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"Dear, it's time for your medicine!" The beautiful and pure Holy Daughter brought over the medicine for treating his wounds. On this day, he saw betrayal with his own eyes and experienced despair with his soul... From this day forth, the Hero was dead, send paper offerings if you must!

Jason, a young man who died after getting involved in a brutal accident that killed him reincarnated into the exact novel he was reading on the night he died. He was reincarnated into the novel he was reading before his untimely death, as a baby who had just been birthed successfully. From his birth he was shown no love due to his non-existent aptitude in magic. Lucky for him, he awakened the Talent system. A system that allowed him to copy talents; skills that individuals excelled at, the skills that made said individuals the cream of the crop. With the exact same mastery of the person he copied it from. The system when trying to increase his aptitude for mana only managed to decrease it even lower blessed him with nature energy to passively strengthen himself. With no magic and a system that allows him to copy talents, watch Jason climb through the ranks of the world and become the strongest! ... [Host can choose a talent to copy: Null eyes, War God's Embrace, 30 Blade movements, Advanced War Tactics] _____ Note: The MC is OP.

Modern-day top student, soul travels to another world's continent. Alright, what's this? The system awakens in five years, and my own life is full of hardships. Luckily, there's a cute and soft little sister by my side. Alas, she's underage. Well then, watch me turn the tide in these five years.

The social season of 1813 begins. Among the numerous young ladies is Miss Eleanor Turner and her prospects for this season are abysmal. With no dowry, connections or anything else to recommend her to the eligible gentlemen she'll have to take matters into her own hands.

He asked himself, "Am I worthy of being loved, or am I destined for heartbreak?" For 14 years, Ben felt like he wasn't worthy of anyone's love. At age 10, his mother left them. His father used him as a punching bag. When his life changes suddenly, he's unsure how to react. Little by little, he accepts those who promise a happy existence. Several types of love are offered to him. 1) A parent's love 2) Friendship 3) Romantic love A figure of his past threatens everything

is this the guy i am liking or is it same other guy that i am liking for some time. am I gonna find love?

Just when I thought thing were going better for me after i left the foster home. I see my demise but still yet i feel it better off than being in a place full of annoying creatures n by that i mean humans. They seem to be the most annoying creature on earth i find it hard to believe i am even a part of them. I would trade anything to change into any thing other than human. Waking up every day with the same life,same routine i tend to understand why but I still have to sulk up to it, while i say my rosary I look at the crowd of unbelievers all praying my mind move to certain events i see just as I look at our foster elder sister in Christ pray and cry but just yesterday i saw her sucking off the dick of an intern ,do God really listen to such people

In my past life, my husband, Ricardo Whitman—a celebrated fintech prodigy on Wall Street—died from what was reported as “sudden anaphylactic shock” after a charity gala. What he left me, aside from a chasm of grief, was a massive two-and-a-half-million-dollar debt. For the sake of my son, Connor, who was still in high school, I sold my proudest creation—a penthouse loft I had designed myself. I moved into a basement in Brooklyn, working three part-time jobs a day to pay off what were supposedly "investment losses." The long-term mental stress and overwork took their toll. My body finally gave out, and I succumbed to illness in that squalid rented room. On my deathbed, I overheard my son, by then in college, on a video call. On the other end of the screen was his father, who was supposed to be dead. In that moment, the truth sliced open my heart like a scalpel. The so-called debt was nothing but a cryptocurrency money-laundering scheme orchestrated by Ricardo and his lover and business partner, Selina Ford. My husband had faked his death to pull a vanishing act. And my son, Connor, was a knowing accomplice from the very beginning. He watched as my life was drained away, all so he could one day inherit that ill-gotten wealth without any burdens. With a heart full of burning resentment, I took my last breath. When I opened my eyes again, I was assaulted by blinding spotlights and the scent of champagne. I was back at the gala, at the very moment Ricardo collapsed into my arms and stopped breathing. The day my world fell apart.

In my past life, on the day of our bonding ceremony, Alpha Declan revealed his mate's mark to the world. But it was not my name etched onto his skin—it was my sister Dahlia's, corrupted by a dark ritual. When I stepped forward to confront him, our pack was attacked. Enemies armed with moon-forged silver weapons tore through our defenses. The three of us died in the massacre. When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn on the day of the bonding ceremony. This time, I chose to let them be. After helping the pack repel the foretold attack, I left, starting a new life in the human world. I thought I would never have anything to do with them again. But three years later, at an exclusive gala for the werewolf elite, I saw Declan and Dahlia again. Dahlia looked at me, her eyes wide with surprise. "Aveline! What are you doing here?" "I thought you were living in the human world." Seeing my silence, Dahlia sneered. "Don't tell me you couldn't survive out there and now you want to come back?" Declan stood aside, disgust plain on his face. "Even if you got on your knees and begged, I'd never let you back in the pack." "Though, you might make a decent pack Omega. At best." "You should leave. A gala of this caliber is no place for you." A small, knowing smile touched my lips. The reason I was here was simple: my mate is the new Ultima of the Werewolf Alliance. And he had thrown this lavish gala just for me. If I said the word, they would be the ones thrown out.

The story follows Lily and her hidden identity. It is how she was protected all these years and suddenly how she turns out to be the savior. She is not a fancy princess of the old times in a castle but a happy young lady from a rich family in modern times. She knows luxury. She knows protection and things done by others for her. Prince is there too for her savior. Princes actually. But she will change it all and take charge of her own life. She will turn out to be a modern-day responsible adult from a clumsy teem. This is following Lily how she evolves from her teenage life in a small town to being a responsible urban diva.