, Alan Bravestone, became her unlikely savior. With nothing left in Clarington, she fled, vowing never to return. Now, at twenty-seven, Norah is unrecognizable. Cold, enigmatic, and ruthless, she has built a legendary reputation as the continent’s most feared and undefeated lawyer. She has no weaknesses, except for the daughter she raised alone. When fate brings her back to Eldoria for a high-profile case, she has no idea that the man she’s been hired to defend is none other than Jacob Everson, the same man who shattered her world a decade ago. But Jacob is no longer the careless, arrogant playboy he once was. Now a powerful multimillionaire and fashion mogul, he has built his own empire—m, only to watch it crumble when his wife, Neila, betrays him in the most brutal way possible. Accused of a crime that could destroy him, Jacob needs the best defense money can buy. Norah wants nothing more than to walk away, to let him suffer as she once did. But when she finds him beaten, bloodied, and broken in his own mansion, something inside her hesitates. Justice. Revenge. Closure. Maybe this is her chance to make him pay. But as shadows from the past resurface, secrets unravel, and dangerous truths come to light, Norah realizes this case is far more than a legal battle—it’s a game of power, deception, and unfinished passion. And this time, she holds all the cards. Will she fight for justice… or for revenge?

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?"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!