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A man with fluffy black ears atop his head and a swinging, long, black, furry tail burst into the villa with a cold and stern expression. Holly Wyatt didn't know what was happening; though deaf and mute, she somehow heard the man's disdainful voice at that very moment. [The cub has grown a little.] [Still too weak.] [How did she end up looking like this? So gaunt and scrawny, so unsightly. Standing there, she looks like a telephone pole—the shortest one, at that.] Holly Wyatt: ... She rubbed her fingertips together, staring at the tip of the man's tail that curled into a little heart shape, wanting to touch it... * Two years later. Dressed in a camisole and hot pants, the moment she pulled open the main door, she heard the man's sharp, explosive inner shriek. [Aaaah! Damn it! Who taught the cub to dress like this?! I was only gone for two years, where is my cub who used to be all bundled up?!] [Give her back!!] * As the leader of the Wolf Clan, Silas Thornton's primary mission was to manage the pack, and his secondary mission was to raise the cub well. One day, he discovered that the cub he was raising actually wanted to date! This meant the cub wanted to procreate! That was unacceptable! And so, Holly Wyatt could always hear the man's inner ramblings. [The cub is still too young; she can't run off and procreate with some random man out there.] [If the cub is really that desperate to procreate, I suppose I can reluctantly make a sacrifice.] [Why doesn't the cub want to procreate yet? I'm already prepared.] Holly Wyatt: !!?? Does this mean she can finally touch his big tail?

Also available on my website: https://www.fancyjunjuntranslations.com/story/the-whole-sect-is-full-of-licking-dogs-the-little-junior-sister-is-the-real-dog/ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Feng Xi transmigrated into a cannon-fodder female supporting character in a cultivation novel, and the day she entered the book was her death day. In order to cling to life, she tried every possible way to separate herself from the heroine’s sect, Hunyuan Sect, and joined Xuantian Sect instead. Ha! The five dear senior brothers in the story were all the heroine’s boot-lickers, each one died a more miserable death than the last. Feng Xi gave an evil, enchanting smile: “So what if you’re a licking dog? Are you as much of a dog as I am?” The eldest senior brother was poisoned, and only the heroine’s blood could cure him. From then on he became her devoted dog, yet in the end she kicked him into the bottomless demonic abyss, where his soul was scattered to nothing. Feng Xi came trotting over carrying a huge basin of dog blood: “Senior Brother, drink mine! My dosage is large, the medicine effect is strong!” The heroine, who had just swallowed a detox pill and was preparing to cut her finger: “…” The second senior brother possessed the royal bloodline of the Yan clan. The heroine gave him a pill to hide his bloodline, and from then on he willingly risked life and death for her. Even when she later pushed him out as a scapegoat, he accepted it gladly. Feng Xi took out the ten-thousand-year-old alliance treaty of friendship between the human race and the Yan clan: “Second Senior Brother, feel free to display your noble royal Yan bloodline! Let countless young girls go mad and bash their heads against walls for you!” The heroine looked at the Hidden-Blood Pill in her hand, which needed to be taken once every three months: “…” Feng Xi’s life motto: Only by being the dog among dogs can one become the person above people!

Wei Chifeng, who feeds wolves as dogs, was seriously injured and on the brink of death on the battlefield. After being rescued by Feng Tingliu, he lost his memory and stayed in Liudu City to become Feng Tingliu's guard. Liudu City is a place where Fengting Liu collects and retains people from the martial arts world. There are many rules in the city, such as not accepting useless, betrayed, and unable to survive people. Fengting Liu appears to be a fickle lord of the city, but in reality, he has a complex background and purpose. He has intricate connections with various forces, including the court and demonic sects. During his interactions with Feng Tingliu, Wei Chifeng gradually developed a deep affection for him and was also involved in a series of conflicts and conspiracies in the martial arts world. Their relationship continued to develop under various events, gradually becoming subtle and intimate from the initial master servant relationship. The situation in the martial arts world has become increasingly complex, with various forces such as the Demon Cult, the Society for the Elimination of Evil, and the imperial court fighting against each other. Feng Tingliu and Wei Chifeng face many challenges and choices among them, and their fate is closely linked to the fate of the entire martial arts world.

