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Playing Nice, Breaking Hearts

In her previous life, Wen Ran was tortured to death in childbirth by two of her fiancés. Only after her rebirth did she realize she was the villainous female supporting character in a book. And all three of her fiancés were in love with the book's female protagonist, her 'good' younger sister. Thus, after her rebirth, in order to survive, she decided to depend on her fake older brothers. Fiancé number one, a lowly half-beast poisonous black snake, in this life, I'll lock you in a dog cage. Fiancé number two, the playboy Sea Shark, who got her addicted in her past life; well, in this life, I'll make you suffer from unrequited love, worthy only of licking my feet. Fiancé number three, the gentle as jade Young Master Deer, who ignored her tragic plight in the past life; well, in this life, I'll ignore your love. To survive, how could depending on just one big-shot be enough? The top-tier Golden Dragon from a prestigious family, she seduces him. The kingpin Orca tycoon, she tempts him. The cunning and eccentric Doctor Fox, she flees from him. On her path to survival in the cracks between powerful figures, Wen Ran also saved a giant rabbit teacher who was being bullied. But who would have thought that after she succeeded in her 'dog training,' she would discover that her fake older brother and the male supporting characters were looking at her with strange gazes. Major, my fake older brother: "Used me and now you want to run?" The Poisonous Snake: "I'm a good doggy, I like my Master." Sea Shark, the troublemaker: "I'm a toothless vicious dog." The humble Young Master Deer: "All these years of our childhood bond, was it all given in vain?" The Giant Rabbit Teacher: "You saved me, so I belong to you!"

Journey to the Pinnacle

Tang Yin is the son of a servant of the Shan family. One day, while he was powerlessly fuming to the heavens, he was struck by blackish-red lightning and awakened the Heaven Devouring Abyss Martial Spirit. What does this mean for Tang Yin? Will he walk down the lonely path of the strong or be buried within the merciless river of time? ==================================== Extra Info: JTTP is written in UK English. Word Count: Chapters 1 - 221 = 800+ words. All chapters after Chapter 222 have a word count of 1,500+ Join my Discord Server: https://discord.gg/hEpa8JYjzk

Anything For You Toothless

Fangless: The Alpha's Vampire Mate

“I'm on the hunt for someone special, someone who would howl at the full moon with me. And you, my dear, seem to check all the right boxes,” Thorin tried to seduce Riona with his mesmerizing gaze. “Not in this lifetime, not in any lifetime.” But Riona couldn’t stand the sight of that smug face. What did Thorin hope to gain from a fangless vampire who couldn’t even turn into a bat, anyway? There must be something seriously wrong with the brain of that infuriating Alpha werewolf. *** Since their parents died, Riona Kahler and her brother have been adopted by the King of Eira, who treats them more like overworked houseplants than a cherished family. As the only vampires in Eira without fangs, they're outcasts among their own kind, toothless and ridiculed. Riona's spirit remains unbroken until her brother falls ill due to the palace's cruelty. Determined to protect him, Riona vows to escape, but there's only one way to do that. Thorin Klein is one of the most famous Alpha werewolves, renowned not only for his charming looks but also for claiming the Alpha title at the tender age of thirteen. Despite his howling success, his mother’s powerful werewolf clan, the Klein, never acknowledged him because his father went rogue. Determined to prove his worth to the Klein clan, Thorin believes he has finally found a potential solution. Though Riona couldn’t stand being around Thorin for more than one second, Riona realizes that marriage is their only path to achieving their goals. It's a love story that bites and barks in all the right places. #werewolf #Alpha #vampire #fromslavetoqueen #enemiestolovers #strongFL #contractmarriage

Amongst the Mist: The story of Toothless and Piggy

The story of a girl in a land of beauty and mystique who has always felt out of place due to her ugliness.

