ronald opus

*Spawns into existence with an overpowered past* Walks in an elegant and dignified gait, takes a seat on a chair as if he was a sovereign and gazes down at you. "Hello, ladies~" I spoke in an enchanting yet overbearing tone, gazing at the ladies, who were dazed gazing up at me in a near-revering state. "And to you guys too" I mumbled in annoyance as my eyes landed on men. "Hey, can't you just remove men, except for me, from my world?" I asked _Eshwar_. (*_Eshwar_ choks on the drink he was drinking and glances away*) "Tsk, useless!" I cursed at him and glanced away, ignoring his menacing glare, that spoke volumes on his urge to erase me out of existence. "Him and I have spoken and we have come to an agreement on him telling you guys my opus, and heh, I will, of course, be the main focus, so ladies~~ You'll be seeing me soon~" I spoke to the ladies gazing up at me, while I continued to ignore the men in the crowd. Glancing to the side, my eyes fell on the men, who flinched at the ominous foreboding feeling that abruptly chruned their stomach, "You better keep your ladies safe...... since they'll be mine soon~~" I said with a smile that made men shudder while charming the women at the same time. My gaze swept over the crowd beneath, "Since the world I am to transmigrate into is overwhelmingly futuristic, there are many things to adventure about, so we have decided on, not dwelling too much on politics and other shit, but instead focus only on women and me~" I stated with an enchanting grin. *In a distinct chatter* "Oi, tell them the truth!!" _Eshwar_'s voice yelled at, from a distance..... "No wait, isn't he right? But a bit of politics should be good....." _Eshqar_'s mumbled whispers trickled my sensitive ears, but I didn't like the words that left his mouth. "Oi, we discussed not to include politics and shit like tha-" But it was already too late..... _Eshwar_'s pen wielding hand flitted across the plot filled sheets, as a subtle exclamation escaped his mouth, and at that, I could instantly tell that he was up to no good! "Oi-" "With a bit of politics!" He yelled from a distance, as a ghastly silence descended upon me and the crowd gazing up at me, while the men grinned mockingly and women tilted their heads to the side in such cuteness that I almost forgot the plight at hand. Afterall, when I narrated my opus, I stated repeatedly that I don't like politics! "You added politics?" I asked with a forced smile. "Mhm" _Eshwar_ nodded his head innocently. ".....politics?" "Yeah" "Ohyoumotherfu-" *with the distinct sounds of crashes, both of them fled from the scene* -- [AN's Promise] "Well, let's experience as many beautiful love stories as possible~" [A lovely bundle of fluffy love stories] -- AN: I don’t know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it.... you can ask me to do so (T-T). Credits to the artist. I write with my phone so there could be typos, thank you! (Honest thoughts: Goddamn the art is goooood!! of course, I have edited it to link my novel to it, but DAYAM!!) •••• Golden Tickets [+5] = +1 Chapters Golden Tickets [+10] = +2 Chapters Golden Tickets [+20] = +3 Chapters Golden Tickets [+50] = +4 Chapters Golden Tickets [+100] = +5 Chapters

A thirty four year old economics professor with a shocking past and a dramatic present. The scalding past left her skin with such beautiful imperfections, men cant help but fall for her, not knowing what they are plunging into. she is forever hesitant to follow her heart but sometimes she just cant help it.

“There are times when the windchimes will play a more, how do I put this? Unsettling tone.” A white void that surrounds the sky and horizon. The carrot field that goes on forever. Murdering monsters that lurk after the windchime rings. You don't even know how you arrived in this land, but you can't allow it to consume you.

His walk through life held the moniker of "Legend", his reputation held the title of "War Hero", his death - that of a victim. Witness the tale of a man write his own story; as his journey takes him from the lowest lows to the highest highs. He sets out with a goal, to understand his life and death - will he stay true? Or will the chaos of existence mend his drive? Will he reach the Opus Grande, and the opulence of his destination? Or will he fall short, to temptation and desire? ************************************** Opus Grande is a story of a man's rise, and his coming to terms with his situation. A story of victories and successes, but more poignantly, of defeats and tragedies. Throughout, he will overcome trials and tribulations, but Fortune is not so readily gained. (Graphic and Distressing Content Warning)

Ratelsi lives in a world transformed by the Neo Opus energy storm, a world that shuns her kind. As runners, she and her best friend, Timoth was tasked with a routine delivery that goes sideways when they uncover an unexpected contraband. This small, unassuming package pulls blurs the lines between right and wrong, leaving Ratelsi to confront who she is, decide how she must live and if she's willing to fight for a world that may never accept her.

after the death of Walter Whitman the bank is open to a hostile takeover from an unlikely source

This Final Date Night We dated for over a year and were each other's best friends, we completely understand each other, and we are still madly in love with each other, but it was best for us to break up because we weren't in the same place. She's 20 and wants to be married and have kids soon, and I'm 21 and wanted to date her for a while and get married and have kids around age 30. It was mutual and we both knew it was best for us, so we decided one day to break up. On the last day of our relationship, I decided to take her out on one last date night. We spent the entire date thinking back and talking about favorite times together, things we'll miss about each other, how we've affected each other's life in so many good ways. I bought her flowers, took her to a nice romantic restaurant with live music, and went to see The Hobbit, through all of which we held hands. It was one of the most perfect, romantic, happy, and yet heartbreaking date we ever had. At the end of the night, we said our goodbyes as we hugged and kissed passionately for one last time and went our separate ways, never to see each other again. It was the hardest thing I've had to do to this date, but I wouldn't want it to end any other way. It was as perfect as a heartbreak could be..later on I and her started having sleepless nights the fact that we had gotten used to each other and as of fact none could lonely live without the other..I would want to state love is not a game that you can start and end easily, to be honest I couldn't exist skipping what fate had articulated for the 2 of us ..we spent days home not moving anywhere nor doing anything only because of the communication we had in our hearts ♥...to be continued

Eleanor Davies finds a book titled 'The Story Of your Life' on her bedside table with a cryptic note on top of it. The book has all information about her, filled with every milestone, every happy, sad, embarrassing moments of her life. When she reaches the present time of the book, she realises that only a handful of pages are left. Now, she has to solve the mystery of the book and find the identity of the person who left it for her. I know this is really vague and bad, but a better synopsis will come soon!!

In a world of monsters, beasts, villains, and tyrants. A bloodthirsty and a greedy man named Aleiveir has been crowned the lord of evil when he swept 99% of the human population clean. That 1% managed to escape and hid from Aleiveirs wrath in an underground tunnel. Aleiveir used a spell powered by the souls of 99% of the world to make himself immortal. 1 century later, the human population had become stable and started training themselves to fight evil beings. 2 centuries later, humans started to grow powers. 3 centuries later, some people became greedy for immortality and betrayed humans. They are called villains, they will do anything to achieve immortality. 4 centuries later, humans started to fight back and managed to take at least a thousand acres of land. Humans still have hardships because evil beings attack the border of that land. Once you are 10 years old, you will be trained by HUMR (Human Underground Military Resistance). When you are 12 you will finally be sent to the frontlines to fight. You can only quit the military at the age of 30 (if you want to continue the military you can go ahead). But this boy weirdly starts his life...

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!