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She's simple,ngunit siya ang babaeng malakas ang kumpiyansa sa sarili.Kinatatakutan ng kanyang mga tauhan.Ang kapakanan ng pamilya'y mas higit pa sa kaysa sa kanyang sarili. REBECA RALLIOS. Ang lalaking nagtataglay ng kaakit akit na mga mata.Tall dark and handsome gigolo walang pinalalagpas at walang nakaliligtas sa kanya kapag ginusto niya lalo na kapag kumagat sa kanyang bitag. DEVON LACON. Pagtatagpuin ang dalawang nilalang na magkaiba ang paniniwala at pananaw sa buhay.Malalagay ang dalaga sa isang pangyayaring magbabago ng kanyang reserbasyon sa sarili at makagugulo sa kanikanilang sistema.

This novel is an alternate version of the novel “The Absurd Adventures of the Eternal Traveler” WARNING!!! Notice: This novel contains extremely graphic content and is not suitable for underage readers or those easily affected by scenes of violence and sadism. The author and publisher are not responsible for any psychological impact that may arise after reading this work.

"I know you like it, babe. Every girl does." The last thing Violet was expecting was a nude from a boy when she checked her messages. But there she was, with a half naked chest of a man on her phone and with the most cringey message following the picture. But as she would continue to talk to the man as a joke, she would soon realise that there existed a beautiful personality underneath the cocky exterior. But Violet was also the fake girlfriend of her school's most popular guy, Isaac Westwick. And she wondered why did both the man's personality seemed so similar?

"Alright!" shouted Agus, his dramatic voice echoing across the now-silent plains. "The stage has been set! The curtains have been raised!" "In the red corner, representing eternal decay and boundless ambition!" cried Udin, pointing toward Malakor with a trembling hand. "The Ashen Tyrant! The Shaper of the Void! The King of Bone and Rot!" "And in the gold-and-black corner, representing unexplainable strangeness and blasphemous fusion!" countered Agus, pointing toward Devon. "The new and improved Gravekeeper! Nephryss the Ghost Pharaoh! With his utterly bewildering master as the pilot!" "The final battle…," they both said in unison, their voices brimming with manic excitement. "…HAS OFFICIALLY BEGUN!"

Trenor Devon, une sorcière solitaire résidant au cœur des montagnes de magma dans les vallées septentrionales de Lamanie, est une praticienne de la magie noire dans la fleur de l'âge, avoisinant la trentaine. Surnommée Dame Trenor par les villageois, elle aspire à une vie de famille, à l'instar des personnes ordinaires, mais sa réputation de sorcière fait fuir les prétendants. Face à cette difficulté à trouver un compagnon, Trenor décide de quitter son chez-soi pour entreprendre un voyage à travers les différents royaumes, dans l'espoir de trouver enfin l'amour.

At two in the morning, my boyfriend's patient, also the girlfriend of his bro, sent him a photo of her private parts. "Dr. Marcus, this spot has been swollen for days. Can you please take a look and tell me what's going on?~" I confronted him, but Marcus was impatient. "Are you fucking insane? I'm a doctor. What's wrong with Jessica consulting me?" I immediately sent the photo in a group message to his medical colleagues. "You bitch! How could you be so malicious? You sent out a photo like that! How is Jessica supposed to face anyone ever again?" To placate Jessica, he transferred every last dollar out of the clinic's account. He whisked her away to the Caribbean for vacation. Staring at the photos of them, locked in a passionate embrace, kissing on the beach. Without a second thought, I pulled my entire investment from the clinic. This time, without my funding, Let’s see what gives him the right to be so arrogant.

Zanaya Devon is known to be famous celebrity singer but she has a secret that even her own group members aren't aware of - she's secretly married to an even more famous person, a member of SHADOW, a world-famous boyband- Seth Devon. But they hate each other. If only they weren't bound by an arranged marriage...

After the disappearance of his Father at an Archaeological Ruin, Devon Declar will embark on a magical journey uncovering Earthly Secrets that date both in the past but also the future. Devon will then, Race against an evil organization who is trying to gather all 9 cursed objects to summon the curse king. All while, still chasing after the truth of what happened to his father ?!

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"