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50 powerstones = one extra chapter 100 powerstones = two extra chapters 150 powerstones = three extra chapters ..... Supreme Degenerate Lust System—the cheat ability that no man should have, but Alex? Alex earned it. This was the tale of a boy who wanked so furiously, so relentlessly, that his own dick—his loyal, overworked, war-torn comrade—finally called it quits and fell off. The same boy who was so hopelessly obsessed with a toothless, wrinkled gilf that he died doing what he loved—slipping in his own divine nectar like a tragic hentai protagonist with a severe addiction problem. He thought that was the end. That his dream—to finally pork a gilf—would go forever unfulfilled. But fate? Fate was a kinky, twisted bastard. When Alex opened his eyes, he was no longer lying in a filthy, crime scene-esque bedroom covered in the stains of his sins. No. He was in a new world—a world of magic, kingdoms, dragons, elves, and all that fantasy nonsense. But Alex didn’t care about any of that. Swords? Magic? Heroic quests? Boring. No, he had ONE mission. A sacred goal. A holy pilgrimage. To finally find the ultimate, well-preserved gilf and achieve his life’s work. And with the Supreme Degenerate Lust System at his disposal? Nothing would stand in his way. Not kings. Not gods. Not even the laws of nature themselves. The legend of the Lustful Fool begins now.

THE FIRST HUMAN MONARCH

Everything was great on Earth in 24th century, the world was finally at peace. Then everything changed 55 years ago when the Earth we humans lived faced the biggest calamity. Our only sun which is 10 billion years old and said to live on another 5 billion years suddenly exploded. Almost all of humans died during the calamity and only a small number of people survived but faced food scarcity. In their effort to find a solution, scientists discover a gate to another dimension where a game like world exists but will humans able to live in peace in the new found world? What kind of future awaits them? Will IRAOS (hero in Greek language) , the first born child since the Great Sun Explosion Calamity able to save humanity with his epic and legendary skills?

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Hiccups love bxb

Hiccup and toothless fall in love

Mate to the Dragon Prince

 “A HUMAN. . .” he mused, scanning every feature of my face, carving them into his memory. "Jisoo." He breathed my name, making me resist the urge to shiver. I raised my eyebrows at the undeniably handsome man in front of me and crossed my arms, then shook my head, "I was supposed to make 10 million today!" I whined at the loss of my company. "Humans and their greed!" He grunted, walking away. JISOO KWON, a strong and independent twenty-seven-year-old woman, who was the CEO and founder of her company, lived her life confidently as she expanded her company; her empire. Little did she know her life would take an unexpected turn, forcing her to run away from home; from the company she built with her every breath, only to run into a creature, one that was believed to be a myth at that. While she always fancied dragons, treasuring them as her favorite mythology creature—like Toothless from How to Train your Dragon—she never imagined actually meeting one, let alone being one’s mate. But there’s  no way that's possible, right? However, she's proved wrong, by her mate nonetheless.  TRISTEN SLADE is a determined, yet surprisingly kind dragon prince-- but only to his kind. He was always harsh towards humans, it was their very existence that forced dragons to run and hide within the shadows and caves, the once powerful and majestic creatures, now long forgotten.  His only mission was to find the Heart of Magic, a gem that would return his kind to their original glory, but when a certain little human practically runs into his arms, scared, terrified and lost, he's brought into something anew...and beautiful. Will this forbidden toxic love save both kinds? Or will it destroy them both? After all, it was one impossible love..

