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Under a twist of fate, Aurus was struck by a bolt of lightning, making him realize that he would never have the chance to play the game he poured most of his time and effort into ever again. Fortunately, a goddess took pity on his miserable fate and gave him two choices: the first one was to reincarnate through the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the second one…was to reincarnate as a stick. Hearing the second choice, Aurus could not help but remember...that this was exactly the starting character of the game he used to play! Without hesitation, Aurus chose the latter, bringing a smile to the goddess’ face…which seemed to contain secrets and desires hidden to the naked eye. And so, Aurus was reborn into a world that he was familiar with, albeit this time—he was now living a life as a stick! Though that may be the case, witness the adventures of Aurus as he turns the expectations of everyone around him upside down as he gradually returns to his previous heights… and perhaps, far beyond it! Witness the birth of a supreme being...from its roots! Note: Please understand that the beginning of this novel was written at a time where I didn't know a lot about pacing and other important stuff crucial in writing. Once you get past that point (around the midpoint of Volume 2), it gets better. I hope you enjoy reading! -------------------------- Check out my other novels: MMORPG: Rise of the Primordial Godsmith

ANGHST || HAPPY ENDING || Ace dan Drake berniat pindah ke Italia untuk menikah kemudian menetap di sana. Tapi, Drake meninggal dalam kecelakaan tunggal, sehingga Ace ingin bunuh diri. Namun, setiap kali dia mencoba mati, Iblis bernama Mike selalu menyelamatkan nyawanya. Apa yang sebenarnya terjadi?

Ariadne Iseult Candace. Ia dihadapkan pada kematian orang tuanya yang mendadak hingga ia harus menata kerajaannya sendirian. Ia masih sangat muda dan tidak tahu bagaimana menjadi seorang pemimpin. Sementara ia belajar untuk mengatur kerajaan, ia juga harus memecahkan teka-teki penyebab kematian orang tuanya. Di usianya yang masih muda, Ariadne sebenarnya tidak ingin segera menikah. Ia bertemu dengan Avery Frederick Fitz. Seorang Pangeran tampan dari kerajaan lain. Meski wajahnya tampan dan sempat memesona Ariadne, ia tidak akan membiarkan pria itu menguasai kerajaannya. Serangan besar terjadi. Ariadne diperhadapkan pada pilihan sulit untuk menyelamatkan kerajaannya. Mampukah Ariadne bertahan? Sedangkan Darian Rex sebagai pengawal khusus, ia akan selalu ada untuk mendampingi Ariadne sampai akhir.

