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"Even without the magic, you'd never be normal. Not to me.", he said as his eyes bore into her soul and then, he captured her lips in his. ¤¤¤ Living under an alias especially when you are not a criminal is easy for Sage. She has been living the simple life she has always wanted for the last 12 years. The problem is her silver hair which doesn't let her live inconspicuously. And her magic no matter what she does refuses to remain subdued. When her magic is discovered and she is sent to the Rose and Sword Academy, her identity is at risk. How will she keep her secret especially when the keen eyes of her fellow magic-users are on her? To love amidst the danger is not impossible. Secrets can bind two souls together. This story is proof of that.

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I was just an ordinary guy with extraordinary bad luck—dying in the most embarrassing way possible. Next thing I knew, I opened my eyes in another world… as an Elf Prince. Sounds great, right? Wealth, beauty, magic, and prestige—what more could a guy want? Well, there’s a catch. The prince I reincarnated into already had a… reputation. A bad one. Known across the kingdom as the Shameless Pervert of the Royal Family, he was infamous for peeking on maidens, collecting questionable literature, and causing scandals that made nobles spit out their wine. Now everyone thinks I’m a hopeless degenerate. But here’s the thing: I actually am a pervert… just not the useless kind. Behind the mask of my lewd antics lies a sharp mind and a dangerous ambition. If everyone underestimates me, that just makes it easier to outwit political rivals, charm powerful allies, and climb toward the throne. Add in a prophecy that “the most depraved of elves shall either save or doom the kingdom,” and suddenly my perversion might not just be a hobby—it might be destiny. Armed with forbidden magic, outrageous schemes, and a shameless grin, I’ll prove to the world that even a so-called pervert can become a legend. After all, what’s wrong with enjoying life… while conquering it?

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She was engineered to survive. Now she must choose who she wants to be. Amelia should be dead. But what came back is something more—and something less. Fragmented between her original self and the echo of an artificial intelligence designed to replace her, she finds herself hunted by a fractured world where memory is currency and identity can be rewritten. As the remnants of a broken system wage silent war through sleeper agents, simulations, and synthetic ghosts, Amelia is forced to confront every version of herself—those who lived, those who loved, and those who killed to survive. Kestrel, the man tethered to her heart, may no longer be hers. Echo, the voice inside her mind, might become her final enemy. And a shadow entity named Nyx has begun rebuilding reality in its own image—with Amelia as its cornerstone. To end the war, Amelia must become more than human without forgetting what made her one. But when every memory is suspect, every ally compromised, and every future weaponized… who do you trust when your reflection starts lying? SYNC is a pulse-pounding romantic sci-fi thriller about love, identity, and the cost of becoming whole in a world that wants you fractured.

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In life you can achieve what ever you want you wish by saying I want to fly a plane or do that or this you can even change your mind but the main question is can you do it

In the dark and twisted world of demons and mortals, Mina stands alone as a succubus, her very survival dependent on the trade of pleasures. Yet, her world is shattered when her home is reduced to ashes by the merciless hand of the cultivators, and she is forced to endure the constant torment of being hunted and despised for the very essence of who she is. Driven by a fierce determination to rise above the ashes of her past, Mina refuses to submit to the cruel whims of fate. Instead, she sets out on a perilous journey to exact vengeance upon those who have wronged her, her heart consumed by a burning rage that threatens to consume her very being. With each step she takes, Mina's power grows stronger, her resolve unshakeable. She will stop at nothing to avenge the loss of her family, slicing the heads of those who stand in her way and carving a path of blood and darkness through a world that seeks to tear her apart with a crazed smile on her face. As she stands atop the shattered ruins of her past, Mina knows that she will never again have to hide in the shadows, that she will never again be forced to bow down to those who seek to exploit and control her. For now, she is the one who holds the power, the one who will reign supreme over a world that has done nothing but despise her. Writing on Royal road.

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!