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Ishikawa Sora, a 20-year-old second-year student majoring in Japanese Literature at Aokawa University, Kyoto, is not the type who makes friends easily—not because he is arrogant, but because he feels more comfortable observing than speaking. His life is quiet, routine, and just a little empty. Everything changes when he discovers an old copy of Kokoro by Natsume Soseki tucked away in the farthest corner of the university library. Scribbled in the margins are pencil notes—not the usual academic comments, but something deeply personal, thoughtful, and lonely. They read as though they were written by someone who truly understands what it means to be alone. Sora begins writing replies. Day after day, week after week, a silent conversation unfolds between two strangers who have never met. Until the first day of the new semester. A new lecturer walks into class and writes his name on the board. The handwriting is the same. Shirogane Takumi, 27, is a young Comparative Literature lecturer. Cold on the outside, relentlessly professional, and rarely seen smiling. Yet the notes he left behind in that old book reveal a side of himself he has never shown anyone. Two people who should never become close. One old book. And a secret that grows heavier with every page they write.

Mungkin kalian akan bertanya-tanya kenapa saya ada disini dan menjadi pewaris Varellion. sebenarnya ini hanya sebuah kecelakaan kecil, benar kecelakaan kecil. Karena sebenarnya saya bukan dari dunia ini, ya benar saya bereinkarnasi kedalam sebuah novel romansa dan menjadi karakter samping paling kuat dan berpengaruh. Sebelumnya saya hanyalah workaholic karena terlalu gilanya kerja saya tidak tidur selama 8 hari, dan mati disebabkan kecapean.

Mira, you believe that you are invisible. However, I notice you. I've seen you all along." Three months ago, Mira Holloway's life was completely upended when her fiancé publicly broke up with her at their engagement party—for her own sister. She's barely making ends meet at her inherited bookstore, hiding from the public behind piles of used books, humiliated and destitute after her ex depleted their joint account. The notes then start. Her skin prickles when she sees personal notes in the margins of books that have been donated, penned in exquisite handwriting. They explain her coffee regimen in the morning. Her tendency of conversing with books. The nightmare that awakens her at three in the morning. Things that nobody could possibly know. I feel the softness beneath your shell of loneliness. Mira, the world doesn't deserve you. However, I do. Signed: Always yours. "The blue mug will break today" is how the notes begin to foretell her day before it actually occurs. Do not be scared. I'll deliver another one to you. "Within her, fear and fascination clash. There is a viewer. Someone is all-knowing. Three guys are found throughout her hunt, and they all have secrets that might ruin her: The enigmatic billionaire who recently moved into the apartment across the street is Kieran Thorne. He observes her through his window with an intensity that should frighten her; he is menacing, cold, and controlling. However, the first thing he says to her when he does talk is, "You're safe now." I promise not to let anyone harm you once more." Her adorable delivery driver, Adrian Cole, has a devastating smile and easy access to all the books that are donated to her store. He is aware of her preferences, schedule, and anxieties. And all of a sudden, he's everywhere, showing up just when she needs to be saved. Her childhood best friend, Ethan Walsh, abruptly disappeared eight years ago and recently returned to town in an attempt to "make things right." He is the only one who truly knows her, including the trauma she has never shared with anyone. The notes are being written by one of them. Perhaps one of them is attempting to murder her. And one of them may be the only one who can rescue her from a plot that transcends obsession and involves a long-kept secret that her deceased mother carried with her. Because Mira is not merely being observed. They are pursuing her. Furthermore, the author of Yours, Always" is not her stalker. He is her guardian. And in order to protect her, he will set the globe on fire.

‎Destiny is a grand script, and Kaelen Vane was just written out. ‎In the magical world of Aethelgard, the Heavens dictate the fate of every living being through "The Script." Some are written as glorious heroes; others as terrifying villains. Kaelen Vane, an ordinary youth with a loving adoptive family, thought he was just another background character in the epic tale of his best friend, the golden boy Garrick. ‎He was right. But he didn't know the Heavens demanded a tragedy. ‎When a fatal blow meant to awaken Garrick’s true powers pierces Kaelen’s chest, the illusion of his world shatters. Memories of a past life flood his mind, alongside a horrifying realization: he is nothing but a disposable stepping stone in someone else's story. ‎Refusing to die for the sake of a plot device, Kaelen violently rips his fate from the Heavens' grasp, awakening a forbidden, reality-bending power—The Editor's Pen. ‎Now, armed with the ability to see the margins of reality and manipulate the ink of magic itself, Kaelen must play a dangerous game of deception. To protect the people he loves from their pre-written dooms, he must act the part of the loyal sidekick while secretly rewriting the rules of the world. But the Archivists in the Heavens are watching, and they do not tolerate typos.

Suzu just wants to curl up in her world of scandalous yuri novels… until the sharp-eyed, red-haired Reina starts watching a little too closely. Secrets are spilled, boundaries are tested, and suddenly fiction doesn’t feel so safe anymore.

In the secluded town of Ashwick, a series of unsettling deaths draws Sheriff Samuel Reeves into an investigation where answers refuse to stay buried. As he follows a trail tied to an abandoned property and a forgotten family, Reeves begins to suspect that Ashwick itself is hiding something far older—and far more dangerous—than anyone realizes. New chapters on every Saturday and Sunday Follow: author_silkenshadows

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After accidentally falling off a cliff, Faye Yardley finds herself transmigrated into a male-oriented sea survival novel she had read. Not wanting to become the cannon fodder character who shares her name, and determined to ensure her brother survives, she resolves to clear this sea survival game and leave the game world alive.

In her past life, Tang Mo accidentally lost her own Space Jade Pendant when the apocalypse began, losing her biggest golden finger. Afterwards, her superpower training went awry, she lost her loved ones, suffered from ostracization, and utterly ruined the good hand she was dealt, ultimately dying at the mouths of mutant beasts. Opening her eyes again, Tang Mo was reborn one week before the start of the apocalypse. None of the tragedies has happened yet! How will she seize the opportunity and walk her own path to becoming a powerful figure in the apocalypse?

When she opened her eyes, she had inexplicably returned to twenty years ago, the first day of the apocalypse escape. "Classmate, you're a Superpower User, right? How about considering joining our special operations squad?" Looking at the man opposite her with sparkling, charming eyes, Xie Ning heartlessly refused: "Thanks, I have a team." "Ah, what team do you have?" "No team." "Right, you're beautiful, so whatever you say is right. How about this, you join our squad, and I will accompany you through wind and rain, and go through fire and water with you to clear dungeons and kill monsters." "Every single day, year after year?" "Mhm! I will work hard to make money, and only for you. How does that sound?" Xie Ning: ... After being reborn, her small Space has turned into a large, mobile villa, and she originally just wanted to live her own quiet little life in peace. Never did she expect to attract such a clingy, devilishly charming man. Question: How does one heartlessly and coldly reject a charmer? Waiting online for an answer, it's quite urgent...