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Ashburn Malik, 23, is a business graduate stuck behind the counter of his father’s failing shop in the desert city of Ashrock. Bills pile up. Opportunities slip away. His dreams of success are dying. Until one night, a voice whispers: > “System initializing… Fortune Ledger online.” The Fortune Ledger isn’t ordinary. It doesn’t give money—it tests choices. Ashburn receives small amounts of capital to invest, but every decision carries weight: profit for wisdom, loss for greed, rewards for kindness. Good deeds return as mysterious blessings. Smart investments unlock new skills. Helping strangers for free leads to unexpected allies, hidden opportunities, and life-changing encounters. Walking the line between ambition and morality, Ashburn must build his future one choice at a time. Will he become a cold investor chasing power… or rise as a leader who builds an empire through courage, compassion, and risk? > In this world, fortune isn’t granted. It’s earned.

Aidan Cross was once a top business student with a future paved in gold—until betrayal shattered everything. Beaten, broken, and left for dead, his final breath was a curse. Then he woke up… in a world on the brink of annihilation. In this twisted apocalypse, mutated beasts roam the ruins, zombie-like husks devour the living, and power lies in the hands of those strong enough to claim it. Aidan awakens in a body not his own, with a sharp-tongued, debt-obsessed system embedded in his mind: The Crimson Ledger. Its first gift? A passive healing skill… at the cost of 100,000 coins in debt. Now hunted, starving, and armed with nothing but a broken pipe and a long blade won from a mystery box, Aidan must claw his way through a savage world where monsters drop ability crystals, and blood is currency. Pain is profit. Strength is earned. And everything—even his soul—has a price. In a world of mutation and madness, where power can be bought but debt demands payment, Aidan Cross will rise from the blood-soaked ashes—or be buried beneath them.

“Some secrets refuse to stay buried… and some truths are more dangerous than lies.” Isabelle Hart believed her family’s history had vanished with time. But during a sudden house evacuation, she unearths a forgotten ledger—filled with strange names, faded photographs, and cryptic letters—each page pulling her deeper into a web of murder, betrayal, and a past that never let go. The clues all point to one chilling truth: the long-buried murder of her great-aunt, Evelyn Bellamy. Guided by Evelyn’s fragmented journal, Isabelle’s search leads her from the crumbling streets of Canterbury to the ghost-laced halls of Oxford, where forgotten estates and silent graves whisper of secrets meant to stay hidden. But as Isabelle unravels the mystery, she edges closer to a revelation that will shatter everything she believed about her family—and herself. Because some are born into the truth. And others are broken by it.

The Sin Ledger When midnight strikes, the app awakens. No ads. No login. No trace—only a message: “You’ve been chosen. Your sin has been recorded.” Urban journalist Lin Xun never believed in ghost stories or digital curses—until a suicide case leads him to a mysterious phone application known as The Sin Ledger. The app doesn’t offer games or services. Instead, it assigns tasks. Ominous, personal, and disturbingly precise tasks. Fail, and something—or someone—pays the price. As Lin Xun dives deeper into the app’s twisted logic, he uncovers a hidden network of users, each tormented by a secret they’d hoped was buried. But the Ledger sees everything. And it doesn’t forgive. Now, the next name on the list is his own.

Cael is no legend – just a skilled thief drowning in debt. When a final job offers a way out, he must steal the Null Contract from the Ledger Spire, a towering archive of every obligation ever sworn. But the Spire is alive. It reshapes its halls, whispering temptations and stealing memories with every step. As Cael navigates its labyrinth alone, he faces an impossible choice: unleash humanity’s freedom or seal its chains forever. In the end, he made a sacrifice to keep the world intact, emerging with nothing but a single reminder: "I chose to remember enough to know why I did it."

Blood on the Ledger is the searing autobiography of a boy who was given a choice: to die on the streets or to be molded into a weapon by the very man who took everything from him. It is a story of vengeance, betrayal, and the cold, hard truth that in the world of power and riches, every debt, no matter how small, is eventually paid in blood.

Betrayed and executed by the Emperor she secretly guided to power, a master strategist is reborn into a minor noble house and must forge a contract marriage with her former enemy's crippled, visionary brother, leveraging his mercantile empire as a weapon to systematically dismantle the throne.

A cold-blooded sociopath from Earth is reborn as a weak shadow-kin in a world of magic and monsters. Armed with a unique 'System' that quantifies and exploits the world around him, he begins a ruthless, calculating ascent from the slums to the throne of a dark empire. [Authors note: Novel cover is created by AI so if any of you has any copyrighted issue you can contact me. It's my first novel and English is not my first language so there can be inconsistency do let me know in comments]

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!

Shocking! The rough husband is the hidden master in the time-travel novel. She is the sacrificial victim for the male lead's pursuit of true love, the pitiful person who transforms grief and indignation into motivation, the obsessive person who constantly wants to slap the male lead's face with money, the lemon essence contrasting the female lead’s gentleness and generosity. Xu Qinghuan: Emma, is this talking about me? Xu Qinghuan transmigrated into a book, into a time-travel novel written by her best friend, where her father died early, her mother remarried, and she was raised in her second uncle's home since childhood. Her cousin and fiancé are entangled? "Break off the engagement, whoever wants the central air conditioner can take it!" Her biological mother manipulates her with work? Isn't it just going to the countryside? The Great Northeast's black land is fertile, where every year you can lie on the heated kang and eat for half the year. Which corporate slave wouldn’t love it? Most importantly, there is a big shot she wants to cling to. Jiang Xingye is someone that even the male lead admires, the future global richest man, the hidden master in the book. After going to the countryside, Xu Qinghuan goes straight to Jiang Xingye. Her original plan was to be a little follower for the big shot and never thought of developing an inappropriate relationship with him. When the man gruffly raises his eyebrows and coaxingly tells her to hold on a little longer, she only wants to ask: What about being wealthy and detached? What about having a strong career ambition and no time for romance? What about being a 007 workaholic who doesn’t even return home?