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After three years of marriage, Cason Baldry's first love returned to the country. Ainsley Easton received the divorce agreement from Cason, who she had loved deeply for three years. At the entrance of the Civil Hall, Cason confessed to his first love affectionately, "It has been three years, but I have never had sex with her. I only love you." Ainsley was completely heartbroken. She felt that all her love for Cason in the past three years had gone down the drain. She resumed her old business to earn money and to reach the pinnacle of life. It was only then that people learned that Ainsley, who had been abandoned, was beautiful and rich, and she was an excellent female in the real world. Three months later, late one night, Cason called Ainsley with red eyes, saying, "Aisy, I regret it..." The only sound that came from the phone was the weary mumbling of a woman. "Manuel, who is it..." Manuel Gage, who had a beauty in his arms, hung up the phone with a smile and kissed the person in his arms. He said, "It's a call from a salesman."

Title: RAMSEY GIBSON: THE REBIRTH SOVEREIGN OF BROKEN REALMS Ramsey Gibson dies without understanding why. One moment, he stands on an execution platform—accused, condemned, and erased without trial. The next, he awakens in a distorted reflection of reality, where nothing behaves the way it should. The world is too precise. The people are too controlled. And the entities watching him are not human. They are Wardens—beings that enforce order, tasked with maintaining the “stability” of reality. But Ramsey’s death doesn’t conclude his existence. It exposes it. When the system that governs reality attempts to classify him, it fails. Again and again. Because Ramsey is something it cannot define, cannot process, and cannot erase. His continued existence triggers escalating protocols—containment, correction, and ultimately annihilation. Yet every attempt only reveals a deeper truth: Reality itself is layered, controlled, and restricted. And Ramsey does not belong within its rules. As he resists the system, fragments of something buried begin to surface—memories that aren’t fully his, battles that predate his life, and a version of himself that has already walked this path before. A version that knows the truth: The system was never meant to protect reality. It was built to suppress it. With each confrontation, Ramsey destabilizes the very laws that hold existence together. Time falters around him. Space delays its response. The world hesitates to acknowledge his presence. And the Wardens—once absolute—begin to adapt, observe, and fear. Because Ramsey is not just surviving the system. He is interfering with it. As hidden layers unlock and sealed realities resurface, Ramsey is forced to confront what he truly is—not a man reborn, but a being that existed before the system rewrote the laws of existence. Something that was fragmented, erased, and buried across realms to prevent its return. Now, that return has begun. But the deeper he goes, the more dangerous the truth becomes. Because he is not the only thing that was sealed away. And the system is no longer the highest authority watching. In a world where existence itself is regulated, Ramsey Gibson stands as the one variable that cannot be controlled—the anomaly that breaks laws, rewrites fate, and challenges the very foundation of reality. To survive, he must evolve. To understand, he must remember. And to truly exist— he may have to destroy the system that created the world itself. A fast-paced, high-suspense fantasy with layered realities, deep mystery, and a protagonist who defies existence itself—perfect for Webnovel readers craving power progression, mind-bending plots, and relentless tension.

"Note: This novel was originally written in Arabic and has been translated into English. I apologize in advance for any errors or inaccuracies." An ancient legend whispers: "A soul that has committed a grave sin drifts through time like a fading dream, or a fragile illusion. It searches for its lost grave-the sole remnant that bears witness to its existence. Only by reaching it may the soul return to the past... and perhaps transcend its sin. Yet only the living-those who are not spirits-can behold that grave, for the eyes burdened by sin are blind to it. And so, it becomes inevitable... that the soul must take a human vessel as its means to reach it."

Angels and Demons fight for the soul of Emery Summer. Who will win? Emery Summers is a young farmer, still reeling from the death of her mother and brothers. She and her father, along with her aunt have slowly put the pieces of a normal life together. That is, until a new neighbor arrives and shatters everything she’s ever known about life...and death. Demons are after her and she doesn’t know why. With the help of an angelic being, Emery has to fight! Or forever perish.

Frank Gibson, reconocido en el mundo del misterio como: "El detective perfecto". Con una efectividad del cien porciento en cada uno de sus casos, es contactado un día cualquiera por un número desconocido perteneciente a una voz añeja y cansada. Desde ese momento, un nombre curioso llegó a su mente para jamas irse... "Heisenbourg". Después de distintas llamadas que le mencionarian el mismo nombre, logra encontrar el tan susodicho lugar... Pero... ¿Será este, su caso fallido?

The 5,000 year old peace forged by the blood of the ancestors of the Realm of Elysian is about to be broken. The forces of the Dragonkin are starting to move and a new battle for the Realm is fast approaching. Who would become the true rulers of the Realm? would it be the Dragonkin or would the other races put aside their differences and band together once more to defend their way of life. Rahz is a half Elf/Barbarian boy who dreams of reaching the peak of the Berserker class and earn the title of Tyrant. Follow Rahz as he embarks on a journey to become a legend. Would he become a Tyrant or would he become so much more. Join Us on Patreon at https://www.patreon.com/b2basics

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

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.

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."