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EDIT: This story may be triggering for some people!! (SA, mentions of blood, death, etc.) Unfortunately I wrote it when I was younger and despite the many chapters, it doesn’t have an ending. ABOUT THE STORY: When Kai Everson gets in a car crash Doctor Malcolm takes care of him. But Doctor Malcolm is no ordinary Doctor. He can make people into something they never thought they could be. Will they fall in love or hate each other? When Kai’s boss, Mr. Beal interferes with Malcolm’s big project, what will happen? What great lengths will he go through? What abilities will Kai gain? And is Doctor Malcolm a pervert?!(BL story) Warning: Mature content!

"Being the Third Wheeler is no joke!' Mendou Kotaro is a third-wheeler of a certain eccentric relationship between both of his friends, Hoshoujo Yuna and Najimi Kai. Between the forbidden, innocent, and eccentric love that his friends, Hoshoujo Yuna and Najimi Kai have, Mendou was handed the responsibility, or rather the job of being the third wheeler to keep an eye out so both of them can continue going out until they decide to become public! Will Mendou Kotaro's life still become normal? Or was it never normal all along? A romance-comedy trope but with a twist of action!

What’s life without a little quiet, reality, and a dash of indifference to romance? For Valentine Loraine, that was her whole vibe—until she walked through the shimmering gates of Malcolm College. A school for elites. Rules, hierarchies, midnight escapades, and the legendary Myst Boys—Jasx, Louis, and André. Everyone talks about them, but no one really knows them. To Valentine, Malcolm College feels like a dream: white palace walls, fancy trips, drama-filled classrooms, and secrets waiting around every corner. But things change when her strange ability to read people’s emotions starts revealing truths no one else can see. And when she accidentally catches the attention of one of the Myst Boys, her quiet life? Yeah… it’s pretty much over. Love. Secrets. Power. Midnight escapades and the Myst Boys—Malcolm College has it all, and Valentine just wanted peace.

Book 1 I had heard the call all my life, I know I have to listen. I know I have to help, but this is a world where I do not belong. Story contains violence, bad language and some sexy scenes. I will be updating a minimum of twice a week. All rights reserved. Please find completed novel on GoodNovel Please rate comment and share! # Book 1 The Calling # Book 2 Whisper of love # Book 3 A Description of pain

Book 3 A tale of how to function after traumatic change. Let's start this off with one of those life defining moments. Not a good one if there is such a thing. At twelve I encounter something I had not understood other than the known fact that it was wrong. I felt scared beyond words. It was only later at the age of fifteen that I understood how truly fuckedup I really was. See if someone goes to war and something traumatic happens to them in said war, if they come back messed up, different or agitated then it is understood and sympathy is the dish of the day. There was no declaration of war or impressive missile launch in my general direction to clearly indicated things were fucked, it was as quiet as a whisper with no one around to hear. It happened in the darkness of night, my being its only witness and victim. # Book 1 The Calling # Book 2 Whisper of love # Book 3 A Description of pain

In rusted alleys and machine steam, crime lurks in the shadows. In Mal, a violent death is the fate of many. In Mal, there is no escape. This is the story of Yun Castle. The Saint of Mal.

Reed, a young man that had spent his entire life in the slums wished for a miracle. He dreamt that one day he'd escape the ghetto he had been born in and travel across the world. He longed to embark on an adventure and truly begin living a real life. Alas, it was not meant to be. The stars had other plans in mind for the young man. On the night of his sixteenth birthday, he had his life flipped upside down. Caught in the midst of a confrontation between two rival gangs, Reed suffered a fatal injury. As he laid on the street, Reed couldn't help but laugh at how unfair his life had been from beginning to end. Born poor? Sure. No parents? Okay. No opportunities in life? Fine. But his own miserable life, too? "What more can I be deprived of?" Reed muttered as he struggled to keep his eyes open. A soft voice chuckled and said, "Much, much more, boy. But you'll soon have the opportunity to have all your wishes fulfilled." "...If you can earn the right to obtain them." --------------------------------------------- Let this message serve as a FINAL warning to those who have come in expecting the 'usual' type of story on this site. This is 'NOT' a wish-fulfillment based story. Please do NOT come into this novel with the expectation that you will get some kind of fearless action hero. The MC is everything but that. That he will be... this 'fearless, intrepid' person straight out of the FIRST chapter. A bold, charismatic hero with an unshakable resolve and iron will. Get that irritating preconception out of your head right now if you dare venture further into the story. I KNOW that's what you're expecting because that's the common setup with the stories on this site. I am writing a story about personal growth, above all else. Be forewarned about that. I'm serious. That means that the character has to start from the bottom and work his way UP. Not in only in terms of power, but also in the strength of his character -- as in, maturing INTO someone who will become a hero. Not over the course of a SINGLE chapter like some stories do. Not in SINGLE arc, or volume, but over the course of the ENTIRE STORY. My main character starts off as COWARDLY, INDECISIVE, and WHINY. He is by NO measure a heroic person, or EVEN a whole person. He is weak-willed and flawed because that is how I HAVE WRITTEN him to be, for good reason. Now, it's your right to DISLIKE this decision I've made and not read the novel because of that. Absolutely. If you want an OP power-fantasy, then go find it elsewhere on the site. You do you. Don't let me or anyone stop you from reading what you want. But if you read my novel for what it is and then give it a poor review, criticizing it for having a "flawed, detestable, and pathetic main character," I WILL delete your goddamned review on that point alone. tl;dr: My main character isn't fucking He-Man and the Terminator's baby. He's a human being with all the ugly, pathetic parts you don't like seeing in your OP Reincarnation novels. ------------------------------------------------- Any comment or review you'd leave for the novel is worth more than gold to me. Have a good one.

Harmony White has always been into nature and witchcraft, mostly due to her mother being a green witch, she grew up knowing the false and truths that go into white magic and dark magic. Harmony isn't exactly into what her mother dedicates her life to, Harmony has a natural physic ability. Even with this she still makes silly mistakes, like for instance having drunk sex with a random warlock and ending up pregnant with twins! Luckily she has enough money to get a houseboat near where her mother lives. But what will happen when she discovers she has the power to control the element of earth and water? Time for secret keeping, raising kids and becoming an independent, magical mama.

Maria Luísa Braga de Almeida es una adolescente de dieciséis años que vive pacíficamente en Belo Horizonte junto a su madre, Anna Braga, su tía Aline y un amigo de la familia, Ícaro. Hasta que una tragedia obliga a la joven a vivir con la influyente familia de su padre, el candidato a senador, Thiago de Almeida, de quien Malú nunca había oído hablar. En su nueva residencia, en la ciudad de Curitiba, la joven descubre que a su alrededor existe una red de mentiras e intrigas que controlaba su vida hasta ese momento. Ahora Malú necesita desentrañar los secretos de su pasado, para averiguar qué hizo que su padre la abandonara. Además de enfrentar lo que depara el futuro... sin tu voz.

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?"