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Damien Cadenza is a Landscape Photographer while, Caelian Joy Pangilinan is a Tragic Author. Two people who have the same passion to achieve their dreams. Two people who mourns to their painful past. When love arrives, when problem strikes, and when hurt is at the corner. Can they take the chance to hold onto destiny's grasp? (All rights reserved by Shay C.)

Seperti sebuah persamaan linear —kadang-kadang jawapan cinta hanya ditemui selepas kita berani menyelesaikan semua pembolehubah yang menyakitkan. Raisya, 17 tahun, berpindah ke sebuah sekolah kampung demi melarikan diri daripada tekanan hidup lamanya — dan untuk mencari seseorang dari masa silam yang pernah menyelamatkannya. Di sekolah baharu, dia menjadi tumpuan semua orang, kecuali seorang pelajar bermasalah yang digelar gangster: Zack. Pertemuan tanpa kata membawa kepada gosip palsu pertunangan yang mengikat mereka dalam satu hubungan tidak dirancang. Di sebalik sikap dingin Zack tersembunyi seorang remaja genius yang terluka, manakala Raisya pula menyimpan rahsia kelam yang belum terungkai. Di bawah cahaya bulan dan kunang-kunang sawah padi, dua jiwa yang berbeza mula saling memahami. Namun, persoalan terbesar masih menghantui Raisya — adakah Zack lelaki misteri yang pernah menyelamatkannya tiga tahun lalu? Sebuah kisah romantik remaja, tentang cinta yang lahir daripada salah faham… dan takdir yang tidak pernah tersilap memilih.

A legend born transcending the concept of strength challenges the mortal shell, in his failure of an attempt he is reborn under God to live in another world.

Luca Valenstein was once an overworked Japanese office worker who fell asleep while watching a video about the founding of America. When he opened his eyes again, he had been reborn as the perfect heir of an ancient vampire bloodline: a True Ancestor, worshipped by vampire nobles as the future king of the night. Unfortunately, his new parents were exactly the kind of monsters who deserved to be hunted. After their castle is raided by vampire hunters, Luca survives not because he fights back, but because he is too powerful to kill and far too reasonable to be treated like a normal monster. He hates human farms, dislikes drinking blood directly, and only wants a safe, comfortable life with a stable and legal blood supply. Then he learns the year: 1763. America does not exist yet. The Thirteen Colonies are still British, the Founding Fathers are still ordinary men, and the future superpower Luca wants to “parasitize” is nothing more than a messy, unstable collection of colonies full of debt, disease, slavery, political tension, and terrible public sanitation. So Luca makes a decision. If he wants to live off this future nation, he first has to keep his host alive. Armed with vampire powers, modern knowledge, mysterious future goods, and a deeply suspicious relationship with the local vampire hunters, Luca begins his strangest project yet: Maintaining America before it is even founded, all for the sake of a legal blood supply.

A successful 40 year old researcher, got hit by truck-sama, and got reborn into a famous otome game. Later realising she is living as a cannon fodder character after a high fever at the age of 3, and it was too late to stop the plot as she was already engage to her fiancè who is the main villian or best known as the hidden capture target. 'My lord, please stop disturbing me while I am making a new potion' 'My Lord, please keep your hands to yourself were in public' 'Darling, your hubby is hungry' 'who said you are my husband' 'I did' while his hands rubs her waist

"... I always thought life was always about moving forward..." A single sentence is enough to break a person's heart. A single word is enough to shake the very foundation of what makes somebody the person they are. Kane Koyasu was indifferent to this mindset, until he experienced it himself — all that pain from just a singular word plagued him for a year, up until the start of his high school years as a freshman. It was taxing and painful. It had absolutely and utterly destroyed his wellbeing. Yet, time can smooth over all things. He hoped that maybe... just maybe, he could finally free himself of his shackles. However, maybe by fate playing a cruel joke on him or by random circumstance, he finds himself once again falling straight into its palms as he comes face-to-face with the one he thought he would never get the chance to see ever again. "...If that's the case, why do I still hold onto the past...?"

*anti-hero* *lover-obsessed* *enemies to lovers* A lonely princess trapped in a tower by a paranoid father, and a prince, who secretly longed for love, but avoided it just as passionately. With threats to the Empire created by the families of them both, would they be able to find love amongst it all or will all crumble down to nothing? ***** Katerina stood by the door, not making any sound, or attempting to come forward. She just kept her back against the door, so, if in case she had to leave, she would take less time and get her ass out of here. The man in front of her, who was sitting behind his desk, was her fiance. Someone who I had belonged to since childhood. In fact, before she was born actually. The man who looked disappointed, and held his head in his hand. Gulping, she regretted the choice of clothes she had worn. It was cold in her country and she was barely wearing anything but a piece of clothes. The night was ruined and now she was at the mercy of the heater about which she wondered whether it worked or not. “Why,” Matvey sighed, “why are you here?” ‘To have fun with my friends,’ she wanted to say, but then refrained. Her friends were actually downstairs, and must be waiting for her. It was the one night where she had backed her father to let her go with her friends, and by far, she knew she was going to go home for the rest of the night. “And now you have no words.” He chuckled ruthlessly. “I always find you here and there, somehow always in my sight, and that, with what you’re wearing,” he pointed his hand at her, “seeking my attention is one thing, but whoring yourself is completely another. Do you think a man wants to marry a whore?” Her eyes widened and before she could even control herself, her tears had already made their presence known. Blinking, she looked away, and her tears dropped her cheeks. How could he say that? “I suppose I have not made my decision clear so I will say it clearly, get out of my sight and my life. Walk the other way where you find me walking in the same direction or just fucking better yet, remove your existence from in front of me. Is that understood?” Hie voice turned Harsh with each word, hitting her heart with a hammer and a nail so painfully that she let out a little whimper, accompanied by a sob. Katrina’s throat choked up but she attempted to answer him. “Y-yes—“ “Good.” He sighed. “Now, get out.” Before he could even say the words, she was already on it. She opened the door and flung herself out of it, only to notice who was standing beside her as she left. A scantily dressed woman who moved inside, just as she moved out. Shame burned her from within as she moved through the dance floor, and moved out to where her car was already waiting for her. “Drive home, please.” She whispered. Drive home, and away from him. Hopefully forever.

welcome to Hallow, Junx whatever, were monsters and all creatures of the dimensions linear world come out or are spat out, here, normalization doesn't exist, but what is a human doing here for hell sake! "This world has numerous secrets, some are dangerous, other are fascinating, come and explore Hallow with all of us, if you die, then be it" said Scot

I entered her cabin and she was furiously typing something on her laptop. I gathered all my wits and started the conversation. "I am sorry, I know I shouldn't have yelled at you but you did a mistake and I don't expect mistakes from my staff" "I should be sorry sir, and it won't be repeated as I am resigning " she said stressing the word sir which irritated me and I glared at her. Bad move because she looked at me with murderous eyes. "I am sorry, please forgive me" she looked at me with a smirk which is not a good sign. Something is cooking in her head. "So Mr Bilal Abbas Khan you yelled at me in front of everyone so you should seek forgiveness in front of everyone "

In a world where memories are extracted and weaponized, a traumatized girl and her guilt-ridden brother are pulled into a covert war against parasitic beings undermining civilization—forcing them to choose between destroying the origin of magic itself or preserving their power at the cost of humanity’s freedom. This is the linear version of the story, so you will spend more time with each perspective before switching to the next.