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Guns suppress all divine demons and evil spirits, flesh and blood forge the multi-dimensional Great Wall! In the second year of Ming Country, Tianmen City was in need of recovery after the war. Chaos thrived, and evil spirits roamed freely. The children of the poor take charge early, and garrison soldiers need to learn to earn their own money. My name is Wang Yunxiao, an external field agent for the Special Service Bureau, specialized in dealing with various demon and evil spirit emergencies locally. Let me introduce my wife Li Mumu—she is gentle, virtuous, cute, and empathetic, and she is an evil spirit. Who writes a diary in all seriousness! Can what’s written even be considered true inner thoughts? Despicable! (The female protagonist’s solo storyline begins later, starting from chapter 87)

Tamat per-season Sebuah surat dengan percikan darah yang menuntun seorang gadis korban perundungan, untuk membalaskan dendam. Surat itu memberikan petunjuk satu-persatu bagaikan potongan purzzle yang perlahan menjadi utuh. Arwah dari korban ketidak-adilan di masa lampau mulai menebar teror, kepada setiap orang yang sudah membuatnya hancur dan terjebak di alam lain. Kematian dan pristiwa berdarah tak bisa terelakkan. Larasati, Cinta dan juga Eliza adalah ketiga gadis yang tewas karna dibunuh oleh teman sekelasnya. Kini arwah mereka mulai menebar teror dan menuntut balas atas kematiannya. Note: Bukan hanya tentang cerita seram, tapi dalam cerita ini penulis ingin menyampaikan betapa berbahayanya bullying. #stopbullying Selamat membaca....

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

"Letters to my first love" is a book of letters from the point of view of a girl experiencing her first love. Sweetness and bitterness. Deep emotions. Highs, lows, passion, anger, meetings and disagreements, distance. Letters that come from the soul expressed in words. From lovers who connect through heart, body, spirit and soul. With a hundred letters, we travel a sweet and profound journey of a first love.

The kingdom of Mandhaar is a prosperous nation. The emperor is a wise ruler and has kind and virtuous queens who have provided him with exemplary descendants. Mandhaar will become a powerful regime for years to come, due to its noble lineage. Everything is perfect!!! Empress: My son is an outstanding prince with great military prowess and foresight. He is the rightful heir of the throne. Lost Prince: Really?!? What about me, the abandoned son, who was schemed against and left to die!!! Third Prince: Isn’t the Lost Prince dead yet? Someone, come quickly... Fourth Prince: Who decided that the empress’s son is the rightful heir? The battle hasn’t even begun yet… Crown Prince: Heh… you guys think that I am going to lay down and let you walk over me? My private army is bigger than all you losers put together, am I right, Empress Mother? . . . . FL: So noisy! Move away, all you useless pieces of scum. Want to become the next king, hmm... have you taken the permission of this queen yet???? What happens when the power-hungry royal princes clamor for that lone chair? Can the blue-blooded nobles maintain the familial love or will the throne require many ‘accidents’ and ‘sacrifices’ before letting the victor emerge? After all, everything is fair when the EMPEROR says it is! In the midst of fighting across borders and amongst relatives, two prickly hedgehogs, who have led lonely lives and fiercely guarded their hearts, face the same choice - Perish or Conquer! This is a story of a ruthlessly practical and cold blooded FL whose destiny is intertwined with a fervent but calculative ML. Who knows which of them will gain an upper hand in this battle of wits! Update: 1 chapter a day Discord server: https://discord.gg/hxzJhk7c Other books by the author: Modern Romance: The Gorgeous Ex Girlfriend Historical Romance: Warrior Princess; Her Quest to the Throne

"Being a teenager is tough...you're still trying to figure out who you are and where you fit in, it's all about self discovery Heather," My therapist says in a calm voice. "We are here to help you honey but we can't help you if you don't help yourself," My mother says with a voice filled with pity.Everyone around Heather sees her as this unstable teenage girl who clearly needs help but they don't know for sure what's wrong with her and neither does she. In this book of self discovery, love, passion and daring friendship Heather tries to make sense of who she is and if she's really insane, everything falls in to place with "1000 ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀs ᴛᴏ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ." In my head I am sane but in theirs I am not...

Blair Penelope Cooper didn’t leave Rome because she was running, she left because she wanted to know what it felt like to live without constantly feeling left behind. Amsterdam had always been her dream. A foreign city, cold air, quiet canals, and a classic bookshop where she worked every Sunday. That was where she found something she never planned for: a kind of calm that didn’t always arrive with answers. Pablo Matteo Castillo had never truly chosen his own life. Born into a wealthy family and trapped under the shadow of a demanding father, he lived in the narrow space between responsibility and his own quiet desires. His meeting with Blair in a small bookshop opened a crack in a door he had kept tightly shut for too long. They didn’t fall in love loudly. There were no fireworks. No grand promises. Just two strangers slowly learning how to survive in a country that felt far from home. But the past doesn’t stay quiet. There are things left unfinished. Wounds that haven’t fully healed. And a name that, one day, will shatter everything. Between cities, rain, and the pages of old books, they will learn one thing: that the simplest meetings sometimes carry the most complicated stories.

Leah Morgan arrives in Helmsworth with nothing but a suitcase, a folder of credentials, and a promise she made to her late father: to rebuild her life. Landing a job at the prestigious Voss Group seems like the first step toward a fresh start, but fate has other plans. Adrian Voss, the enigmatic CEO, is nothing like she remembers from her childhood—a boy she once saved from a storm fifteen years ago. Now, he is distant, guarded, and carries his own secrets. When Leah discovers a hidden letter from her father that ties their pasts together, both their worlds are thrown into turmoil. Between corporate pressures, buried memories, and unspoken emotions, Leah must navigate a city that never sleeps and a heart that refuses to forgive. Will love survive the shadows of the past, or will secrets keep them apart forever?

Evelyn Carter writes love stories for a living, but after a heartbreak that shattered her faith in romance, she no longer believes in the happily-ever-afters she creates. Love is just fiction—until a mysterious letter arrives at her doorstep. Postmarked ten years ago and filled with soul-stirring confessions, the letter speaks of a love that was meant to last forever. The only problem? It’s signed by Theo Bennett, a brooding literary agent who openly despises romance novels—and swears he never wrote it. Determined to uncover the truth, Evelyn and Theo reluctantly team up to trace the origins of the letter. But as they dig deeper, secrets unravel, timelines blur, and an undeniable connection between them resurfaces. If fate is real, then this letter is proof that some love stories are written long before we ever live them. But is Evelyn ready to believe in love again—especially when the ending remains unwritten? A slow-burn, fate-driven urban romance about second chances, forgotten pasts, and a love that refuses to be lost.

Volume 1: Dina has always lived a complicated life so she doesn't have many friends. Her Dad is in prison, her Mom is remarried, and she spends most of her time in the streets picking pockets. Dina does this for a good reason though. She needs the money to go home to Botswana, where she can start over again. But David Choi, the infuriating goody-two-shoes in her class, is suddenly making it harder for her to go.