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Lysander "Fitz" Fitzgibbon used to teach at a university, but quit when his father grew ill and needed someone to take care of him. Years later, after his dad's death, Fitz has given up on his dreams, drives a bus route, and endures visits from Jerry, who can't really be called a friend, and barely a benefit. Fitz is lonely, worries about his weight, and figures life won't be getting any better.<br><br>Then, Fitz stumbles over a dead body in the park. As if life couldn't get any worse, he has a run-in with Detective Holland Simms, whose infuriating arrogance and brash behavior provokes Fitz to punch him. But strangely enough, Fitz feels more alive around Simms than he has in a long time, though he finds it hard to believe that the confident Simms would want anything to do with him. Should he take a chance on more?

Nothing. Ezra remembers nothing. Not who he was, his family, where he lived even. From what he knows, he woke up in a remote village on the edge of the Human Kingdom. All the villagers tell him the same thing; that they found his bloody body in the river. He lives his days quietly on a farm, trying his best to live normally. Because deep down, he has a sinking feeling that.... he didn't live his life this way.

young teen finds a dead white Dragon crystal in a cave that would change his life and take him on an adventure he never imagined. Fighting dark monsters, going against evil plotters, winning the heart of the fairy princess. if you like this, come in and join Zak on the ride and don't forget to vote.

Alternative title: My journey in another world as a Futa(Futanari). After living a relatively ordinary life, a young man woke up in a completely dark place where he was given the chance to make a few choices. He discovered that not only he was dead, but he was also going to be reincarnated in another world, by a mysterious entity, that called itself the system. Having received some abilities and privileges from the system, he woke up in his new life as a her in Ignus. Disclaimer: I don't own the cover.

I had been reincarnated into the Yurian Empire. But who knew that my first night will be with the tyrant emperor Cesare. The one who doesn't hesitate to kill. I quietly ran away but...why is the tyrant asking for me to marry him?!?! "You're the only one I need, My lovely Ezra" Is the emperor in love with Ezra? Will she be able to escape from the tyrant or will a romantic relationship develop between these two? Find out in "Secret Idol Empress, EZRA!" it's my first story hopefully it's not cringy P.s. my original story, please don't steal ^^

Ezra Vale never believed in places that shouldn’t exist—until he found one. One night, on a street he knew by heart, a road appeared where there had never been one. Its sign read Hollow Turn. Its air was colder, its silence heavier, and once Ezra stepped across its invisible threshold, the world he thought he knew began to unravel. Inside Hollow Turn, nothing follows the rules: time bends, streets fold into themselves, and strangers speak in riddles that sound like warnings. What begins as a midnight curiosity becomes a labyrinth of secrets tied to Ezra’s own forgotten past. Every corner pulls him deeper into a mystery that doesn’t just threaten his life, but his grip on reality itself. To escape, Ezra must face the truth buried in the dead end he’s been avoiding his entire life. But Hollow Turn doesn’t give back what it takes—and Ezra Vale may not walk out whole.

The journey of a man who holds the status of an average guy will embark on a path that will throw the world in a state that cannot be measured with physical parameters. Can a man with no hopes, dreams, and talent unravel anything, nothing or everything?

This is not a novel'

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!

On the most popular interstellar forum, there is a hot topic: What is the most unbelievable thing that has happened around you? Chun Mian: Thanks for the invite. I was sitting at home, and a door fell from the sky. Life is like a tightly closed door, before opening it, you never know, what you will face: a living person or a forty-meter-long blade! (Quick Transmigration, No CP)