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Xu Jinzhi menjalani kehidupan sehat hingga usianya mencapai tujuh puluh lima tahun, meninggal dunia tanpa banyak penderitaan, dan tampaknya tanpa penyesalan atau ketidakpuasan besar. Namun, melihat anaknya, putrinya, cucu, dan cicit-cicitnya di samping tempat tidurnya, Xu Jinzhi tak bisa menahan diri untuk tidak memikirkan suaminya yang meninggal muda dalam sebuah kecelakaan, bertanya-tanya apakah dia bisa melihatnya lagi—jika saja dia bisa. Setelah membuka matanya berikutnya, Xu Jinzhi dengan terkejut menemukan dirinya terbawa kembali beberapa dekade ke masa lalu, pada saat keluarga Xu dan Xie sedang merundingkan pernikahan bisnis. Tanpa ragu, dia menyebutkan nama 'Xie Yanchuan.' Dalam kehidupan sebelumnya, menikahi Xie Yanchuan adalah pilihan yang enggan, tetapi dalam kehidupan ini, dia memilihnya secara tegas! Keluarga Xie memiliki pengaruh besar di Kota A, namun Xie Yanchuan adalah anggota yang diabaikan dalam keluarga, terbayangi oleh kakaknya yang memegang tanggung jawab keluarga dan adik laki-lakinya yang lemah. Pengaturan ini tidak terlalu mengganggu Xie Yanchuan; dia puas hidup dengan tenang. Suatu hari, perjodohan dengan keluarga Xu tiba-tiba jatuh pada pundaknya, mengakibatkan pernikahannya dengan wanita bernama Xu Jinzhi! Xie Yanchuan awalnya mempersiapkan pernikahan dengan saling menghormati atau tidak saling mengganggu. Namun, mengapa Xu Jinzhi selalu mengejutkannya dengan tindakannya yang tak terduga?

He’s her assistant. Loyal. Obedient. Untouchable. Victoria Sharp built her tech empire from scratch. She's rich, ruthless, and always in control. No scandals, no distractions, especially not from a certain devastatingly attractive executive assistant with bewitching eyes and a voice that could ruin her in seconds. James Mitchell has worked under Victoria for three years, hiding his desire behind professionalism and perfect ties. He knows the rules. He respects her boundaries. But when she starts breaking her own, James isn’t sure how long he can keep pretending he doesn’t want her. What begins as subtle tension, lingering stares, coffee with hidden meanings, after-hours “accidental” meetings, spirals into something hotter, darker, and far more dangerous. She’s used to power. He’s used to silence. But neither of them is ready for obsession. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "If you want these lips, then earn them." James's words hung in the air between them, transforming the atmosphere in Victoria's office from tense confrontation to something entirely unprecedented. Victoria sat frozen in her chair, her lips still parted in silent shock, her mind struggling to process what had just transpired. Earn them. The phrase echoed in her thoughts, foreign and disorienting. "If you want to keep tasting these lips, then you'll have to woo me." The additional statement landed like a second shockwave. Woo him? Victoria Sharp didn't woo anyone. ------------- "Victoria, what are you…" James words died in his throat as he felt the warm, wet heat of her tongue against his exposed chest. Victoria had found the gap in his shirt and was licking his skin with deliberate, erotic slowness that made his entire body go rigid with shock and arousal. The sensation was unlike anything James had ever experienced, raw and intimate and so unexpected that it short-circuited his ability to think coherently. Victoria's tongue was warm and soft against his skin, tracing patterns that sent bolts of electricity straight to his core. This was madness, she knew that. But she was past caring about sanity or propriety or any of the rules that had governed her life up until this moment. All she cared about was the man in her arms and the way he made her feel like she was coming alive for the first time in years. Her tongue found the small mole on under his right eye, and she felt James's entire body shudder at the contact. "I love that mole on you," she whispered against his skin, her voice husky with desire. James's eyes slammed shut at the intimate contact, his body betraying him as a soft groan escaped his lips. The sensation of Victoria's tongue on his face was so unexpected, so boldly sensual, that his pulse hammering against his throat. "I will do as you say, James," she said, her voice husky with desire and determination. "I will woo you." The words sent a jolt of satisfaction through James's system, but it was her next statement that made his breath catch. "However, you should know that I am very territorial." "You just sit down, look effortlessly handsome, and prepare to be wooed," she said, her voice carrying all the authority of a woman who was used to getting exactly what she wanted. "Remember, James," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper that somehow managed to carry more authority than any shout ever could. "You are mine." The declaration hung between them like a brand, marking him as surely as if she'd physically claimed him. Enemies-to-lovers tension CEO x Executive Assistant Office slow-burn with high heat Obsession, betrayal, and emotional redemption One woman who’s never been owned and the man she can’t control If you love dominant heroines breaking their own rules, devoted but strong men, and drama that keeps you breathless, then be ready to be will consumed.

