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As a graduate with a double degree from a prestigious university, Feng Jun somehow remains unemployed after graduation. He struggles in the city, but he can't let go of his pride. It's easy to imagine the difficult situation he finds himself in. However, everything change after one day—he and his phone are struck by lightning and he suddenly discovers that he can turn into 'DATA' and enter the applications in his phone. What can he do afterwards? Harvest plants in QQ farm? See other people’s hidden photos and posts on WeChat? Become a character in a mobile game? Use your imagination! Wait a minute, change the deposited amount in his mobile banking app? Stop there, that can't be changed at will! With absolutely more adventures than the ones listed above, he also realizes that he can even freely enter Eastern cultivation novels. Let’s follow Feng Jun and embark on a wonderful journey of immortal cultivation!

After a great deal of preparation, Danika begins her new digital dragon's life in a very small way. They say the "Living Jade Empire" creates individualized quests. They say it can read your mind. They say you can find your heart's desire. They say that there's never been a game like it, and they're right but… they're also wrong. The game is a data mine, built to retell the old tales that humans have been telling each other since language was invented. It doesn't read your mind, but it reads your search history, your favorites, and your blogs. The "Living Jade Empire" is literally crafted from fables, legends, fantasies, and maybe just a bit of stardust. But in the end, will the game be able to figure out what Danika wants most? Will the desires of other players take priority? Or, will playing it change her, until she desires what it can give her? A journey is always made up of many small steps, and this game has still only just begun.

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***** "And the kiss last night?" he asked, stepping closer until she could feel the warmth of him so near. Katrina clutched the roses, heart pounding, feeling the butterflies rising in her. His eyes held her, intense and filled with an emotion she couldn't name. "I don't regret it," he murmured. "I meant every bit of it, and I'd love to—" Katrina didn't let him finish. She pulled him close and pressed her lips to his, unable to resist any longer.  He responded immediately, his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her close.  His kiss was slow and deep, full of a passion that set her on fire. ****** King Karl of Xylonia, known as the masked king, is feared by all. Cursed at birth to die at 25, he hides half his face behind a mask, leaving everyone wondering what lies beneath. Ruthless and cold-hearted, he never expected to fall in love—until Katrina enters his life. Katrina, a slave-princess, is treated like a servant in her own home because she was born outside of marriage. When her father can't repay his debt to King Karl, he offers his eldest daughter in placed of his youngest daughter, claiming she has a magical touch that heals with a simple massage. Intrigued, the king agrees. But Katrina was never the chosen one, and the healing power is a lie. As the king starts to fall for her, Katrina is trapped in a web of deceit. How long can she keep her secret before the vengeful king uncovers the truth? And when he does, will their love survive—or will the mask of the king hide a fury that could destroy them both? Contain 18+ scenes detailed explicit content. Hot Romance, Dark secrets. #Not your regular Dark-Romance novel#

Sang Hyuk, a man nearing his 40’s, was contacted by SKY Telecom to help its team, SKY, become the best in a period of 3 years. If SKY’s team members fail, they will be disbanded. After succeeding the contract in time, he was betrayed by the company that gave him everything. Somehow, he wakes up years in the past or you may say back to past as an 18 year old boy – a year before the release of Eternal Light (EL). Armed with knowledge of future events that are yet to come, he embarks on a journey that no one has dared to tread before. His desire for success and for his revenge drives him to take this hard path. He is the one and only one-man army. ..................................................................... ******************************************* ..................................................................... Copyright by asiannovelist

Liu Xin had just transmigrated into the body of a pitiful cultivator who had not only been expelled due to a small accident but had also been killed by his own clansmen. Liu Xin, who had just bought his new computer, was really furious as he didn't get the chance to use it. But just after a moment of transmigration, he found out that his computer had transmigrated with him and had become his system. [Cultivation PC] [Motherboard: Liu Xin (Lower Qi Refining Level)] [Processor: Divine Sense (1 GHz)] [Operating System: Dantian {CultivateOS} (Version 1.0)] [RAM: Perception (128 MB)] [Storage: Sea of Consciousness (256 MB)] [Graphics Card: Spiritual Perspective (Integrated 1.0)] [Sound Card: Divine Hearing (Integrated 1.0)] [Network Card: Data Processing (Integrated 1.0)] [Software: 5] ... He went to the cultivation store. [Spiritual Palm (2 MB)] [Origin Breathing (10 MB)] ... At the alchemy store. [100 Ways to Refine a Pill (4 MB)] [Alchemy for Beginners (2 MB)] At the forging and array store. [Guide to Forge a Weapon...] [Basic Knowledge about Arrays...] ... Downloading cultivation, array, and forging data didn't take long for him to be perfect at his realm, with a wide collection of techniques. Talent in forging? Talent in martial arts? Talent in alchemy? Talent in arrays? What? Do I need talent if all the data is deeply imprinted in my soul?! ---- Read this novel, and let me know how is it.

