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Without even a name in her past life, she managed to escape her lifelong imprisonment and transmigrated to the wasted body of a noble’s daughter. Does she mind? No! As long she can fulfill her greatest desires; freedom, treasures, and food. Crawling out from the abyss to claim her freedom, snatching treasures to her heart’s desire; To get what she wants, she has no choice but to grab ahold of the chance to take a wealthy husband. Will she be able to control him? Or will he control her? Husband: Afraid? Are you thinking of backing out after agreeing to the bet? Wife: Who’s afraid?! I will empty your treasury! Husband: Oh? You just need to warm my bed every night and the treasury will be yours... Wife:..... (considering the offer) ................................... Author's note: Disclaimer: Ongoing editing Thank you so much for checking out my story. This can be a long one so I am trying to update more than 2 chapters daily, though anything more is a bonus. This is also a stand-alone story and the first book of a series, so rest assured, there will an ending. :-) Sorry in advance as well for some grammar issues. Still working on editing. Constructive and reasonable feedback and suggestions are fine too. Hope you guys enjoy! :-)

He enjoyed the city's splendor from the balcony of the palace. It was dazzling, worthy of the Gods' envy- if they even exist. He felt something soft and warm embrace him from behind. Arms wrapped around his belly. "What are you thinking about?" she asked while sniffing his back. "Would you believe me if I said that I was thinking about you?" he turned around and feasted his eyes upon her pretty face. "I wouldn't" she shook her head and grinned. "Why?" "Because I've fallen for your sweet words many times before and I will not fall into your trap again" He whispered to her ears, "What if I say that I'll give you the world?" "Cliché" she smirked "What if I say, that I'll give my life for you?" "Too tragic" she laughed "What if I say that" he rubbed his nose against hers "I will love you with all my heart" She smiled "Then I'll have no choice but to fall for your sweet words again" ***************** Hello readers! Hopefully this tells you what the novel is all about. - Romance (Early romance and no harem) - Power Couple - War, Politics, Kingdom building (because of this, the main demographics of this novel are male readers. But female readers can also read this because I will make sure that the romance will not degrade over time) - Medieval setting - A touch of gore and violence (not so much) Release rate - one chapter/day Map of Western Castonia -https://imgur.com/5ZsaoCg Map of Eastern Castonia- https://imgur.com/kST4PiA Map of Vanadis-https://imgur.com/qv9RZLv Map of Tulosa - https://imgur.com/doPe3ga Larger Map- http://imgur.com/a/tpzG2Ia Note: The cover is of course not mine

A cynical 21st-century historian, contemptuous of the Soviet Union's collapse, is inexplicably reborn as Gennady Yanayev in the heart of Moscow, August 1991. Armed with future knowledge and a ruthless determination, he hijacks the impending coup, not to preserve a dying system, but to forge a new, terrifyingly efficient Soviet superpower poised for global domination.

A family decide to save bits and pieces of humanity that is still left

Akira Sato, a 20-year-old agricultural science student with a passion for sustainable farming, is transported to a vibrant fantasy world after touching a mysterious book on elven agronomy. Stranded in a lush forest, he’s rescued by Elara, a kind-hearted elf, and brought to her struggling village, where failing crops threaten survival. Armed with his knowledge of crop rotation, composting, and irrigation, Akira sets out to revitalize the land, blending human science with elven nature magic. As he earns the trust of the skeptical elves, Akira grows close to Elara, whose curiosity and warmth spark a deep bond. Their shared love for nurturing the earth blossoms into romance, leading to a heartfelt marriage that unites human and elven traditions. But challenges arise—rival villages, magical pests, and harsh seasons test Akira’s ingenuity and Elara’s magic. Together, they build a thriving farm, forge trade with neighboring races, and start a family.

evan was supposed to be my husband watch out as the love between alysa and bill unfold with many oppositons but no matter how hard the nut is to crack love is unshakeable