Villains roam the world without any retribution. Demonic sects wage war against the Orthodox and emerge victorious. Neutral tribes stand by and do not help the worthy – they only look to profit from others’ misfortune. Meanwhile, fresh dangers brew beneath the turbulent waves... Might is right in the world of cultivators, and evil often goes unchecked. Isaac Dahl is born in the barren and chaotic lands of Northern Tundra. He shows promise, yet his sect holds no hope for him. ‘He might be an intelligent child, but his talent is mediocre. Bah... what can he amount to?’ Without resources or help; without kindness nor assistance from others, there is only oneself. Human relationships? Love? Kinship? I only see benefits, as others are unreliable. I can only believe in myself. This is the truth that Isaac realises. This is the truth that his sect – which proclaims itself as a Blood Path Sect – fails to notice. They are naïve. His heart is cold and his gaze is determined, but Isaac’s path forwards will not be an easy one. It will be filled with obstacles, danger and disaster. Will Isaac clamber over the bodies of those who stand in his way? Or will they drag him down with them?

What is the ultimate strategy? What does it mean to have a lot of plans? The real estate agent is just a college graduate who somehow ends up in the world of practical teaching by accident. I'm a college graduate, but I can't compare to you little high school students? I can use some tricks to calculate people's hearts! But Ryuuen Shoko, please listen to my explanation first. I really didn’t hook up with girls from other classes. This was for a plan, for a plan! (Not mine)

[Detective Conan + OC Male Protagonist + Plot Maintenance System + No CP] ------------------------------------------------------ My name is Morofushi Sora'aki, male, 18 years old. In my second year of middle school, I was bound to a [Plot Maintenance System]. Every time I fall asleep, I transmigrate into a character in a parallel world. My task is to play that character and advance the main storyline normally. Later, I realized that those parallel worlds I transmigrated into were officially called [Fanfiction Worlds]. This system has had a huge impact on my life. Because I always accidentally confuse my own world with the fanfiction world. —For example, after returning from the [Beastified World], when I saw that annoying Matsuda, I didn't react immediately and blurted out, "Where are your cat ears and tail?" I even grabbed a cat toy and shoved it at Matsuda: "Here, your favorite snack." The five police academy students: ?! Matsuda: ...Wait? No, I didn't! Take your eyes off me! —For example, after returning from the [Gender-Swapped World], I met a new member of my brother's band named Akai. I couldn't help but hesitate and say, "You finally chose to change your gender...?" Whiskey Group: ?! Akai: Huh? —And another example, in a [Normal World], the annoying Matsuda would play with fire and fire on a Ferris wheel. Although he's annoying, he shouldn't be ignorant of common sense. However, I remembered a term my brother taught me called "rebellious phase." The more I tried to stop him, the more he might do it. So, to protect his fragile self-esteem, I decided to subtly remind him. "Matsuda, I had someone do a fortune telling for you. You're not suited for dating; it's best if you stay single forever." I thought I was brilliant because this way, Matsuda wouldn't go to the Ferris wheel, a dating hotspot. Matsuda: "??? Wait, are you sure your brother isn't messing with me? Morofushi!" Morofushi Sora'aki: Innocent.jpg ------------------------------------------------------ One-sentence summary: Sora'aki: Maintaining the plot is so hard, please have mercy on me. Theme: Salvation is never one person's responsibility. ------------------------------------------------------ GOOGLE TRANSLATED TITLE: 当我绑定剧情维护系统后 AUTHOR: 颜荀

KISS OF THE VAMPIRE: THE GIRL WITH THE SHARP SWORD They said he would be a savior. No one said he’d bury them all first. For centuries, the vampire nobility ruled with crimson claws and ancient blood rites, their power etched into every corner of the world. Humans were livestock. Rebellion? A forgotten dream. Then came Deyviel—the lone survivor of a massacre, wielding a blade sharper than truth itself. He's no chosen one. No prophecy shields him. Just rage, scars, and the will to fight monsters that once ruled him. With each swing of his sword, Deyviel cuts deeper into the world’s dark history—unearthing secrets meant to stay buried, and facing enemies who’ve lived long enough to become legends. But even as he fights to end an empire of blood, the line between hero and executioner starts to blur. And when the girl with the sharp sword reappears—her past tied to his own—Deyviel realizes that the real war isn’t just against vampires… It’s against fate itself.

