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He was supposed to die and get a cheat skill. Instead, he got a job. Li Wei spent his life moderating a forum full of angry nerds for free. When he transmigrated into a cultivation world, he expected a golden finger. Maybe a dragon bloodline. Maybe a harem. What he got was a blue popup, a jade slip shaped like a smartphone, and a new title he never asked for: [Head Moderator of the Heavenly Dao Livestreaming Platform.] Now every god, demon, and ancient monster with a divine internet connection is watching him like he's the newest reality show. They donate Spirit Stones when he embarrasses people. They spam chat when he messes up. They file complaints about each other's profile pictures. And Li Wei? He's just trying to survive. The Sect Elder who wanted him dead? Muted. The Demon Lord who thinks they're best friends? Top donor. The Celestial Emperor who views him as an insult to Heaven? Currently typing an angry message in all caps. Li Wei can't cultivate worth a damn. His sword skills are embarrassing. But he has the one thing every immortal in the universe secretly fears: The Ban Hammer. And the terms of service are very clear about what happens to gods who violate the harassment policy.

Young couple Ellis and Casey’s Christmas is set to be a lean one. Struggling financially, they’re only able to manage the most basic needs for their holiday celebration. They can’t afford luxuries like a turkey. Or decorations. Or presents. Between the recent death of Casey’s beloved momma, and Ellis’ estrangement from his family, all they have is each other.<br><br>When Ellis finds the saddest looking Christmas tree south of the Mason-Dixon line thrown outside his workplace and brings it home to Casey, things look up. Because what more do you need to have a Merry Christmas than enthusiasm, ingenuity, and someone to love?

Bukankah menyedihkan jika kita di runding, di siksa oleh teman teman kita sendiri?. Bukankah menyakitkan jika kita di salahkan oleh keluarga kita sendiri dan di anggap anak pembawa sial?. Jeon Jungkook gadis yang cantik ini mengalami hal semacan itu. Bahkan kakak satu satunyapun turut membenci dan merasa jijik dekat dengannya. Namun seorang pemuda yang ntah darimana munculnya membuatnya merasa di sayangi dan di lindungi lagi setelah ia sudah tak merasakannya sejak lama. Akankah Jungkook akan bahagia dengan pemuda tersebut? atau, Malah akan berakhir dengan tragis? Hay! ini cerita pertamaku. Semoga suka:)

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In 2050 (45 years ago) an island was discovered by a group of whale watchers and they were able to make it an official country. They called it, Raka. It was split into 4 regions, each assigned a group of people, from a specific place, with a specific look. The first was called the Maru, where I live. The people here are all pale, with blonde hair, and blue eyes. The second was called the Underlye. People here have tan skin, and dark hair, with green eyes. The third was called the Shallows. People here have red hair, freckled skin, and brown eyes. The fourth, and final region, the Waahanga. The people here are very similar to the people from the Maru. The only thing different is their lifestyle. The people from the Maru are from an old country formerly called Germany. But the people from the Waahanga are from a place called Sweden. I've never been able to tell us apart, but who knows, maybe I'm just young.

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Adrian Vale has everything-money, power, control. Except a heart. Elena Ward had nothing-no wealth, no influence. Except empathy. When a mysterious cosmic force brands them as living Antithesis, their worlds collide. New York's cold heir and London's forgotten dreamer are bound by a power that grows stronger the more they clash. But balance demands sacrifice. As an unseen enemy threatens to tear reality itself, Arian and Elena must learn to fight together-or devour each other.

"She said she's fine, But she's totally dying inside, The reality has crossed the line, When it took all hers and innocently hide." ******************************************************* 'U shud kill ur uncle' The text message sat silently on my phone's notification,unread.I did not even bothered to read it.I was getting used receiving that kind of messages as it was a norm to me.I did not know why and who was it from.Let me start with my life.Well,no one's life is perfect no matter how rich you are nor no matter how beautiful you are.And mine is like sides of coin.No matter which side it landed,it is still the same coin.There will be times I woke up to my family members going to jail and there will be times I woke up next to Harry Styles.Roughly meant,my life can start with total shit or I decided to stay dreaming.Little summary,my life,my family,my social life and my goals are all fucked up.My sleep schedule?You know the answer. 'Like,NOW' That text message from who the hell knows kept messaging me weird and random shit everyday.It all started when me and my crackhead friends tried something that we should have not touched.Awoken the sinister spirit?Bothered a dragon asleep?Hacked into the government's secret files?No.But who the choosen victim that has been unlucky all their life since in the womb?Fucking me!That thing,whatever creature it was chose me.Started then,I was flooded with stupid messages.I wouldn't call it stupid as reality seemed to be run under 'it's hands.It will start with instructions.And after that,name would be sent.Then,family history.If no action taken,watch whatever name that appeared lost their life in a split seconds in front of your own two eyes.Even though,I avoided people to reduce the chances of my acquaintances dying,I realised,'it' hated pattern.My life became a game for reality to play.With only the matter of time as my steps to the flames of death became closer,I got a text message. 'wanna go to hell together'

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?"