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In the vast internet, there are pictures that are called Memes. Memes are basically a picture with texts on them, but in the ancient era, Memes are life itself. When there is life, there is also death, that is Meme Review. Meme Review is the taker of memes, once a Meme goes on Meme Review, its death is inevitable. The host of Meme Review, the God of Death, the taker of memes, the Supreme Being, PewDiePie. A once mortal man who has achieved godhood by killing memes. In the Cyber Era where memes are banned, a young boy will risk everything just to get ahold of the memes from the Ancient Era, the memes that were once profound is now lost, the memes that are present is mediocre. He will trek the depths of the deepweb just to get even a piece of the meme, he will go as far as to go to Realms like [Facebook & Instagram] to take back the memes that were once theirs. Come join the adventure of a young man who will gather all the memes and meet the Supreme Being, PewDiePie, to bring back the meaning of memes to the Cyber Era, to bring happiness to the people. ----------- Because nobody comented on my thread, I decided to make a novel centered around memes. Note: This is only a troll novel, I'm not gonna pursue this in the future, well, maybe.

The Book of heckin memes

It's for my Best Friend Bianca as she is going to Bangalore in 2 months and will never come back...

What would happen if a black woman and a white man fell in love in the middle of the 60s in the United States? *Notice: This story was not made for the purpose of hurting a group of people or discriminating against any belief, on the contrary, it promotes respect and peace among society. Segregated (All rights reserved)

Ryan used to bully his classmates in particular Elliot. But when his parents died he started living with his aunt, after that he changed. Know that he is grown up he went to his home town to finish university but there he find Elliot friend who is being friendly. But when he finds out what that friend wants he schoked

It is when you lose someone that you know how much you cared about that person. In my case, I did everything I could to get rid of that person even if it meant paying a high price. Regret is the only thing I have left after what I did. Is it possible to forgive ourselves when we are reminded of our bad decisions, when we are hated by the person we love most in the world?

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Born and broken within the confines of Project Nemesis, Sylvester Blackthorne emerged from a brutal experiment aimed at stripping children of their humanity, transforming them into living weapons. He endured the frigid halls of the Cryo Facility, the relentless drills, and the suffocating pressure to evolve into something beyond human something inhuman. Now, years later, he roams the immaculate corridors of Saint Halstead Academy, the country’s top-tier school. To everyone else, he’s just a polite transfer student with average grades. But for Sylvester, this place represents his final sanctuary a chance to bury his past, live a quiet life, and finally experience the normalcy that was once denied to him. Yet, shadows have a way of creeping back in. Old instincts, hidden rivalries, and unseen foes threaten to pull him back into the very game he vowed to leave behind. Is peace a luxury Sylvester can truly claim… or will it come at a cost he never anticipat

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?