[Mature Content] Love was weak in Damian's eyes, unfitting for a Darkling—a master of shadows. Cursed, because he couldn’t ignite his powers without his soulmate which he had abandoned hope… Until Seraphina shattered his world. Jane, the queen of Veridonia, perished at the hands of assassins, her spirit transported into Seraphina's fictional world. Seraphina, raised in solitude, found herself entangled with the enigmatic Damian—the Evil prince she was destined to love. As she helped him embrace his darkness, Damian realized her light was all he needed. Bound to Damian to escape an unwanted marriage, Seraphina hoped to protect her new family. Their tale unfolded amidst the intricate politics of a magical kingdom, defying conventions and weaving a forbidden yet pure narrative. - TAGS: #EVIL #DARKLING #LOVE #FORBIDDEN #LUST #PRINCE #PRINCESS #CROWN #ROYAL #POLITICS #CIVILIAN #THRONE #FANTASY #POWER #MAGIC #DARKMAGIC - Update schedule: 2 chapters/day A/N; Welcome to a long journey. (PS; cover picture is mine, please don't reuse) All the characters, places and everything in this fic is fictional. Any resemblance to real life is purely a coincidence. Happy reading xx

"Once, I laughed in the sun. Now, I bleed in the dark." They called my family pests. They burned them alive in the name of “order.” That day, my laughter died—and something else was born. Revenge. Cold, patient, merciless. But to kill an empire, I must kill its god. And in the Black Forest, where no leaf ever falls, something ancient answered my call. It offered me power. It demanded my soul. I said yes. The nobles believe the world belongs to them. They are wrong. It belongs to the roots. Warning: Expect betrayal, cruelty, and the death of characters you love. No hero is safe. No soul is pure. Daily updates.

A cynical 21st-century historian, contemptuous of the Soviet Union's collapse, is inexplicably reborn as Gennady Yanayev in the heart of Moscow, August 1991. Armed with future knowledge and a ruthless determination, he hijacks the impending coup, not to preserve a dying system, but to forge a new, terrifyingly efficient Soviet superpower poised for global domination. Following a freak accident, Alex awakens not in a hospital, but in the body of Gennady Yanayev, Vice President of the USSR, on the eve of the infamous August Coup of 1991. Initially disoriented, Yanaev quickly grasps the monumental implications. This isn't just a second chance for a forgotten historical figure; it's a chance to rewrite history on an unimaginable scale. Discarding Yanayev's hesitant, fumbling persona, Alex – now Yanayev – moves with a chilling decisiveness. He knows the coup is doomed to fail in its original form, a pathetic whimper before the inevitable collapse. He intends to make it a roar. Using his intimate knowledge of the key players, their fears, and their secrets, Yanayev systematically neutralizes his rivals within the State Committee on the State of Emergency. Where persuasion fails, veiled threats and, when necessary, swift, brutal assassinations clear his path. With the Soviet Union now firmly in his iron grip, Yanayev implements radical reforms – not towards democracy, but towards a hyper-efficient, technologically advanced, and ideologically re-energized state. He purges corruption with an iron fist, revitalizes the military-industrial complex by leveraging future technological concepts (albeit with 1990s resources), and masterfully manipulates nationalist sentiments to unify the fracturing republics under a new, stronger Soviet banner. The West, initially confused by the coup's unexpected ferocity and success, watches in dawning horror. The United States and its allies, anticipating a Soviet implosion, now face a resurgent and far more dangerous adversary. As Yanayev's USSR begins to project its power outwards, reasserting influence in Eastern Europe, forging new alliances in Asia and Africa, and challenging American dominance at every turn, a new, more perilous Cold War ignites.

Caught aloof in a fire incident, Quinn died. But even he didn’t expect to be reborn. Not in another world, not in a new dimension, but the same city that failed to save him from death. However, now, he must either join the Union that revived him in a new skin and fight the “Spirits” that disrupt peace… Or get comatose forever. [You have activated a Curse.] [Congratulations on being a Spirit Hunter.] [First ability? Dance of Fart ‘Skunk’] ---- discord: https://discord.gg/kgQxaap5tu