norman bean

She lived for everyone but herself. He lived for power—until her. Lin Qing Yun’s life has always been built on silence and sacrifice. Love was a fragile dream she never dared to keep… until she met Gu Ze Yan. To the world, he is cold, ruthless, and untouchable—the CEO who built an empire with iron hands. But with her, he is different: protective, possessive, terrifyingly tender. Just when she dares to believe in forever, fate turns cruel. Family feuds. Business wars. The return of a first love. Every secret threatens to break them apart. ✨ Can a man who rules the city protect the woman who is his only weakness? ✨ Can a woman scarred by pain believe in a love that demands everything? When betrayal strikes and sacrifice becomes unavoidable… their red bean promise of “forever” will be tested by time, scars, and longing. A slow-burn, high-society romance filled with heartbreak, healing, and redemption.

Bean

A/N: most of the location and places would be real and you can actualy check them real life but some companies are fictional so dont take it to heart. Tags: FemaleMc / Ceo / First Love / Romcom / …….. Su Yao only wanted a normal office job, not to insult a broken printer in front of the coldest CEO in Shanghai. But on her first day, she calls it a “money-eating demon”… and the legendary iceberg CEO actually smiles at her. The whole office nearly collapses. She thinks it’s just embarrassment. He knows it’s something else. Xiao Le has spent nineteen years searching for the little girl who once saved him during a harsh winter in a tiny village. He doesn’t know her name. He only remembers her small voice, warm hands, and the bead bracelet she wore. Then Su Yao appears in his company—sweet, messy, stubborn, wearing the same kind of bracelet… and accidentally reopening every memory he buried. She has no idea she’s the girl he’s been looking for. He realizes it too late—he’s already falling for her all over again.

#WPC 158 # (Read chapter 1 for full info) There is something wrong with this novel! 0_0 Terribly and utterly wrong! How is it so cute yet so disturbing at the same time!!! This is illogical! The author belongs in an asylum for sure! You’ll think the same soon too! (He also has a main novel that’s even worse!) Kingdom-building. Alright I can get on board with that who doesn’t like some kingdom building from time to time. Non-human one? Alright fair enough. It adds a little spice. Main character is a bean? Are you pulling my leg?! Like seriously?! A spirit bean…. what?! Okay. Real weird, but I can accept this being a light funny read. OH GOD NO. ABORT, ABORT! Light?! There is nothing light about this read! At all! World domination is already a red flag! Give me back my fluffy expectations! But these followers! Why is every citizen of this bean kingdom batshit insane?! That’s it! I’m out! Petition to boycott the author! WHO’S WITH ME!!! RIP…all readers are too traumatized to get their bearings. They won’t be doing much of anything. **** Legit if you don’t enjoy misunderstandings and story becoming slightly dark at times stay out! Thank you! **** Schedule for main novel : 1 Chapter a day Midnight gmt+8 (OR MORE!!!) This one will be updated whenever I feel like it / depending on support it gets. (it is a side-story of the main novel) Editor : My readers pointing out mistakes ^_^ My Discord : https://discord.gg/TccuJPD

Norman Dremour is an ordinary college student who likes to daydream about his ideal life. But his dream soon turns into a nightmare when he becomes the target of the Foundation, a secret organization that captures and studies people like him who can manifest their dreams into reality. Norman is a Dreamer, one of the rarest and most powerful anomalies in the world, and the Foundation wants to exploit him for their agenda. But the Foundation is not the only group interested in him. He is also contacted by Aria, a mysterious young woman who claims to be part of the Resistance, a group of Dreamers who oppose the Foundation and seek to liberate their kind. She offers to help Norman escape and join their cause, but can he trust her? Or is she just another pawn of the foundation?

Hey there, I'm Nadiya,code 200404, from STPRI High School. As you know, 95% of Bruneian school is ordinary one but do you know...5% of the school is ah...a little bit special,is more like UnOrdinary..

This is trash

A world of gods and monsters grows bigger with each passing day. More secrets are uncovered and discoveries are made. More is learned about the world and it's inhabitants as a young man learns what exactly he is through pain and suffering. Though he is known by many names, they all point to one, snowy haired man. White hand, Venor Nox, Asher Cain, these are but names and do not do justice to the man himself. He has known suffering beyond comparison and all he wants is a life where he doesn't have to deal with loss. unfortunately for him, suffering and loss follow him like a dog and it's bone.

In a world were everything seems real until you wake up and notice what is real and what is fake? But you only know one thing

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!