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A man with nothing is forced to fight in a world where pain is measured and survival is judged. Power is not gifted but recorded through loss, restraint, and endurance. As unseen forces begin watching him, every battle becomes a test—because not all who ascend are meant to remain human.

After being in the hand to hand combat relationship for seven years with Jadyn Wills. Ben knew she would be in deep trouble when she accepts the proposal of dating him for their friends shake. A relationship created to be played for the shake of their best friends. To give company. It was decided. The whole meaning of this relationship was to give company. But it doesn't seems so easy the way it's heard. Not when Ben finds it most irritatingly attractive to be indulged with the boy she tells to hate. " You hate me, darling. "

In 31 days, I will have aged another year. In 30 days, I will be killed. In 28 days, I will have fought someone I believed to be my closest ally. In 21 days, I will have lost everyone I held dearest to me. In 14 days, I will be betrayed. In 7 days, I will cause a war. Tonight, I will have gone mad. 

An eye for an eye. You took my heart, now it's payback time.

The second book of Letters to January. This book compiles letters of January’s life and his road to becoming a villain.

Alston Buenavista, the handsome and filthy rich basketball captain of Veles National High School sees the silent girl who’s always seated at the back for the first time. They’ve been classmates in highschool for four years now, but she has never caught the attention of the athlete not until now. With the sudden involvement of Alston on this girl’s life, will she finally open-up? Will she finally let herself experience the things she’s been deprived to experience?

This is about my surprising and juicy stories from college. I believe it to be one of the most exciting and life changing times in your life. My stories from this time just happen to be extremely interesting. None of this is exactly what happened but it’s pretty damn close. Enjoy walking in my shoes as you read Tears in January.

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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?"