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For him, this world is the very definition of cruelty and hell, an existence that should be utterly devastated and wiped out once and for all. If he couldn't have peace, then no one was allowed to have it, just as his whole life was an absolute nightmare, each and every life of these humans had to be eternal nightmare. Demon King, Zhang Long wei, spent his whole life holding onto this so-called the world's most reasonable logic of his. To the whole cultivational world, he was such a great calamity that was impossible and unimaginable to annihilate, the very fear of every single being. But then, the news of the great Demon King getting slain by a group of young cultivators made the three realms ended up in uproar. Everyone was gloating and celebrating for his decease when Zhang Long wei found himself waking up in a body of a fifteen-year-old boy named Li Zian, a disciple of the immortal Wang. And there, what intrigued him the most was that the person who was responsible for his downfall, the one who took his life and also the leader of that youths' group, had turned out to be that one and only genius son of the immortal Wang, the shizun of his current body. What would be the first thing that came out of his mind? Revenge? Nope. His life had been all about these kinds of malicious stuff, so he decided to enjoy this one with the life of a regular youth. Let give himself a try to be average and normal. Let give the world some time for peace. Nevertheless, after a couple of confrontations with that son of his present shizun, his iron- like heart was melted and fell for this unruly youth somehow. The demon king started to chase after him with the mask of his aged fifteen body. Even so, heaven was too vicious and parsimonious to let him adore these blessing moments for a longer while as the fate between him and the youth was reversed. He had become people's hero whom the youth once wished him to be, yet the youth was now converted into a demon who had gone crazy for a brutal fate his family and sect had encountered. Let's see how the once powerful demon King would handle and tame this little demon and how these two would work together to find out and exterminate the real culprit behind the scenes. ------------------- Hello there, my dear readers! This is my very first time writing a novel . So I had to admit I felt thrilled and nervous a bit. English is not my first language. Thus I can't guaranteed there won't be any writing problems though I would try my best to fix and make progress. Please support me with your precious votes and comments. Thank you. ------- The cover art does not belong to me. All credits go to the original owner.

“I’ll agree to this—but only if you stay out of my business.” “You have a deal,” the man chuckled, raising his hands in mock surrender, his husky voice dripping with amusement. “But,” he added, stepping closer, his breath brushing against her ear, “you’ll have to agree to my conditions, too.” “I said I’d agree, didn’t I?” Sherry replied coolly. Her expression didn’t waver as she grabbed his collar and pulled him down to her eye level. “Mr. Smith,” she whispered, matching his tone with a quiet fierceness. Hah… This woman is going to drive me insane, Levian thought, already realizing this would be far from easy. ~~~ On her wedding day, Sherry is poisoned by her best friend. Her fiancé? At the hospital, he was celebrating the birth of his child with someone else. But fate rewinds the clock. Waking up a day before her death, Sherry has one goal: uncover the truth and take back control. However, as the secrets unravel, she realizes the betrayal runs deeper than she imagined. That's when the rumored Levian Smith makes her an offer: “Marry me, and I’ll stake my very soul for you.” Now, she must choose—revenge or redemption?

Shen Tang woke up on the exile road and found this world very unscientific. Heavenly stones fell, triggering strife among nations. Words solidified into reality, thoughts became tangible. Martial prowess gathered, mountains split and seas parted. What she once perceived as a mere pretty face, with a mere utterance of "leaping over spears and horses," transformed into a fully-armored warrior, spear in hand, capable of standing alone against thousands! The consumptive wretches in her eyes, muttering "constellations scattered like chess pieces," reshaped the sky into a domed canopy and the land into a chessboard, effortlessly maneuvering troops into formation! This, by all means, couldn't be deemed unscientific anymore! It seemed like the scientific coffin lid had been nailed shut by theology! And she— "My lord, there's a severe drought in the Northern County. Would you shed a tear?" Shen Tang: "..." "My lord, the Southern Province is flooded. Would you share a smile?" Shen Tang: "..." ———————— Looking at the ten bowls of rice she devoured, the pockets cleaner than her face, and a group of villagers clamoring for attention, seemingly reincarnated food barrels, the real artist of souls, Village Chief Shen Tang, reluctantly abandoned her beloved paintbrush and was forced onto the road of vying for lordship.

