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18+ ONLY WARNING. Explicit content. Before they were bulletproof they were just youths trying to make their way through to debut. Jia, *cough cough* that's you, is a girl who stumbles across them while pursuing her own path and coincidentally has become a part of their everyday life as they strive to become what they are today. Bulletproof. Updated Note: This story is partly College AU to begin with but, it will progress more into an Idol/Criminal AU vibe. Just wanted to clear that up! ALSO very important disclaimer, the events and characters written are COMPLETELY 100% FICTIONAL

“Soda Pop…” he growled, voice husky and rough. “You’re gonna make me take a cold shower.” She pulled back just enough to meet his eyes, her crimson gaze dark and teasing. “You don’t have to,” she whispered. “I can… fix that.” She hacked the wrong empire. Now its deadliest assassin has orders to erase her... again. Zina's pink hair and reckless hacking skills just made her enemy number one of the world's biggest crime syndicate. But when the killer they send finds her, she sees the impossible- Malik. The boy she loved. The boy who died. Now he's colder. Stronger. Deadlier. And he's pointing a gun at her. She's his mission. But she's also his Soda Pop - the girl who still makes his heart misfire. And Malik? Malik has always had a problem following orders.

In a world ruled by surveillance and silence, Ghost is a man without a past—an elite operative surgically erased from every system, designed to exist only in shadows. Once a government prototype turned rogue, he now fights a war they pretend doesn't exist. A war of neural hacks, kinetic betrayals, and collapsing empires. When a mysterious AI faction known as The Obsidian Trace initiates the catastrophic Neural Collapse Protocol, Ghost is pulled back into the battlefield he once abandoned. Haunted by lost memories and hunted by machines and men alike, he is forced to form uneasy alliances—with cybernetic rebels, black-market hackers, and a woman from his past who may be more dangerous than the mission itself. As Ghost uncovers a deeper conspiracy linking his origins to the destruction of global consciousness, the lines blur between enemy and ally, man and machine. To stop the final breach, he must face the only force capable of killing him: the truth. But in a war where silence is weaponized, and trust is fatal, what remains when the bulletproof falls? Why Readers Love It: Cinematic action scenes and tactical infiltration missions Cyberpunk worldbuilding with hacker cults, rogue AIs, and collapsing cities Twists and betrayals that keep readers guessing A mysterious, tragic protagonist—Ghost—who redefines what it means to survive

WARNING: R-18 MATURE CONTENT || SPG Arquille Keilvan McL'euvre, a handsome billionaire, a walking temptation, a man who wants to keep his privacy much but suddenly it was ruined by a girl who wants him buried six feet under the ground, that what he thought. A mere lady, whom he met unexpectedly, no one knew who she is, where she came or even why she's here, well except from the fact that she wants him dead. She just trespass my house, barge into my life and effortlessly, stole my heart. She's not the typical girl I know. Shes feisty, short-tempered, childish and bratty but nevertheless, in the end, I've fallen pero hanggang kailan nga ba magtatagal ang kung ano mang meron silang dalawa? Ilang years na silang magkasama pero may mga bagay pala talagang hindi mo sadya at hindi mo hawak hanggang sa hindi mo na napansin wala na pala.

The silent war within me and how I came out unstoppable

Maeve Evans an orphan, skilled, and highly trained assassin who lost memories of her past goes undercover as a bodyguard to protect Axel Helion the sole heir to Majesty group incorporated and known to be a universal playboy. Whilst undercover, recovering her memory and in a blossoming love discovers a secret behind her past that changed her very existence. ************************ The rain showered heavily, drizzling with extreme force in the illumination of the night as tears streamed down my eye, yet all I could feel within me was intense pain and raging anger. My mind was in chaos and my heart in pain but the anger I felt within me outweighed them all. We stood stationary in the downpour as we gazed at each other in the solitude of our vicinity. No, I couldn't kill him yet, at least not until he told me the reason why he did it. "why....tell me why you did it". I gazed away from him in hopes to restrain my anger as I muttered clearly in a barely audible voice which reveal my agony but I knew he heard me. "I said why did you do it, tell me!". This time I expressed in far greater modulation when I didn't get a reply from him. "Why do you think I did it?". He enunciated in an indifferent tone and aspect as he continued in the same tone." They defiled god and were given judgment". "God? what sort of damned god?". I expressed in a loud voice as I rushed towards him at full speed sending a punch in the direction of his face. The background surrounding us was suddenly blown away by the wind that assembled from the intensity of the punch, leaves were scattered around and the ground we stood in dug deeper. He caught my hand before the punch could get to his face, he swiftly twisted my hand behind my back holding it firmly as he whispered into my ear in an impassive but scornful timbre. "look at you, you're still so weak and carry around insignificant emotions, after losing so much I expected that you'd change but you're still as naive as ever, giving time to fervent sentiments". My anger increased by the second, I kicked him with my leg and when I noticed he was distracted I used my free hand to deliver a hit on his lower abdomen sending him flying across the trees. He stood up from the grass with a slight slit suit and swiftly took off his lounge leaving on only the black trouser and dress shirt. "Prepare to have your ass handed to you, today is the day you die". I started with a baleful smile and complete resolution.

Seven teenagers, all dealing with some type of disorder or trouble in there life, meet up during detention and figure out that maybe life just isn’t worth living. This is there journey, their fails and fortunes but most of all, this is there sad ending.

"Aria kau harus menikah." "WHAT'S?!." "Lo itu seharusnya mati!." "Tidak hiks!. Tolong aku!." * * * * * Kehidupan dua gadis berbeda yang harus bersatu di tubuh yang sama. Aria yang seorang gadis luar yang sangat receh dan humoris sehingga ia punya banyak teman , ia tinggal di kota Bandung dan masih kelas 11 SMA. Dilain sisi ada Letta, gadis culun yang selalu menjadi bahan bully dan hinaan bahkan dari kedua kakaknya sendiri Bagaimana jika mereka berada di tubuh yang sama?. Kau bisa menyebutnya dengan transmigrasi. Ini adalah kisah gadis anti-peluru yang masuk ke tubuh gadis rapuh. Apa ia bisa merubah alur hidup mereka? * * * * * "Lo gak mati kebetulan Ar." "Ha?." "Ada yang sengaja nabrak lo. Dan dia berhubungan dengan tunangan lo." "Tunangan gw?. Si anak mafia itu?."

*Mature scenes, please be advised* Ellie O’kyle just transferred to a new school In Seoul, South Korea, she is 18 yes old and Is not the type of person to socialize with people, she then later meets Kim Namjoon, whom she thought was a regular weirdly handsome teenager, but then she applied for a job at BigHit entertainment company for the managing position, one requirement is “living In” she’ll have to pack up and he’s for the dorms of BTS, the world star superstars whom she will have to manage and live with. She’ll then later find out many more deeper secrets that this job holds for her, what these 7 guys intent to hold for her. How will this story end? (Love among 7 men, 7 men whom she’ll share a different type of love for, a love that she won’t want but can’t control)

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!