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Wesley was a young man with ambition. Growing up with no parents and nothing to his name, he vowed to succeed in life; gaining everything he’d ever wished for. Sadly, the world never worked the way you wanted it to. Just as Wesley’s business was taking off, he was gunned down in a restaurant he visited from time to time. That day, two thugs had gotten into an argument, and he just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. Shortly after the ambulance arrived, Wesley had already breathed his last breath. Unexpectedly, this was just one of the many lives he's lived. *Welcome traveler 87671. Your trial period has ended. Please choose one of the following options provided. -Transmigration -Reincarnation -System Operative ''F*ck, that hurt!'' Wesley clutched his chest and exhaled heavily. ''Two lives in and you're still pulling the same shit? You couldn’t pull me out in a more peaceful way?’’ The system operative scoffed at Wesley's attitude. ''Listen, can you pick a position already? The other SO’s are watching some new rookie, and she’s going buck wild in one of our apocalypse settings. If I miss any of the good stuff, I’m upping the prices in your system shop. '' ‘’Bullshit.'' Wesley laughed at the System Operators threat. ''Make me a transmigrator. Being reincarnated is the worst option out of all the options you have given me.’’ ''Are you sure? You’ve got quite the mouth on you so I thought you would go for System Operator, and here I thought I’d gotten myself a new drinking buddy.'' The SO seemed genuinely bummed by Wesley's answer. Ko-fi.com/good_neighbor https://www.patreon.com/Good_Neighbor

For twenty-one-year-old Sydney, being in love with Kyler isn’t anything new. They’d been best friends ever since he pushed her down on the playground and she made him eat a mud pie. Somewhere over the years, she fell for him and fell hard. The big problem with that? Kyler puts the ‘man’ in man-whore. He’s never stayed with a girl longer than a few nights, and with it being their last year in college, Syd doesn’t want to risk their friendship by declaring her love. Kyler has always put Syd on a pedestal that was too high for him to reach. To him, she’s perfect and she’s everything. But the feelings he has for her, he’s always hidden away or focused on any other female. After all, Kyler will always be the poor boy from the wrong side of tracks, and Syd will always be the one girl he can never have. But when they’re stranded together at a posh ski resort due to a massive Nor’easter, there’s nothing stopping their red-hot feelings for each other from coming to the surface. Can their friendship survive the attraction? Better yet, can they survive at all? Because as the snow falls, someone is stalking them, and this ski trip may be a life-changer in more ways than one.

Kael Morrigan is nineteen years old and already broken. In a world where Gates tore apart reality and flooded seventy percent of Earth with monsters, there are no countries left—only Sectors. Walled fortresses where humanity's remnants huddle behind concrete and pray the next Gate doesn't rupture before the Hunters clear it. Seventy-two hours. That's all the time between survival and annihilation. Kael isn't a Hunter. He's a porter—the lowest, most expendable piece of the industry that keeps humanity alive. Every morning, Gate sirens wail. Every day, the countdown begins again. Every night, Kael comes home with contaminated lungs, bleeding hands, and barely enough to buy protein paste and recycled water. The Hunters call him deadweight. The corporations see him as replaceable. His neighbors avoid his eyes because they know he's just another corpse waiting for a Gate to claim him. But Kael gets up anyway. Binds his ruined feet. Shoulders his pack. Walks into the monsters' den. Not for glory or hope—those luxuries died with the old world. He does it because two girls in a freezing room need him to come home alive. In a world drowning in nightmares, survival isn't heroic. It's just refusing to quit when quitting would be easier than breathing. This is the story of how far one man will break before he's finally free. == If you'd like to support my work, you can check out my Patreon; it'll have advance chapters for free. Patreon.com/akibo

Cesare Traon Karl Erzet, İmparatorluk Başkomutanı. Üç yıllık savaş hizmetinden sonra, Eileen'e evlenme teklif etmek için geri döndü. Eileen, Cesare'nin evlilik teklifinin samimi olduğuna inanmakta zorlandı. Sonuçta, on yaşındayken tanıştıkları andan itibaren, Bu şefkatli adam ona her zaman bir çocuk gibi davranmıştı. "Ben—Haşmetmeap ile evlenmek istemiyorum." Uzun zamandır, ona olan aşkı karşılıksızdı. Evliliklerinin bir alışveriş olmasını istemiyordu. Uzun süren savaş yüzünden miydi? Normalde soğukkanlı ve mantıklı olan adam değişmişti. Dürtüsel hareketleri, ona olan dizginsiz arzusu—hepsi çok yabancıydı. "Bu sadece sevdiğin biriyle yapılmalı!" "Evlenmeyi planladığın kişiyle de yapabilirsin." Eileen bu değişimden etkilenmişti. Yine de, Cesare'ye yaklaştıkça... Mantığa veya akla aykırı şeyler keşfetti. Eileen, kocasının birçok kötü eylemini kısa bir süre sonra öğrendi. "Senin bedenine bile sahip olamadım, Eileen." Yaptığı her şey onun içindi. Sadece Eileen'i için kötü adam olmuştu.

makoto is a story based of of many romance anime i have watched this is the first story i will wright i will use your ideas and support to help me finish the story

Amazuki Jirou. An average student with average looks and average grades. He is the most forgettable yet unforgettable person in class. He is so average that everyone in his class calls him the King of Average. But one day on a school field trip he had accidentally shown his true strength. What will come for this young man with a hidden secret?

Naura, pewaris perusahaan elegan, dihadapkan pada ultimatum ayahnya: menikah atau kehilangan warisan. Slamet, tukang cilok kikuk dan absurd, hadir di kehidupannya dengan saus cilok yang muncrat tepat di sepatu mahalnya. Kontras mereka seperti kucing dan tikus, tapi takdir terus mempertemukan. Dari kontrak pernikahan demi warisan, mungkinkah absurdnya Slamet malah menumbuhkan cinta yang tulus?

Mula sa malikot na imahinasyon ay nabuo ang isang libro na naglalaman ng hindi lang isa, hindi lang dalawa kundi tatlong kwento na siyang mapaglilibangan ninyo tuwing bakanteng oras. Siguraduhin niyo lang na hindi kayo mag-isa habang binabasa ito. Tatlong magkakaibang kwento ng katatakutan na konektado sa isa't isa. Alamin at basahin ang mga kababalaghan na nangyayari sa bawat karakter na tiyak na maiibigan ninyo.

Kehancuran membuatnya terpaksa keluar, menghirup udara segar, dan memenuhi takdirnya. Membantu orang yang patah arang, mengisi ambisi yang kehilangan, memenuhi hasrat para bedebah, dan mewujudkan mimpi bagi yang terlelap. Bagi yang beruntung, dia akan datang menghampiri, membantumu berdiri, dan memberi koleksi yang tak ternilai. Hanya istimewa yang terlihat, hanya letupan ambisi dan gemuruh amarah yang terdengar, dan hanya dengki yang lalu-lalang dalam penciuman. Tunggu dia, di lorong-lorong panjang, di bayang-bayang malam, bahkan di cermin-cermin tak bersisa.

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!