ashes in the river wind

Synopsis – Ashes in the Riverwind Genre: Slow Fantasy / Character-Driven Mystery / Soft Magic In the mist-laden valley of Thornepass, life drips by like water through moss: slow, steady, and tangled in silence. The village of Edenrock is old—not grand, not poor, just old. Its people live close to the soil and closer still to each other’s secrets. They hold festivals for the changing fruit. They write poems in the bark of birch trees. And though the world outside has shifted—grown louder, hungrier, more mechanical—Edenrock remains untouched, or so its residents would like to believe. Then comes Nerin, a pale stranger with scholar’s hands and a satchel of half-scorched journals. He claims to be a traveling apprentice-scribe, assigned to copy the local stories and dialects. But his silences stretch a little too long, his gaze lingers a little too much on the half-buried stone obelisks, and his dreams seem too vivid for a man who sleeps so little. Still, no one pays him much mind. The Festival of Stonefruit is approaching, and there are tents to mend, bread to bake, and gossip to spread. The real story does not begin with Nerin. It begins with a toothless dog that keeps digging in the orchard. It begins with a little girl who draws dreams she should not remember. It begins with water that tastes faintly of ash, and a wind that carries words no one speaks anymore. Ashes in the Riverwind is not about saving the world. It is about noticing the slow rot in the walls before they fall. It is about people whose lives are so quiet, they barely hear themselves unraveling. Magic, if it exists, does not announce itself. It hums beneath the floorboards. Some things in Edenrock were never buried deep enough.

Moon-bound

Prologue   The little boy of eleven heard a cry from the woods that tugged at his heartstrings. And as it wailed, it was like a siren’s call as it drew him toward it, unconscious to the fact that he was walking deeper into the woods. long was the father forgotten as he trailed behind his son, who seemed to be deaf to the world when he kept walking as if in a trance. He found himself alarmed by his son’s state, however rather than to shake his son out of the spell he seemed to be under, he figured he might as well investigate and see just who it was that aimed to hurt his heir. And so he silently walked keeping a look out for any danger that might pounce out of nowhere. However, the awaited danger never came, the mere notion of it crushed when the wailing of a baby reached his own ears. They were three feet far before they reached the wrapped up bundle that wept and he watched as his son carefully picked up the baby that looked no older than four months. What surprised him was that the baby quietened as soon as it laid cradled in the arms of his son. Young Maximus finally blinked with the silence and looked at the baby within his arms, only for his heart to lurch when it opened its eyes and stared right back into his. She is beautiful, he thought, her silver pools shone from shed tears that seemed to have halted their fall the minute she had been pacified by the calming beat of his heart. His heart bloomed then when she gave him a toothless smile only to let out a squeaky sound as if to claim him as he would when he muttered. “Mine, all mine" the words were breathy through his lips, and he heard a gasp from behind him, only then did Maximus become aware of his father. “What do you mean son?” he questioned and the son merely smiled and said “She’s my mate, Aurelius just said so” referring to his wolf that lay down wagging its tail in happiness in the back of his mind. He may have been only eleven, however, he had already shifted at the young age of ten, where as normal werewolf pups turned at sixteen. Then again, his father found that he understood, after all he was merely his adoptive father, and with Maximus’ history, it made it easy to understand. Therefore, he didn’t doubt when the young boy stated that the human baby in his hands was his mate. What he wondered, however, was why a parent would simply abandon their baby when it was even yet to walk.  

I Have a Dog and a Cat. They Used to Be Gods.

Long Wu was supposed to awaken a dragon soul. On his eighteenth birthday, he placed his hand on the Beast Soul Stone, and the entire city held its breath — his father had been a war hero, and everyone expected greatness. The stone blazed with light. Then the image appeared: a mangy, scrawny mutt. The crowd erupted in laughter. His uncle stepped forward and said four words: "The Long clan keeps no trash." Cast out with nothing but a sick mother and a yellow dog he'd raised for eight years, Long Wu thought he had hit rock bottom. Then the dog spoke. The old hound is a sealed primordial beast-god, the Heaven-Devouring Hound. A one-eared black cat trapped inside his father's last relic is another — the Nine-Lives Phantom Cat. Seven centuries ago, they fought side by side against an apocalyptic entity called the World-Devourer. Mid-battle, each accidentally sabotaged the other, and both were sealed. Now, bound to the same boy, they're still fighting that seven-hundred-year-old argument — one teaching flesh-rending combat, the other teaching soul-locking psychic arts. And Long Wu's "mutt" soul? It's not a mutt. It's the forgotten divine bloodline of the Primeval Dragon-Hound — a beast that hunts dragons for prey. Every soul core he devours brings him closer to the truth the Stone missed. From a nameless hunting shack to a ruthless academy, from the contempt of an entire empire to the throne of the world itself — six women from six rival nations will stand beside him, each with her own war to fight. But in the end, the only thing standing between the World-Devourer and extinction is one silent boy, a toothless old dog, and a half-bald cat who still can't agree on whose fault it was. The power fantasy where every ounce of strength is earned in blood. The comedy where a dog and cat's seven-century grudge is the real page-turner. The underdog story that starts with the entire world laughing — and ends with them all kneeling.