He’s her assistant. Loyal. Obedient. Untouchable. Victoria Sharp built her tech empire from scratch. She's rich, ruthless, and always in control. No scandals, no distractions, especially not from a certain devastatingly attractive executive assistant with bewitching eyes and a voice that could ruin her in seconds. James Mitchell has worked under Victoria for three years, hiding his desire behind professionalism and perfect ties. He knows the rules. He respects her boundaries. But when she starts breaking her own, James isn’t sure how long he can keep pretending he doesn’t want her. What begins as subtle tension, lingering stares, coffee with hidden meanings, after-hours “accidental” meetings, spirals into something hotter, darker, and far more dangerous. She’s used to power. He’s used to silence. But neither of them is ready for obsession. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "If you want these lips, then earn them." James's words hung in the air between them, transforming the atmosphere in Victoria's office from tense confrontation to something entirely unprecedented. Victoria sat frozen in her chair, her lips still parted in silent shock, her mind struggling to process what had just transpired. Earn them. The phrase echoed in her thoughts, foreign and disorienting. "If you want to keep tasting these lips, then you'll have to woo me." The additional statement landed like a second shockwave. Woo him? Victoria Sharp didn't woo anyone. ------------- "Victoria, what are you…" James words died in his throat as he felt the warm, wet heat of her tongue against his exposed chest. Victoria had found the gap in his shirt and was licking his skin with deliberate, erotic slowness that made his entire body go rigid with shock and arousal. The sensation was unlike anything James had ever experienced, raw and intimate and so unexpected that it short-circuited his ability to think coherently. Victoria's tongue was warm and soft against his skin, tracing patterns that sent bolts of electricity straight to his core. This was madness, she knew that. But she was past caring about sanity or propriety or any of the rules that had governed her life up until this moment. All she cared about was the man in her arms and the way he made her feel like she was coming alive for the first time in years. Her tongue found the small mole on under his right eye, and she felt James's entire body shudder at the contact. "I love that mole on you," she whispered against his skin, her voice husky with desire. James's eyes slammed shut at the intimate contact, his body betraying him as a soft groan escaped his lips. The sensation of Victoria's tongue on his face was so unexpected, so boldly sensual, that his pulse hammering against his throat. "I will do as you say, James," she said, her voice husky with desire and determination. "I will woo you." The words sent a jolt of satisfaction through James's system, but it was her next statement that made his breath catch. "However, you should know that I am very territorial." "You just sit down, look effortlessly handsome, and prepare to be wooed," she said, her voice carrying all the authority of a woman who was used to getting exactly what she wanted. "Remember, James," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper that somehow managed to carry more authority than any shout ever could. "You are mine." The declaration hung between them like a brand, marking him as surely as if she'd physically claimed him. Enemies-to-lovers tension CEO x Executive Assistant Office slow-burn with high heat Obsession, betrayal, and emotional redemption One woman who’s never been owned and the man she can’t control If you love dominant heroines breaking their own rules, devoted but strong men, and drama that keeps you breathless, then be ready to be will consumed.

Author : Kim Su Ji Novel romansa fantasi tragis tentang Thalia Roem Ghirta, seorang putri yang lahir dari hubungan gelap. Ia tumbuh dalam lingkungan penuh kebencian dan ketidakpedulian keluarganya, menjadikannya sosok yang terasing. Cerita berfokus pada perjuangan hidup dan kisah tragis Thalia di tengah permusuhan. Lahir dari hubungan terlarang, Putri Kekaisaran Thalia Roem Ghirta yang bernasib malang tumbuh menjadi sosok yang menyimpang di dunia yang menolaknya. Dengan orang tua yang acuh tak acuh, saudara tiri yang bermusuhan, dan para pelayan yang memperlakukannya dengan hina, ia bertahan hidup dengan menunjukkan duri-durinya kepada siapa pun yang berani mendekat.

A Plant Master from a prosperous magical era died and reincarnated as a physically defective Sub-Beast on the Beastman Continent. Orphaned right after birth, he was raised by the entire tribe. Kaelen thought he would live a peaceful, uneventful life until the end of his days. Unexpectedly, during an instance where he accidentally wandered into a cave where a beastman was in a state of frenzy, he was violated by the beastman Sane. After that unintended night, neither of them liked the other, so they reached a secret agreement to keep the matter quiet. Sane took responsibility for providing Kaelen with daily necessities and various new seeds until one of them found a mate. Thanks to these supplies, Kaelen began using his Plant Master abilities from his past life to farm step by step, transforming the barren land around his house into a lush, little green farm. What Sane didn't expect was that the more he interacted with Kaelen, watching how quietly and gently Kaelen cared for each young sprout, the more adorable he found Kaelen to be. Sane grew to like being around Kaelen more and more, constantly reminiscing about the fresh scent of grass and vegetation lingering on Kaelen's body. Could it be... I've fallen for him? While Sane was still tangled up in his own feelings and had yet to realize that Kaelen's body was secretly gestating a little egg, Kaelen's bountiful magical harvests had already alerted the outside world. A whole bunch of stinky beastmen with formidable backgrounds began swarming around his soft, sweet-smelling darling to vie for Kaelen's attention. There was the incredibly arrogant Young Chief of the Lion Tribe, the fierce Intermediate Warrior of the High City, the Oracle of the Temple holding supreme authority... Sane: “...” Get lost, all of you! That's my son's Papa!

