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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?

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...

Martha, Martha is a deeply sensual, darkly poetic journey of a woman stripped of self and reborn in absolute submission. After awakening in a void with no memory or escape, 27-year-old Martha descends into a strange new world-a Castle ruled by a masked, formless Master whose Will is law. Subjected to trials of pain, denial, servitude, and desire, Martha is reshaped by five enigmatic Maids, each teaching her obedience, pleasure, loyalty, and control. Through erotic rituals and spiritual unmaking, she becomes Myrrha-no longer a woman of the past, but a vessel of reverence and sacred lust, living only to serve and be shaped by the Master's hand. Martha, Martha is not about loss. It's about becoming. All Rights Reserved.

Set in the same universe as "Shield of reason" a girl from far off has to deal with her own rather normal problems of life.

why hiding the feelings we have have for someone if we care about them. Mary loves Eric but she can't let him know while Khalid is trying to make Mary fall for him his ex is hellbent on taking Mary out of the way.

PELET TANPA SYARAT

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!

# 1V1 # NOBLELADY The female general has transmigrated to the future. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone snatching a child. She reached out without much thought, but who would have thought the little girl would hug her and say, “Mom, don’t throw me and Brother away!” Since the female general couldn’t go back, she raised her children and educated them. She beat up scumbags and saved men, and achieved another brilliant life. In the face of outrageous people, she was an ice queen. Grandma, sister-in-law, do any of you deserve my time? Faced with her children, it was like a spring breeze in summer. “Little Xing, you’re so smart! Shi Tou, you’re also a good baby!” In the face of men, she was indifferent. “Leave if you want to. You have legs, right? Go on then, I won’t walk you out.” She was a woman with thousands of faces. Even in another world, she was still the most dazzling one.