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“God, Soph, you’re so fucking perfect,” Liam growled, his voice low and rough. He gripped her hips, guiding her movements with a possessive intensity. “You feel so good. Better than anyone.” Sophia laughed, a sultry sound that dripped with confidence. She leaned down, her lips brushing his ear. “Better than her, you mean?” she purred, her voice laced with venom. “Say it, Liam. Tell me I’m better than Eva.” Eva’s breath had caught in her throat as she watched, her hands trembling. She wanted to stop the video, to fling the phone away, but she was frozen, paralyzed by the betrayal unfolding before her. ________________________________ As the rain continued to pound against the windows, Eva’s lips curled into a faint, bitter smile. The girl she’d been was gone, drowned in tears and betrayal. In her place was a woman forged in pain, ready to burn the world down to get what she wanted. And she wanted blood. She wiped her tears, her jaw tightening as the first seeds of a plan took root. Liam had taken her heart and crushed it, but she’d take something from him too. Something he valued more than anything: his perfect life, his family, his future. And she knew exactly how to do it. His father. Victor. The man Liam idolized, the patriarch who held their family’s legacy in his iron grip. Eva had met him a handful of times—dinners at the family estate, charity galas where Liam had paraded her as his “good girl.” Victor was older, commanding, with a presence that filled a room. His dark eyes had lingered on Eva more than once, a flicker of interest he hadn’t bothered to hide. Liam had laughed it off, calling his dad a “charmer.” But Eva had felt the weight of those gazes, the unspoken hunger in them. She hadn’t thought much of it then. She’d been loyal, devoted to Liam. But now? Now, Victor was a weapon. A way to destroy Liam from the inside out. If she could seduce him, pull him into her orbit, she’d have the power to unravel everything Liam held dear. And Sophia? Sophia would watch, helpless, as Eva turned their betrayal into her triumph.

What happens when Oleg Sheps, an arrogant and entitled student, decides to drag his young professor Vlad Cherevaty into his psychological games? And what if, behind Vlad's wall of principles, hides a man far less composed than he appears at first glance? Will Cherevaty submit to Sheps's manipulations, or will Oleg himself become the victim of the beast he has unleashed? The most destructive game of chess begins right now. But instead of pieces, there are only living people on the board, unaware of where this game will lead them.

Han Jixiao, a girl who crossed dress as a boy who was the CEO of Han Corporation celebrated her own birthday to the bar and met the handsome man who just break up with his girlfriend.

El centro comercial parecía intacto. Las vitrinas cerradas, la luz cenital, el silencio. Pero bajo el suelo, una mazmorra respira. Cuando la clase entera es llevada a este espacio liminal, cada uno deberá enfrentar su reflejo más oculto. El descenso no es físico: es iniciático. Y el subsuelo no perdona a quien sube sin haber comprendido. Debo hacerme más fuerte, aquí es matar o morir...

He moved to a new city to escape his ex. The apartment he rented came with an unwritten bonus: the previous tenant hadn't moved out yet — a girl with too many bags, cooking that smelled like heaven, and zero concept of personal space. The lease said "sublet." Life said "cohabitation."

Six years after having been sentenced to life imprisonment for the massacre of her entire village, Shun Shutsuki is recruited by the master of Gushiken Paranormal Organization and taken out of prison. Shun is the possessor of the Godai Shakujō, a hereditary ability of the Shutsuki Clan, which appears only once in several generations and manifests itself in the form of a powerful anti-monster weapon. According to Kagami Gushiken, the master of the Organization, Shun wasn’t herself during the massacre; she was possessed by a demon. However, this does not appear to be the entire truth; only Doctor Tsunan Hitachiin and the Master seem to know exactly what happened that fateful night. Evidently, the other members of the Organization are not at ease- to say the least- with the idea of having a “mass murderer” amongst them, with Tsunan’s fan-club being particularly averse to Shun’s presence within the organization. Even if monsters are absolutely real, none of them believe in the existence of demons and much less in demonic possession. Everything becomes complicated when Naoto Higaonna, an ex-member of the organization- who is now working as a high-school teacher- kills a group of students out of the blue before committing suicide. Things become even more complicated when the members of the Organization discover that Shun is constantly being hounded and persecuted by a certain Tadashi Honjō, with whom Shun seems to share a long-time bond. Who is Tadashi Honjō? Or rather, what is he? But, above it all, who is Subaru? What is Shun hiding so desperately? Will she be able to survive within the Organization? Will she return safely from the missions assigned to her?

there was a urban legend going around the town about a demon Mistress on the beach to everyone else that was scary but to Bing Ting it was fascinating that is what led to this Tale.

“When you see the red rose bloom, just know your fates are doomed.” In Ashvale, red roses don’t mean love. They mean someone’s going to disappear. No one knows who plants them. No one knows why they bloom. But everyone knows what comes next: silence, shadows… and loss. Years after a tragedy that fractured the town, a strange girl returns—quiet, watching, never quite belonging. And the roses grew. They kept growing… silently. Like a shadow. Some say the curse never left. Others believe it's only just begun. But one thing is certain: Ashvale is rotting from the inside out. And this time, the red won’t stop at petals.

Born a terrifying creature, Celestia tries to escape the path of murder destined for her to cross, while also avoiding her own death. A lending hand of Blaze secretly helps in protecting her, though this isn't the only thing he intends on doing.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.