pachinko hana

Hana thought she knew how to play the game. After getting kicked out of every school in the city, the quiet mountain town of Villaluz was supposed to be her final destination. But the rules here are different. When she enters a high-stakes rivalry with Jaden-the town's golden boy with a dark streak-she thinks she's just fighting for status. She doesn't realise she's being groomed. From uncooked meat to dancing with the devil, Jaden is pulling her deeper into a world of primal rituals and ancient shadows. Their "disease" isn't a medical mystery-it's a hunger. In Villaluz, the party doesn't end until the sacrifice is made. And this year, Hana is the guest of honour. Hana felt her pulse thrum in her chest as Jaden stepped closer, the dim light of the room casting shadows across his sharp features. His eyes locked onto hers, piercing, unrelenting, as if he were looking straight into her thoughts. "Look into my eyes, darling," he murmured, his voice low and smooth, brushing over her like a velvet threat. "You, Hana... are worth every single thing. Even if it means taking another's life." She swallowed, forcing her hands to remain steady, refusing to let the tremor in her chest betray her. His gaze sharpened, searching hers, testing. "I'm not very patient. Will you let me?" Hana's lips pressed into a thin line. Her mind screamed caution, yet a flicker of curiosity dared her to meet his challenge. She wouldn't let him see her fear-not fully. She wouldn't give him that. But with an invitation to the most dangerous party of the year and a coded warning from a missing friend, Hana barely realises that she is running out of time. Love is a trap. The village is a cage. written by P.L.ADMIRAL.(praise hope)

wake up, Hana almost forget everything. why? checked the story as her journey begin.

Story of a clumsy boss who couldn't himself but toh fall for his assistant. Who supports him to find his lost sister who brought a stromy tragedy with her...... tag along to solve the mystery.

Yuri Kitagawa is in love with her teacher named Hana Shirogane, age 33, F but the thing is Yuri is 17... what will people think? who knows

HANA BERPETUALANG BERSAMA MALAIKAT TAMPAN DARREN. BISAKAH IA MEMBUKA DIRINYA UNTUK SEORANG DARREN? DIKALA MEREKA BERSAMA SERING BERTENGKAR

Ken Nazumoto is a weird and loner high-school boy. He doesn't have any friends until one day he talks to a girl next to him. What Ken does not know is that if he wants to make his friendship work he's going to have to face the intense wall of depression and suicide. Despite all of these adversities, this is his only way to make true friends.

Hana Wu Feng, a Chinese-Korean graduate; born to a Korean mother and a Chinese father (who is under mysterious investigations). Living in Korea gave her a new perspective of life; not like her experience in China. Shivers run down her spine anytime she remembers her stay there. But all is well in Korea, life is good, friends are good, home is good, what could go wrong? Being the bad luck carrier she usually is, Hana's life begins to take unfriendly twists and turns much to her disapproval. From being de-flowered in an unpleasantly disgusting way to landing back in China, Hana has found herself in what she likes to call "life's deep shit". Surprisingly, life decided to take a sinister turn and now Hana, is somewhere else in this world. Where? Her Hometown, Beijing CHINA; unfortunately for her, that was where she never wanted to return to due to a soon to be familiar gruesome experience there. "Sad sad, unlucky Hana, May God Have Mercy on you." -Mother. ***** Don't worry about me I'll be fine. It's not like I'm dying or anything, it's just that... my life or what I thought was my life, is totally down the drain. It all went down the drain, down the fucking drain! The worst part is that I haven't even found love, never I'm an NBSB girl (No Boyfriend Since Birth). It hurts to know you'll die without ever knowing you loved or fell in love with someone. But its okay, I'm chill. I still got myself; I can love myself, it's not that hard! I owe all this mishap to HIM. If only I knew HIS name... DISCLAIMER: CONTAINS EXTREMELY MATURE AND DARK CONTENT!! WARNING: Slow updates sorry!

It was a blistering summer day... the heat from the sun and the thick scent of perfume suffocated the Emperor who waited for the news of his ongoing conquest. "I present to you this peculiarity my King..." his general smiled proudly as he presented him the beauty just as delicate as a glass snow flower however with a mind as sharp as its broken shards.

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?"