Ahn Jiang Seok, the enigmatic and workaholic CEO of EcoFusion Productions, has returned to his homeland after years of silence. Emotionally blackmailed by his overbearing mother, he's forced into an engagement with Han Ma Ri, a woman desperate to save her father's company from the brink of collapse. Though he initially resents marriage, he agrees as he begins to see something in Ma Ri that stirs feelings he can't explain. But as he tries to deepen the relationship, his misfortune comes upon him. One day, Jiang Seok's former classmate Ja Ra came to meet him. She immediately set off a series of misunderstandings. When Ma Ri finds him holding Ja Ra by the waist, her rage erupts. "How dare you, b*tch!" It's the first time in a while Jiang Seok sees Ma Ri's that fiery side. "Do you really think he likes you? Dream on! He only has eyes for me!" Ja Ra smirks. "No! He doesn't like you because..." Ma Ri's voice drops. "He's gay!" *Huh? What? Who? When? Where? And why didn't he know?* Jiang Seok struck dumb. Is this how people see him? Ja Ra bursts into tears, "This can't be! So, this was why he always ignored me back in the school?" she was convinced he ignored her in school because of his supposed sexuality, and Ma Ri insisted he only agreed to marry her to hide his true love-for his male assistant. *Huh? What now? With whom? Where was he? Who was he?* Jiang was thrown into chaos. Can Jiang Seok unravel the web of misunderstandings and reveal his true feelings before Ma Ri sets him up with every eligible bachelor in town? Or will his "real love" remain hidden, even to him?

“One accidental signature, and now the legendary Shadow Queen is living in my house... wearing my T-shirts and refusing to leave! She claims to be cursed with laziness, but why did I just witness her destroy a monster with one finger? And why does she keep looking at me like I’m her next target? Someone help—I’m not ready for this kind of responsibility!”

[However, due to mysterious anomalies during host's initial awakening trial, the Aetherfall protocol has been permanently altered. Host will be subject to mandatory sequential trials even after other hosts have been offered options to trials— ALL TRIALS FOR HOST WILL BE MANDATORY. Until Paragon Ascension has been exceeded. Failure to complete any trial will result in the utter and irreversible termination of spirit and vessel. In summary: Host will either survive or be terminated.] --- The regular nobody, done in by Truck-kun after being... distracted, transmigrates into the body of a side character from his most hated novel—during the awakening trial. Somehow, he finds a way to survive... or so he thought. In a world where everything revolves around the MC, a side character destined to die can only bring bad omens. He's given a near-impossible task by the trial system of this world—along with no option to reject other than death. And in a novel where characters were once one-dimensional, they’re now being seen from every side and perspective— things are far more complicated than he ever imagined. A world where heroes are hidden psychopaths, villains are deeply misunderstood, teachers are unstable, and teenagers are... Let's just say hormonal. What could possibly go wrong?

They said dual cultivation was sacred. I said it was a great way to die happy. Jian Yu bedded the Scarlet Monarch’s daughter the day before her arranged marriage… To a warlord!! With anger issues. Jian Yu was a highly talented qi cultivator, but nothing ever seemed to entertain him—until he stumbled into the world of dual cultivation. Being the extremist he was, he quickly rose through the ranks. But of course, being the thrill-chaser he was, he eventually grew uninterested—only getting excited when he successfully took the partner of another. That was how the playboy was born. A man who would do anything just to get into the pants of any maiden he set his eyes on. But this path was bound to be his downfall. Going after Divine Maidens and leaving unscathed. Sleeping with the Dying Sword Monarch’s daughter. Even going as far as forcefully plucking the Evil Empress’ Yin essence. Finally—he had bitten off more than he could chew. Now there’s a bounty on his head. A playboy with no real skill outside the bed. He was caught. Surrounded by foes on Unhinged Cliff—his usual go-to place when things got too hot. “So this is how it ends, right?” he muttered, bloodied and battered. “You’ve all made me look like the villain, right!?” he said as he stared at the Evil Empress. “You… You castrated five hundred men just for the fun of it,” he said, hands trembling, pointing at her. “But that wouldn’t matter since you have your title protecting you!” Finally, something snapped inside him. “Are you all dumb? Don’t you ask yourselves why none of my victims ever placed a charge—even after how terrible my crimes looked?” “If I’m going to die here… I might as well go out with a blast,” he said, drawing intricate patterns in the air. But his luck—always unfair—betrayed him again. “Father! No!” a feminine voice screamed from behind. The Scarlet Monarch acted fast. And as Jian Yu turned to the face behind the scream, his eyes—once blazing with anger—mellowed into calm. And then, a smile. He was headed. But it seemed life still had other plans for him. After going through rebirth Jian Yu awakens with a new much more handsome body... His goal? To get back at the evil empress and make her sacred hole leak, while leaving a better enviable life