Reborn as the Prince’s Maid

I had the strangest dream... I helped a nice old lady on a bridge, who dropped her false teeth in my soup. She smiled a toothless smile but then, for some reason, she hurled me into the thick wall of fog behind me, then the next thing I knew… “Peony, get up.” said a tall, dark haired man dressed in a grey hoodie and jeans. Peony? But my name's Lily… She looked up at the towering man above her at a complete loss for words. Seeing as she was taking too long to reply, the man furrowed his brows and moved in closer, revealing his elusive face from under the hood. Flawless smooth skin and the smell of mint on his breath. "Peony, get-up." he whispered with a seductive voice, which made her draw her flushed face back by two inches. That was the first time she noticed it… the floating hashtags hovering over his head. #ColdAsIce #ArchEnemy:Lu #SelfMadeTechBillionaire #SecretlyScaredOfThunder

Winds of the Wild Realm

In the frostbitten north, whispers drift on the wind—of a masked wanderer with a fox-like grin, twin blades flashing like winter lightning, carving a path toward an unspoken crown. Beneath the frozen lake, an old brute with silver hair gnaws on raw meat, his laughter echoing through the depths. A toothless servant shuffles in the shadows, a sword-box strapped to his bent back, its contents rattling with secrets. High atop a jagged peak, a young sage rides a dusty green ox, gazing at the world below with eyes too old for his face, yet he never steps beyond the ridge. And somewhere in the wild, a girl with a sunflower slung over her shoulder rides a hulking beast, her smile warm as summer, her hands cold with blood. In a realm where snow buries the past and storms herald the future, their paths are destined to cross—but for glory, vengeance, or something darker still? The wind knows, but it keeps its silence.

I Became the Black Swan Mother of the White Swan Princess

OutLIER By LIER Non-hoLIER These are the words I am scared of, and I don't think this will go away for the rest of my life. I have been seen by others like foLIAR. [I just need something to happen] My name is Foliaris Capote... I read it somewhere... In the newspaper in which they brought food, not for me... I was special... I got all the food... –Left near the pile of newspapers, where I claimed food less but stories more... I got great stories... As a matter of fact, I learned my English from the place... I still can't thank that coal mine enough. It was so valuable that people around me didn't do much work and sat around eating who knows what was inside the newspaper... stealing and ravaging... But when a man with a pickaxe came, they offered him their food with a smile and some teeth waiting to be crushed in fights again... that man was Iso... Iso Pomo... and for some reason, he didn't eat any food; he gave it to me. Maybe it was because he didn't feel like eating after seeing ugly black toothless of a fat man. Well, that might be the only reason I can think of; otherwise, why would he choose a girl hiding like a boy with a beaten and swollen face... why would he? And remembering it makes me smile; it was not usual to get food and stories at the same time... it was not usual to be working, kind of, and getting paid with a free course of English learning with some meal of lucky and free cave with running water on the ground and from the ceiling all the time... books reading made me forget everything... It was a nice time reading the stories... But... was it worth getting beaten so many times that I can't remember a grumpy jealous man JUST FOR GETTING BACK AT HIM AND taking revenge on ISO GRANDE POMO.... -WE MIGHT KNOW... -WE MUST KNOW... -WE SHOULD KNOW The photo is not mine it's from pinterest.