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[ SILVER WINNER OF WPC_278 ] n a dystopian world set in the year 1986, humanity has finally stepped into the golden age of science, with various machinery and inventions taking the world by storm. They were no longer held by the chains of ignorance that held back their forefathers. Because they were finally unlocking the knowledge to perform signs and wonders that their forefathers once thought were magical or a mere impossibility that was once unachievable by man. Man had finally come to understand that there is no such thing as magic. As supernatural superstitions were merely another branch of science that they haven’t yet unlocked or discovered. Nevertheless, humanity was going through an unstoppable stage. But deep beneath the shadows, like a coin flipped over its head between both sides. Humanity didn’t know that the urban myths they once believed in were true and that some of them were violent, while others merely stayed silent in their human skins. But with the supernaturals spread wide open in the shadows. Did humans really forget about them, leaving them unchecked? No, they didn’t. Because where there are shadows, there will always be light. And where there are the supernaturals, there the huntsmen will always be, waiting and watching. .......................................... UPDATES : 7 chapters a week plus bonus chapters depending on the number of Power stones received that week. BONUS CHAPTERS 50 POWER STONES +1 Chapter 100 POWER STONES +2 Chapter 200 POWER STONES +3 Chapter 300 POWER STONES +4 Chapter ................................. Donate to support the author! https://www.buymeacoffee.com/Shinka1 ................................... Every country, city or name mentioned in this book is nothing but fiction and bears no correlation with that of the real world. ..................................... The cover is not mine. It was gotten from Pinterest. P.S. Please show your support if you like this book. ................................

We all know the starting of our journey of life but no one know the end of it. Join me let's find the end of life...

This is a story written in the first-person perspective, mainly to challenge the author. This is just an experimental story, to see how hard it exactly is to write in first-person. But if you're interested, then read on. This is the story of a young boy named Jackson Harley Miles, Jackie. Jackie is an easygoing and all-around cheerful guy who leads an ordinary but hectic life. Follow him in this short story full of weird quirks and fun moments!

Cinq cents millions d'euros. Un palais sous haute surveillance. Et un pays tout entier scotché à ses écrans. Pour le reste du monde, c’est le mariage du siècle. Pour Lee Junghee, c’est l’ouverture d’une partie d’échecs dont elle ne peut se permettre de perdre aucune pièce. Propulsée de sa vie modeste au sommet de l’empire Van Aert, cette "roturière" au regard d'acier n'est pas là par hasard. Choisie par le patriarche Lodewijk Van Aert pour protéger l’héritier Alexander Van Aert d'une famille de vautours, Junghee doit désormais naviguer dans un océan de venin et d'apparences. Dans ce monde où chaque sourire est un mensonge et chaque cadeau un piège, Junghee n’a qu’une règle : anticiper le prochain coup. Ils pensent l'avoir achetée. Ils ignorent qu'elle est venue pour l'échec et mat.

Synopsis: In the heart of an epic battle for the destiny of countless realities, the Multiverse is on the verge of collapse. The chaos awakens the dark forces and the line between the good and the bad becomes blurry. Decided warriors and shadowy figures unite incredible strength to face an indescribable threat. Each election can shape or destroy all existing dimensions. What happens when salvation depends on unthinkable sacrifices? Discover whether the unlikely union of heroes and antiheroes will be enough to face evil incarnate and save the Multiverse from total destruction.

One start three paths one end. The rivers start on a mountain and may go on for a very long time, But in the end they all end in the same ocean.

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Silas was riding inside Truck-Kun, flooring it to kill a demon who possessed a friend when it was stopped like hitting a wall. He shot through the windshield and was issekaied the hard way. If dying wasn’t bad enough, his ex-wife, the daughter of god, was put in charge of judging him and his family. She decided to reincarnate them into leeches and toss them into a magical world during a boss fight.

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?"