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He was confused, so he asked, “I have a car, a house, good-looks and money. What am I lacking in?” She replied, “All those attributes are what men use to lure mistresses. So, which of those attributes is a good characteristic?” Ashamed, he reflected, “I am loyal to one and I can host and cook. I can make the bed and accompany you when you wish to go out.” She replied bitterly, “I shall, reluctantly, accept you then.” Good men would not let the women they love fight with the mistress but get rid of them on their own.

Face-slapping? You won't see that here. Because no one will have a face to slap anymore! This is an ironic and degenerated novel. Mostly a parody of the reencarnation genre made on a whim. I have no idea how things will turn on. ~~~~~~ And they ended! I had enough of it, i think. Well, good day sirs and misses! I'm going home!

" It's been five years.... am still waiting for you kayla~" "No!!....i don't think it will work out! I won't suit your life style Travis!! " A STORY OF A MATURE GIRL AND YOUNGER BOY.... WHO WILL DOMINATE THIS LOVE JOURNEY? " Don't kiss me like that!! am.... am.... " *blush " your single kiss make my bad day warm kay! " READ THIS STORY TO GET WARMTH IN YOUR HEART ~

She died and woke up on a strangers body

Sinopsis – Rumah Tanpa Rumah Sejak kecil, Ayya percaya bahwa rumah adalah tempat di mana cinta akan selalu tinggal. Keyakinan itu hancur ketika ayahnya memilih berpoligami. Perceraian kedua orang tuanya bukan hanya memisahkan sebuah keluarga, tetapi juga menumbuhkan luka yang diwariskan dari seorang ibu kepada anak perempuannya. Dibesarkan oleh ibu yang hidup dalam bayang-bayang adat patriarki, Ayya tak pernah benar-benar diperlakukan sebagai anak. Ia adalah tempat pelampiasan amarah, pembanding atas kegagalan hidup, sekaligus pengingat akan masa lalu yang ingin dilupakan. Dalam keseharian, mereka bersaing untuk hal-hal paling sederhana—pengakuan, harga diri, bahkan kondisi ekonomi. Hubungan ibu dan anak itu perlahan berubah menjadi dua perempuan yang saling melukai tanpa pernah memahami luka masing-masing. Berbeda dengan ibunya yang dua kali menikah namun selalu terjebak dalam hubungan yang penuh pengkhianatan dan ketidakadilan, Ayya justru dipertemukan dengan seorang laki-laki yang memperlakukannya dengan hormat, mendengarkan suaranya, dan menjadikannya pasangan yang setara. Kebahagiaan itu bukannya menghadirkan damai, tetapi justru membangkitkan iri yang selama ini disembunyikan sang ibu. "Kenapa hidupmu bisa sebaik ini, sedangkan aku tidak pernah memilikinya?" Pertanyaan yang tak pernah terucap itu berubah menjadi sikap dingin, sindiran, dan persaingan yang semakin tajam. Di balik semuanya, Ayya mulai menyadari bahwa musuh terbesar dalam hidupnya bukanlah ibunya, melainkan warisan cara berpikir yang mengajarkan bahwa perempuan harus terus mengalah, menerima, dan saling menjatuhkan demi bertahan hidup. Ketika rahasia masa lalu akhirnya terungkap, keduanya dipaksa menghadapi kenyataan bahwa mereka sama-sama korban dari sistem yang telah membentuk hidup mereka. Namun untuk memutus rantai luka yang diwariskan turun-temurun, salah satu dari mereka harus berani memilih jalan yang berbeda. Rumah Tanpa Rumah adalah novel tentang luka antargenerasi, tentang perempuan-perempuan yang dibentuk oleh budaya patriarki, dan tentang pencarian makna rumah yang ternyata bukan berada pada sebuah bangunan atau hubungan darah, melainkan pada keberanian untuk memutus siklus kebencian dan memilih kasih sayang

Leaving her antagonizing past behind, Marah Gale is thrown into yet another spiraling situation, when the business mogul, Richard Berlette proposes a contractual agreement to her to suit his desires. Although hesitant, Marah reluctantly enters into the contract with him after endless convincing and advances. But as the past which she barely escaped from reconnects with her present, will she be able to scale through one more time or will it make living a life as the wife of Richard Berlette _ worthwhile?

Mahon is not a god, he is not an angel not anymore, yet not quite a vampire. He can in no regard be considered human, so then what is he? since the start of his 11000 year existence he has fought and died. Battling monsters and humans alike, Follow his journey through time, his Journey through loss and triumph. The Journey of Mahon the unkillable

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?"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

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?"