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Dallas, a young aspiring dancer with a broken family. She keeps her cards close to her chest, rarely letting anyone in. the observer. Brooks, the boy with the world on his shoulders. He has so much to lose and would do anything to protect what's left of his life. the observed. What happens when their paths cross, setting them on a journey of breaking and rebuilding from the ground up? What happens when two broken souls collide?

El departamento que prometía ser su refugio se convierte en una trampa. Juntos descubren que el amor no basta para salvarte cuando estás perdido dentro de ti mismo.

En su vida anterior, Yan Luo fue un abogado que luchó y ganó contra el sistema corrupto que destruyó a su familia. Después de ganar el juicio que podía restaurar el nombre de su linaje... fue asesinado por aquellos que corrompian la verdad. Pero el destino no lo abandonó. Despertó en un nuevo cuerpo, en un mundo donde la fuerza lo es todo y los cielos se rigen por invisibles leyes.

Es la historia de Yonara, una vampira atrapada entre la oscuridad de su pasado y las emociones humanas que comienzan a invadir su presente. Tras siglos de soledad, un encuentro inesperado con Liam, un joven marcado por sus propias cicatrices, cambia el curso de su existencia. Mientras lucha por equilibrar sus deseos de poder con los sentimientos que nunca creyó posible experimentar, Yonara se enfrenta a elecciones que pondrán a prueba no solo su inmortalidad, sino también su humanidad. Es un relato de amor, misterio y redención, donde las sombras y la luz se entrelazan en un destino inevitable.

Trying to escape from a big mansion from his Ex-Lover who was addicted to her. Thats wasn't love, thats addiction. Can it kill you?

He promised love. He delivered chains. She thought she slipped through his grasp, but the whispers, the shadows, the eyes in the dark say otherwise. Escape is never simple. Escaped is never certain. And sometimes, the prison follows you.

" Motherfuckers " . Cyrus hought that he heard wrong his best friend cursed to their classmates. Raphael who was known for his gentleness makes every student in the classroom froze by cursing . Cyrus who even more shock than any other student. Staring at his childhood best friend. He had known Raphael long enough to know how much Raphael hated those harsh words. "Ra–raphael...what did you just say?" He asked. Raphael roll his eyes . "I said motherfuckers. Why?Am I not allowed to curse?.He said. Cyrus stared at Raphael . He doesn't know what to respond. What the hell is happening to you, Raphael?

A boy witnesses the murder of his family. The culprit? A paranormal being. When he tries to confront it, he believes that the ghoul possessed him. Now he has supernatural abilities that normal humans don't have. -- The protagonist of this story, Murakami Kouta, quickly realizes that everything in his life isn't in black and white. At Iwasaki High School, he has two friends, Sato Kasumi and Miyazaki Yumi, both girls in his grade. It doesn't take long for them to get entangled in the dark jungle that is Kouta's life, but when they do, it just might be too late for their feelings to reach him in the end. There is a power struggle in the city of Tokyo, Japan. Our main character becomes deeply rooted in the depths of the shady group of criminals called the Underground. He struggles with the mystery surrounding his parents' deaths, and the even bigger mystery relating to his grandfather. In the grand scheme of things, what is Kouta's true purpose as the last of his bloodline?

[Infinite Flow + Mild Horror + Survival + Solo Female Lead] An unmanned bus carries a group of the cursed towards a black Ghost House... Within its walls lies a door stained crimson with blood. Periodically, the cursed are dragged, helpless, into the terrifying worlds beyond this door, forced to survive horrific events... After enduring brutal and terrifying tale after tale within the Ghost House, cheating death time and again, Ning Qiushui finally emerges alive. Yet he discovers the truth is nothing like he imagined... The Ghost House, it turns out, was never the curse... but something else entirely... — ‘Night deepens, friend. Come, sit awhile in the Ghost House. There’s a fire here... and I’ve stories to share.’

Fu Shinian, an extra character in the original book, awakens to find that her whole family are the vicious villains in the story. Her father, unable to establish relations with the Marquis Changping's residence, is demoted and exiled by the male lead. Her mother is beaten to death on the road to exile, and Aunt Cheng is humiliated to death protecting her chastity. Her elder brother opposes the male lead to win over the female lead and dies saving her. Her elder sister makes life difficult for the female lead, and after their father is exiled, she is divorced by the male lead and sent to a pleasure house. To protect her family and change their tragic fate, isn’t it fair for her to absorb all the male and female leads' fortunes? * [Ding! Male and female leads' fortune -1000, Fu Mansion's fortune +1000] Mr. Fu: "I attended the morning court session, why did His Majesty promote me again!" Madam Fu: "I went to the temple to offer incense, and the master said I was surrounded by a powerful purple aura!" Aunt Cheng: "How did the Cheng Family suddenly become the imperial merchants!" Elder Brother: "It seems like I suddenly have gained intelligence, I know all the exam questions!" Elder Sister: "How come right after I broke off the engagement, Little General Gu came to propose?" * The Marquis Changping can only live to 25, in two years the title will belong to the male lead? She frantically absorbs the fortunes of the male and female leads to boost the Marquis Changping's fortune! During the plague lockdown, Fu Shinian brings medicine and travels long distances into the city to safeguard his health. He understands the girl's intentions, but he only has two years left to live, how can he drag her down. However, why does his heart ache so much watching her with someone else? Finally, the Marquis Changping forces Fu Shinian into the corner of the study, lowering his head to seek her lips: "Niannian, I was wrong."