Un Maestro delle Piante di una prospera era magica morì e si reincarnò in una Sub-Bestia con difetti fisici nel Continente degli Uomini-Bestia. Orfano subito dopo la nascita, fu cresciuto dall'intera tribù. Kaelen pensava che avrebbe vissuto una vita pacifica e tranquilla fino alla fine dei suoi giorni. Inaspettatamente, durante un'occasione in cui si avventurò per caso in una grotta dove un uomo-bestia era in preda alla frenesia, fu violato dall'uomo-bestia Sane. Dopo quella notte non voluta, nessuno dei due provava simpatia per l'altro, così raggiunsero un accordo segreto per mantenere il silenzio sulla questione. Sane si assunse la responsabilità di fornire a Kaelen le necessità quotidiane e vari semi nuovi fino a quando uno dei due non avesse trovato un compagno. Grazie a queste forniture, Kaelen iniziò a usare le sue abilità di Maestro delle Piante della sua vita passata per coltivare passo dopo passo, trasformando la terra arida intorno a casa sua in una piccola e rigogliosa fattoria verde. Ciò che Sane non si aspettava era che più interagiva con Kaelen, osservando come Kaelen si prendesse cura in modo silenzioso e delicato di ogni giovane germoglio, più adorabile lo trovava. A Sane iniziò a piacere sempre di più stare vicino a Kaelen, ripensando costantemente al fresco profumo di erba e vegetazione che aleggiava sul corpo di Kaelen. Che sia... mi sono innamorato di lui? Mentre Sane era ancora ingarbugliato nei propri sentimenti e non si era ancora reso conto che il corpo di Kaelen stava segretamente gestando un piccolo uovo, i copiosi raccolti magici di Kaelen avevano già allertato il mondo esterno. Un'intera schiera di puzzolenti uomini-bestia con background formidabili iniziò a ronzare attorno al suo tesoro morbido e dal dolce profumo per contendersi l'attenzione di Kaelen. C'erano l'incredibilmente arrogante Giovane Capo della Tribù del Leone, il feroce Guerriero Intermedio della Città Alta, l'Oracolo del Tempio che deteneva l'autorità suprema... Sane: "..." Sparite, tutti quanti! Quello è il Papà di mio figlio!

Um Mestre das Plantas de uma próspera era mágica morreu e reencarnou como uma Sub-Besta fisicamente defeituosa no Continente das Feras. Órfão logo após o nascimento, ele foi criado pela tribo inteira. Kaelen pensou que viveria uma vida pacífica e sem intercorrências até o fim de seus dias. Inesperadamente, em uma ocasião em que ele acidentalmente entrou em uma caverna onde um homem-besta estava em estado de frenesi, ele foi violado pelo homem-besta Sane. Depois daquela noite não intencional, nenhum dos dois gostava do outro, então eles fizeram um acordo secreto para manter o assunto em sigilo. Sane assumiu a responsabilidade de fornecer a Kaelen as necessidades diárias e várias sementes novas até que um deles encontrasse um parceiro. Graças a esses suprimentos, Kaelen começou a usar suas habilidades de Mestre das Plantas de sua vida passada para cultivar passo a passo, transformando a terra estéril ao redor de sua casa em uma pequena e exuberante fazenda verde. O que Sane não esperava era que, quanto mais ele interagia com Kaelen, observando como Kaelen cuidava silenciosa e gentilmente de cada jovem broto, mais adorável ele achava Kaelen. Sane passou a gostar cada vez mais de estar perto de Kaelen, constantemente relembrando o cheiro fresco de grama e vegetação que permanecia no corpo de Kaelen. Será que... eu me apaixonei por ele? Enquanto Sane ainda estava enrolado em seus próprios sentimentos e ainda não havia percebido que o corpo de Kaelen estava secretamente gestando um pequeno ovo, as abundantes colheitas mágicas de Kaelen já haviam alertado o mundo exterior. Um monte de homens-besta fedorentos com origens formidáveis começou a se aglomerar em torno de seu querido macio e cheiroso para disputar a atenção de Kaelen. Havia o Jovem Chefe incrivelmente arrogante da Tribo do Leão, o feroz Guerreiro Intermediário da Cidade Alta, o Oráculo do Templo detentor da autoridade suprema... Sane: “...” Desapareçam, todos vocês! Esse é o Papa do meu filho!

