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**COMPLETED** (JOSEPH IS ALMOST SEVEN! IT’S TIME TO INITIATE ‘HIDDEN SUBROUTINE’.) William woke confused. Why would the system say something like that? He already intended to give his son the system… In a world filled with corruption and death, a small boy is about to acquire a gift for this important birthday, that will change the entire world. He will have to persevere through many trials that will change the fate of the entire realm. Protected from the evils of the world, by the success of his father, Joseph has no idea what he is getting into, but the only way to overcome the trials he will face, is through the abuse of magic! With the aid of a young girl, that he meets shortly after receiving the system, Joseph learns how horrible the world outside of his protected bubble actually is, and forms a lifelong bond with her, that nothing will ever break. Through the abuse of magic, they will have to overcome demons and gods, in their quest for Joseph to become the Mage King! Note: This original story will have daily updates, of a chapter a day. This is not a standard system story where only the mc has the system. There is no harem. My discord: Sdrawkcab#4615 My email: sdrawkcabauthorwriter@gmail.com My patre*n: Sdrawkcab

Ludger has a problem. He's gonna die. Alright I lied. Ludger has TWO problems. He's gonna die, and his mind is crumbling like a bad cookie. Alright alright, you got me. I lied again. Ludger has THREE problems. He's gonna die, his mind is crumbling, and apparently there's a multiverse integration going on? The whole shtick with death fights, giant monsters, a system he REALLY love breaking, and the sweet sweet voice of his father telling him to do a genocide. But like, who cares about that? &&&&&&&&&&& What to expect: -Jokes. Left, right, up, and down, and in the narration, and out of narration, and in the author notes, and in this description. -Darkness. Because how can ludger jokes be any good without the fuel of mind breaking trauma helping him? -Slice of life. Sprinkled with a bit of worldbuilding, and then some slice of life, with a bit more slice of life, and is that worldbuilding I see? Yes, yes it is! He's with his friend! Slice of life! -Systeeeeeem breaking! Abusing the inventory, check! Abusing the stats, check! Doing a genocide for more stats, che-! Warned you about his dad. -Tiny little disclaimer: The story is actually pretty damn dark. And the main character isn't a super kind guy. Also this story will be long, very long. $$$$$$$$$$ Daily chapter Bonus chapters for stats growth.

In her previous life, Xin An worked hard for her husband all her life, but in return she lost her children and grandchildren and a lifetime of stigma. When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the day of her wedding. This time she decisively chose the mortal enemy of her husband. Let the world see what the spotless prince would become without her support. Later, the scumbag husband lost his title and reputation, and knelt in front of Xin An begging her to look back at him. Unexpectedly, a hand behind Xin An hugged him, "You want to steal my wife? How many lives do you have to die?"

They are me is more than a book—it’s a cry from the soul, echoing the silent screams of countless women who endure gender-based violence in the shadows. It’s a powerful reflection on pain, resilience, and the fierce courage it takes to say enough. Through raw, moving stories and real-life testimonies, Gina María Paredes Cornejo sheds light on the brutal realities of femicide, emotional abuse, and the relentless fight to end violence against women. Yet amid the darkness, there is hope. They are me urges us not only to recognize the signs of abuse but to break free from the chains of silence and shame. It’s a call to raise our voices, to heal, and to reclaim our lives with dignity and strength. With a special focus on the International Day for the Elimination of Violence against Women, this book empowers us to stand together and declare—once and for all—Never Again. Let this book be your guide, your companion, and your spark for change.