Author: 青绒球 Translator: Sader_Flores Qiu Yunwei travels through small worlds to raise cubs, but she doesn't know that these cubs are all extraordinary. The politician who provoked war in the interstellar world, the scientist who wants to destroy the world in the modern world, the emperor who was violent and subjugated in the ancient world... These Qiu Yunwei did not know that she was playing her little cubs in mid-air. Her cubs don't like to laugh too much, they want to make a laugh. As for the interstellar chairperson who was relived for the first time, he was in power in the previous life, and a look in his eyes could make countless people frightened, but at this time he could only protest with his voice, dizzy, dizzy, bold, and he was about to be fainted. There is also no face, no baby, no small skirt...

Who would expect a story titled ANTIMAGIC to be about wizards, mystical creatures and fantastic, unusual adventures? Yet, it really is ... It's even more than that. You'll see if you read the story, that there is, beside all this, a spell, mightier than the strongest spells ever, even than Abracadabra. Yes, Antimagic is the most powerful magic of all known and unknown in the wizards' world, because it's a spell that can stop any magic, no matter how powerful it is. The narrative in Antimagic story will succeed not only in helping the children's minds to imagine fantasy worlds or to create their own stories with fairies, princesses, famous wizards or knights, because they already know how to do it, but it will develop even more their thinking and desire to KNOW. Reading this book they'll see and understand what all wizard students got after their decision to study magic at the famous and old Elmbridge School of Magic. What they all got is that they'll become skilled and wise wizards and magicians only through study and long and painstaking search for knowledge. And even more than that, this book will help grown-ups too to remember to dream again, because we, grown-ups, kind of forgot to do that.

Can Mathematics and textbook knowledge really save you from all the hassles in life? Cheng Nuo proves this statement positive and transforms from a mediocre high school student to one who succeeds with flying colours in every aspect of his life. One day, when he wakes up, Cheng Nuo finds out, to his surprise, that the entire world has changed. Everything he sees is translated into numbers and figures. Cheng Nuo looks at a cue ball and sees: Diameter: 57.15 cm; Weight: 170g; Length of cue stick: 145cm; Force required to pot Ball 3: 2.14 Newtons; Angle required: 68.54 degrees… Yes, apart from the basic details of an object, Cheng Nuo is able to compute other related statistics in his mind with the given details at lightning speed. Initially, Cheng Nuo is baffled by this sudden gain of superpower, but later realizes the immense benefits it brings to his life.   You can call Cheng Nuo a genius, the King of Data or a human supercomputer. With his incredible data analysis skills, he has never failed to score a shot in basketball, soccer and billiards. He even manages to save himself from a fatal car accident, all thanks to his superpower in data processing and mental calculation. “Every question in this world can be solved mathematically. If not, use your knowledge in Physics and Chemistry!” This is Cheng Nuo, the genius student’s life philosophy.

The once renowned Seoul Philharmonic Symphony is in distress and losing musicians before Seo Jaemin, an unknown beta conductor with a murky past, steps in to help them rebuild their glory together with his career in the cutthroat, alpha-dominated world of classical music. As First Chair, the commanding alpha Kang Do-hyun resists the new leadership, refusing to submit to a beta, although he notices himself being drawn to Jaemin, a pull he can’t explain. But Jaemin is hiding a secret that would shatter his fragile professional facade: he's not a beta at all, but an omega, whose scent is now a painful echo of a failed bond—a betrayal that haunts his every move. When Do-hyun discovers Jaemin’s true nature, his unexplained attraction spirals into a fierce, protective obsession. Consumed by an alpha's fury for the one who broke Jaemin, Do-hyun must decide if he can truly save the omega he’s dying to claim. ----- [Excerpt] Jaemin’s hair was a mess of soft, dark honey curls, his clothes from the concert rumpled and clinging to his slender frame. Do-hyun hadn’t dared to undress him. After the omega had fallen asleep, the floral scent had flared, unleashed from the tight grip Jaemin kept on it when he was conscious. Barely a minute later, Do-hyun had to rally every ounce of self-control from within to extract himself from the bed and stumble out of the room, before his alpha instincts could take over and greedily claim everything that was being offered freely to him. Now, Jaemin stood swaying slightly in front of him, his amber eyes half-lidded, a hazy, dreamy glaze coating them like a thin film. His cheeks were flushed a soft rose, and his mouth, a little open, seemed to be waiting for something. "Jaemin," Do-hyun managed, his voice thick and low. "Are you okay? Do you need something? You can't be walking around like this." Jaemin didn't seem to hear him. He took another step forward, and his scent slammed into Do-hyun’s senses, shredding through his safety shield of medicated eucalyptus—the intoxicating cherry blossoms, now so strong they stung his eyes. Lifting a hand to Do-hyun’s chest, Jaemin looked up at him, head tilted, hazy eyes searching Do-hyun’s face as if looking for something in the depths of his soul. Then he spoke, the single word a soft, breathless whisper: "Alpha."