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It takes only one bit

She was never meant to blend in, she was born to break the mold. From the streets to the spotlight, she learns that beauty begins with defiance. He saw potential. She saw danger. Together, they changed everything. Darkness was never her curse, it was her crown. Ebony spent her life being told she’s too dark, too tall, too different. Cast out and starving in the city, she was ready to trade anything for survival until a stranger stops her under the streetlight and said, “I want you.”

We all probably in one point or another have had to restart our computers, be it a desktop or a laptop. At times, there is the need to even restore our computers to an earlier state. Then there is the situation of just giving it up and just buying a new computer all together. Li Fuji too understand the idea of backing up one's files, in the case that a need to restore one's computer arises. Yet, he never would have imagined that it was even possible for such a thing to happen to a living being...much less, be that very being himself.

It's painful to become strong, it's painful to become rich, it's painful to become important. If you're not ready for pain, you'll never amount to anything. "Shinra Tensei " "REBOOT." Ability granted by the system in the face of imminent death. Abusing this ability causes the system to crash and shut down, but it gives our protagonist a new lease, not only to make better decisions , but also to rebuild his life. A life marked by pain. Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional, a product of my imagination, with a surreal plot and should be treated as such. All characters are over 18 years old.

"You're mine!" he said and kissed my neck as he pulled me even closer to his chest. "No one can touch you or look at you the way I do. Understand?" "Y-yes," I replied breathlessly, trying to stay calm. "Good girl," he said, and I could feel a mysterious smile flickering on his lips. "You're mine," he repeated, gently biting my ear before continuing to kiss my neck.

A girl goes back in time in the strangest way!

Ella tiene apetito y se alimentará de quienes visitan su habitación. ¿Acaso ella es humana? Ni siquiera Aly puede estar segura de su propia naturaleza. Aly vive de la noche, sin embargo, en sueños las voces de su memoria la acechan mientras que tras su ventana los hombres del fuego blanco andan cazándola para traerla de vuelta a casa... En varios pedazos.

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?