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When you think your life is over, there will always be something or someone there to give you a second chance. Honestly, I thought that was a load of bullshit. Turns out, it's not! And now I, Jung Haechan, will start getting paid as the comedic relief in some survival show. Just. Great.

This book is about two young boys who fell in love at a young age and realised that life is meaningless without one another, causing devastation towards each other and ending up doing things to keep the love that they have. That love will always be cherished in this sketchbook.

This would be a collection of interconnected short stories focusing on a group of friends. Imagine:Line, who dreams of being a famous artist but can only draw straight lines.Curve, who's obsessed with adding unnecessary detail to everything, much to the annoyance of her friends.Angle, who's always trying to find the most efficient (and often ridiculous) way to do things.They face relatable problems but with a stick figure twist: trying to find a job in a world with limited career options, dealing with the existential dread of being two-dimensional, or navigating the awkwardness of stick figure dating. The humor would come from the simplicity of their design contrasting with complex emotions and situations.

In a lavishly decorated bathroom a boy at the age of 18 is looking himself at the mirror. The boy stared long and hard at the mirror. Until he gave up and acknowledged it. He is in a novel and not just any novel. It's in a freaking dark,tragic and gory novel. What's more I am a character who physically can't display emotions. And to answer the previous question....... Yes it is hard being a comic relief.

R-18 Li Hai never expected the world to end. Neither did he expect the appearance of a mysterious system that claimed to help him "fly into the sky, get girls, and rule the world." But whatever. Gotta do what you've gotta do.

Well I’m just gonna say that this is a combined effort with me and somebody else. However, I am terrible at writing so I do need some criticism on this since this is my first time doing something like this. Now on the synopsis it starts off with a man named Hata who starts living in different “plots” that lead to some interesting stories in each different world. So you just gotta see how much he keeps his sanity at the end of it. Also yes this is a harem but that’s just because only 1 woman wouldn’t be able to help with the amount of abuse that’s about to happen to this man. But it will just be the 3 that are in the auxiliary chapter and those are their names as well just to let you guys know.

Encarcelado durante dos años por defender a su prometida, ¡recibió una herencia misteriosa! Con sus inigualables habilidades médicas y de artes marciales, Qin Tuo está en el camino hacia la invencibilidad. ¡Sin embargo! Hoy, el día de su salida de la cárcel, es el día del compromiso de su prometida con su enemigo...

Sofía vive rodeada de silencios que nunca terminaron de decirse. En un espacio donde el tiempo parece detenido y los objetos conservan memoria, su presente comienza a resquebrajarse cuando aquello que fue reprimido exige ser visto. Acompañada por Don Elías, una figura que observa más de lo que interviene, y enfrentada a la presencia inquietante de la Sombra —manifestación de lo negado—, Sofía se ve obligada a recorrer un camino interior donde pasado y presente se confunden. La llegada del Inspector Ricardo, decidido a encontrar respuestas racionales, tensiona aún más un equilibrio frágil, revelando que no todo puede explicarse desde afuera. Entre ecos, relojes detenidos y palabras que nunca llegaron a pronunciarse, la historia explora el peso de lo no dicho y el momento inevitable en que mirar hacia adentro deja de ser una elección para convertirse en una necesidad.

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?"

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!"