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"Did you know? I was once the most powerful person in the world, undefeatable even by the gods. If only I can retrieve my body, I could resurrect once again." "So what?" "So... who has hidden my corpse!"

For five years, Ning Zhi has worked as a replacement for Li Yan's first love. Half a decade ago, when debt collectors came knocking on her door and her grandmother fell seriously ill, Ning Zhi had no one to turn to until she met Li Yan. He had helped her solve all her problems with his only request being that she play the role of his ex-girlfriend, who was also his first love. Ning Zhi had hidden her true nature from that day on and acted gently and obediently. She did everything she could to please and satisfy Li Yan's needs, but she was never appreciated for it. When she heard of Li Yan's engagement with a wealthy heiress, she thought she would be finally released from her role. However, he still wanted to maintain a romantic relationship with her! What Ning Zhi detested the most in her life was being the third person in a relationship! She decided to stop pretending and quickly dumped the scumbag. It was also at this time that she discovered that she was pregnant. However, she was determined to hide it and left without turning back! Five years later, Ning Zhi returned. She had undergone a complete transformation and was now the heiress to a consortium worth a hundred billion. As the investment goddess sought after by everyone in the capital markets, she had countless suitors, all of whom were wealthy. When she reunited with the scumbag again, she was indifferent and treated him like a stranger. As for the scumbag, he had been looking for her like a madman ever since she left. The always proud and arrogant man lowered his head. He cast aside all his pride and dignity and pitifully begged her, "Zhizhi... come back to me. I was wrong. Please don't leave me again!" All Ning Zhi said was, "Stay away from me."

John Jacob Jinglehiemer Schmidt is a ruthless man, but to his long time girlfriend he's soft, kind and sweet She proposed to him, he rejected her! What is he hiding? Or is he hiding something?

Arie Callisto. 27 years old. Current net worth: 107.8 billion USD. Owner of game tech company LIMITS. Diagnosed psychopath.

The year I turned thirty, I did something incredibly stupid. I hid my husband William’s mistress, foolishly hoping it would win back his heart. When William found out, he didn’t hesitate. In just a matter of days, he crushed my company and drove it into bankruptcy. My father’s career was destroyed. His hair turned white overnight. My mother nearly cried herself blind. Now, William is threatening to force my father, Oscar, to kneel and beg for forgiveness—just to force me to reveal where I’ve hidden his mistress. “Kara Hollis, I spoiled you too much. That’s why you’ve forgotten your place!” “Since you’ve made a mistake, let me teach you a proper lesson!” The moment the words left his mouth, a bodyguard slammed my father’s head hard against the ground. In that instant, my heart shattered.

Aniela was born into a big family. Privacy? Barely there. What better place to hide your diary to prevent them from seeing it? A place far away from home, the library. Besides, nobody goes there anymore. How bad of a hiding place can it be?

Hello everyone, I am the narrator, we are going to embark on a journey together; first of all we are going to describe the world where our stories will take place; but for that you must know a key word of our universe. Plasma.... A substance that for many only represents about 50% of the composition of the blood in our bodies, but here in Xibalba it represents... everything. There are 4 different types of Plasma with which any living being can be born and from this, if you are blessed, you can become an incomparable existence in the world but if you are cursed you can lose your humanity. Depending on the Plasma with which you are born you could develop certain abilities that allow you to manifest certain skills, the division is: Physical or Body Plasma: It allows you to change certain properties of your body, either form, composition or both but all this happens inside your body or on the surface. Who knows, you could be born with an intelligence never seen before... Or be able to transform into a dragon or maybe your only ability is to grow your toenails. Energy Plasma: Allows you to interact, control and even create certain forms of energy, so to speak is magic but at the same time is not limited by spells (Or maybe yes). You could control the 5 elements, you could manage some space-time or maybe you can just make your body glow in the dark. Organic Plasma: This is a special type of plasma that allows you to interact and influence other living entities. Maybe you can summon the dead, you could be a natural born beast tamer. merge with a dragon? Piece of cake.... if you are born with the ability. Otherwise you might only be able to talk to flies. Mutant Plasma: A certain type of plasma with mysterious properties, many of Xibalba's most legendary existences have this type of plasma... Will it be as incredible as the stories tell? Let's find out together. Did you think that's all? It's not that simple my friend, remember that all living beings in the world have plasma... Rare plants? nightmarish creatures? endless wars for incredible treasures? When they say imagination is the limit they surely mean our adventure. Did you think that's all? Since the living entities of our world will be so strong.... Why not give them a big and challenging enough world? Danger zones with impossible and extreme climates? Done heavenly minerals, natural wonders you've only seen in your dreams, unexplored areas so dangerous that no one knows what's inside? Done. Hidden dimensions and passages to other worlds? Done. References to mythologies, legends and ancient tales? Done

Centuries after most weres go feral, Gabal, Alpha of the Rocky Mountains, still sits upon his throne. Everyday, he can feel the webs of madness descend deeper into his mind. His only motivation, his only reason to push past the insanity, are the thousands of lives that hang in the balance should he fail. Driven further to the edge by the stress of a sudden plague, Gabal is left with no other choice than to seeking outside help from a nefarious witch, said by many to harm more than she helps. Centuries after most witches sink deep into the inky temptation of dark magic, Aiofe, the Life Witch, worked purely with the forces of nature. She had a quaint life in the countryside of Ireland. She follows the every day monotony, choosing to leave adventure behind in place of a more stable existence. Serving her community with home grown produce, spending her time with plenty of romance books, and doing all she can to mask the ever present ache in her heart. Two souls on a path of self destruction, both Hell-bent on waiting for that special someone. The Goddess has been waiting, She has been watching, and She has big plans for them both.

BALLS IN YOUR JAWS BABY UEAHHHHJ Uh man obsessed with ball, but does what it in his jaws? Or does jaws want to be his balls? HMMMMMMMMMM

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!