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Lin Chuan, a struggling writer, finally got his golden finger—the Career Life Experience System. Randomly experiencing a profession, after the experience is over, novels will be generated based on Lin Chuan's experiences. But Lin Chuan found that the professions he experienced were all too sketchy! Swindler, Assassin, Hacker, Touch Gold Captain... Corresponding novels were born: “Swindler,” “Hacker Kingdom,” “Touch Gold Notes,” and others came into existence. Before he knew it, his works became popular. Selected reader comments: “This book describes things too realistically, this is definitely an autobiography!” “With you confessing and me confessing, Mr. Lin will end up in prison sooner or later.” “Author Lin Chuan (×), Suspect Mr. Lin (√)” Unexpectedly, the reader's prophecy has come true! The police showed up, “We suspect you're involved in serious illegal and criminal activities!” Lin Chuan, “Huh?” The police, “The crimes in your novels, they're your actual deeds, right?” Lin Chuan's vision went dark. Done for, I've written myself into the station, but I'm really not a criminal suspect!!!!!!

Alyosha is a mafia boss who lives freely in the world of illegal trade and underworld crime. Alyosha is a strong and tough woman whose life is far from being spoiled and full of sweetness from the love of a lover. It's not without reason. Her painful past had created a fortress wall that was so hard that no man's affection could enter. On the other hand, Alyosha has a younger brother named Elisio, who is the successor of their parents' company. Seeing his older sister who is mature but not in a relationship with any male makes her anxious. And from there he also decided to find a man who could make his sister happy. He will pay whatever it is to the man as long as his sister can get the loving treatment of a man. Of course Elisio is not just picky, he is looking for a good man with a charming handsome face who is ready to melt Alyosha's tough heart. "Alyosha, try to accept that man. It seems he loves you sincerely." Elisio coaxed Alyosha who was standing behind him. "This is strange, he came all of a sudden with his ridiculous statement about love. I won't believe that weirdo," replied Alyosha coldly. . . . . . Then the door to the room opened suddenly, revealing a handsome man who was being held by some of Alyosha's bodyguards. "Give me three months. And during that time I make sure what you get from me is a happy life full of love and affection. There will be no man but me who can give you as much love as I have."

As she walked back to her room, her mind raced. "Oh no. I'm inside a novel. This novel," she thought, panic bubbling beneath her composed exterior. She was living in the world of the book she had been so engrossed in, reincarnated as the character everyone loved to hate. Determined to survive and rewrite her fate, Amelia resolved to navigate this treacherous new world with care. She would use her knowledge of the novel to her advantage, starting with maintaining her new persona as the overly friendly, reformed stepmother. And perhaps, just perhaps, she might even find a way to win the cold duke's heart.

THE REGRESSOR WHO CAN REWRITE REALITY The day the world ended... Armin died Cities fell overnight Humanity was hunted to the brink of extinction by terrifying mutations and in the end even hope was erased But death was not the end Armin awakens on the very first day of the apocalypse carrying memories of a future where everyone he loved was slaughtered and humanity was annihilated This time he refuses to let history repeat itself Armed with the mysterious Book of Grammarry an artifact capable of rewriting reality itself Armin begins changing the future one event at a time Yet every change creates an even greater ripple Monsters evolve years before they should Forgotten horrors awaken too early The future he once knew is collapsing before his eyes Elsewhere a mysterious young man named Eren searches the ruined world for his younger sister Possessing monstrous strength and an unknown past he soon collides with awakened warriors hidden noble bloodlines and enemies powerful enough to shake nations As humanity fights for survival an unimaginable truth is revealed The apocalypse was never an accident It is the opening move of a cosmic game orchestrated by gods Ancient beings watch from beyond reality Divine crystals awaken extraordinary powers Towers pierce the heavens Dimensional gates tear open the fabric of the world And every survivor is nothing more than a player in a game where entire universes are treated as entertainment To save humanity Armin must rewrite destiny itself But lurking at the end of every possible future stands the greatest nightmare of all the being who once exterminated mankind... a man who was once Armin's closest friend In a world where reality can be rewritten, fate itself has become the greatest enemy The game has begun

"Prophecies are meant to be fulfilled. This one was meant to be erased." At the end of Kali Yuga, the world waits for Kalki—the divine avatar fated to end the age of darkness. But fate has fractured. A new force walks the earth. Not born of prophecy. Not blessed by gods. An anomaly—unrecorded, unpredicted, unstoppable. He wears silence like armor. His past, a ghost. His strength, immeasurable. And wherever he walks, the lines of destiny begin to tremble. Some whisper he’s a myth reborn. Others fear he’s a warning written too late. But all will soon understand: He was never meant to exist… and yet, he is here. And he brings with him only one vow: “I Shall Write My Own Destiny!.”

Betrayed and killed by her own best friend, Claire wakes up four years in the past in her teenage body—memories of her tragic future still intact. Determined to rewrite her fate, she begins to fix every mistake, uncover hidden truths, and protect the people she once lost. But changing destiny is never simple. The more she tries to alter the past, the more dangerous secrets surface—and the closer she gets to the truth behind her own death. In a world of lies, obsession, and hidden enemies, can Claire survive her second chance… or will history repeat itself?

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Being the firstborn of a Chicago farmer is not easy when you think of the heartache and struggle one has to go through. Mary was the first child of Mr. and Mrs. Becky Johnson, a devoted Christians who place value on all things; diligent, and hard-working farmers. They owned a small cottage and a piece of land where they farm, not too far from the wasteland in Chicago. after giving up her dreams for her younger siblings, she was left feeling empty until a chance came for her to travel to the US; where she worked to the born, then she meant the festy, formidable affluent family of the Blacks, who offered her a lifetime opportunity Now with a very sick father and mother, siblings who need support back at home, what will Mary do? accept or decline? with a dying father, is there a choice?

A freshman in college isn't getting the experience that he truly wants and wishes to be like his friends and have girls all over him. Ryder King, an 18 year old college freshman who wishes to have females all over him and get that full college experience he wishes to have no matter the "cost".

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?"