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Does anyone expect to witness DEATH on their birthday? No. Little Olivia did not either but she saw it. And not just one or two but the death of her entire family. The day that was supposed one of her happiest, turned out to be one of the saddest and most painful days of her life. Then what? She was supposed to feel devastated and have a trauma that would take ages to get used to right? But alas! The poor child did not even have time to grieve as another tragedy hit her. After losing her family, she was only left with her best friend, a dog named Moni, but as luck would have it, she also lost her in the most cruel way possible. A second trauma scarred the life of the tiny child who had just begun to understand the world. But that was still not the end. It looked like she was in the middle of a tragic ocean where wave after wave of miserable experiences crashed on to her without any rest. She seemed to have become some kind of evil force that sucked the life out of anyone and everyone who showed her kindness and care. The last blow was being part of a human experiment that completely destroyed her mentally. However, a glimmer of silver lining finally shone upon her when she was rescued by a man named Birendra Kumar Ghosh. Later, she became part of Zeal, a secret military organisation to eliminate each and every member of Shareen, the group of scientists that conducted the human experiments. But every attempt of trying to track them proved futile until the day she chanced upon a connection to them while working on a case undercover as Ankita Dey. —–—–—–— Follow this story to see learn about Olivia's journey to overcome years pain, grief, guilt and anger to become internally strong and come to peace with herself. This is a slow burn. Contains mature content. THE COVER PHOTO IS FROM PINTEREST

Orion woke up in another world. Magic. Monsters. Women. Stats floating in his vision. A system whispering inside his head. At first, he thought it was a game. Until dying started to hurt. Until pain lingered. Until he realized there was no logout, no reset, no escape. Midka is not a place that raises heroes. It is a world that breaks people and keeps only what survives. And Orion? He is the only one who can die twice… and is forced to remember every single time. °•○●

Jabari Franklin is 19 human years old, the last son of Duchess of Austral, ruler of all the Werewolf's down the Eastern Seaboard and he give NO FUCKS! He'd rather live as human boy; going to college chasing girls and playing basketball. Whatever to Werewolf stuff! Jabari defied all the rules by falling in lust/love with Briggy a human girl (his pet); that caused problems between him and his mother pack but Jabari gave NO FUCKS! Then, an ancient enemy showed up and started killing Werewolves & Werebears and Jabari gets caught in the cross hairs. Leaving his mother, the Duchess, to beg for assistant from the human she hated the most, her son's pet Briggy.

Ever since the Hawthorne family's lawyer told me I wasn't their biological daughter, but the orphan of a deceased business rival, Damien, my technical brother and the ruthless heir to the Hawthorne Group, had built a wall of ice between us. His distance was suffocating. Just as I was about to accept a CEO position at an overseas branch to escape New York City forever, I hacked into his off-limits private computer. Inside was an encrypted folder filled with audio recordings of his therapy sessions: "Fuck! After her eighteenth birthday, everything changed. She's not a little girl anymore. Her womanly charm is like a fine whiskey—fiery, intoxicating. It's driving me to the edge." "Today, at the board meeting, I nearly dragged her out of her chair and kissed her senseless in front of the entire board." "The way she threw that punch at the charity boxing match... all I wanted was to pin her against the ropes and take her, hard, from behind." "If she dares call me 'Dami' with that innocent look in her eyes again, I swear I'll get her pregnant with my heir and announce it at the next Hawthorne Group press conference for the whole world to see!" I slammed the laptop shut. That night, I let my long hair down, slipped into one of his custom-made white dress shirts—and nothing else—and strode into his bedroom. "I'm in charge now, Dami," I whispered, my voice a low purr. "And you are going to please me."

Anne merasa lelah tak pernah diakui oleh Jovan, berkat hubungan backstreet yang ia setujui dengan mudah, ia terus merasa tersakiti. Apakah Jovan tak mencintainya lagi? Atau dari awal ia tak memiliki rasa? Inilah yang ia takutkan dari sahabat menjadi cinta, mereka akan berpisah jika bosan, bukan hanya kekasih, ia harus kehilangan sahabat. Keadaan kian keruh karena Aura yang terus mengejar Jovan, serta lelaki itu yang tidak pernah tegas menolak padahal ia memiliki Anne yang jelas-jelas adalah kekasihnya, walau disembunyikan. Hingga Anne meminta untuk putus, ia merasa harus mengakhiri kebodohan karena cinta. Ditengah rasa kecewanya, ketiga sahabatnya merencanakan pergi camping bersama. Awalnya semua baik-baik saja, bahkan Anne sangat bahagia dapat menjauh dari Jovan dan bersenang-senang dengan sahabatnya. Tapi siapa sangka, camping yang harusnya membahagiakan, malah menghadirkan petaka yang penuh dengan teriakan, tangis dan penyesalan. "Sakit.... aku ingin pulang!"

You won't be able to tell where this novel is going... But you can know one thing: it's totally crazy! It's filled with jokes, so don't expect anything serious. A novel for readers who want to have a funny and relaxed time. (For fun, please search after chapter 5 please)

Tired of her stressful life in States, Jeacelle decided to go back to her grandparent's hometown to start anew. Little did she know, going back there will turn her world upside down upon meeting a weird guy in the cafe who happens to be a link to the missing piece of her life.

SCRIBU is a real person, seemingly an ordinary 26-year-old. Except she dreams SKAL's schemes. And he's the Chief Demon and destroyer. Know more about this Dream Warrior.

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?"