'Ruth Danan is a simple girl who lives her life to the fullest, loving the company of her friends and bringing sunshine to everyone around her.' That's what Dylan thought about the cheerful girl In his class. Everyone liked her, and she liked Everyone. While for Dylan, being liked by someone or even talking his heart out to someone was impossible to even think aout Dylan's father was the leader of the Bravata gang So naturally, Everyone at school avoided him, as if he was invisible. He felt alone. But his sorrow soon turned into anger after seeing cheerful Ruth. To him, her jollyness seemed annoying, irritating; so he started to bully her out of spite. And somehow it made him feel better. He bullied her everyday, every chance he got. after a few months Dylan's father dies in an accident, leaving him with his entire empire and all his asses in the underworld. He works with the underworld, and no one dares to do what is against him, as he has gained a fearsome reputation for his ruthlessness and cunning in the criminal underworld. Dylan's newfound power and influence allow him to expand his empire even further, solidifying his position as a formidable force to be reckoned with. But in the underworld, life isn't a bed of roses; enemies are everywhere. Constant threats surround him. Years later, they meet again But, Things take a turn when Dustin Orgestsev, his fiercest nemesis, recruits Ruth and trains her as an assassin with the goal of killing Dylan. Something he had planned for years, ever since his father died. Ruth has transformed into an assassin with a goal to destroy her bully's life by impersonating his secretary and seducing him to bed while providing all critical information to her boss. However, hatred transforms it into a magnetic attraction, which feels bad in many ways, but when the ice melts at specific temperatures, they crave each other. Given what they have both been through, they must determine which road to choose. Ruth imagines herself falling strongly for her enemy, which will cost her life. she needs to make a decision. Quick \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ i will post this story on Royalroaad.com aswell https://www.royalroad.com/profile/488700

I just wanted to go home, heat up some instant noodles, and binge that novel my friend kept nagging me about. Next thing I know? I'm stuck in that same story. Inside the body of a side-villain so irrelevant, he dies before the main plot even begins. Sylas Vermund. Arrogant. Lazy. Hated by everyone. He was destined to get expelled, humiliated, maybe even killed. And now I’m him. The worst part? I barely remember the damn plot. With no cheats, no golden fingers, and no idea who’s friend or foe, I’ve got one goal: Stay alive. If playing dumb, kissing ass, or running like hell gets me to the end credits—so be it. I’m not a hero. I’m not a genius. I’m just a guy who refuses to die for someone else’s story.

Too Cute to Handle – A BL College Romance Ha-Joon has always been labeled as adorable, a title he despises. No matter what he does, people see him as a soft, helpless kitten rather than the independent college student he wants to be. Things only get worse when Seo-Won, the stunning golden-haired senior with piercing blue eyes, enters his life. Seo-Won is everything Ha-Joon isn’t—confident, charismatic, and utterly impossible to ignore. When circumstances force them to share a dorm room, Ha-Joon finds himself caught in an endless battle of wits and stolen glances. But Seo-Won seems determined to tease him at every turn, reveling in his reactions. As their daily squabbles turn into something deeper, Ha-Joon must confront the truth—perhaps being "too cute to handle" isn't such a bad thing, especially when the person handling him is Seo-Won.