NOVEMBER 25, IS THE INTERNATIONAL DAY OF NON-ABUSE OF WOMEN, and it is the day that every woman must take to the streets to defend our rights and be respected. This book talks about the consequences of living with an abuser and having no idea what our rights are as women. This book talks about all the ways men deceive women into believing something that will never be. They are beasts, disguised as meek sheep, when inside they are predators. They present themselves to their future victims as "Prince Charming", or "The perfect man"; until they achieve their objectives, one of them is, marrying their victims and that is when they show their true face and nature, which are predatory beasts without any feelings. From meek sheep, they become these cannibals, thirsty for new blood and hungry for power who are capable of committing all kinds of monstrosities, to commit their objective and that objective is "Power" and to shout loudly, how proud they feel they have achieved their goals. They also want and wish to highlight with this cannibalism, that they are cannibalistic macho and proud of it. Every November 25, the day of non-mistreatment of women and the International Day for the elimination of violence against women is celebrated and commemorated and through this book, I wish to make a strong appeal to women who, should not to allow himself to be mistreated, humiliated, beaten and raped by any man. We must learn to say "NO" to mistreatment, abuse, beatings and rape, by them, and we must also know when to say "Up to here", "Enough!", "No more", "It was enough" or as Lorena Gallo ex Bobbitt did to John Bobbitt who, tired of that vicious cycle of beatings, mistreatment, humiliation and rape, cut off her husband's penis, in self-defense. We must have a perfect idea that if there is a life after that hell and that life, it will always be much better, if we know how to live it. Finally, we should not be part of a number of women who are underground, due to the mistreatment of us.

The Omega is the lowest ranking in a pack and Emilia Snow held that rank. She was the omega in the Nightshade Pack. She was only that rank because she was the last to phase to her wolf and because she was the odd one. Emilia suffered from abuse that she endured for not only her family but also from her own pack. This is her tale as she suffers day in and day out of being abused and how someone came to save her. This is Tales of the Abused Omega. (Warning graphic scenes ahead, if you are squimish of blood or easily triggered. I suggest highly not to read this. But if you chose to do so well I hope you enjoy

“How could you ever do that to me?” I wept like a maniac, “You promised that I will always be safe with you. That you will always be the one I would have beside me, no matter how bad the situation gets. That you will never let me down?” But oh my aching heart, his eyes were cold, nowhere in those deep eyes I could see any remorse, nor any pain or guilt of the tragedy he caused me. Only showing how shallow his words have been since the past 6 years. All of that was a lie, all my love was engulfed by a snake, who never really loved me, never! “Answer me?” I demanded “When did I ever cheat on you? When did I ever let you go, when did I stop fighting for us? Was it me who cheated? Was it you who loved me despite that?” “I do not understand a single word you are saying. Trust me, I have never cheated on you. Why would I do so? And who on earth told you it was me who did this?” “Enough with the manipulations Anurag. Enough!” —- Anurag Rahi, a guy who I met online, 6 years ago and we instantly became best friends, to lovers, and that’s when all the trouble began. This might seem like some ordinary love drama, but is a story based on real events, is my own life story, the events that will be the death of me, about how poisonous people can be, about why it is the best to just let people go, why loneliness is a gift, and a journey towards healing, or my deathbed.

To become a creditor, you would have to give something of value to another person, who would then be known as your debtor, and that person would of course have to repay you with a set price or something of equal value with what was first lent to the debtor. Two men meet by chance. Their meeting brings a credit from one and a debt to one. The credit is one's life. The credit is a life, not once but twice, therefore the debt has to be repaid with a life, right?

He has spent 18 years in the 'House' or what he knew to be called the 'House' where 'Death' was never a new word for every child who lived there. A story narrated by late Jammy himself. Engross yourself in this disturbing life story as Jammy narrates through his vivid reality.

Upon learning that my daughter was domestically abused and disabled by her husband, and unable to hold accountable, I calmly asked the police, domestic violence is not considered a crime, right? No one knew, when my daughter was 5 years old, she was bitten by a rabid dog, and I kicked the rabid dog to death. When she was 8, she was harassed by a neighbor, and I beat the neighbor until he was permanently disabled and still sits in a wheelchair now. At 15, she was bullied by some thugs, and I stabbed to death the gang leader and severely injured three accomplices. I spent a full ten years in a maximum security prison. Today is my first day of release after serving my sentence.