In the underbelly of Busan, where power is earned in blood and loyalty is a currency more volatile than cash, Eli Nam emerges from silence — not to follow, but to conquer. Born with fists that break bones and instincts honed in darkness, Eli is no ordinary street fighter. He’s a prodigy of violence. A ghost with a cause. And with a past shrouded in unanswered debts, he returns to the city not to survive — but to reign. Each arc explores social structures, personal trauma, and power.

When my daughter was young she owned many stuffed animals, two of them were her favorites, one named Sunshine Bunny and another named Pink Bunny. This is a collection of stories about Floppy Ears that I started writing for her when she was about 3 years old. The originals had hand drawn pictures as well. Each story is short and simple, hopefully with a positive or fun message. It allowed me to read her one or two before bed in the evening. Many of the ideas came from the things she would do and say with her own stuffed animals. Some of these are the original stories without the pictures which were written over 20 years ago, some are newer that I added just for fun. This collection my not fit in any of the categories but if you have a kid, they might enjoy listening to them. The idea is to get them thinking, whether it is about a word they don't understand or how they would handle the situation. Have fun with it.

After a mysterious gas was released into the planet's atmosphere, the population suddenly found themselves with mystical powers. Ranging from superhero abilities known only in comics, to incredibly specific and hardly practical. When your worth is now decided by birth, how does one live? When talent merely becomes a word to explain a fortunate ability, how do you stand out? Heroes, Villains, Vigilantes. Stories and myths of such beings became commonplace. Governments requiring powerful abilities to keep order. The Hero Association attempting to keep its influence through monetization. Villain groups abusing their powers. Vigilantes attempting to fight against such tyranny and unfairness. Corruption rampant as always. Like stated, these stories are commonplace. Mass produced even. So what about a narrower focus? A lawless city ruled by an order of Street Gangs. This isn't the story of a selfless uprising Hero, or a Villain who wreaks destruction, or even a Vigilante who wants a better world. Rather it's a story of the struggle of the strong. People who gather others underneath them, and fight against rivals. All to rise to the top and rule this city. Would you care to join? This isn't a grand story, it might not be to your taste. Can you stand beside those who struggle, without a guarantee for a satisfying end? As they fight to stand at the top, or be consumed? If so, allow me to tell you this story. (WARNING: THIS VOLUME CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND STRONG LANGUAGE. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED)

Gideon was summoned to another world to vanquish an evil god of impossible proportions. Arduous it was, he was able to succeed after 10 years. When he defeated and successfully vanquished the evil god, he was granted his wish to return home. The goddess, feeling this reward was too 'little' for the herp who saved her world granted him a single wish. Gideon asked for something that he may not be able to use in his own world, Earth. He indeed returned, but not only did the world changed, his home had also changed, his sister changed and a looking threat had also reared its head. Follow Gideon and his continuing adventure on Earth as he tries to defend it from everything that tries to destroy or enslave it. Was it mentioned that the goddess stripped him of his powers before he could send him back? Only his experience, memories, and the wish-reward he got came with him. How will he cope in the world that's changed so much?

Hi diary. Its been a while. If you forgot my name already, well its Aphmeow or Aph. I'm just putting that in there just in case I happen to get knocked out and forget my name. It's been a few years since I ran away from home. My parents are probably worried sick about me or they probably don't even remember me. My mom's name is Silva and my dad's name is Klaus. I also have a big brother and a little sister. My brother's name is Cam. My little sister's name is Sophie. My little sister probably doesn't even remember me. Cam is probably looking for me. Anyways, I live in a village. It's called Broken Shields and don't the name think that we aren't good at fighting because we are.

If you like the cover art please check neka4am on Fiverr. The link to their stuff is: https://www.fiverr.com/neka4am This story is an urban fantasy set in an academy for half-animal people, and the protagonist is a teen werewolf trying to find her place in magical society.

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.