troubles and responsibilities

La famille Miller avait dans ses rangs une fauteuse de troubles. Son nom était Amelia Miller. Sa mère était morte en couches lorsqu'elle est née. Sa belle-mère est tombée d'un escalier alors qu'elle était enceinte et est morte. Le père d'Amelia la punissait en la faisant mettre face au mur dans le grenier. Le grenier était sombre et humide, sans la moindre lumière du soleil. Personne ne lui apportait à manger, et Amelia pensait qu'elle pourrait bien y mourir. Peu avant sa mort, elle composa un numéro que sa mère lui avait donné avant de passer. Après avoir raccroché, des bruits de grondement résonnèrent autour d'elle. La résidence de la famille Miller était encerclée par un groupe de gardes du corps habillés en noir. Huit hommes sortirent de leurs voitures, chacun dégageant une aura différente. Ils se dirigèrent directement vers le grenier. L'homme qui les menait mit un genou à terre et tint Amelia, inconsciente, dans ses bras. Il avait une expression solennelle sur le visage. « La famille Miller doit faire faillite. » Après avoir dormi toute la nuit, Amelia se réveilla pour découvrir que son père avait fait faillite. Les membres de sa famille étaient tous sans-abri. Pendant ce temps, elle... Elle avait huit oncles et un grand-père aimant qui l'adoraient profondément. Le père d'Amelia regrettait ce qu'il avait fait, et il refusait d'accepter son destin. Et alors si Amelia menait maintenant une bonne vie ? Elle restait la fauteuse de troubles qui avait causé la mort de sa mère et la faillite de son père ! Il ignorait qu'après le retour d'Amelia chez son oncle, leur chance ne semblait que s'améliorer. Même sa grand-mère clouée au lit pouvait désormais sortir de son lit et danser sur la place ! Enfin, un homme à l'allure divine prétendit être son père. Il la dorlotait au point que le monde entier l'enviait.

"Starting from today, I'm gonna have a carefree life in the capital." Is what I'd like to say, but reality is cruel and the bills are even crueler. There are only two certain things in this world, death and taxes, and honestly, I'd rather die right now. Ugh. Welp, looks like I gotta get a job... And I just got out of prison too! Hmm, so what's the easiest job with the most freetime I could get that still pays well... Ah, I got it. I'll become a professor at the royal academy! Link to Cover Art and Character Artwork: https://imgur.com/a/gMmF3Fw Audiobook by Isekai Audio Tales: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLe9-l-3Qf1qK8_oIGL02Pa8HRSxgnfdfH

Cienna, one of the few people Melanie looked up to, died 2 years ago in an attempt of suicide. But Melanie finds more information that tells a very different story of what happened on that dreading day. Gray, Melanie's classmate, is somehow linked to this mystery. What happened? How did it happen? Was there someone behind this?

She was always the responsible one. Until she wasn't. One night. One mistake. And suddenly the daughter who never caused trouble is hiding the biggest secret of her life. But she's not the only one. When her brother comes home with a confession of his own, the family she thought she knew begins to crack. And when she discovers who is also involved in all these.. She felt sad Some storms you see coming. Some walk right through your front door. Find out what it is...

Takuto Kimura, 30 years old, a career elite, always dressed in a sharp suit, with his hair perfectly neat, looking like the lead character from《The Godfather》or《Yakuza Chronicles》. His daily life is a never-ending "battle": meetings, overtime, coffee to stay awake, and piles of reports. To outsiders, he is the epitome of a successful businessman, but inside, he's already overwhelmed by the pressure and suffocating under it. Every day, he finds himself thinking, "If only I could go back to being three years old, I wouldn’t have to deal with these damn files and KPIs." One late night, as he stares at his computer screen, drowning in self-doubt, fate suddenly gives him an unexpected "opportunity" “He is reborn, back to the age of three.”

Born as the son of the legendary hero... I have great power, and with great power comes great responsibility.... Or so they say, I'm not interested in this Hero Shit.. but fate is my worse enemy and she keeps puting me in these situations

"Some people awaken to save the world. Raven just wanted to finish his ice cream." In a single night, the sky cracked, monsters crawled out of the city center, and the "System" decided that Raven was hero material. The problem? Raven hates responsibility even more than he hates his overdue bills. While the world screams for a savior, Raven is looking for the "unsubscribe" button. But his power, Super Adaptation, is a cruel joke: it only evolves through pain, chaos, and the kind of manual labor that makes his adult soul wither. It’s the worst possible ability for a man whose only ambition is a nap and a quiet room. Forced into a life of brutal battles and urban destruction, Raven must deal with a supernatural apocalypse that feels suspiciously like it was programmed by a toxic call center manager. Saving the world is starting to feel like just another shift at a job he never applied for—and he’s definitely not getting paid enough for this.

Different stories of different student's lives in high school and what they did to overcome them. Based on real life and fiction.

She’s not the kind of woman who faints at the first sign of trouble. He’s the kind of man who is the trouble. And somewhere nearby, there’s a dragon waiting to be… plucked.

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?"