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Quinn is everything I’ve ever wanted and never deserved. She’s the best friend, the best person, I’ve known in my entire life. Problem is, there’s always someone between us: Nate, our other friend. I know Quinn's heart is mine, but she cares for him, too. Oh, and then there’s my other love-football. With all of these obstacles, sometimes it feels like Quinn and I will never find our happy ending. But I’m not giving up on us. Contains sexual scenes and explicit content; recommended for those 18 and over. KEEPING SCORE is created by TAWDRA KANDLE, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Experiment Z_0:00, a human weapon created for war, was killed by his creator who regrets not giving him the peaceful life he deserves. He finds himself back to the day of his first mission, he already knew how it was going to happen. Things don't go the way he was expecting them to and he is captured by the enemy with his creator giving him a chance to live peacefully. But that proved to be impossible after the first month or so, and his creator decided to enroll him at a military academy. Maybe he'll fit in more there. Unfortunately, things don't always go as planned.

“You want me to study, Tutor? Simple. Score a goal on me. If you miss, you leave and keep your mouth shut.” Roxy Brooks is the smartest student at Kingston Academy, a school for the ultra-rich. She isn’t there to make friends or find love. She is on a strict scholarship, working hard to save her family from heavy debt. Jaxon Montgomery is the school’s golden boy—the rich, wild captain of the hockey team who is about to ruin his own future. He is failing his classes, and his coach gives him a final warning: get a tutor, or get kicked off the team. Roxy needs the high-paying tutoring job, but Jaxon doesn’t want her help. To scare her off, he locks her on the cold, empty ice rink. He tells her she has to score a goal against him to make him study. She fails completely. But instead of letting her quit, Jaxon is excited by how she refuses to back down. So, he offers her a new, dangerous deal. Every time she fails to score a goal, she has to pretend to be his girlfriend to trick the school board and keep his strict family off his back. In return, he will let her tutor him so she can keep her paycheck. But as their fake public kisses start to feel very real, the game changes. They are supposed to be acting, but behind closed doors, things are getting fast, intense, and deeply personal. Roxy wanted to save her future—but she might just lose her heart to a rich jock who plays dirty on and off the ice.

Detective Emma Reed moves to the quiet town of Lakeview for peace — and finds ritualistic murder instead. Elderly residents are turning up dead, each body carved with a precise musical symbol. Not random. Not chaotic. Part of a composition. As Emma investigates, she uncovers whispers of a forgotten cult that believed music could purify the soul — a cult that vanished decades ago, but never truly died. The killer’s messages grow bolder. Notes become motifs. A pattern begins to form. Then Emma meets Adrian Hale — a brilliant, enigmatic pianist whose music feels hauntingly familiar. Drawn to him against her better judgment, she doesn’t realize she’s stepping into the center of the symphony. Someone is composing something in blood. The anthem is almost complete. And Emma was never just the detective — she was always the final note.

Late that night, I was scrolling through an anonymous forum called "Gotham Gossip" when a post titled "How a Wall Street Elite Played Me for a Fool" caught my eye. [I’d been with my boyfriend for eight months when he dumped me out of the blue, saying I was “eliminated” from his “wife trial.” I found out it’s some kind of sick game his whole Wall Street circle plays. They date a bunch of women at the same time, give them scores, and cut whoever “underperforms” until they pick a winner to marry.] It sounded absolutely absurd. I couldn’t help but rip into the scumbag in the comments. Then I saw a reply from my boyfriend's assistant, Elise Pierce. [Well, for a guy with his status and wealth, it makes sense. A high-value man like him needs a vetting process.] I rolled my eyes in disbelief. Just as I was about to fire back, I heard the front door of the apartment open. I had been with Dorian Hawthorne for five years. He had always been gentle, considerate, and doted on me. I had already decided that the moment he proposed, I would confess my true identity—that I was the heiress to an East Coast shipping empire. I never imagined a single glance at a screen could shatter my world. But as I watched, a message notification lit up the living room’s massive TV. [You hooked up with Elise again today? And you gave her that high of a score? Keep this up and Juliet’s gonna be out of the running!]

Dante Strife gets reborn in 2005 of a parallel world, as a norwegian born american. After 15 years of normal life albeit with his parents dying when he was young. After his grandmother's death, his last living relative, his past life memories came to him giving him infinite possibilities for his future. The knowledge of future events made him confident to become one of the richest and most powerful men in this era so with the last of his inheritance and with the good looks inherited from his parents, He thought of becoming a model and hopefully transition to become an actor one day but plans don't always go as intended. After 2 years of struggling as a model, he finally got his big break. He was picked as the male lead for Taylor S.'s Love Story music video. A good looking talented man and a good looking talented girl together, as the romantics would say, It was a match made in heaven. Sadly, unlike Taylor's song, Their story did not end with a proposal(Well, it almost did). After 6 months of being together and with the pressure from her mother and those around her, Taylor decided to end the relationship, Right before his 18th birthday. So just like every time Dante gets frustrated about something, he emersed himself in basketball and that's when the system finally came to him. P.S. this novel contains smut as you can see from the r18 tag but don't worry I will only put the partial smut content here in webnovel because I think it will ruin the atmosphere of the novel. Oh before I forget this story is potentially a harem. I haven't really decide yet so let's see where the story takes us. P.P.S. I will post the novel with full smut content at my patreon. I hope you like my work and your constructive criticsm is very much appreciated. pa treon.com/user?u=86567820

Late that night, I saw a post on PackNet, the internal werewolf forum. [I was with an Alpha for seven months. Without any warning, he broke our temporary mark and informed me I’d been eliminated from his “Luna Trials.” Only then did I learn that in his circle of Alphas, it was normal to be with a dozen she-wolves at once. They would grade us, eliminate the lowest-scoring she-wolf, and ultimately choose the “best” one as their mate.] This was outrageous. My inner wolf roared. I tore into him in the comments, furiously condemning his betrayal of the Moon Goddess. Then I saw a reply from Cora Thorne, a member of my mate Jax Deveraux's pack. [Considering his bloodline status, it's quite fair. For a powerful Alpha like him, holding trials is reasonable.] I rolled my eyes so hard they nearly got stuck, and I shredded her in the replies. I had been with Jax Deveraux for five years. He had always been affectionate and gentle; his devotion seemed unwavering. I’d already decided that on the next full moon, I would reveal the sigil of my Sterling clan to him. I never imagined that, as he held me, the fragile mate bond between us trembled, and a stray thought bled through from his mind. It was a mind-link from his Beta. [You scent-marked Cora again today? Her power rating is soaring. If this keeps up, Aria is going to lose the final trial!]

Ethan Reed was the laughingstock of Westbrook High—until a mysterious Perfect Score System activated in his mind. Every test, every exam, every challenge now guarantees a perfect score, and with it comes incredible rewards: photographic memory, peak physical condition, and even unlimited wealth. From the bottom of the class to the top of the world, Ethan will leave his bullies in the dust, win the heart of the school’s genius girl, and build an empire of intellect and power. The only rule? Never settle for anything less than perfect.

My fiancé wanted to kill me. He cornered me on the balcony of our penthouse, brandishing the jagged stem of a champagne flute. He pierced my heart with the glass and hurled me from the 30th floor. As I fell, I saw the tear tracks glistening on his face. He said, "Goodbye, my perfect creation."

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?"