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PROLOGUE: WRITING A SET OF all possible character strings. All possible books would be contained in that. Most unfortunately though, there is no guarantee whatsoever you would be able to find within it the book you were hoping for. It could be you might find a string of characters saying, “This is the book you were hoping for.” Like right here, now. But of course, that is not the book you were hoping for. I haven’t seen her since then. I think she’s most likely dead. After all, it has been hundreds of years. But then again, I also think this. Noticing her as she gazes intently into the mirror, the room in disarray; it is clear that centuries have flowed by, or some such. And she, perhaps, has finished applying her makeup, and she is getting up and is going out to look for me. Her eyes show no sign of taking in the fact that the house has been completely changed, destroyed around her. The change was gradual, continuing, and even long ago she was not very good at things like that. As far as she is concerned, that is not the sort of thing one has to pay attention to. Not that she is aware, but it seems so obvious, she doesn’t need to care about it. Have we drowned, are we about to drown, are we already finished drowning, are we not yet drowning? We are in one of those situations. Ofcourse, it could be that we will never drown. But think about it. I mean, even fish can drown. I remember her saying meanly, “If that’s the case, you must be the one from the past.” It is true of course. Everybody comes out of the past; it’s not that I’m some guy who comes from some particular past. Even when that is pointed out, though, she shows no sign of backing down. “It’s not as if I came out of some bizarro past,” she said. That’s how she and I met. Writing it down this way, it doesn’t seem like anything at all is about to happen, right? Between her and me, I mean. As if something could ever really happen. As if something continues to happen that might ever make something else happen. I am repeating myself, but I haven’t seen her since then. She promised me, with a sweet smile, that I would never see her again. For the short time we were together, we tried to talk about things that really meant something to us. Around that time there were a lot of things that were all mixed up, and it was not easy to sort out what was really real. There might be a pebble over there, and when you took your eyes off it it turned into a frog, and when you took your eyes off it again it turned into a horsefly. The horsefly that used to be a frog remembered it used to be a frog and stuck out its tongue to try to eat a fly, and then remembered it used to be a pebble and stopped and crashed to the ground. With all this going on, it’s really important to know what’s really real and what’s not. “Once upon a time, somewhere, there lived a boy and a girl.” “Once upon a time, somewhere, there lived boys and girls.” “Once upon a time, somewhere, there lived no boy and no girl.” “Once upon a time…lived.” “Lived.” “Once upon a time.” From beginning to end, we carried on this back-and-forth process. For example, in this dialogue, we were somehow finally mutually able to comeup with this kind of compromise statement: “Once upon a time, somewhere, there lived a boy and a girl. There may have been lots of boys, and there may have been lots of girls. There may have been no boys at all, and there may have been no girls at all. There may even have been no one at all. At any rate there is little chance there were equal numbers of each. That is unless there had never been anybody at all anyway.” That was our first meeting, she and I, and of course it meant we would never see each other again. I was making my way in the direction she had come from, and she was headed in the direction I had come from, and this is a somewhat important point; you must realize this walking had to be,

A clichê mob character dies in a clichê form from truck-kun and like others clichês he goes to another world with a not-clichê cheat of becoming stronger by making references to his previous world.Now our MC goes around the world with his harem and helping people and killing monsters.

Being the Multi-billionare Heiress to the Ducate Conglomerate wasn't a blessing from the God. It was a curse. And Francessa Ducate was Damned. When she finds herself midst the cut throat ambitions of the people closest to her, who are willing to go to any lengths to acquire her birthright even if it means to put her six feet down. Then one day she receives an unexpected favour which tangles her fate to an name less enigma known as Phantom in the underworld. A deadly, unpredictable Independent Mercenery who also happened to be the most wanted fugitive in her country. He will make sure she continued breathing and as an exchange for his highly sought after services, she will owe him a favour. Anything. Anytime. His call. But what happens when this circle of favours turns into something more intimate and dark, dangerous and personal?

In a world where people with unnatural abilities are outlawed and sentenced to death, a young man with newly awakened abilities goes on the run

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Nakamura Shoji, a perverted, sarcastic, and cheeky high schooler with a weird, perverted dream, tagged along with his best friend Hadeka Haruki to explore an abandoned shrine, in which an ancient being lived. The two ran away from the being, and after they both went their separate ways, Shoji was killed by a Kitsune. If you want to support or contact me then you have everything on my profile or something idk some disclaimers or something: 1. NSFW not really hard NSFW but it occurs 2. I might forget something so plot holes might occur 3. I'm posting chapters as soon as I write them so there is no real consistency 4. I wrote the first chapters from a first person view and its weird but I changed it later so dw 5. there are barely any descriptions of the surroundings so it's up to you to imagine a person 6. I might forget to describe the looks of a character 7. the story will possibly be very chaotic thanks

As Aoki stood at the precipice of this newfound opportunity, his countenance bore a mask of indifference, hiding a maelstrom of emotions within. Reflecting on the cruel hand fate had dealt him, he uttered a resolute phrase that encapsulated his resilience and determination: "If the sun, that beacon of hope and warmth, can no longer reach me, then I shall willingly embrace the comforting embrace of the darkness that surrounds me." [ I am posting this novel on Royal Road as VelgaOP] [ Source : Qidian ]

Bai Su, who transmigrated into a book set in the interstellar Beast World, has only one interest: making delicious food at the orphanage, raising children, and enjoying her hard-won new life. Future's great villains? The cubs are all super well-behaved in front of her! The Federation Leader comes to freeload a meal, and his disability is cured! The business emperor comes to freeload a meal, and his infertility is solved! The obese little female gets thinner the more she eats, gradually growing into the number one beauty of the Beast World. She also attracts the number one genius doctor of the interstellar era and the interstellar great captain. The villainous cubs, driving warships and controlling ten thousand beasts: "If you want to get close to our Mom, you'll have to withstand our cannon fire first!" The Federation Leader laughs in anger: "You dare to bomb my armory? Courting death!" The gloomy and bloodthirsty emperor: "A bunch of little trash! You think I'm afraid of you?" The doctor's face turns ashen: "Either give back my research results, or die!" The interstellar great captain dangerously shoulders a Barrett: "I see you're all dying to get locked up." Bai Su smiles and peeks her head out, holding a gleaming kitchen knife: "Time to eat! What are you all doing?" The big shots and the little villains, harmoniously putting their arms around each other's shoulders in a picture of fatherly love and filial piety: "Coming~~"

[Ding! The 'Randomly Spend' Tycoon System is at your service.] On her way to work, Yun Zijin was bound by a system named 'Randomly Spend'. [Spending Task Completed. A 2x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Villa No. 1 at Xingyu Mansion. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] [Spending Task Completed. A 3x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Dingsi Building. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] ... Yun Zijin was dazzled by the system's rewards, only to be told that her wealthy parents had found her? That she's the true daughter of the Xia Family of Dijing? Being bound to the Tycoon System was exciting for Yun Zijin, but she refused to be part of any cliché wealthy family drama. The Xia Family of Dijing? Yun Zijin: Get lost! Don't even think about associating with me!