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Proxy. Hanya nama samaran. Seorang hacker muda yang dijebak oleh broker—mantan rekannya sendiri. Dia anti-hero yang hanya ingin kedamaian untuk dirinya. Tapi setiap kali mencoba keluar dari lingkaran masalah, dia justru terseret lebih dalam, ke permainan yang tak pernah ia pilih. Kini, satu-satunya cara keluar adalah dengan memainkan gambit—mengorbankan sesuatu yang berharga demi membalik keadaan. Di dunia penuh tipu daya dan kode rahasia, satu langkah salah berarti game over. Tapi Proxy tak pernah bermain untuk menang cepat. Dia bermain untuk bertahan... sampai semua lawannya runtuh.

Can a game be a dream come true? Jorah has found a world where he can be Megan Proxy, exploring his own gender identity even while exploring a cyberpunk world that is more than it seems. Something in the world isn't working quite right, but is that a product of the game, or of the fact that the game is using his brain as a mainframe for its processing? Will he be able to enjoy living as a woman, or will he be too busy trying to avoid getting killed for the things that he finds while he takes on the role of Megan? Will the secrets that she uncovers be enough to keep her alive, or will he have to process the loss of his female self so soon after finding a way to finally indulge her? Playing by Proxy is created by Joe Weinberg, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

"Let's Live together. I want your body and I want to kill you, You also loved the sex and you want me dead too, so let's live together" >>> What is EVIL? I could give you a million definitions to explain what Evil means, but I'll do it in one word... ME. My daily live was like any other normal human being. Breath, Eat, Work, Sleep and Mutilate. Along with my Artificial Intelligence Barb, everything was beyond perfect. We had nice, fun activities like 'slice up the Old man', or 'dissect the beautiful lady'. But we mostly played 'smash the lady with a sledge hammer' and 'chase the lady around the house with an axe'. This was until I had my heart broken. Two major things happened to me after my heart got broken... One, I met a girl. And two... I accidentally met the devil. And now he doesn't want to let me go. He wants to make me a doorway between Hell and earth. A key that would drag in more souls to hell. He wants souls, but can not interfere with the affairs of humans directly, and I just think cutting people open is fun. All I had to do was continue what I was already doing. It was all going according to plan, until I realized I had more power than any living creature on earth. Being the devil's proxy wasn't enough anymore. Now I want more. Now... Now I want to make my own hell on earth. >>> "Now that you've given me so much power, what do you get in return?" "Nothing, just the souls of the unfortunate." the devil shrugs. "That's a lie, there's always something extra. So tell me what you want from me." "Okay fine. There is one thing." "What is it?" "Let it rain Hell on Earth" "with pleasure" >>> P.S Although it might seem like a horror movie, it's a romance story. A romance between two blood-crazed psychopaths. Okay, I'll be honest, it's a mixture of gore and romance. My story is a Gore-mance. >> >> The world in this story is a little bit different from earth as we know it, and it's a fantasy novel so some names of places have either been changed or just remodeled. Follow on Instagram : @queenanovels08

On the same fateful day, fourteen people from vastly different lives meet their end—some through cruel accidents, others by deliberate acts. But death is not the end. Selected by ancient deities, they awaken in Auron, a realm shaped by faith and belief, where the gods themselves wage silent wars through mortal proxies—marked by the Seven Deadly Sins and the mantle of the Seven Heavenly Virtues. Bound to their divine patrons yet blind to the rules of the gods' games, these unlikely champions must navigate a world of shifting alliances, cryptic prophecies, and moral trials. The forces of Sin and Virtue clash as each proxy struggles to follow their nature—whether virtuous or sinful—while resisting the temptations that threaten to consume them. As war brews on mortal soil and whispers of rebellion echo among the heavens, the fourteen must decide: will they play their roles as pawns in a celestial contest, or will they rise to challenge the gods themselves? In this epic tale of adventure and inner conflict, virtue may falter, sin may redeem—and destiny is never what it seems.

And to think, all this started from something as simple as an idle thought from omake in another story... And yet, here we are.

Marshin V. Escalante, the girl from Sta. Maria Province. A simple girl and a loving granddaughter of lola Inding. She's a dreamer but she's a poor and her lola Inding can't afford her tuition for her college. She choose to help her lola at the supermarket, then, doctor Cervin Raeson Vesalius came into her life. Cervin thought at first, she's his wife because they are exactly looks alike. Except her set of dimples. Then he offered Marshin to pretend or the right terms is to be his proxy wife. Then, Marshin accepted his offer. "No strings attached," said Cervin but Marshin can't help it. She fell for Cervin but she knew better that he's still in love with his wife. What if Cashren's came back? What would be happen for Marshin, after that? Besides, Marshin has a sick. Would Cervin love her back?

This is the story of Isabella Herrera-Cuevas—the castaway wife who will make her back to her rightful place as Lysander Cuevas' wife.

"After being gravely injured, the powerful Mask Queen transfers her consciousness into the body of a young woman murdered by her sister. As she navigates her new identity, she discovers betrayal and deceit surrounding the victims life. But that's not all-she soon uncovers a shocking truth: her own trusted right hand person was behind her attempted assassination. With this revelation, the Mask Queen's quest for justice becomes a personal vendetta against those who betrayed her".

Cordelia has always had a heart for children and she has made it her life’s passion to teach them. She takes an internship at a company to graduate, the last thing she expects is to have her senior year of college derailed by her new boss’s proposition to be his wife. Well, his “proxy” wife. // —— \\ “Wear the fucking ring, princess,” he snarled. “I won’t ask again.” “Kiss my ass,” she snapped back. “Find some other poor college kid to do this shit.” His hands were on her waist, hauling her into his chest before she could bolt again. “Such filthy words for a pretty mouth. I did say I wouldn’t ask again.” A concerning grin broke across his face as he flipped her over and bent down on his knee, laying her stomach across his it. “No!” Cordelia shrieked. “Yes, princess.” His breath tickled at her ear as he ripped her dress up over her ass. “And I think we both know you aren’t just some poor college kid.”

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!