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A novel bout a young boy from a struggling family and his rise to football stardom entailing all his struggles, drama, difficulties and choices through the help of a system. P.S: no face slapping or cliche OP Ness. Authors note: thank you so much guys for joining the club, it's my first novel and English is my second language. So please bear with the errors and give me feedbacks to improve the novel, thanks a lot guys for the support. The first few chapters may have some minor grammatical errors and might be short (nothing big) like I said above ☝️. I've been trying to fix as many errors as possible but there might be a few ( I'm a human being). I post one chapter daily # support ********** This novel is a work of fiction. While it references real organizations, locations, and events, the characters, storylines, and specific depictions are created by the author. The names, characteristics, and actions of individuals within the story are purely fictional and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental. This work is not endorsed by, nor affiliated with, any football club, league, or organization. All references to real teams, events, or organizations are used for fictional purposes, and the portrayals within this book do not reflect real-world actions, views, or affiliations.

In the sprawling, neon-lit depths of Saer-Eh, where the powerful shape reality with their Icons, Donovan is nothing more than a fearful, forgotten boy. A runaway from the upper-middle-class Coffers district, he’s spent his life cowering from conflict, his only anchor being his mother—until she disappears, and the world comes crashing down. Plagued by whispers that aren’t his own, haunted by a strength he never wielded, Donovan is thrust into the city’s underworld—a labyrinth of corrupt Enforcers, merciless crime lords, and ancient faiths vying for dominion. With no training, no wealth, and nothing but a fading resolve, he’s given a choice: confront his own fear and learn to wield the strength beneath the surface, or be consumed by it. This city does not reward the weak, it does not coddle the scared. But what if fear is the flame that tempers the blade of strength? What if cowardice is but the precursor to glory?

Stein had just turned sixteen when he's plucked out of his mundane life and exposed to a world more vast and deadly than he thought possible. while most would curse their fate and seek a way back home, Stein seizes the opportunity to start over and enjoy life in ways he never could.

Hidup sebagai seorang Icon majalah tidaklah mudah. Ketika berbagai hal harus ia lakukan, termasuk privasi kehidupanku yang harus ku jaga. ketika ku harus menutup rapat hidup pribadiku Ku juga harus menjauh dari seseorang yang ku cintai. Namun semua sia-sia ketika dia kembali ke dalam hidupku Dan merenggut semua kebahagiaan yang telah ku dapatkan. Menjauhkanku pada segalanya termasuk rasa bahagiaku terlebih ketika dia memutuskan tuk meninggalkan cinta kami "Sya.. ku rasa kita harus berhenti sampai sini". "Kenapa ren? bukankah kita sudah cukup jauh selama 7 tahun ini? Tak bisakah kau menungguku setahun lagi? aku janji.. aku akan resign setelah itu hiks.. ". "Sya.. kau adalah seorang icon model dan aku tak pantas untukmu. kau pantas mendapatkan sosok yang jauh lebih pantas dariku.. ku harap kau mengerti itu". "Kau punya wanita lain Bukan hiks? jadi benar? hiks". "Dan bukankah Dia Udah kembali untukmu sya? Kalian pun sudah saling merasakan Bukan? ". "Apa maksudmu ren! ". "sudahlah setidaknya kita tau kau sudah dicicipi olehnya jadi aku tak pantas Lagi Buatmu karena kau sudah memberikan dirimu padanya! shitt!! ". "Ren.. dengarkan aku.. ". "Sudahlah.. ku harap ini pertemuan terakhir kita, Semoga kamu bahagia dengannya. Makasih buat 7 tahun kau sudah mencintaiku Rasyabila yunanda". Ya dia meninggalkanku dengan segala hal yang sudah ku perjuangkan. aku sudah berjanji jika semua akan ku akhiri setelah kontrak telah selesai tapi kenapaa hikss, kenapa dia merenggut semua kebahagiaanku! "Rennn.. hikss.. hikss.. ". "Bangunlah! seorang icon majalah tak pantas seperti ini sweetie ". "Kau! Ini semua gara-gara kau! Kenapa kau datang ketika ku sudah bahagia! ". "Kau tau Kenapa honey? ". Ia mendekatiku dan merengkuh tubuhku seraya pelan membisikkan kepadaku "Because I like your body.. ". "Apa! bajingan! ". "Forever you are mine not other man, bersiaplah! sebentar lagi Akan ada pemotretan lagi ". Drrttt.. "Ya haloo Meli, tolong siapkan rasya tuk pemotretan setelah ini. Iya dia ada disini jadi cepat ajak Dia bersiap! ". "siap sir.. ". Cih.. dia ternyata menelfon asisten pribadiku! beraninya! "Rasyabila yunanda.. see you again". "Alfa Aga fahrero! Liat saja pembalasanku! ". Alfa afa fahrero pov aku tak siap Lagi menantikanmu honey setelah sekian lama Kau pergi dariku! I will feel you again! and I will make you mine, fall in love with me! end.. Apakah yang akan terjadi pada mereka? Sebuah perasaan yang kembali lagi pada satu sama lain. Akankah aga mendapatkan gadisnya Lagi?

Little Joseph never thought he'd be surviving his predetermined death...

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?"