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The handsome, skilled newbie livestreamer, Ji Zhiyao, has a dream. "One day, I want to become the most famous crosstalk actor amongst the livestreamers." Later on, this dream is forgotten by him and secretly becomes another. "I want to overthrow Fi-god! I want to become Mix's new team dictator!" The rich and aloof idol of the eSports scene, Mo Huaifeng, also has a dream. "Two years later, Mix will definitely make it into the International League." Soon after, subtle changes happens to this dream. "I want to make it into the International League with Ji Zhiyao and after winning, I will f**k him on livestream." Livestreamer to eSports pro, Captain to boyfriend, will their dreams come true?

" When I'm ready, will you listen to me?" He looks at the woman in front of him " I will wait as long as it takes just for you" -------------- Lee Jun Ting is an anti-social king and also a sole heir to the Lee family, Zhou Qin Yang is smart, sharp tongue and friendly but comes from a poor family and has an abusive father. Somehow these two still get along with each other even with completely different worlds. To them, as long the presence for each other is enough for them to feel like home. 7 years ago, she left him without a warning. He never got to tell his feelings nor did she manage to tell her to him. They then met each other again. Watch Lee Jun Ting and Zhou Qin Yang unfold their feelings they kept for 7 years, and their struggles to be together. ________________ Art cover commission work by syachiiro

Arnold's professional wrestling dream staggered after a long session of distasteful and disappointing losses in his Rising Impact University final-year exam. This exam was what determines every student's future as many strive to succeed, however, Arnold's story was only enlarging the flow of utter misery. With all hope lost after all the hard work and relentless training, Arnold was bathed in shame. However, his life took an unexpected turn when he attained the Pro Wrestling System... [Congratulations, you have been granted the Pro Wrestling System!] [The system is unlocking Activity Panel...] [Activity Panel unlocked.] [You have gained 20 overall attribute points.] [Congratulations you have gained a Skill: Neckbuster (S-class).] Just like that, Arnold, with his ring career name "Max Fury", had his story changed for the better. Now, he only had one ambition in mind. "I, Max Fury, will become the greatest professional wrestler that ever existed!"

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Liam was a regular high school student who spent most of his days and nights gaming. After a long night of gaming, he woke up the next morning to find a holographic screen floating in front of him. Not only that, but the screen informed him that he must run three miles or he would be punished. Naturally, he ignored it, thinking that his lack of sleep had caused him to hallucinate. The time slowly ticked down while he had yet to complete his quest. He was then transported to a desert, surrounded by wild wolves. He narrowly escaped without being ripped apart, and that’s when a notification popped up. [Congratulations on not dying! For that, your body has made small improvements. You are well on your way to becoming a pro boxer.] With this system, Liam must take on the task of becoming a pro boxer; he must train and work rigorously. Will he succeed? Well, you must read to find out! NOTE: For the system, there will be no power padding or points system. The system’s job is solely to train him.

Drake, an eighteen-year-old ordinary boy, was unexpectedly summoned from Earth to the magical realm called Elandor by Lena, a powerful Water Dragon Queen. She needed him to rid her body of bloodbane poison, and the only way to do so is through intimacy, an ancient ritual. But when the ritual ended, Drake absorbed not only Lena’s poison but also her fabled reverse scale, granting him incredible powers and marking the beginning of his transformation into a mage. Banished from the water dragon’s territory after the ritual, Drake is left to fend for himself in this unfamiliar world. To survive, he joined the Diamond Mage Academy and began to forged his own path. As he honed his powers, he made loyal friends and, along the way, found himself irresistibly drawn into the lives and struggles of the dragon monarchies. His once simple existence spiralled into something much larger as he formed deep bonds and built a harem filled with dragon queens from different territories. Drake’s hope for a normal life got shattered when he’s swept into a world crisis, facing a man known as Tiberius Victor, the mastermind behind the Crimson Rot catastrophe that plagued Elandor. Battling Tiberius across fierce wars, Drake realised Elandor is only a small fraction of a vaster world known as Avalon, a realm filled with mages of unimaginable power. This larger world doesn’t attract him, though, until his four dragon queens, Lena, Xena, Rena, and Zena, ascended to Avalon, leaving him behind. Drake committed to mastering his powers, reaching the pinnacle of magic in his current world (Elandor) as an archmage (9th Circle Mage), determined to reunite with his wives. Yet, as he journeys forward, he uncovers shocking truths about Avalon, his own mysterious origins, and the existence of entire worlds beyond his imagination. ***join my discord for group**** (share your thoughts) https://discord.gg/chcBMzXW

"I can't play on a level like this, I just don't have that kind of energy anymore." Nimin, a valued Pro Player, was reaching the end of his career. As age clings to his body, his reflexes dull and slowly he loses the ability to accomplish feats he was once able to do. Having lost another Championship, he cuts contact and forcefully retires. He was getting too old for the stage. "What if you weren't? If you had your youth?" A mysterious being grants him a deal, one he accepts without fully realizing the truth behind it. In a flash, his youth had returned! With his prime age back in his hands, and the experience he had gained over the years, Nimin had an advantage no other Pro Player had. However this came at a cost! Two years! He had to rise again from the ground and take the Championship. If he failed, then he would die a true death! Faced with the troubles of rebuilding an account from the ground, the drama of the game he loves, and the struggle of keeping his youthful return a secret, Nimin fights it all in one last struggle. Will he be able to rise to the stage in just two years? Is his newfound youth and veteran experience enough to take the Championship? Nimin will find out, he only has one chance! This novel is not a VRMMO genre, rather it's a standard game played via keyboard and mouse. I will make mistakes, feel free to point them out and I will do my best to correct them! Inspired by The King's Avatar.

This is a story about a woman, Ivory Spade who moved out of her hometown to start a new life as a fashion designer aiming big. Moving into her new home only to meet the infuriatingly hot Jason, a handsome, wealthy and seeming secretive art collector as a new neighbour, whose walls seems to be higher than Mount Everest and whose favourite pastime seems to be annoying her at every turn. Follow them as they find love together in this heartwarming, heartstrings pulling, butterfly inducing story filled with third-person embarrassment and also awkward and very humourous moments. Note: this is not your regular bwwm story. I do sincerely hope the story as much as I did writing it. Love... Jay(not Jay Morris). _____________ Whoa! how did we get here? His very warm breath fanned my lips and I started freaking out. "I have a boyfriend" I blurted out. His eyebrows rose, those looks perfectly plucked. Focus! "Really?" his voice was low, husky even, sending shivers through me. "You have been here for about two, three weeks, where is he? Isn't he interested in finding out where his girlfriend moved to?" His voice was derisive on the girlfriend. "He is busy" I shivered, he'd moved unto the neck. 'Uhmm, who is he?' he doesn't believe me. "Jay Morris" he froze and bursted out laughing. "The Jay Morris?" "Yeah" I know stupid, I don't believe me either, I don't even know why of all names, I mentioned him. The famous artist. I am so screwed.

Encountering My Infertile Husband at the OB-GYN While He Accompanies Someone for a Prenatal Check-up I had a sudden idea to surprise my husband, but then I overheard the receptionists gossiping: "Mr. Carlisle is such a good man, skipping work to accompany his darling for a prenatal check-up. He's so attentive it makes you jealous!" I was stunned. First of all, I'm not pregnant, and secondly, Mr. Carlisle is infertile. 1 Wearing a mask, I leaned in closer, eager to catch some gossip. "Ms. Carlisle? No way, he's such a serious guy. It's hard to imagine him being so considerate,"

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?