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BREAKING NEWS: 5-TIME WORLD CHAMPION ASH DEAD IN CRASH! Ash was a legend—five championships, unmatched speed, a life lived on the edge. The world watched him die in a catastrophic race accident. But death wasn’t the end. Ash awakens in a brutal new world, stripped of his glory and reduced to nothing. Before him stands Redline—a colossal arena of scrap towers, burning pits, twisted tracks, and no rules. Here, speed alone won’t save you. Survival means dodging fire, debris, traps… and enemies. And Redline’s opponents aren’t the only danger. Beyond the track, gangs rule the streets, desperation breeds violence, and even an innocent-looking stranger can strike without warning. Hunger turns humans into predators, and mercy is a luxury few can afford. Starting at the very bottom—alone, hunted, and surrounded by threats—Ash must fight to stay alive. And when danger draws close, something strange happens. Fleeting visions flash through his mind. Fragments of the future. In a world where one mistake means death, those few seconds may be the only thing keeping him alive.

For years, the Reapers and the Phantoms have ruled the underground streets as bitter rivals. And their leaders are the worst of them all. Jett Mercer and Roman Blackwood can’t stand each other. If they aren’t fighting over territory, they’re trying to destroy each other in illegal street races that leave the entire city holding its breath. Everyone knows one thing for certain: The two gang leaders would rather crash their motorcycles than admit defeat to each other. So waking up after a drunken night with missing memories, suspicious bruises, and photos that look dangerously intimate? Complete disaster. Determined to bury the incident forever, Jett and Roman agree to pretend nothing happened. Unfortunately for them, the city has already decided otherwise. One blurry picture. One viral rumor. And suddenly, everyone is convinced the rival gang leaders are secretly dating. Now forced into staged appearances, fake dates, and increasingly questionable late-night meetings to stop tensions between their gangs from exploding into chaos, Jett and Roman find themselves spending far too much time together. And somewhere between the screaming engines, bruised knuckles, jealous fights, and lingering touches, hatred starts feeling dangerously similar to attraction. Especially when neither of them seems interested in denying the rumors anymore. Because pretending to be in love with your enemy is one thing. Realizing you actually might be? That’s where things become truly dangerous.

Welcome to the city of Prime... Discover a world behind roaring engines, where every loyalty is a debt unpaid and every favor is a fuse burning out. If you got a fast car and faster friends, you might make it. If not, you'll be stripped down for parts before you get a chance to hit the throttle. Dive deep into the lair of Don Julio, king of Prime's common folk, alongside rookie cop Ryan Trejo, as he goes undercover into the back alleys of Prime, where the legal street racing culture has become a front for smuggling routes, black market deals and illegal car mods.

WPC JULY 2025 Once, Auren Voss was a ruthless CEO — a man whose handshake felt like a contract with the devil. Betrayed by his own board and shot down at his 102-story penthouse, he opens his eyes again… not in a hospital, but in the rotting shell of an abandoned prince. Prince Caelus Babylon was the kingdom’s greatest shame — born with a cursed soul too powerful for his frail body. Cast out to a forgotten castle, left to rot under leaking ceilings and moldy tapestries, everyone waited for the day the “Soulcursed” heir would die quietly. They got their wish. Except Caelus didn’t stay dead. Now, with the memories of a dying prince and the mind of a cold-blooded corporate predator, Auren inherits more than a body — he inherits a single chance to claw back life from a kingdom that threw him away. His soul still burns too bright for his fragile body. His kingdom is rotting on borrowed time. His name is spoken like a curse by those who cast him out. Swearing he will find a solution for his illness, a Redline suddenly appears and leads him to an answer no sane people would dare touch: a demon’s bargain. Abandoned and forgotten? That’s good. I’ll secretly build my power with demons.

One soul running from a life that was never their own n shattered by cheating boyfriend and the other refusing to take chances to be happy. Two souls and a chance encounter causing one to reawaken feelings thought gone and the other to know what it means to be cared for. This leads our two to discover themselves and what love can truly mean.

"I reject you, Maire . You aren't worthy to be my mate..." With each word of his, my heart bled. The enthusiasm with which I'd prepared for tonight wore off, as the realisation of his words dawned on me. __He'd rejected me._ my second chance mate had rejected me. He said I wasn't worthy. Through teary gaze, I watched as his ex clung to him like a koala. I turned to leave. "Did you ever think I'd be mates with you?" His words made me halt. "Your mother is a rogue, your father a mere warrior and you're just as pathetic as she is. Just leave this pack." He sneered. With eyes blazing with fury, I turned to face him. He was obviously startled by my action. "I, Marie , reject you, Lucian , as my mate. I may look pathetic to you, but I swear on my dead mother's grave-" I let my words hang, as I took a step forward. "-I'll be back. And I'll claim everything I've lost. That's a promise...loser."

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?"

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—"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"