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Sandra is an aspiring celebrity hair and makeup artist who was driven out of the entertainment industry by a celebrity who took advantage of her. When her friends invite her to a club frequented by people in the industry, she does a transformation with her makeup and hair so that no one will recognize her. At the party, she meets her dream man. The next day, she gets a job interview. Things are looking up—until she discovers the CEO of her company is the man from the club. And the best and worst part—he doesn’t recognize her! Can Sandra overcome her enemies to achieve her dream? Or will she be forced to choose between her career and the man she loves? Hiding Her Blush is created by Natalya Patolot, an EGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Yuni Starling is just an ordinary high school girl—clumsy, dramatic, and hopelessly straight… or so she insists. But her world flips upside down the day a mysterious “prince charming” moves into her family’s house as a new tenant. Handsome, aloof, and oddly perfect, Elis Bellerose seems like the dream guy Yuni has always imagined. Except… there’s more to Elis than Yuni realizes. Behind the polite smiles and guarded words, Elis hides secrets that could change everything Yuni thinks she knows about love. Add to that a best friend tangled in his own crush, an overdramatic manga-artist dad, a nosy but loving mom, and Yuni’s chaotic teenage life turns into a rollercoaster of blushes, awkward moments, and unexpected giggles. But when past relationships and hidden truths begin to surface, will Yuni’s heart still flutter the same way? Or will her dream prince be nothing like she imagined? A cute, funny, and slightly messy romcom with a twist of suspense—perfect for anyone who loves crushes, comedy, and the chaos of first love.

Revan Kylo was born with a gift that felt more like a curse—his face could never show emotion, even though his heart was full of them. He felt joy, sadness, and anger, but the world only saw emptiness. From childhood to adulthood, his life was a stage of tragedy, leaving him shunned, abandoned, and forgotten. Everything changed when a mysterious portal transported him to another world—a realm of magic, mystery, and gods who toyed with human fate like pieces on a chessboard. In this new world, Revan found a fleeting happiness he'd never known. A woman named Liora Caelum, with her warmth and tenderness, taught him the meaning of love, family, and even how to smile. For the first time, Revan laughed. But that happiness was short-lived. A curse from the ruler of the gods took everything away—his loved ones, his newfound joy, and the hope that had just begun to grow in his heart. Left alone, Revan vowed to take revenge on the gods and reclaim something precious: the ability to express emotion on his face. Traversing dimensions, uncovering the secrets of the universe, and defying fate, Revan transformed from an ordinary young man into a force even the gods feared. Along his journey, he gradually regained his expressions—smiles, tears, and rage—leading to the ultimate climax: the final expression that would decide the fate of everything. "If I must defy the gods to become fully human, then I will shatter their thrones and tear down their heavens." The Last Expression is an epic tale of tragedy, vengeance, and the quest to become human in a world of divine chaos. Will Revan find his freedom, or will he become the monster he swore he’d never be?

Everyone were once a child,we were raised in different home, different background. The little boldness- self-confidence we have may depends on the way we were been brought up and individual differences. However, it can be used wrongly and make one became rascal. Lingering to something bigger than us is a bad habit.

It is said that God has a plan for everyone... well... apparently my departure was not something he accounted for, so brought me back to the past... via reincarnation. Reincarnation is something many people often romanticize: epic fights against horrible monsters, girls aplenty and so, so much... plot armor. Well, let me tell you something: real incarnation sucks. Especially when you are not thrown in a new fantasy world, but merely brought back in time in the body of a new born. What are my qualifications that will surely change the world... I'm an historian... that is it. No engineer degree or photographic memory... just someone who studied history... and was just good at that. Now the real questions are: The Year? 1820. I think? The Day? March 14. Oh no. Where am I? Turin... home of the Savoia... Who am I? Don't know, because I'm pretty sure Vittorio Emanuele II did not have a twin brother! ... Where is Italy? Where is my town? Where are my parents? The real ones I mean? And why do I have a system? Damn It.

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[Two Chapters/Day... Unless I'm really busy. Like I am til the 20th.] What weight would you put on life? Is it something sacred? Or something you can just toss aside the second it gets inconvenient? Would you consider life to be a sum of all lively experiences or just the art of existing? Even if the existence itself was empty? Elyan was but a human who didn't know how to answer any of those. But humans can learn, they can grow, after all, they are alive. This is the tale of a man trying to get back up on his feet after everyone he knew left him to rot. This is a tale about trying to find meaning through the absence of life. A tale trying to explore death. This is a tale recalling the rise of Death Incarnate. *** Art by taekwonkim. I did not commission this god-tier artist. https://discord.gg/dkSzcwa3DM (character design and more) [THIS RE-UPLOAD IS JUST TO CHECK IF I'M GETTING SHADOWBANNED OR NOT. CUZ THE NUMBERS DON'T MATCH UP.]

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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?"

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?"