The Queen of Chaos Sharp tongue. Bad manners. Unlimited power. Aurelia Vayne was a commoner, a nobody, a village girl with a talent for attracting trouble. When she is falsely accused and sentenced to death, Aurelia believes her life is over. Then an imperial decree arrives. Instead of execution, she is chosen to become the bride of King Malrik Dravenhart, the ruthless King of Dangers whose name alone terrifies kingdoms. To everyone else, it is a miracle. To Aurelia, it is simply a slower way to die. The royal palace is a battlefield disguised as luxury,Nobles look down on her, Enemies lurk behind polite smiles. And Lady Rehanna Valemont, the woman who expected to become queen, is determined to make Aurelia's life miserable. But Aurelia refuses to be intimidated by nobles, assassins, or even her cold-hearted husband. What begins as a political marriage soon becomes a dangerous game of secrets, power, and forbidden attraction. As mysteries surrounding Aurelia's birth begin to surface, she discovers that a hidden power sleeping within her may be capable of changing the fate of the entire continent. Now Aurelia must decide whether to remain the commoner the world believes her to be, or embrace the destiny that awaits her. After all, crowns can be stolen. Kingdoms can fall. And chaos always finds a way.

Shen Yueling once believed love could survive in the imperial palace. As the cherished daughter of the mighty Shen General and the only sister to five powerful brothers, she was raised in warmth and protection. But the moment she entered the palace, that warmth became her greatest weapon. In her previous life, she trusted the wrong people. She watched her family being accused of treason. She watched her father and brothers die one by one. And she watched the Emperor—the man she once loved—remain silent as everything she held dear was reduced to ashes. Her loyalty was rewarded with betrayal. Her kindness was answered with death. When Shen Yueling opens her eyes again, she is twenty years old once more, standing one day before the Imperial Selection. Before the schemes. Before the betrayals. Before the destruction of the Shen family. This time, she remembers everything. And this time, she refuses to be anyone's victim. Armed with the knowledge of her past life, a sharp tongue, and a heart hardened by loss, Shen Yueling enters the palace once more. What awaits the harem is no longer an innocent noble daughter, but a woman who knows every smile can hide a knife and every act of kindness can conceal a trap. As she rises from a newly selected beauty to the Emperor's most favored Noble Consort, old enemies begin to discover that the prey they once hunted has become the hunter. Yet revenge is only the beginning. While the Emperor loses himself in her beauty, Shen Yueling quietly reshapes the future of the empire. Alliances crumble, secrets surface, and a forgotten prince slowly emerges from the shadows. By the time the truth is revealed, it will already be too late. For Shen Yueling did not return to reclaim lost love. She returned to reclaim a debt. And this empire owes her blood.

Karthi is an ordinary Chennai cab driver whose biggest concerns are diesel prices, EMI payments, and getting paid on time. His life takes a bizarre turn when a group of mysterious armed strangers hijack his taxi and drag him into a conflict that should not exist. They claim to be resistance fighters from the future. A ruthless billionaire controls technology capable of reshaping history itself. As conspiracies, time travel, and hidden wars collide, one completely ordinary man becomes the most important person in humanity's future. The problem? Karthi wants absolutely nothing to do with saving the world. He just wants his fare money.

Shen Lu opens her eyes to find she has transmigrated into a wasteland world, becoming the fake young lady who was kicked out of her home. With her is her equally miserable fiancé, the future major villain. Fortunately, her golden finger activates, and in this wasteland world where the average person can't even get a single hot meal, she embarks on the path to riches through food. Egg waffles, spicy hotpot, and crawfish. Braised pork belly, crock-pot soup, and egg fried rice. ... From a small stall to a small shop. Then from a restaurant to a holiday resort, in less than two years, Shen Lu's name became known throughout the world. Countless celebrities and dignitaries hold out Star Coins, begging for just one bite of Shen Lu's cooking. The Shen Family, who had used her up and ruthlessly abandoned her, regret their past actions, crying and shouting as they beg for her forgiveness. Shen Lu crosses her arms: "Sure. Why don't you slit your throats first to show me your sincerity?"