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After she noticed she was being chased after by a certain beauty, she bound herself to a System and started her quick transmigration journey… After a countless number of worlds, the beauty was finally driven to villainy, and his long, elegant fingers pulled at his black tie…

She was the little chief secretary at Huo Yunting’s office, who carried out jobs both on the table and "under" the table. She was also his obedient wife at night, fulfilling his needs. It was a repentance, a redemption to her sin, Lu Zhaoyang was swallowing all these humiliations as heaven forbade, her mother was the other woman in this ugly affair with the wealthy Huo family, and eventually shattered the entire family, droving Huo’s mother insane. It was probably the fairest, also the most horrible bargain of Lu’s life as Huo Yunting raided their house one day. “You would compensate with your body. On daily basis.” The offer was made and she could not say no. “If you think you aren’t having enough fun… Well, perhaps we could play the divorce game, then we could have another marriage, making the same vow with you always as my bride. I can do this, again and again. Again, and again. Isn’t that sweet, honey?” Was it heart-moving, or simply tear-moving? ISN’T IT OBVIOUS? Huo Yunting, he’s a devil, both body and soul a devil! Join the Fifty Thunders of Huo Yunting! As you see dominance occurs in the classic office romance taken place in modern world with a hint of quirky comedy and heart-wrenching episodes!

Caelan war bereits seit zehn vollen Jahren transmigriert, doch er hatte immer noch keine Klasse oder kein Talent erweckt. Alles nur, weil das System ihm vor dem Erwecken zwei völlig unverschämte Voraussetzungs-Quests zugewiesen hatte: Führe die grundlegende Schwerttechnik 100.000 Mal aus Schmiede 10.000 Schwerter Ding! Alle Voraussetzungs-Quests wurden vom Host abgeschlossen. Einzigartige Klasse erhalten: Weißer Schwertkämpfer! Einzigartiges Talent erhalten: Fertigkeitenaufstieg! Der Host kann Goldmünzen ausgeben, um jede beliebige Fähigkeit direkt auf das maximale Level (Lv. 100) aufzuwerten. Ding! Die anfängliche Belohnung für die Systembindung wurde zugestellt. Herzlichen Glückwunsch! Talent-Evolution ausgelöst! Einzigartiges Talent erhalten: Unendlicher Aufstieg! Der Host kann Gold ausgeben, um jede Fähigkeit bis auf Lv. 99.999 aufzuwerten! Was?! Lv. 99.999?! Die Fähigkeiten anderer Leute sind auf Lv. 100 begrenzt, aber meine gehen alle bis Lv. 99.999! Und ich kann sie aufwerten, solange ich Geld habe?! Beim Anblick seines prall gefüllten Geldbeutels erschien ein leises Lächeln in Caelans Mundwinkel. Nachdem er zehn Jahre lang transmigriert war, war er immer noch der junge Meister einer unsichtbaren Tycoon-Familie— wenn es eine Sache gab, an der es Caelan nie mangelte, dann war es Geld. …… Viele Jahre später, vor dem Rat des Flusses der Zeit— "„Also ist dieser Test doch noch gescheitert.“" "„Ja. Vergiss es. Löschen wir einfach alle Welten auf dieser Zweig-Zeitlinie.“" In diesem Moment erschien eine schmale Gestalt vor dem Rat. "„Wer da?“" "„Wie hast du die Dimensionsgrenze durchbrochen?“" …… Die einzige Antwort war eine endlose Stille. Du hast einen einzigen Finger gehoben und gesagt, "„Komm.“" In einem Augenblick vereinten sich unzählige Nebenflüsse des Flusses der Zeit an deiner Fingerspitze, und verdichteten sich zu einem halbtransparenten Schwert. "„Jetzt,“" "„ist die Zeit der Abrechnung gekommen.“"

DROPPED YOU HEARD ME RIGHT? I DROPPED IT!

