orginal jugnle book story

I want to make this clear that I am not the original author of this fanfic and own none of the characters mentioned in the story now for the real sypnosis : It supposed to be a joke, a drastic one where Izuku faked following Katchan's advice to take a leapt of faith. Then the fence on rooftop gave up on him, dying with tons of regret awaken the sleeping sky in his soul. Reminding Izuku that he was supposed to be on retirement for life and the next one- which is this one. Unfortunately, Hyper Intuition was a bitch to deal with in a world of hero and villain, and he thought he could take advantage of the abundant human resource of heroism in this world. You'd think the world doesn't need more heroes or a Vongola. the real author is forlorn storyteller you can find his work on archive of our own

Li Jie the ice king president of the Li coperation had a past, who doesn't in this age. But the past left the shadow in Li Jie's life dragging him, draining him. He wasn't the helpless youth from the past but it was still weighing him down. This is his journey to fight back and free himself from past. __________ "I think I am in love with you." Li Jie look at the man the foam running down from his mouth to his fingers he held the brush with. "Mhm...mou iniot...." He tried to curse but it came out unclear, he started the tap in hurry washing his face and mouth. "Who proposes the first time they meet." "This is our second meeting, we have been together since last night." The 4-5th to be exact. The idiot spoke, ignoring that it didn't make it any better for Li Jie to accept. __________ Xia family's main house, "You won't believe who i met yesterday, Li Jie." "That coward." "What is he doing after divorcing our Ah' Ming?" "Do you really have to bring up that bad star." *Clink* A porcelain tea cup shattered breaking into pieces. The person sitting on the host chair stood up. "Father?" Mrs Xia who had been silent hearing other gossip tried to appease the elderly. "That bad luck star, shouldn't enter this house again." "Yes, father. Xia Ming has finally married a good girl don't let him destroy the peace." ____________ 1) The image above doesn't belong to me. 2) Please don't hate on the story. 3) This is a Lgbtq+ story 4) Any relations with name, character, places is sheer coincidence.

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Before gods ruled and demons rebelled, before angels sang and mortals prayed, there was The Forge—a cosmic foundry where the first divine shaped. It was neither Heaven nor Hell, but something beyond comprehension. Then, without warning, The Forge vanished from existence. Its name was erased. Its fire extinguished. Its purpose lost. Until now. A nameless entity awakens in the ruins of a world that should not exist. It has no past, no identity—only a single directive burned into its being: "Reignite The Forge." But the gods have long buried its secrets. The angels guard its remains. The demons whisper of a power even they fear. And humanity, caught in the crossfire, has forgotten its place in the grand design. As the being takes its first steps, it begins to shape itself—a mind, a body, a name. But with every revelation, it draws the attention of forces beyond comprehension—ancient gods, fallen titans, and cosmic entities that predate reality itself. Now, the battle for existence begins. The gods will seek to erase him. The forgotten ones will seek to claim him. And the universe will tremble as The Forge remembers. But the greatest question remains… Should it be reignited?

Summary. Each organ in the body is its own complex system, made up of numerous smaller parts. Many organs also depend on several other body

Your step father was horrible man Zane! He did things I saw with my two own eyes! God forbidden he was never interested in me. Because if he were I would not have been here. I would been laying in the hole far from here like those other girls! " I yell as tears roll down my face falling to the cold ground of dirt. Trees whistled past my face as the evening grow more and more. "I saw it... them... they were life less j-just a-a f-fucking corpse." Zane walk towards me as I Neil onto the dirt tears falling rapidly. "I'm so sorry Sierra.. I-I have..." I look up at him to see tears rolling of his cheeks... his red puffy cheeks. Cheeks that I so wanted to hold and kiss. But I can't I can't even look at him anymore... I'm no good for him... I bringing my head back up towards him. "I can't love you." I say getting up as he was nearing me more. Leaving the woods. I wanted to turn around and jump into him and kiss him tell him I can do this. but I don't ...I leave like the coward I am. (Also note! There is no sexual assault in this book. But there is other stuff Such as violence, gore, depression, sexual scenes Thats consented. Bipolar, suicide thoughts and confusion emotions. )

A 15 year old teenage girl named Pearl is exhausted from the very concept of life and wants nothing but to end it badly. Will she be successful in it or would something help change her mind?

Brace yourselves as the mighty Siriath Empire, led by the formidable Ewan von Leyrdan, gears up for conquest. Meanwhile, the remaining kingdoms of Fallvus and Rhukadev on the Sirial Continent are mustering their forces, ready to wage war against the advancing empire.

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?