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Her life is suffering at sixes and sevens yet, In her guise, those eight years, she thought the life she lead was already measured , visualising the future possibilities of being maverick and headstrong. Shana Mish, an average teenage girl, demanded an intense drastic change from her life and became far more resilient than her divorced parents could realise. Natheless, those imperishable truths cause continual troubles to her. Her old days are comparable to an indelible marker pen, making marks that cannot be removed. And a little more to spill the beans, those are just the scenes depicting her nostalgic sketches. Her life turned out to be restyled after she met two boys. Will there be a fortunate stroke of serendipity or deal with some more life-threatening consequences. Read 'Autumn Days' to find out more.

Rikae was the Silver-Claw Pack's greatest weapon. The Lead Beta. The "Gold Standard." ​But perfection came at a price. After undergoing the ritual... ​He thought he had deleted the memory of Lisra Thorne. He thought he had buried the "vassal girl" who once held his heart. ​He was wrong. ​When Lisra returns from the ashes of the Iron-Fang ruins, she doesn't find the man who loved her. She finds a lethal, high-functioning machine who doesn't recognize her touch. But as a new, darker conspiracy emerges from the shadows of the High Council, the "Vessel" begins to glitch. ​The grey is fading. The gold is coming back. ​And this time, Rikae isn't just fighting for the pack. He's fighting to reclaim the woman he was programmed to forget-and he'll tear the Citadel apart to keep her.

Executive Jeff Wallace has lusted after Evan Hawthorne since the moment his new employee first stepped into his office for a job interview. Evan is almost ten years Jeff's junior, fresh out of grad school, and one of the best salesmen in the office. Jeff thinks he's hot as hell and as luck would have it, he knows Evan is just as interested.<br><br>The only problem? There's a sticky little paragraph in the employee handbook that keeps Jeff from doing anything more than fantasizing about his new employee. The clause that states, in plain English, that managers and their immediate employees cannot fraternize. They can't get together, not even outside the office, just because Jeff's the boss.<br><br>Jeff has pleaded with his own supervisor, Kirk Morris, to change the rules. Why shouldn't he? Kirk owns the damn company and spends most of his time bonking Jeff's secretary. But it's a no go ... until Jeff finds himself working late one evening with no one left in the office but Evan, who decides to take matters into his own hands regardless of what the employee manual might say.

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Have you ever been bullied? April Jane grew up in a simple family and had a simple life. Scholar at a well-known and expensive school, but his world gradually became chaotic with the arrival of Mark Fuentes who was a king of campus. Rich and from a well-known family, when he came into April's life, his life gradually became miserable due to the bullying of other students because of his closeness to a campus king. How will she face a tomorrow if her world is with Mark Fuentes? Would she still be happy if the person she loved was the cause of the wound and pain in her heart? _ _ _

Well the title says it all I'm not paid so I'll follow the standard reincarnation story but I'll add what ever I like to spice it up and what not oh by the way if you want to send mo-- . Sakura :"HALT"!! Author :"What"? Sakura :"You need to tell me your not gon--". Author:"Yes". Sakura :"What"? Author :"I said yes and now leave". Sakura :"WAIT , before that can you add something to the story". Author :"Like what"? Sakura :"Add a lot old sexy women to fall for me yeah"? Author :"Heh sure but I'll add a twist to it". Sakura :"Huh what twist"? Author:"Alright a word of advice from me kid yandere milfs". And with that Sakura disappears into nothingness as I sit back down on my chair . Author :"Maybe I'll make it good". I open up my book and write across it "HOPE YOU ENJOY". Author:"Alright jobs done

I'm the Standard Wife. I may be able to kill my husband... but I could never bring myself to destroy his honor. Pkaly is a poor girl who married into a wealthy family. She was looked down upon by her husband and his family. When her husband's ex-lover returns, he betrays her without hesitation. But Pkaly is not weak. She uses her knowledge of modern agriculture to build her own success. She helps her husband's family when they go bankrupt. She takes care of her sick mother-in-law. And when everything is back on track... she walks away. "Love is letting go." "A broken heart doesn't bring happiness... but it won't let anyone betray my trust a second time."

A peasant with a cup. A soldier with scars. A baron with a plan. And a game where the first move means nothing… unless you survive the tenth. Henri was born with nothing — a peasant boy handed a cup instead of a sword. His duty was simple: serve Baron Kolsh, refill his wine, and stay silent. But fate doesn’t ask. Dragged into drills beneath the ruthless eye of Moran, a scarred soldier with too many tricks and too few mercies, Henri finds himself battered, bruised, and broken into shape. And all the while, Baron Kolsh watches. Silent. Calculating. Testing. To serve in Dunlin is to bleed for it. Every mistake costs pain. Every lesson sharpens the blade. And soon Henri learns the truth: his baron trains him not to serve — but to survive. With war whispering at Dunlin’s borders, betrayal flickering behind every banner, and Kolsh’s ambitions stretching farther than any peasant can imagine, Henri must rise. From cupbearer. From servant. From nothing. Rise… or be crushed beneath the game of kings.

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?"

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?"