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Timothy Brightblade, the eldest descendant of the Brightblade Family who managed to claim a city with their military power and defend it from all the advances of the neighboring city, is just starting his journey as a weapon master. he is known as the Kindest Crown Prince of the Brightblade Family for his merciful conduct and forgiving act. he also actively avoids unnecessary battles and is eager to have friends. the problem is, he is bad at talking. what will someone who is destined to be the strongest do when his peace-loving attitude is ruined by his own bad social skills?

Sashta live to kill and that is who she become. Her life is tainted with the blood and screams of her victims as they stare right into her eyes. She cannot be free nor her sins cannot be forgiven. She wiped the blood in her knife, pouring rain and blood washed through her body. The blood of the loyal guards that are protecting the entrance of the Moon Valley pack. No sign of guilt and sympathy to the lost lives for she has no soul left to mourn. "Weaklings, they could have sent Ravina instead. They're just wasting my time" She whispers to herself as she walks through the gate. It was too late when she realized that it was a trap. Sashta smile mischievously "Guess it's not a waste of time after all" In front of her was an army of big angry wolves. Just before she could attack and slice their heads off, she smells the most intoxicating scent that she never smelled before. It happens so fast, she was pinned to the ground by the biggest and most beautiful wolf she has ever seen. When their gaze met, her world shifted in all different ways. "Mine" is her cue to flee. She collects all her energy to use the Umbraportation, to reach the coven faster. It's a price to pay but it's the easiest way to escape. She stares into those beautiful eyes and hoping that she would never see him again. "Mate" Sashta whispers just before she disappears into the black smoke.

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Kim Jiho vive escondido entre as páginas dos livros que tanto ama. Estudante de Literatura Coreana, ele evita ao máximo os holofotes, preferindo a segurança do anonimato. Yoo Seungmin, por outro lado, é o oposto: um estudante de Teatro cuja personalidade vibrante e carismática ilumina qualquer ambiente. Mas por trás de seu sorriso fácil, Seungmin esconde feridas que ninguém percebe. Quando um projeto interdisciplinar os coloca no mesmo grupo, suas vidas silenciosamente começam a se entrelaçar. No início, a diferença entre os dois parece insuperável — Jiho, metódico e introspectivo, e Seungmin, impulsivo e sempre buscando atenção. Mas, à medida que trabalham juntos, sentimentos inesperados emergem, desafiando tudo o que eles acreditavam sobre si mesmos e sobre o outro. No entanto, forças externas não pretendem facilitar essa jornada. Junwoo, um rival astuto, parece estar sempre um passo à frente, disposto a destruir o que Jiho e Seungmin começam a construir. E Eunji, uma figura do passado de Seungmin, retorna com segundas intenções e um segredo que pode abalar tudo. Entre o silêncio e o caos, entre as páginas de uma história e as cortinas de um palco, Jiho e Seungmin precisam enfrentar não apenas os que querem separá-los, mas também seus próprios medos. E em um mundo onde palavras e encenações podem mentir, apenas uma coisa é certa: quanto mais perto eles chegam, mais arriscado será o final dessa peça.

As if being both psychic and carrying the surname of Duke weren't enough, I now find myself forced to hunt down a murderer. On top of that, I have to deal with a manipulative, bloodthirsty roommate, an unstable witch, and a noisy elf along with her companions, all while being closely observed by a clever half-blood. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention—I'm also trying to maintain my sanity while being plagued by faceless ghosts in my everyday life. I knew coming to this school would be challenging, and I truly made the right choice.

He was one of the last pure blooded vampire left after thousands of years, Timothy the current king of the vampire kingdom of CYRE, living his thousands of years waiting for his lifemate to come. Or not. Timothy doesn’t care about the so-called of his and he’s more than happy to end his boring life, She came from the family of an ordinary vampire, she, feels content and happy despite simple and ordinary life. But in a blink of an eye all this, change after her parents died in an accident, …………… [sweet love story] [Mature content.] [smut] [No rape- no misunderstanding]

He was the youngest entrepreneur and has become part of the list of bachelors around the world. He hates love and romance, yes! He is the certified bitter gourd, but he hates everything related to love and romance, and yes. He can fuck women but he never entertains the feelings of those women towards him. Not until he met Gellyn Pacala, a graduating college student who only caught his interest. Will she be able to change his view of love and romance?

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In the investigation of the cheat fund case, in a village called Djbaja, two people started witnessing all the ghostly strange events after two in the night. Honeymoon in a closed room, the current suddenly goes off in a romantic moment. What is that next to Shruti? Skeleton!?

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"