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The entire world knows that the heir of the Jiang family is smitten with Miss Lu, but Miss Lu doesn't see it that way. Lu Jing thinks Jiang Ye has too many unbearable traits and doesn't want to indulge him. One day, the heir runs to the Lu residence. "Lu Jing, when will you finally grant me a formal status?" "Lu Jing, don't accept their things, whatever you want I will give you!" "Lu Jing, you are mine, and you can only ever belong to me in this lifetime!" Lu Jing: "Scram~ Stop disturbing my sleep!" (1v1, reunion after separation, pursuing wife to the crematorium.)

Healers are meant to save lives. No one ever prepares for the day one decides to end them instead. Bruce Ackerman was the world's greatest surgeon, until the day he woke up in a body that wasn't his, in a world that wasn't his, ruled by a system that graded human worth like a spreadsheet. They call it the Akashic Codex. Fair and merciless. And utterly predictable, every Awakened chasing the same handful of system-given skills, praying for a rare drop, hoping the world hands them power. Bruce doesn't wait for the system to hand him anything. He was cutting open the impossible before this world ever existed. Now, with a lifetime of surgical genius and zero interest in playing by the rules, he starts building skills the Codex was never designed to produce. [SSS-Rank Skill Created: Restorative Detonation] [SSS-Rank Skill Created: Vitality Collapse] [SSS-Rank Skill Created: Mirrored Surgeon] [SSS-Rank Skill Created: Venom's End] Every one of them born from the same terrifying truth: If healing can restore a body, it can just as easily unmake one. The world is about to learn what happens when a Godly Healer decides saving lives was never the only thing he was good at..... .... #Healer #Weaktostrong #faceslapping #GeniusMC #Doctor #Overpowered #Bloodpumping #System #Game-likeWorld DISCORD https://discord.gg/fxuPGb78jk

Ayaka Yamamoto is more than just an author; she’s a literary sensation. Writing under the alluring pseudonym Ms. Midnight, she has captured the hearts and minds of readers with her intricately woven murder mysteries. Her stories, filled with unexpected twists and heart-stopping suspense, have made her a cornerstone of the genre. But just as she is poised to unleash her latest masterpiece—a thrilling narrative brimming with shadows, betrayal, and bloodshed—Ayaka faces an unanticipated blow: her manuscript is met with cold rejection from her editor. As the stakes rise and the pressure mounts, a surprising revelation emerges. Ayaka’s loyal fans are craving something different—they long for romance! They yearn for tales that spark passion and stir the soul, just as much as they cherish her signature suspense. As discussions with her editor grow increasingly intense, Ayaka reaches a pivotal juncture. With an ultimatum hanging over her, she must wrestle with a daunting choice: incorporate romance into her upcoming novel or risk letting go of the genre she loves. Reluctantly, Ayaka embarks on this new adventure, diving deep into the intricate realm of emotional storytelling. As she explores the complexities of love and longing, one tantalizing question looms: Can she tap into the raw emotions needed to create characters that resonate, or will the beloved legacy of Ms. Midnight slip away, like whispers in the night?

They told her to study the animal. They didn't tell her he would claim her as his own. Dr. Elara Vance was hired to unlock a secret. Axiom Corp's most dangerous asset is chained in a lab beneath Manhattan, and she is the only scientist who can reach him. But the creature they call a beast has a name, a voice, and a gaze that sees straight through her carefully guarded heart. One night of passion changes everything. One act of betrayal seals their fate forever. Now Elara carries his bite in her blood. The corporation wants them both eliminated. And the Alpha who should hate her refuses to let her go. She betrayed his people. She unleashed a virus that could destroy them. But when Axiom demands his life as the price of a cure, Elara must decide: Is she willing to burn the world down for the one man she was never supposed to love? Some experiments should never have begun. Some bonds can never be broken.

Back in hign school time, Jaynara Stevens already had a terrible little habit of teasing Ginevra Volkova, that untouchable flower growing alone on a high, icy ridge. She would test the boundaries bit by bit—brushing close, reaching out, trying to pluck that distant bloom and hide it away in her own hands. Whether she ever really succeeded… that was another story entirely. Years passed. Jaynara became the one everyone chased after, the kind of actress whose face on a poster could stop crowds, the reigning darling of the screen with awards and flashbulbs always following her. But the core of her heart never changed. All that brilliance, all that applause—none of it mattered as much as one stubborn wish: She wanted to claim Dr. Volkova. Only her. She had always thought the woman she loved was just an “ordinary person,” at least by the world’s standards— A cardiac surgeon. Outwardly cold, self-contained, with the kind of ascetic self-discipline and fastidious cleanliness that made people instinctively keep a respectful distance. Yet beneath that chill exterior, she was kind. Gentle in ways that arrived quietly, like lamplight seeping under a door. Dangerously fascinating. The sort of tenderness that made you want to lean in, even if you knew you might get hurt. Of course, none of this seemed to make Dr. Volkova’s heart skip so much as a beat. No matter how many glances Jaynara stole, how many lines she crossed only to retreat with a laugh, she still couldn’t quite get the reaction she longed for. And that—more than any harsh review or box-office pressure—was what truly kept her awake at night. For all her confidence in front of the camera, Jaynara could not figure out how to make the one person she wanted most actually fall for her. It was a small, private misery. One she carried alone. Ginevra, however, did not see things the same way. She was born with darkness threaded through her veins like a quiet inheritance—something closer to demon blood than anything human. The thoughts she hid behind her calm, pale eyes were far from gentle. In the quietest hours, when no one was watching, her mind sank into places it should not go: Thoughts of taking Jaynara apart, piece by fragile piece, until there was nothing left that she did not know, nothing left that did not belong to her. Of devouring every version of Jaynara that the world adored, until only the one that whispered her name remained. She would remove every threat, one by one—every rival crush, every passing flirtation, every gaze that lingered too long on Jaynara’s smile— until there was nowhere else for Jaynara to go, no one else for her to turn to. Until the only one left in her sky was Ginevra Volkova.