Un Maestro de Plantas de una próspera era mágica murió y reencarnó como una Sub-Bestia con defectos físicos en el Continente de las Bestias. Huérfano justo después de nacer, fue criado por toda la tribu. Kaelen pensó que viviría una vida pacífica y sin incidentes hasta el final de sus días. Inesperadamente, una vez que entró por accidente en una cueva donde una bestia estaba en estado de frenesí, fue forzado por la bestia Sane. Después de esa noche no deseada, ninguno de los dos sentía aprecio por el otro, así que llegaron a un acuerdo secreto para mantener el asunto en silencio. Sane asumió la responsabilidad de proporcionar a Kaelen las necesidades diarias y varias semillas nuevas hasta que uno de ellos encontrara pareja. Gracias a estos suministros, Kaelen comenzó a usar sus habilidades de Maestro de Plantas de su vida pasada para cultivar paso a paso, transformando la tierra árida alrededor de su casa en una pequeña y exuberante granja verde. Lo que Sane no esperaba era que cuanto más interactuaba con Kaelen, observando cómo este cuidaba en silencio y con delicadeza cada joven brote, más adorable le parecía. A Sane le gustaba cada vez más estar cerca de Kaelen, recordando constantemente el fresco aroma a hierba y vegetación que perduraba en el cuerpo de Kaelen. ¿Será que... me he enamorado de él? Mientras Sane todavía estaba enredado en sus propios sentimientos y aún no se había dado cuenta de que el cuerpo de Kaelen estaba gestando en secreto un pequeño huevo, las abundantes cosechas mágicas de Kaelen ya habían alertado al mundo exterior. Un montón de apestosas bestias con antecedentes formidables comenzaron a pulular alrededor de su tierno y dulce amor para competir por la atención de Kaelen. Estaban el increíblemente arrogante Joven Jefe de la Tribu de los Leones, el feroz Guerrero Intermedio de la Ciudad Alta, el Oráculo del Templo con autoridad suprema... Sane: “...” ¡Largo de aquí, todos ustedes! ¡Ese es el Papá de mi hijo!

[WARNING MATURE CONTENT] NOTE: YANDERE IS HERE Some Heroine might love MC too soon. But does love need a reason or time? If you already love someone, this reason is useless. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- What happens if the game you've been playing for a long time turns out to have a world of its own? --- A boy who experienced death in a strange way. Reincarnated into the eroge game he had played before. Reincarnated as the protagonist's best friend character in the story, who will be killed by the protagonist himself to make the protagonist strong, doesn't make him give up, with help of the system he has now. Watch his journey in conquering the hearts of heroines and saving the world. Character image sees on my discord server. ----- Warning: This Novel is only FICTION, don't compare it with the real world. Strict warning!!!!!! if you don't like where the 10-year-old MC has puppy love. Don't read this novel. You know, a lot of novels start very young, and mine is one of them. The MC in this novel has very slow character development. You probably won't like this. You Have Been Warned. Notice: There are no genres like Yuri or LGBT here. I also don't write genres like Netorare and others. I'm not a person who likes things like that. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Grammar might be a bad thing in this novel but bear with it. The beginning of the novel is a disaster, this is my first novel, plus English is not my first language. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [English is not my first language, so if there are any wrong words, please forgive me.] [The image above is not mine. If the owner doesn't want me to use it, you can tell me and I will change it.]