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-Please make sure to check my other novel: MY SOLO SYSTEM- It's a story about a shameless, wicked, and a twisted player who seeks to destroy everything inside a new VR game to prove his beliefs right and achieve his goals. **Two virtual reality games started at the same time. After seven years, one game was thriving and became a world phenomenon, and the other was considered a total failure. Bloom was an NPC at the failed game. He had his life destroyed by the game developers’ one wrong decision. For years he hated two things in his entire doomed, miserable life; the game developers, and the other successful game, known as: Eternal Glory. In an unbelievable twist of fate, he was reincarnated seven years back, to the time where the two games started, inside the body of a human player. He decided to use his past life memories and enter the successful game to destroy everything that made it that successful. What turn of fate would he end up at? Will he succeed in ruining the Eternal Glory game? Will he change his mind? Let’s find this out together… _____________________________________ “Isn’t he the player to trigger that legendary mainline quest? I will kill him, and make him lose the sacred item of the quest!” “Isn’t this the place where players will find the crucial magic ore for healing the shrine sacred relic? I will take it and throw it away! No more mainline quests to be completed under my watch!” ________________________________________ Join the Discord Server Via this Link: https://discord.gg/kky7xhkc5Q

Eleven centuries after our existence, a new world has emerged. All nations now live on a single land, united under one supreme god in absolute supremacy. But is this truly a perfect world? If we are all equals, then why do superior races still exist, while others are cast aside as societal waste? Divided by golden domes, each person dreams of becoming a “Perfect”, a being purified of all emotions and perfectly sane, a being stripped of feelings in pursuit of eternal life. But at what cost? That is why they were born... The "Tracks Emotional", beings who possess only a single, pure emotion, were created to destroy all threats that transcend the nature of our world. From corrupted emotions arise the “Transemotional”, born mostly from the Fosse, and driven by unstable genetics or devouring feelings. They transform into massive, uncontrollable shadows that relentlessly attack the domes. All they have are their dreams.

Let’s be frank: my stepmother is human trash. She has always been, and she’ll always be. That’s just how life is. But I’ve got to admit that she’s outdoing herself today. ‘Cause, darn, she’s just told me, first thing in the goddamn morning, that I’m to be wed in a few hours’ time for the prosperity of the clan. That has the merit to be crystal clear, at least. Alright, sure. Fine. I can live with an arranged marriage. It’s not the worst thing she’s done. What’s not fine, though, is my spouse’s gender, age, and species. I want to make three points clear: 1. I’m not into men. 2. I’m not into older people. 3. I’m not into other species. Guess what? It appears my future partner is everything listed above. Male, old enough to be my ancestor, and a demon! ...Is it too late to run away? Asking for a friend. ______________________________ Doesn’t-give-a-fuck-anymore human x pampering older demon [BL] ______________________________ Free of copyright picture used for the bookcover by Leonhard_Niederwimmer

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What if empathy was never your weakness… but the very thing they used against you? You were told to be kind. To be patient. To forgive. But when you are entangled with a narcissist, empathy without strategy becomes self-erasure. You over-explain. You over-give. You over-understand. And slowly… you disappear. The Dark Empath is not about becoming cold. It is about becoming aware. It is about learning the difference between emotional empathy and cognitive precision. Inside this book, you will learn how to: • Detect manipulation before it feels like love • Break the trauma-bond cycle • Use psychological awareness without losing your compassion • Set boundaries that cannot be emotionally negotiated • Stop reacting — and start observing This is not about revenge. It is about power with control. Because narcissists do not fear emotion. They fear awareness. If you have ever felt gaslighted, drained, confused, or addicted to someone who destabilizes you… This book will teach you how to observe without absorbing. Mirror without merging. Respond without reacting. And once you master that? You will never be emotionally trapped again.

Lin Qingyu transmigrates into a cultivation novel—not as the protagonist, but as a minor side character destined to die early. Given no overpowered cultivation system, no heaven-defying talent, and no desire for glory, Lin Qingyu does the only thing he can: stay calm, survive, and live quietly. Unfortunately, his calm becomes contagious. Equipped with the Emotional Stability System, Lin Qingyu begins to change the fate of the world—not by fighting, but by listening, supporting, and refusing to let tragedy spiral out of control. As the original hero Shen Yuanxing walks the path of sword and destiny, Lin Qingyu becomes the unseen pillar that keeps everything from collapsing. A cultivation novel about emotional strength, quiet resilience, slow-burn romance, and surviving in a world obsessed with greatness.

This book talks about a newly wedded couple named 'Alex' and 'Jenny'. Mr.& Mrs. Miller are on their honeymoon but fall nervous to the most important thing about their honeymoon. Jenny feels nervous so she leaves it up to Alex,since he's the man. But, Alex, on the other hand is waiting for Jenny to give him the "signal".

What if your golden finger was a sentient trash can that feeds on negative emotions? Lin Mu transmigrates into a cultivation world—not as a chosen one, but as a handyman with a broken dantian and a body on the verge of collapse. His only companion? A trash can that talks. The "Emotional Management System" (as it insists on being called) absorbs hatred directed at Lin Mu. Someone curses him? Poof—their anger vanishes, leaving them confused and Lin Mu slightly richer in "emotional value." But when he discovers that his kindest senior brother—the one who's been giving him pills for three years—has been poisoning him all along, things get complicated. Especially when he sees what floats above that brother's head: two hearts. One gray with ordinary hatred. One black as ink—made of pure resentment that belonged to the original owner of Lin Mu's body. And then there's the word appearing on his finger. "Bury." Or is it "Hide"? A mysterious old man fishing by a cliff says: "That trash can of yours? It wasn't always a trash can. It used to be a mirror." A woman's voice from a black stone: "I don't blame him." A brother who's hated him for three years, with a golden heart above his head that might be their mother's last gift. And a heart—a living, beating heart made of ten thousand years of resentment—waiting for him at the bottom of a cliff.

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!