Nineteen hours on his feet. That was the breaking point for Rudra Mishra, an AIIMS gold medalist cardiothoracic surgeon. Exhausted and overworked, a sudden detour transmigrates him into a world of dungeons, mana, and monsters. Armed with an SSS-rank [Biological Overseer System], Rudra gains absolute cellular control and surgical precision. Powerful nobles and legendary guilds are desperate for the ultimate healer... but this god-level surgeon has officially clocked out and just wants a peaceful vacation! ​...or at least, that was the plan. As the title suggests, this surgeon desperately wants a vacation, but the world refuses to give him one. Bound by his surgeon’s oath and dragged into deep conflicts, his conscience won't let him walk past suffering. So he enforces his own brand of pragmatic justice: bleeding corrupt nobles dry for thousands of gold, while treating the poor for just two coppers. --- What to Expect: • Smart & OP MC: Real medical science meets mana logic • Bound by the Oath: Driven by a doctor's code to heal, but refuses to be manipulated • Surgical Payback: Relentlessly hunting down and dismantling the corrupt fools who cause human suffering • Unique System: Progression, biological LitRPG, and anatomical precision, and realistic medical trauma. • ​#No Harem & #No Politics: Focused, character-driven narrative with zero harem tropes or bloated political drama --- ⚠️ A Note on Tone & Expectations: This is not a generic, lighthearted slice-of-life novel. While the story features rich slice-of-life downtime and breathing room between arcs, it is grounded in intense, high-stakes medical drama. The MC is neither a hero nor a villain—he is a ruthless pragmatist. The story alternates between relaxing slice-of-life downtime and high-stakes, dark medical drama. While Rudra desperately wants a peaceful life, his doctor's oath won't let him ignore suffering. Expect real stakes, realistic medical trauma, dark consequences, and zero cheap plot armor. NOTE: ​I am DICHROMAX, the original author and creator of this fiction. Independent cross-publishing started July 1st! Binge where you prefer—chapters are higher here, but Royal Road will be in sync soon!

One signature sold her life away. One look sealed her fate forever. Dr. Seraphina Laurent spent six years scrubbing her father’s sins off her hands. As the daughter of the city’s most notorious mob boss, she became a top surgeon to save lives, not take them. She thought she was safe within the sterile walls of her hospital. She was wrong. When the Laurent empire crumbles in a single night of betrayal, the new King of the Underworld rises from the ashes to collect his due. Kaelen Vane. Ruthless. Lethal. And terrified by nothing—except the sunrise. He doesn't want the Laurent territory. He doesn't want the money. He wants her. "Your father’s debt is thirty million," Kaelen whispers, his skin unnaturally cold against hers. "You are the collateral." Dragged into a world of shadows, Seraphina is forced to become the personal surgeon to the Vane Syndicate. Her job is simple: Stitch up the monsters that rule the night. But Kaelen is different from the others. He moves faster than the eye can see. He never sleeps. And he looks at Seraphina not with lust, but with a haunted hunger that spans centuries. She thinks she is just a prisoner paying off a debt. She doesn't realize she is the reincarnation of the woman he lost five hundred years ago. He is a carnivore waiting to devour her. She is the only one who can handle his blood. In a game of life and death, will the surgeon cut out his heart, or will she be the one to finally make it beat again?

Alyssa Falls, a 21 year old young lady with a prestigious background and notriously known for rejecting all suitors and has remained single ever since she was born. And why is that? Simply because she does not believe in love, "love is an emotion that fleets away just as it abruptly comes" she says . No one has ever being able to woo and charm this young woman. Now, what will happen when Alyssa shoots straight for marriage to a mysterious, alluring and arrogant surgeon whom she has known for only six months?

"I miss you" he said in his hoarse voice as he gazed at her with his grey eyes. "it's okay, you'll get used to it" She uttered

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?"