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Atticus’ life shattered in a single day, betrayed by his girlfriend, and then shot dead by a mysterious man. But instead of the lonely void of darkness, he woke up in another world, reborn as the heir to one of the most powerful families in the human domain, in a world ravaged by war and teetering on the edge of defeat against a brutal alien race. Now, driven by intense rage and a thirst for vengeance, Atticus will stop at nothing to grow stronger, uncover who killed him, and fight for survival in a war torn world. Discord: https://discord.gg/8JthpjYZez

As the CEO of a multinational corporation that sells superpowers to the highest bidder ("the finest superpowers money can buy"), you'll cast powerful magic, invent futuristic technologies, and manipulate your stock price to impress shareholders!

Nari the girl, whose punches every other guy of her age in her school had tasted. Park Ye Jun, the guy who excessively seemed interested in this tomboy who had entered his life first when she beat the pulp out of his friend. Nari hated Ye Jun but Park Ye Jun never missed a chance of showing his feelings to her. But then why suddenly he left the city and cut ties with everyone, even Nari. Why did he leave Nari alone when she wanted him finally? And what will happen when he finally comes back and Nari hates him again? Join them on the wistful, humourous, and sometimes unpredictable journey of them, The Page Where We Left... The total number of chapters (targeted): 150. Updates: Two chapters daily. The Privileged readers can get access to a sneak peek of further two to four chapters. It's a slow burn so buckle yourself up for A long journey!!!! Catch me on insta: _aislinn_jasper_ or talk to me on discord: Aislinn_Jasper #2125

N'adorez-vous pas quand les femmes passent d'hommes qui ne les ont jamais appréciées à des hommes qui vénèrent le sol sur lequel elles marchent ? Pendant quatre ans, le mari d'Amelia Brown l'a traitée comme si elle était la personne la plus inutile sur terre. Mais quand elle a finalement signé les papiers et qu'il a découvert la véritable beauté, force et puissance de son ex-femme, il a voulu la récupérer par tous les moyens. Il est peut-être trop tard car maintenant, il devra affronter le puissant milliardaire Lucas Sullivan pour elle. Et malheureusement pour lui, Amelia est devenue la chose la plus précieuse pour Lucas Sullivan.

Tom Foster has his life planned out, and he's systematically pursuing his goals. At twenty-two, he's been organist and choirmaster at The Episcopal Church of the Good Shepherd for three years, he's working on his doctoral thesis, and he's beginning a secondary career performing in concert. There is no room in his schedule for romance ... until Noah Webster, a gorgeous green-eyed blond, walks into the church one evening to audition for the choir.<br><br>What starts as an arrangement of convenience -- Tom's usual page turner is unavailable, and Noah agrees to do the job-soon turns into a fast friendship. Then Noah, who is saddled with an obnoxious roommate, rents the spare bedroom in Tom's house, and ultimately the two men become lovers and partners in life.<br><br>But before they can ride off into the sunset together, they must face one major obstacle: Noah's violent, homophobic Southern Baptist father.

Who said even gods couldn’t be betrayed? Betrayed by friends. Abandoned by family. Sealed away, never to be seen again—Typhoon was left with a heart weighed down by regret. But he was far too powerful for even death to contain. “I’ll return… and when I do, you’ll all regret this.” That was his vow. And like all things bound by fate—Typhoon returned. But not in the way he had imagined. Reborn in a world where humans awaken supernatural gifts, Typhoon finds himself trapped in an unfamiliar vessel, his memories buried deep within. Now living as Kieran Marcoth, he awakens a rare summoning ability—one that allows him to call forth powerful creatures to battle vicious beasts and climb the ranks of the awakened. But the past refuses to stay buried. As enemies both old and new close in—and the fate of entire realms teeters on the edge—Kieran must make a choice: will he reclaim the vengeance of his forgotten self, or forge a new path before everything is lost? And his abilities? Well… let’s just say they come with a rather unusual problem right from the start.

What happens when bored gods decide to make Earth their playground? The sky split open, and reality shattered. Giant system messages appeared in every city. Monsters poured from the shadows. Humanity was reduced to stat screens. There were no warnings. No saviors. Only a floating black box that announced: “You have been chosen as a player.” In this new world, survival isn’t about luck—it’s about learning the rules fast enough not to die. The story follows Shin Ye-Jun, a 26-year-old streamer who had just returned home from celebrating his mother’s birthday. Now, caught in a divine game of blood and chaos, he must grow stronger, uncover the secrets behind the system, and most importantly: “I will protect my family.” [Note: Every New chapter drops at 7a.m and 6p.m est.] [Discord link : https://discord.gg/7GU9kuR5]

Joining WSA 2025. #WSA2025 Server: https://discord.gg/GGe8fu6H5V (Tw: contents will focus on the dark genre, exploring disturbing topics) Every author loves their story. Sure, you may get tired of writing it after quite a while, but even so; it was a novel you enjoyed writing before, no? The words you put consideration to, the effort you did research overnight. The thrill to have a reader, the thought of someone enjoyed your work. All of it was something you used to cherish, but you may end up forgetting the joy over small things one day as you move on. Everyone loves their work. But some forget they did.

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Transported to a medieval world, I became Field—a disgraced noble. I learned women here could awaken as "Chosen Maidens"—beautiful and powerful. But before I could celebrate, my cheap father and glamorous stepmother exiled me to a monster-infested wasteland! Worse? This entire empire—no, this entire world—is rotten to the core. Cruel aristocrats, cultists worshipping horrors, unspeakable monstrosities, and conspiracies lurking everywhere... all gunning for me. *Fine. You wanna play dirty?* *I quit being human!* Sister got a fiefdom a hundred times richer? **Loot it!** Brother tending sheep peacefully? **Loot him dry!** Tribes so poor they’ve only got rags? **Straight up snatch their beauties!** Elven Queen: "Where’d my World Tree go?!" Human Emperor: "Beats me!" Demon King: *Muffled sobbing* "My succubi... all gone..." Field: *Cracks knuckles* "What a miserable world. Time to clear this godsforsaken game."