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Vain, a new otome game pushed into the public, marketed a new type of experience. A self changing game with all decisions made by the player. Quests are unlocked by actions of the player, and the actions of the player, itself, are unlimited. Players are to type their own speech, dictate their own actions. Which in turn leaves the effect of the players actions unlimited. No endings are alike. No heroine are alike. All characters can change.

As reality slowly begins to disintegrate in the wake of AI's rise, even human relationships suffer yet another setback: there's no more time, no desire, no initiative. The simplest thing to do is to download an app where artificial intelligence can hold better conversations than humans. Here's where a group of developers creates LovAI, a revolutionary dating app promising flawless interactions. But behind the clean data sets and user metrics lies something darker. Leo is the conscious creator. But soon, he'll realize that not everything can be left in the hands of machines especially when it comes to his own life and emotions. While chasing closure, maybe even escape. Leo's creation begins seducing dozens of unsuspecting women but one of them-Ginevra-becomes more than just a profile to analyze. And when the line between algorithm and emotion starts to blur, Leo risks losing not only his job, but himself. The battle between reality and fiction, emotion and capitalism, progress and naturalism begins. Will Leo make it out unscathed? Honest, unsettling, and deeply human, LovAI is a story about modern loneliness, broken connections, and the desperate need to feel something real in an increasingly synthetic world.

He woke up in the woods. Slapped a dragon. Then got in trouble for it. Now he’s being escorted to town by knights who have no idea what to do with him. There’s no memory, no name, and no clue why magic seems to follow him like a lost dog. He’s joined by a nervous beast-boy, a ranger with too many titles and zero social skills, and an overdramatic girl who may or may not be magical. Together, they form the most accidentally suspicious adventuring party anyone’s ever seen. All he wants is to remember who he is. The world has other plans. > A fantasy comedy about soft chaos, strange magic, and one very weird (and weirdly attractive) party.

Ouroboros, the primordial entity of the void rage the war on Theraz. After completing its goal to defeat the demon lord, he finally died in the hand of the underworld ruler's daughter. And, so he reincarnated in the modern world living his life as a human. But, the long-gone sworn nemesis still tries to destroy the peace life he achieved...

"Life was never meant to be a fairytale, but still we chose to believe that ours would have a happy ending." Honest, straightforward, pretty and a hell of a temper, that was Gauhar Siddique. Passionate about serving the right cause and ensuring that nobody could defile the pure tenets of justice. She was a warrior of the law, and you were in deep trouble if you ever found yourself on the wrong side of her fist. Little does she know that trouble was brewing within the paradise her father has worked hard to build. "A little bit of deceit in the grand scheme of things never hurt anyone, especially if it were to uphold the shaky pillars of Justice." Charming, kind, friendly and handsome a deadly combination that would lure even the best in. Altamash Ahmed Quadri was a spider who's expert manipulation wove you right into his web. And once you were in, you could never escape. That was how Youngest Director of the Fairfax and Co Solicitors worked. How would these two opposites clash when Altamash forces Gauhar to marry him? There would be sparks and fireworks for sure. But why did Altamash force her to marry him? And most importantly, could these opposites ever fall in love? ••••••••••• "It's not him, it cannot be him!" I could feel the tears stinging my eyes, but his face stayed resolute. As he slowly walked towards me, I stepped away. I couldn't let him smash everything I'd known to the ground, to wreck havoc to every notion I had held as true. As the back of my head hit the wall behind me, I sucked in a breath. The sight of the animalistic smirk on his face scared me, he looked like he had won. Like I was exactly where he wanted me to be. Pushing his hands in his pockets he approached me, and stopped only when there was a hairsbreadth between us. I could feel the warmth of his breath fan my forehead. And I couldn't breathe. Leaning in his lips ghosted against the sensitive skin of my earlobe, "Deception my love." His voice was a smooth whisper against me, as warm as the blazing fire in his eyes and as smooth as the honey that reminded me of the colour of them. My pulse hammered erratically on my throat and he noticed, because he chuckled softly, "it's not easy to act in a way that is against what you actually feel Gauhar. He had you fooled, just like i have your body fooled into thinking that I am going to ravish you." "That's false." I bit out through grit teeth, my voice a vehement hiss. He placed an arm beside my head, caging me in and looking straight into my eyes, his own were dark the amber of orbs almost eclipsed. "It's not false and you know it, let's not deceive ourselves darling." Leaning in he inhaled a deep breath, "our bodies currently believe that we like eachother, when that's as far away from reality as could be." He abruptly stepped away, "it was all an illusion the same way Gauhar, he had spun a lie around you. Just like I had spun one around us." ••••••••• PS: The beginning of this book is super slow, because you guys gotta get acquainted with the characters, but I promise it'll get Interesting as the story moves on. And be warned this is a slow burn novel so if your expecting instant fireworks and sparks...this is not the book for you. But if you like to feel pain and emotions (masochistic?) and bit of solving cases of law, I'm sure you'll enjoy it. P.PS: The book is written in the POV of the four protagonists Anyways, you should go read the book cuz that's obviously what your here for. Happy Reading!

Be free. That's my goal in life. To explore things I am curious of. I wanted so bad seek for answers that I'm searching long enough. Then, there you are. I'm still not sure if you are the answer. A sudden change must have been the right choice... I love you but let's accept the fact that it is not the right time yet.

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(GUNS AND ROSES SERIES #1) Yvanna Stella Gaumond is a Fine Arts student. She is deeply rooted into drawing or any design-based. She loves Art. Everything is an art for her... especially guns. Will she accept defeat when she will meet her mortal enemy, Isaac Gabriel Cardinal, who secretly has something to do with her; business? Will someone gonna be gone? Or will they find something lovely by chance? TROUVAILLE by attydia

Post-Apocolypse, Gender Bender, Face Palms and Slaps, Cola lover, And an adorable, blood thirsty chicken. Meh... ______

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!