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The year is 2077, and life revolves around the massive Full Immersion VRMMORPG, Aethelgard. For Ethan Bellwether, this new reality has only magnified the crushing burden of his life: a staggering $1.5 Million debt. Bankrupt and blacklisted, the disgraced former photographer has one last, desperate hope: to find a fortune in Aethelgard. But when he enters the game, Ethan is assigned a ludicrous, non-combat role and a camera, gaining the unique [EX-Tier] System's Witness class. His progression is unprecedented: he gains levels, power, and wealth not by fighting, but by capturing virally popular images (Public Visibility) of the game’s deepest secrets and deadliest creatures. Armed only with extreme Perception and the forbidden Temporal Shutter skill, Ethan must turn the most lethal fantasy world into his exclusive, high-stakes photography portfolio. He is the weakest player on the field, yet his camera is the ultimate weapon. When his EX-Tier Lens captures the impossible breaking ten years of established lore about Mythical entities.Ethan becomes a target of powerful guilds and System Administrators alike. To clear his massive debt, survive the players hunting his secrets, and expose the truth behind Aethelgard, Ethan must make his photos the most disruptive force in the world.

is the story of Arlan, a man searching for the traces of his father's lost love. Through faded photos and inherited stories, Arlan uncovers the tragic love story between his father, Basri, a sailor, and Salsabila, a woman from a remote village. Although their love never came true because fate separated them, Arlan finds meaning in their memories. In his search, Arlan also finds himself, and through the publication of a book, he brings an unforgettable love story back to life, bringing peace to his family and the surrounding community. A story about eternal love, sacrifice, and acceptance of destiny.

On our tenth wedding anniversary, I wanted my husband, who is a photographer, to take a set of boudoir photos for me. He refused, claiming he only knew how to photograph babies. That evening, I helped my drunk husband back to his own room. A portrait photo album fell to the floor. It was full of boudoir photos of his childhood sweetheart. When I confronted him, my husband accused me of making a big deal out of nothing, and our daughter didn't understand my reaction either. Late that night, I saw a photo of the three of them together on his childhood sweetheart's social media. The caption read: "Taking a break, getting ready to start the next chapter of life." On our tenth wedding anniversary, my husband took our child out to be with another woman. I finally realized he had been deceiving me for ten years.

Just three days before our silver wedding anniversary. I discovered his secret, a tiny underground room. From wall to ceiling, it was plastered with countless photos of another woman. Apparently, from his thirties to his sixties, someone else had occupied his heart. Those crucial business trips, those exotic decorative pieces. Everything now made sense, as I gazed at their beaming faces in the photos. I looked down at my own hands, marked with wrinkles and age spots. Suddenly, I felt utterly exhausted.

" Taking photos can become a source of income" Fang Xiu confidently said while clenching his fist. Well, the question is.... If the photos can be taken easily? A certain man: Of course. =.= Fang Xiu: Why do you say so? > . > A certain man: Because... I am yours to take. Fang Xiu: • ^ • Whut? ---------- A story of a young man that wanted to help his dear father in making money but meets a man who made the task "easy". This story is BL. People who likes to read it are all welcome.

Kio has been liking Xian since nursery eversince then they both play and grow together but once they turned junior highschool Xian seems to start hating Kio what do you think happened? Will they reuinite again as friends? Or more than friends?

She’s never had a friend. He forgot how to smile. One cold girl. One quiet boy. Together, they’ll learn how to feel again. A heartwarming high school romcom about healing, awkward firsts, and the strange warmth that follows even the coldest winters. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/759491/fictions

He’s dead is what you hear, it’s your younger brother and his insane hobby of perfect photographs, that they’re talking about, but all you think about is, I was suppose to protect him! Is all Lucas can think about to himself. Harrison is following Lucas to a local comic store, where it would turn into something more. Lucas is trying to figure out that in a D&D game called Switchedge, but only to get his mind off of what happened to his little brother Harry, did he mean to kill him? What about the girl?

[ 71 0.00 KB / s 8:25 Q Mirpurkhas weather advises friends living in Sindh that the chances of lightning in this system are very high, as the clouds are very high and light, with lightning. At least 15 to 20 times in one minute i.e. 60 seconds, magnetic objects, electrical equipment, trees, animals and humans are attracted to the ground, and there are chances of falling 15 times. Do not go out, keep your mobile phone on flight mode, stay away from electrical appliances, remove the wires of television, cable, UPS and refrigerator, turn off the main switch and main switch of your houses, umbrellas. Avoid taking, avoid standing under a tree and near an animal and near a pond.

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!