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Journey of a boy who was kicked out of his family, and later found the remnants of a Primordial Yang Dragon and became a Yang Dragon God.

New journey in Kalos region. Everything takes place after ash has become the pokemon master. I'm open for propositions so feel free to ask any questions. I don't own pokemon its just a novel/fanfiction.

Thet Hnin stands still, almost lost among the laughing crowds, but her presence is undeniable. The water splashes over her, but she doesn't react. Her gaze is distant, yet sharp, taking in everything, processing in silence. The noise around her, the joy, the chaos-it feels like it belongs to someone else, someone far removed from the woman standing there. Her hands are folded in front of her, fingers pressed together so tightly her knuckles are white, but her posture remains calm, poised, like she's always been in control. Her face is unreadable-no traces of sorrow, no hints of anger, just the stillness of someone who has learned to bury her emotions deep. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she watches the crowd, but it's not one of relief. It's the kind of sigh you make when you've long since accepted that nothing will ever be the same. The seconds pass quietly, and though she's just one face in the sea of revelers, there's something about her that feels out of place. Something beneath the surface that doesn't quite belong.

Conway dies and awakens in a new world where he is granted a personal realm and a shop that connects to customers across multiple realms. There, he crafts items by hand, refining his skills with each creation before offering them for sale. As the sole authority over his shop, Conway sets its rules and boundaries without interference, not even from the system that supports him. This is the second iteration of my shop-based story, with a greater focus on expanding the world’s backstory and making the protagonist more self-reliant. The system exists primarily to organize information and assist in developing his world, rather than to guide or control him.

A lighthearted reincarnation comedy.

A recent graduate starts working at an old bookstore to pay the bills. Unbeknownst to the graduate, his boss might be a wizard and his favorite video game could be an elaborate illusion. (Written using the City of Mist ruleset for mechanics)

Lin Feng woke in a world not his own. In a quiet corner of a sprawling city, a small, weathered shop waited—its shelves empty, its door tightly shut. His task was simple, yet daunting: sell the goods of the store. That would be easier said than done. Tags and content warnings are mainly to give me creative freedom later on. This is my first novel ever, and English isn’t my native language, so go easy on me chaps. Any feedback is more than welcome, of course. Also, this novel is only posted on Royalroad, Patreon, and Webnovel, so if you are reading it elsewhere, it's pirated and you suck if you keep reading. Support me on my Patreon... https://www.patreon.com/c/Nobody696969

In a world of tamers, swords, and sorcery, one shop stands above all others. Behind its door lies the impossible living weapons, dream beasts, and artifacts that can rewrite destiny. Its owner? A lazy young man who’d rather nap than rule the heavens. But Ethan Raphael isn’t ordinary. When the Will of Creation itself began to fade, it took form as a system — and chose him as its final host. Now, inside his mysterious little shop, Ethan crafts beings born from pure imagination: dragons woven from starlight, wolves forged from storms, swords that breathe, and beasts that devour concepts. Gods bargain at his counter. Kings kneel at his door. Yet he still complains about customers who don’t read the price tags. Welcome to the Shop of Creations ; where miracles are made, and refunds are not allowed.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.