knox overstreet

Evelyn never thought she would get a second chance in a different world after her brutal murder. She never thought there would come a day when she would not be looked down upon by people she could never hope to catch up to. And she definitely never thought she would get a chance to live a happy life - or what seems like it. ... Cover art is of Evelyn and Ruru drawn by Maury [https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/95100642] Discord: https://discord.gg/WXvd68bK9K or https://dsc.gg/dustydream

Knox: Having gone through a breakup more specifically saying being cheated on by the person whom you think is your world does make a man lose hope in trust and love. But the moment he laid eyes on her, his heart said only one thing on the moment that She is mine, solely mine. There is no way I am going to let her lose from my hand and life even if I have to lie to her about my place in my company. SHE IS MINE. Casey: After having gone through a rough patch of life being an orphan and having worst foster homes in life doesn't give you the hope to trust someone so easily. Being appointed as the assistant to the manager of programming to one of the most famous firms which are famous not only for the success but also for the grumpy asshole CEO does make you scared more. But Matt who helped me to relax through the panic attack and swept my heart from the sweet smile which shows his dimples. But he never talks to me about the place he is in the company and avoids the question like plague. Is it possible for me to trust someone so easily in life? WILL THE LIE KNOX TOLD CASEY TEAR THEM APART FROM THERE BLISS OF HAPPINESS. Please do rate my story. Thank you

A young adventurer is killed following a failed dungeon excursion, a horde of monsters killing his entire guild right before his eyes. Carrying nothing but regrets for his fallen comrades, the youth passes away only to wake up in a body completely different from his own. Little by little, everything becomes clear to him, eventually learning that he's been moved into a world called Earth, into the body of someone called Calven Knox. And so, the journey to adapt to his new life begins. //3 chaps a day. Help me win Spirity and I'll deliver tons of chapters.

After a tragic accident a young heiress turns to the virtual world for a escape from reality. Eventually she is forced to return to that reality because of her mothers greed. But remember reality can always change in unexpected ways. There is no reset in this world, but what about the next one? Come along with Knox as she is dragged about on an online fantasy game by unruly children all the while lamenting her purpose in life, and her self worth. Rising to the top of the game, and becoming OP through her own hardwork, and a bit, well actually a lot of real world money. No one ever said gaming wasn't expensive... Find out what happened to Knox that made her become this way, and what she was like before, and perhaps what she'll become in the future? A journey to becoming a gaming God, and a normal functioning person in the real world, well, at least normal or above... This is the story of Knox The Quiet Knight, and her real world equivalent. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- AUTHORS CONTENT AND POTENTIAL CONTENT DISCLAIMERS ***This novel will have domestic violence, death of loved ones, guilt , and in very later chapters sexual topics discussed or implemented into the story.*** Author will warn in chapters beforehand in authors notes, and in chapter headings before beginning of said chapters if any sexual content will be contained there within. But as the MC is still a kid currently, this will be much later in the story when the character is older. Just wanted to put this warning in here incase any of you thought this would be only a wholesome child's gaming life story to warn you before hand that while that may be what it is or close to in the beginning, as the story continues it will have adult topics implemented into it. Author has warned you~ No plans for super gorey scenes at the moment, so you should be safe to eat your spaghetti in peace for now~ Also, this is the story I will put the most effort into quality checking. Most of the other stories aside from Beastly are just random things yours truly wrote down for lols.

Knock! Knock! The third knock didn't make a sound. Before the Grim Reaper makes another knock, the door opened and an annoyed lady stood in front of him. Her yellow dress shows so much brightness and disposition, unfortunately his presence and three knocks mean one thing. Death. "Geez, it's 2 in the morning and I'm sleepy as hell whoever you are make sure it's urgent! What can I do for you?" she asked as their eyes met. When her eyes turned to his body, she deadpanned. "Man, what's with the black hooded robe? Are you emo? And is that a hook black umbrella? What are you, Kingsman? Try a folded one mister, it's easier to carry." "Elizabeth Alexis Cruz, 23 years old. Born on December 7, 1995. Died at 2:13 AM. Cause of Death: Heart Attack. Your time is up and you can't say no to that." The girl laughed so hard and hit his shoulder. "Mister, what prank are you pulling? Sorry but my name is Elizabeth Alexis Cruiz, 23 years old. Born on December 17, 1995. And no heart complication and still strong as a carabao. I think you mixed me up with someone. Next time you should be careful with spelling and typos. Have a good day mister." He knocked again but when the door open, the girl shoved an identification card and some paper in his face-- birth certificate. "Proofs. Make sure you slip them back under the door after you check them mister. And oh, here's my number." She slipped a colored note with numbers scribbled in it. "I do hookups depends on the face and I think you passed. Call me anytime, just make sure you don't have sexually transmitted disease, for now just let me sleep," she winked before closing the door. The Grim Reaper stood in front of the closed door, blinking. Emo? Kingsman? Typos? And hookup?! Soul reaping has never been this hard and humiliating, he thought.

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"Know me know not." - This best explain the term " know me, but better not". What will happen if someone suddenly make your easy and peaceful life into a roller coaster ride, plus the fact that he Is secretive and couldn't even tell you his last name? meeting that man, is a way to unfold secrets , unsaid stories and the unknown persons from the past, lastly to know the lies behind those fake hypocrite smiles.

Knowing Unknown A life with no danger. A life without responsibilities. And a life with freedom. Everyone wants that kind of life. Everyone wants happiness. Everyone wants peace. From a space of darkness and light, a tree was formed and created life. As life was formed, magic was given to all. A hidden girl who was hidden information and existence tried to have a normal life from another realm. A girl who is destined for a given purpose yet she tried not to fulfill the prophecy. A girl who tried her best but her responsibilities forced her to go back from where she belongs. Cathaleya Kingsley, a child of both Gods. A child that was destined to sacrifice. A girl that will save all lives. And she is one of the hidden fruits of the tree of life. Soon, she will face the eye of darkness and despair. “I walked in between light and darkness. I don’t belong to any of them. I am the walking Unknown made by the Mother Tree. And I am the start and the end to save humanity.” – Cathaleya Kingsley

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!

Shocking! The rough husband is the hidden master in the time-travel novel. She is the sacrificial victim for the male lead's pursuit of true love, the pitiful person who transforms grief and indignation into motivation, the obsessive person who constantly wants to slap the male lead's face with money, the lemon essence contrasting the female lead’s gentleness and generosity. Xu Qinghuan: Emma, is this talking about me? Xu Qinghuan transmigrated into a book, into a time-travel novel written by her best friend, where her father died early, her mother remarried, and she was raised in her second uncle's home since childhood. Her cousin and fiancé are entangled? "Break off the engagement, whoever wants the central air conditioner can take it!" Her biological mother manipulates her with work? Isn't it just going to the countryside? The Great Northeast's black land is fertile, where every year you can lie on the heated kang and eat for half the year. Which corporate slave wouldn’t love it? Most importantly, there is a big shot she wants to cling to. Jiang Xingye is someone that even the male lead admires, the future global richest man, the hidden master in the book. After going to the countryside, Xu Qinghuan goes straight to Jiang Xingye. Her original plan was to be a little follower for the big shot and never thought of developing an inappropriate relationship with him. When the man gruffly raises his eyebrows and coaxingly tells her to hold on a little longer, she only wants to ask: What about being wealthy and detached? What about having a strong career ambition and no time for romance? What about being a 007 workaholic who doesn’t even return home?