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'Ruth Danan is a simple girl who lives her life to the fullest, loving the company of her friends and bringing sunshine to everyone around her.' That's what Dylan thought about the cheerful girl In his class. Everyone liked her, and she liked Everyone. While for Dylan, being liked by someone or even talking his heart out to someone was impossible to even think aout Dylan's father was the leader of the Bravata gang So naturally, Everyone at school avoided him, as if he was invisible. He felt alone. But his sorrow soon turned into anger after seeing cheerful Ruth. To him, her jollyness seemed annoying, irritating; so he started to bully her out of spite. And somehow it made him feel better. He bullied her everyday, every chance he got. after a few months Dylan's father dies in an accident, leaving him with his entire empire and all his asses in the underworld. He works with the underworld, and no one dares to do what is against him, as he has gained a fearsome reputation for his ruthlessness and cunning in the criminal underworld. Dylan's newfound power and influence allow him to expand his empire even further, solidifying his position as a formidable force to be reckoned with. But in the underworld, life isn't a bed of roses; enemies are everywhere. Constant threats surround him. Years later, they meet again But, Things take a turn when Dustin Orgestsev, his fiercest nemesis, recruits Ruth and trains her as an assassin with the goal of killing Dylan. Something he had planned for years, ever since his father died. Ruth has transformed into an assassin with a goal to destroy her bully's life by impersonating his secretary and seducing him to bed while providing all critical information to her boss. However, hatred transforms it into a magnetic attraction, which feels bad in many ways, but when the ice melts at specific temperatures, they crave each other. Given what they have both been through, they must determine which road to choose. Ruth imagines herself falling strongly for her enemy, which will cost her life. she needs to make a decision. Quick \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ i will post this story on Royalroaad.com aswell https://www.royalroad.com/profile/488700

I just wanted to go home, heat up some instant noodles, and binge that novel my friend kept nagging me about. Next thing I know? I'm stuck in that same story. Inside the body of a side-villain so irrelevant, he dies before the main plot even begins. Sylas Vermund. Arrogant. Lazy. Hated by everyone. He was destined to get expelled, humiliated, maybe even killed. And now I’m him. The worst part? I barely remember the damn plot. With no cheats, no golden fingers, and no idea who’s friend or foe, I’ve got one goal: Stay alive. If playing dumb, kissing ass, or running like hell gets me to the end credits—so be it. I’m not a hero. I’m not a genius. I’m just a guy who refuses to die for someone else’s story.

At 19, Riley has experienced just as much as anyone, if not more. She is a survivor, a fighter, and she is bitterly alone. Having lost everyone, she has ever known; she is plagued with anxiety attacks and survivor's guilt. She is determined to survive and not let anyone's death be for nothing, she knows the “Infected” are dangerous, but she knows Humans are far worse. Forcing herself to go forward, following the plan her and her twin, Ruben had made, she encounters obstacles and danger around every corner, even finding another lone survivor, she can't fight the instant attraction to him, so she doesn't even try. Throwing herself headfirst into this whirlwind romance, will she land on her feet, or come crashing down, realizing she trusted too easily, or will he prove he is the one to show her how to feel more than Barely Alive

Two different souls, from two different worlds...yet, so similar like the same poles of a magnet... He lived the life of carnage - filled with danger and blood. She lived the life of a bird in a cage - safe and sheltered. His life was fucked up. He was a mess made of shackles of betrayal and pain, on his way to become next ruler of the Knight Crime Empire, one of the most dangerous Mafia empires in the world. She had a secret she couldn't bring herself to spill, being silenced by the man she had once trusted, that ultimately made her chose solitude and loneliness to feel safer. Other than this, her life was as simple as it could get, with her in her last year of highschool, on her way to become a valedictorian. Their worlds were like light and dark, like the two sides of a coin. And yet, they weren't so different at all. It was as if the two sides of the coin had been engraved with the same number and symbol., only being separated by the thin wall of metal in between. People were afraid to even look him in the eye and she scared half the school population with her chilling glare and unapproachable look. She knew pain, how it felt to be completely helpless and alone, barely keeping herself from drowning in the shallows of broken promises and truths. He was drowning too, the weight of his past pulling him down. Their actions were carefully calculated yet impulsive, with their anger an armour on their hearts. A reflection. That's what they were. Of each other. See, it's like this - If she is a star, her light brilliant and dazzling, hot anger bubbling on the surface, then he's an exact replica of her with the exact same bright and dazzling light, his anger at the world like the scorching fire and heat. What happens when these two clash? Their equally cold and distant gazes meet? Let me tell you - Fire burns. Gravity draws them close and for once, they can't bear to resist it until their worlds collide, secrets are unleashed and they're forced to chose what they don't want to. Because what good comes out when stars collide?

In this world there are two types of humans. One, called Asagao - people able to transform into weapons and the other called Specials who are able to hone these weapons. These Asagao have a Completion Percentage that go from .1% to a full 200%. To become a Full 200 Asagao, they must kill and collect either 100 Monster Dark Seeds and 1 Witch. Arumigi Shimizu, a young teen who is an incredibly weak Asagao. Even while having just a Percentage at 1%, no Specials can hone him. He can't even turn into his Asagao Form on command; he turns when he can't control his emotions or on accident. In a world full of darkness and magic - he is incredibly unlucky. Until he runs into a Nun, Hijiri Sesui and a Monster who goes by the name, 'Jack The Ripper.' Cover credits: ᴋᴇʏᴏᴋᴀʜ / ᴋᴇʏᴏᴋᴀʜʜ__ [ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ/ᴛᴡɪᴛᴛᴇʀ]

Ajith looked at Kavitha queerly. "If you are gonna keep your hair long, you should tie it up so it won't go all over the place." His cool voice made her go stir crazy. Kavitha stared at him, deeming that his tone was disapproving. Kavitha wasn't able to stop herself. "If I want to keep my hair down! I can! My hair and my choice. This isn't for you to decide." She finished, feeling tired at everyone and everything. Ajith tilted his head, his eyes fixated on hers. With Ajith quiet, She continued."I'm a strong independent woman who doesn't need to adhere to others' expectations." Kavitha's breath hitched when Ajith's face alleviated in a way that made her heart agitated. He leaned in close, his face inches from hers. "As long as you know that."

Discovering haunted stories is one of Jei's hobby, suddenly figuring out a rumor regarding a man wearing a yellow shirt, without knowing this ghostly story would change her life for good. Will her interest disappear upon experiencing the outcome of meeting this rumor for herself?

A person dies and reincarnates, the story has been told many times. The main character dies and reincarnates into a world of fantasy and magic. What's the difference in this you say. The person has partial memory loss from their previous life and has no cheat like skill. They have to use their common sense, wits, and knowledge to survive in this world of fantasy, full of mythical beasts and legendary warriors. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention they are born into this world as a cactus.

We've all seen and read different love stories tragic stories , complicated ones and heart felt ones but have you ever seen one that started with a T-shirt , I bet you haven't "If someone would have told me a year ago that I'd be marrying the love of my life if I wished for it I would have believed them I spent my whole life dreaming for love but I guess I'm not meant for it at least I have this signed T-shirt by my favorite artist Charm its my prized possession" "All I do is paint ,take pictures , smile for the camera and pretend to perfect after all I'm charm I ought to be a sweetheart I'm done with this stuff this blue T-shirt will be the last thing I'll ever sign "

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?"