My name is Caiden Black. I am a 17-year-old ordinary guy you can find anywhere in the world. My life’s ambition is to propose to my childhood friend; Lily Storm. I was all prepared, but my destiny decided to fuck me over and through a series of extreme unfavorable events, which include raping Lily, I am now surrounded by a bunch of women and being forced to become the head of their ladies crime organization… Someone save me… Note: This story takes place in Arasia, a planet almost exactly the same as Earth. Only the geography and a few little things are different. To support me and for early chapters: https://www.patreon.com/Roeselawik Get updates: https://discord.gg/2CD5R2R Tags: R-18, Adult, Mature, Criminal world, harem, different world, Huge Breast, extremely beautiful women, Rape, weak to strong MC, Smut etc

Adrian Vale built his reputation on control. In boardrooms, people feared him. In business, competitors respected him. He had spent years creating a life where every move was calculated and every risk was measured. Then he met Selene Hart. She wasn't loud. She wasn't reckless. She wasn't looking for attention. Yet somehow, she became the one thing Adrian couldn't ignore. There is something unusual about Selene—a darkness hidden beneath elegance, a sadness concealed behind confidence. People are drawn to her, but those who get too close often leave changed. As Adrian becomes increasingly fascinated by her, old wounds begin to reopen. The trauma he buried, the fears he denied, and the inner demons he thought he had conquered start resurfacing. Meanwhile, Selene carries secrets capable of destroying far more than a relationship. She is not a damsel in distress. She is not waiting to be rescued. She is the storm itself. And every person who enters her life receives the same warning. Most walk away. Adrian doesn't.

She came back from the unknown gate wearing only a black dress with a black parasol. A first-generation hunter, Cha Eunha, went missing 30 years ago. In the early 2000s, they had been locked within a mysterious gate. For someone to escape, one must stay behind… “It’s because you have more reasons to stay alive for than me.” Eunha sacrificed herself for her colleague Yijun, killed monsters to survive and met a man who found her when there were no monsters left to kill. “You’re the boss.” Shin Siwoo, the first S-Class hunter that she’s ever heard of. When Eunha had managed to get out of the strange gate, “Thirty years…have passed?” The world had changed so much. Besides, Baek Yijun, an old colleague that she had met after a long time, “You know what. I hate the fact that people like you are hunters.” —was not the person Eunha had remembered.

Ellen, you’ve always said ‘be kind,’ but let’s be honest—kindness isn’t always a choice, especially when life decides to dump on you. Your show gets canceled and suddenly you’re off to England, like kindness is easier with an accent and a cup of tea. But hey, you’ve never been afraid to make bold choices—except maybe with your sexuality. Was it really a choice, Ellen, or were you just finally sick of men’s b*******? Because honestly, while you were throwing a tantrum on set, I could’ve used some r e a l help, not just r e e l help. Next time, save the drama for the cameras and bring the kindness to real life, yeah? I mean, is your name DeGeneres or DeJerk? And let’s talk about your ‘helping’—everybody you helped had to be run through the CIA first! Be honest, Ellen: did you skip helping some people because the CIA said you shouldn’t, or because you couldn’t remember if you were hosting a talk show or running a background check? At this point, it’s easier to get into the Pentagon than to get a hug from Ellen! But hey, hosting a Big Chill like that, you must know what being syndicated really means—because after all the drama, it looks like your kindness is the only thing still in reruns. And I mean for the viewer, not for you. So how can you know something like that—how the business really works—and still throw a tantrum every time stuff doesn’t go your way? Ellen, with all that experience, you should know: if you want a happy ending, you’ve got to be kind all the way to the credits! And you know what? I challenge you to actually take your own advice for once—help somebody in actual need. Like me, this time. Because it’s not money I need—I need someone to actually give a s***. so I'm callin BS on your BS, respect fu LL y ©F course! how to be not a dick 101

Accidentally bound to a quick transmigration system, Ning Yue is resistant on the surface, but inwardly, she's screaming wildly: "As long as I keep completing missions, it's equivalent to gaining eternal life, I'm going to keep transmigrating forever!" In "True and Fake Rich Daughter," she is the fake rich daughter who was abandoned. She declares, "The wealthy family abandoned me, so I will create a wealthy family of my own!" In "Era's Blessed Child," she leads her entire family to build a fortune, turning the fake blessed child into a real blessed child. In "Flourishing Age of Shengshi," having transmigrated into the Empress who was turned into cannon fodder, she simply turns the ungrateful mother and son into cannon fodder instead.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!