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Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

In the midst of swirling possibilities, a question lingered in the air like an unspoken promise: "If you were given the chance to reset the beginning, what path would you tread?" Option One: To revel in the simple joys of life, finding solace in the embrace of solitude, for the paper-thin figure is the epitome of true love. Option Two: To journey into the realm of cultivation, seeking the secrets of immortality, striving to become a legendary sword immortal. Option Three: To immerse oneself in the world of martial arts, carving out a path as an unparalleled grandmaster, destined to reign supreme over all sects. Option Four: To traverse the realms of fantasy, experiencing rebirth as a formidable entity, ascending once more to the pinnacle as a divine sovereign. Option Five: To venture into the dark realms, mastering the arts of sorcery as the esteemed leader of the demonic sect. Option Six: To ascend the throne and rule over all, commanding an empire in the realm of fantasy, for in the divine dynasty, the desire to reign as emperor burns brightest. Amidst this array of choices, Chu Yuan declared with unwavering determination, "I crave the throne. I shall be emperor." Yet, the system interjected, its digital voice tinged with skepticism, "Is it not preferable to live a simple life as a recluse?" "Is it not preferable to be emperor?" Chu Yuan retorted, his resolve unyielding. Silence greeted his response, an acknowledgment of his unwavering determination. "Congratulations, host, on selecting Option Six: to reign over all, in the divine dynasty of the supreme emperor." [Divine Destiny Selection System is launching...]

Desolate World: Starting with [Selection Option]

Without warning and reason, I'm chosen to be a player in the Desolate Game. However, with [Selection Option] granted at the start of the game, I breeze through this perilous world. "You've opened the Newbie Starter Pack. An item will be randomly drawn." "[Selection Option] has been activated..." "Sorting the items..." Seeing the brilliant green radiance amidst the sea of dull and plain options, Wang Shuo selects the brilliant option without any hesitation. "You received Primordial Chaos Skill (Lower Mystic Tier)." This is the story of blood and tears where an epic player, equipped with GM rights forges through his battles.

She Brings a Trillion Heir to Select a Father

During the 80th birthday banquet of the Ye family patriarch, Nan Zhifeng arrived holding her one-year-old child, searching for the child's father. The eyes of the crowd swept over the patriarch's three grandsons: the eldest had just married into the Meng family less than a month ago; the second had become paraplegic due to a car accident in his youth and lived a reclusive life; the third was a reckless playboy, racking up numerous romantic debts... Everyone suspected the child was the youngest’s. The butler readied to make arrangements for a paternity test. At that moment, a voice rang out, "No need for a test, the child is mine." Everyone looked up in shock. The speaker was none other than Ye Zhantian, the late-born son of the Ye family patriarch. The young uncles of the three lords. The current power-holder of the Ye Group.

With you (bl omegaverse)

I will always be with you, in your dreams wether it's a nightmare or not, I will always be there. I just need you to forget the bad time, forget everything that has broken you and just remember me and only me

Crazy pleasure

"You are most certainly not a wh*re, you’re the most beautiful woman in the world and I want to make you feel like you are”. Meet Patrick, a sexually frustrated young man with a deep crush on his lecturer”. Miss Tolu was my Acc210 professor. She was lovely at 5'5 and 140 pounds, with light black hair, a 32 C breast, a slender waist, broad hips, and a nice fat round butt. She was stunning, especially with her dark eyes. I didn't know her age at the time, but I guessed she was in her mid to late 30s. After many sexcapades, a mysterious event occurred.

Deranged Writer's Afterword

I'm a loser that writes for a living. Now that I'm about to kill myself, I can proudly admit that fact. I was born a loser and now I'm gonna die a loser So, with much vigor, I decided to jump off a bridge. But when the moment came I got cold feet and decided to not kill myself. But I still died..... Turns out being drunk and standing on a very thin railing was not that safe and the fact that I don't know how to swim wasn't helping. Mission failed successfully, I suppose. But what's this? Why are my arms so tiny? Why can't I stand up? I have turned into a baby! Literally. WAIT. Why is this world so strangely familiar? Isn't this world based on a novel I wrote long ago... I reincarnated as a baby in my novel's world !?? '' Sigh...'' Fuck this shit, I'm out. [ Disclaimer: I don't own the cover. If the owners want me to take it down, please dm me on Instagram.] My username is carrot_dude12345

steamy affairs

The night I will never forget, the night when my pride and dignity was ripped off by a man I trusted, a man I called my father. Her eyes part open when I felt hands on my breast. Turning to her side, She was shocked to see her step father on the bed with her. Worst of all, he was just on his briefs. “Dad, what are you doing?” She asked smacking his hands off her breast but he held her hands and got on top of her. She tried to struggle with him but he pinned both her hands above her head. “Dad,c please don’t do this” She pleaded in tears. “Gold sweetheart just be a good girl for daddy” “Dad, please” I tried fighting him off but I only received a resounding slap. He ripped off all my clothings as his hands fondled with my breast and i cried even more. She tried wrestling with him but she was overpowered. Who will save Gold Collins from the clutches of a ruthless master? Read more to find out….

This Stalker Won't Leave Me Alone!

No matter how far I ran, no matter where I hide, he's always one step ahead leaving me enthralled by his schemes. I never thought in my life that my ordinary life could be flipped upside down. That was until I received a message. A message from an annoying, flirtatious, ingenious guy who's obsessed with me. He's my deranged stalker, And he won't leave me alone until he got me in his grasps. After escaping her abusive family, April Westwood was able to have a decent life in the famous city, New York. Together with her best friend Cherry Baker they work at a big corporation. April's life was about to get back on trail until one day she woke with a strange phone message. The message was from Private Number, her stalker, who claims to love her. April tried to block him, but quickly realizes that that wasn't a smart move. Her deranged stalker had killed three innocent people from her work as punishment for her behavior. April learns that to keep the people that she loves safe from harm that she shouldn't anger her stalker, but that doesn't mean that she wouldn't try to come with antics to get away from him. On her way to the convenience shop she meets Mark Moore, the stand-in CEO of her corporation. The man's beauty is equal to a mythical God and April can't take her eyes off him. At the same time, she can't help but get a foreboding feeling every time her eyes locks with his. Why is that?

Destiny of Love

"Is it your resignation letter ?" Abhiram asked me. Jhanavi glared at me fuming in anger. "I expected it because you are scared that you will fall in love with me. Isn't it ? " he questioned with a smirked. She was more irritated by his words. "Even if you are the last person on this Earth I will not make that same mistake" She replied in an angry tone. "Let us see...." He chuckled. " And one more thing, you can't resign this job as per agreement. Do you remember?" he said. " So this is your plan?" She asked with surprise. "Yes, darling. You might hear a saying - Everything is fair in love and war," he answered . " One important thing I want to tell you. I am not married. Still today I have only you in my heart and I will make you mine. You can't escape from me this time." he said confidently. " Don't build castles in the air, Mr.Varma" She retorted with the same confidence. "Okay, then we will see. Hope you will continue your work" he asked me.

The selection series

The Selection Of The Believers

It's the year 2022 The selection of the believers has begun.50% were selected.The others were left to die will the people left be able to survive!