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Maddie and Castelie. They're after someone's mistress for money. The more fees they receive, the more they do not hesitate to hurt or even kill. Earning money has never been so easy, at least that's what they thought for the last two years. Live comfortably, spend money and get back to work. It was always like that until Melody came with a different assignment than usual. More and more money was offered, which Maddie and Castelia couldn't resist. However, who would have thought that such a high-value mission would be a disaster? The target named Joshua is a man Castelia desperately avoids, a man who has been missing for several years. Ten times the cost of restitution and eternal imprisonment, the stakes were too bad for them to stop. but they should have stopped because, after that meeting, their lives are no longer the same

Survival in a mafia romance game requires seduction, betrayal, and choosing the right mob boss. But thriller writer Tisha is armed with something far more dangerous: basic common sense. When a glitching, aggressively romantic otome game starts invading her actual life, Tisha must survive forced proximity tropes, sniper crosshairs, and four highly lethal suitors—all while protecting her utility bill, her unbranded coffee, and her deeply judgmental tuxedo cat. It’s a battle of mafia romance tropes versus the laws of physics, and Tisha is bringing a heavily dented throwing knife to the gunfight. [50 Chapters. Publishes Daily.]

Julian Navarro knows every frame of Lydia Vale’s forgotten filmography. He knows which stair collapses, which ray gun jams, and exactly when the fragile heroine is supposed to faint into a handsome man’s arms. He also knows Lydia vanished in 1967 without leaving a body. During an unauthorized midnight screening, Lydia looks through the television, calls Julian by name, and dies in a scene that never existed. A battered remote pulls him after her. Inside The Bride of Blackwater House, Julian is dressed as a dashing stranger, Lydia is forced into the role of a helpless heiress, and a cold interface gives him three seconds of Pause to change the ending. Saving her once is only the beginning. Lydia remembers every death. The films reset around her, the roles push against her body, and the thing she calls the Auteur keeps inventing worse finales. Each completed rescue unlocks another remote command Julian can use both on screen and at home. Each command also builds Static, drawing the attention of a secret media-containment office and letting the Auteur edit the real world in return. Between classes, shifts, archive thefts, and increasingly brutal pulp adventures, Julian must investigate the actress he thought he knew. Lydia must decide whether a fan who controls the exit can ever see her as a person. Before a Halloween broadcast puts her final death before millions of viewers, they have to recover her stolen identity, expose the conspiracy that made her films, and take the last cut away from the monster behind the camera.

He left her all alone and yet alone she found out she was pregnant. Now he back, she his first love but she move on and has people in her ear telling her how to live her life. Is she ready to forgive and let him come back in?

What happens when a boy and a girl gets stuck in a movie where they are destined to die on loop? Both have dark pasts. In this paranormal romance novel,you get to see where secrets,love, trauma, suspense, abnormalities,madness and drama clash Promises to keep you glued to your screen till the very end. Shall we, lovelies? Progress Rosy

On the day I was trying on my Luna gown for my bonding ceremony, a strange Omega burst into the VIP room and, without a word, plunged a silver dagger deep into my side. "You think you're worthy of becoming a Luna in that gown after stealing another woman's mate?" She tore the hem of my dress, a savage smile on her face as she splashed a vial of wolfsbane over me. I knelt on the ground, overwhelmed by the searing pain. But she grabbed my hair, forcing me to look up. "Gideon is my mate! Who the hell do you think you are? Nothing but a homewrecker, scheming in the shadows!" As blood dripped from my fingertips, the truth crashed down on me. My fated mate of seven years had a secret lover all along. "What are you staring at? No one would dare stop me, even if I killed you right here!" Seeing the smug arrogance on her face, I contacted my brother through the mind-link. "Ethan," I said, my voice terrifyingly calm. "Get to the dress shop. Now." "And inform the Thorne Pack—the engagement is off."

"You're so tight… so sweet," he growled against her lips, thumb pressing firmly on her swollen clit. "I've wanted to feel you like this since the moment I saw you." You are beautiful. Ada came hard, thighs trembling around his hand, a sharp cry escaping her as pleasure crashed through her body. Chinedu held her through it, kissing her neck, whispering filthy praises in her ear in smooth local accent. When she finally caught her breath, she looked at him with lust filled eyes. His hand was still between her thighs, gently stroking her sensitive flesh. """ You are single, he said looking her eye to eye as if trying to get the answer by looking into her eyes. Yes sir. She replied, with a chuckle. She already knew where the conversation was heading, she didn't care, she needed money, and to be sincere with herself, she wasn't all that here for business purposes only. Are you seeing someone ? No sir. She lied, which girl in her right mind will admit to that. Come let me drop you off. He said and stood up, she followed behind him. He was probably in his early forties, most men that age, or with his kind of wealth and elegance would married but she didn't give a care in the world about that.

He was a humble B-rank Hunter. A healer, no less. You know, the kind who patches up the real heroes, gets yelled at for not healing fast enough, and survives by standing very far in the back. Then his party waltzed into a hidden boss dungeon. Whoops. As the Dragonoid Queen made mincemeat of his team and his intestines started auditioning for open air, he prepared to die with dignity-or at least without crying too loudly. But just before his final breath: Ding! [Hidden Skill Unlocked: "Sacrificial Lamb"] [Effect: When taking damage, reflect 50% back with 1,000,000,000% additional True damage and guaranteed crit.] [You have slain boss monster "Dragonoid Queen"] [Party Contribution: 100%] [Reward Acquired: Retry (EX)] They say every Awakener has a hidden skill waiting to be unlocked under the right conditions-some in battle, others in moments of despair. For him? It was being used as a meat shield.

Betrayed by fate and reborn into the body of a powerless chick, Jiang Jiu awakens in a brutal cultivation world where the strong rule and the weak are nothing more than prey. Just as death seems inevitable, a mysterious system awakens. [Death Sign-In System Activated.] Every brush with death grants unimaginable rewards—ancient techniques, divine bloodlines, legendary treasures, and powers lost to time. From escaping predators to challenging immortal sects, every step closer to death makes him stronger. But the deeper Jiang Jiu ventures into the Tianwu continent, the more terrifying the truth becomes. Hidden behind the endless cultivation realms lies an ancient secret capable of shaking heaven itself. Can a creature born as prey rise to become the one who slays gods?

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?"