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A novel bout a young boy from a struggling family and his rise to football stardom entailing all his struggles, drama, difficulties and choices through the help of a system. P.S: no face slapping or cliche OP Ness. Authors note: thank you so much guys for joining the club, it's my first novel and English is my second language. So please bear with the errors and give me feedbacks to improve the novel, thanks a lot guys for the support. The first few chapters may have some minor grammatical errors and might be short (nothing big) like I said above ☝️. I've been trying to fix as many errors as possible but there might be a few ( I'm a human being). I post one chapter daily # support ********** This novel is a work of fiction. While it references real organizations, locations, and events, the characters, storylines, and specific depictions are created by the author. The names, characteristics, and actions of individuals within the story are purely fictional and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental. This work is not endorsed by, nor affiliated with, any football club, league, or organization. All references to real teams, events, or organizations are used for fictional purposes, and the portrayals within this book do not reflect real-world actions, views, or affiliations.

In the sprawling, neon-lit depths of Saer-Eh, where the powerful shape reality with their Icons, Donovan is nothing more than a fearful, forgotten boy. A runaway from the upper-middle-class Coffers district, he’s spent his life cowering from conflict, his only anchor being his mother—until she disappears, and the world comes crashing down. Plagued by whispers that aren’t his own, haunted by a strength he never wielded, Donovan is thrust into the city’s underworld—a labyrinth of corrupt Enforcers, merciless crime lords, and ancient faiths vying for dominion. With no training, no wealth, and nothing but a fading resolve, he’s given a choice: confront his own fear and learn to wield the strength beneath the surface, or be consumed by it. This city does not reward the weak, it does not coddle the scared. But what if fear is the flame that tempers the blade of strength? What if cowardice is but the precursor to glory?

This story is inspired by the movie A Silent Voice

Hidup sebagai seorang Icon majalah tidaklah mudah. Ketika berbagai hal harus ia lakukan, termasuk privasi kehidupanku yang harus ku jaga. ketika ku harus menutup rapat hidup pribadiku Ku juga harus menjauh dari seseorang yang ku cintai. Namun semua sia-sia ketika dia kembali ke dalam hidupku Dan merenggut semua kebahagiaan yang telah ku dapatkan. Menjauhkanku pada segalanya termasuk rasa bahagiaku terlebih ketika dia memutuskan tuk meninggalkan cinta kami "Sya.. ku rasa kita harus berhenti sampai sini". "Kenapa ren? bukankah kita sudah cukup jauh selama 7 tahun ini? Tak bisakah kau menungguku setahun lagi? aku janji.. aku akan resign setelah itu hiks.. ". "Sya.. kau adalah seorang icon model dan aku tak pantas untukmu. kau pantas mendapatkan sosok yang jauh lebih pantas dariku.. ku harap kau mengerti itu". "Kau punya wanita lain Bukan hiks? jadi benar? hiks". "Dan bukankah Dia Udah kembali untukmu sya? Kalian pun sudah saling merasakan Bukan? ". "Apa maksudmu ren! ". "sudahlah setidaknya kita tau kau sudah dicicipi olehnya jadi aku tak pantas Lagi Buatmu karena kau sudah memberikan dirimu padanya! shitt!! ". "Ren.. dengarkan aku.. ". "Sudahlah.. ku harap ini pertemuan terakhir kita, Semoga kamu bahagia dengannya. Makasih buat 7 tahun kau sudah mencintaiku Rasyabila yunanda". Ya dia meninggalkanku dengan segala hal yang sudah ku perjuangkan. aku sudah berjanji jika semua akan ku akhiri setelah kontrak telah selesai tapi kenapaa hikss, kenapa dia merenggut semua kebahagiaanku! "Rennn.. hikss.. hikss.. ". "Bangunlah! seorang icon majalah tak pantas seperti ini sweetie ". "Kau! Ini semua gara-gara kau! Kenapa kau datang ketika ku sudah bahagia! ". "Kau tau Kenapa honey? ". Ia mendekatiku dan merengkuh tubuhku seraya pelan membisikkan kepadaku "Because I like your body.. ". "Apa! bajingan! ". "Forever you are mine not other man, bersiaplah! sebentar lagi Akan ada pemotretan lagi ". Drrttt.. "Ya haloo Meli, tolong siapkan rasya tuk pemotretan setelah ini. Iya dia ada disini jadi cepat ajak Dia bersiap! ". "siap sir.. ". Cih.. dia ternyata menelfon asisten pribadiku! beraninya! "Rasyabila yunanda.. see you again". "Alfa Aga fahrero! Liat saja pembalasanku! ". Alfa afa fahrero pov aku tak siap Lagi menantikanmu honey setelah sekian lama Kau pergi dariku! I will feel you again! and I will make you mine, fall in love with me! end.. Apakah yang akan terjadi pada mereka? Sebuah perasaan yang kembali lagi pada satu sama lain. Akankah aga mendapatkan gadisnya Lagi?

Little Joseph never thought he'd be surviving his predetermined death...

"The odds are never in our favor, so why would they be in it now huh? What's to stop you from breaking my heart?" "I love you. That's what's stopping me from breaking your heart. Believe me, I would never. And I think for once, the universe decided to rewrite the stars for us." You are Kegeyama's older sister. You were only two years ahead of him, but you found him to be kind of annoying. You are siblings after all. You two went to the same middle school, and shared the same passion for volleyball. You were one of the best middle blockers, and because of this you met the one and only, Oikawa Tooru. The boy who stole your heart. You two were great friends, and it was obvious that you two liked each other as more. But, you got scouted to go to Shiratorizawa because of your great grades and outstanding volleyball skills. Your parents decided you should go to Shiratorizawa instead of Seijoh, where you wanted to go with Oikawa. It seemed that the odds were never in your guys' favor. Kageyama hated him, and you went to rival schools. You never thought falling in love with him would hurt this much. He never thought falling in love with you would make him go insane.

You had just transferred to Aoba Josai with your twin brother Iwazumi. You bump into Oikawa that day, and you never knew that would change your life...

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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?