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"Chu Zhaoyang, what are you doing unbuttoning?" Gu Nian stepped back. Chu Zhaoyang unbuttoned the last button of his shirt, "Sleep." "But it's daytime now, hey... weren't you going to sleep? Let me go first..." To outsiders, everyone thought that Master Chu was cold and face-paralyzed as if he didn't have any expression, but they didn't know that he was kidnapped when he was young and had nightmares every night. It wasn't until he met Gu Nian, that he suddenly felt that sleeping was quite enjoyable... He knew that there was someone living in her heart, and even if that person would never come back, all he had to do was to drive that person away and change the tenant in her heart. However, the person who should have been dead came back..... He said pitifully, "Gu Nian, I seem to be homeless." But Gu Nian pointed at his heart: "When you moved in, I signed a lifetime residence agreement with you." He laughed. .................................................... Hi guys, This time I'll try to translate one of my favorite novel that I've been a fan of. Since I can't find the novel in Webnovel, I thought about giving it a try to translate it. And, I would love to let you all enjoy this novel. Plus, if you know that this series is from the seven gentleman series. You may know that this novel is the third book before the story of Han Zuoli, The Long-awaited Mr Han

Shen Mu transmigrates into a cultivation world—only to find he’s just a mortal carpenter. No spiritual roots, no system, just a woodshop in the mountains. Resigned to a simple life, he crafts furniture to make a living. But unknowingly, every chair, table, and carving he makes bends the laws of reality. His discarded scraps become divine treasures. His casually built chairs radiate profound Dao. And now, celestial beings and powerful sects are desperate to meet the hidden expert behind these world-shaking artifacts. Meanwhile, Shen Mu just thinks they're very enthusiastic customers… Thus begins the legend of the Mortal Craftsman Who Shapes the Dao—a man who rewrites the heavens, one wooden stool at a time.

You nurtured me. You healed me. I don’t know you. Yet you died for me. You saved me. Yet you broke me the most. Why do I have to carry your lifeless body? Your warmth that once saved me, has been replaced with coldness. Our beautiful memories which were once a sanctuary, only remind me of my failures now. The memories you shielded me from are haunting me more than ever. The warmth you once gave me has vanished. You are cold. You are horrible. Yet your light is more dazzling than any star in the universe. I don’t understand why I am feeling like this. I may never understand. But I will try. In this life. In the life after that. And for the eternity that will follow. I will live for you. So please let me save you. A/N: Chapters every Monday for now. Might just come faster.

Shapes in the Dark" is a fictional, psychological novella that depicts the thrilling story of an old man sentenced to death after committing uxoricide, the killing of one's wife . The narrator delves into the mind of the ex-communicated prisoner, Stoki, during his last five days before the execution and attempts to portray the forces of good and evil through his thoughts and actions . "Life is not for good and evil, but only a place for good or evil," Stoki said. Human beings are good by nature but the social and mental traumas encountered in life impel them to change their attitudes mostly for the worse. The dot of goodness in every man and woman renders them viable to opt for the brightest choices despite the suffocating darkness that may engulf them. Stoki struggles to overcome the diabolic power of his evil thoughts. He, eventually, finds redemption by exorcising the Devil that conquered his soul for many years. The novella is a blend of fiction, allegory and inspiration for students, teachers as well as children that seek to enrich their imagination with breathtaking events and characters

Emilia was on her way to school when she found a pouch filled with unusually shaped dice. As soon as she picks it up, her smartphone vibrates, displaying a mysterious message: [Roll insight] She recognizes the prompt from her favorite tabletop game. "Is this some sort of prank?" She wonders. Without further deliberation, she sticks the pouch in her backpack and keeps walking towards the bus platform, checking the timetable for the 112 line. A week later, thinking about that day while reading a magic skill book to improve her spells, she whispers to herself: "My whole life was a lie."

In a world of shape-shifters and magic, 2 enemy princes meet. Though they don't know the other is royalty. Arche is a bit new to being a prince. He only just learned of his title. But one day he gets kidnapped and sold. The worse part is he's stuck in an enemy nation. London has lived a sheltered life. As a prince he was trapped inside of his palace. He ended up sent to a small town and there he .bought Arche. Arche realizing he's in enemy territory must get home. But, he must first escape London. Can Prince Arche get home safely? Or will Prince London lead to his downfall? On a hiatus: Working on something else

I tried... I really did, but no matter how far I ran, the past always catches up... all I want is a normal college life. Is that too much to ask for?! How do you live peacefully when the past always haunts you? Arlie and Mila Have circumstances that one doesn't always come across, wanting to escape and live peacefully has never been harder for them. Especially when they both have different circumstances to get over.

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She has an iron heart in a velvet body. He's like a black hole inside the sun. She's strong with fragile pieces. He's fierce above his afraid self. She was the light in his gloomy world. He was the darkness that took her last shine. She became the aspire of his life. He made her life aimless. She wants to revenge him. He wants to acquire her. She searches for freedom from him. He captures her in a golden cage. She fell for a person she hates the most. He loves a person who he can't love. He was her enemy with a tag of a husband. She was his fear with a title of a wife.