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In the beginning, there was The Righteous Family that ruled Over NinArtic. A Terrible fate that left the Righteous Siblings torn apart and NinArtic being Sealed away Young Ashley Roberts and Her best friend Comet Jones find themselves putting the pieces back together To Save NinArtic.

Melissa a 24-year-old woman, her and Carl were such a great couple. Then she took the decision that it was time to break up. It's been 5 years since they last saw each other. They both moved their separate ways. The thing is when Melissa moved she didn't know she was gonna be the next-door neighbor of her ex. Apparently, once the two of them meet again Carl hasn't gotten over her....and things go south. WARNING- THIS BOOK HAS DARK AND MATURE SCENES! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!!

With the fate of Ninartic in her hands, the quest for the Ancestral stones emudnerway and her friends Banished to the Kindom Of the Shadows our Ashlwy Roberts finds herself carrying the fate of Ninartic on Her Shoulders. Book 3 Ashley Roberts: The Prophecy. It's also underway

Detective Gregory is an outstanding officer in Las Vegas. He is an independent, handsome, intelligent yet rude and socially disabled man. He is an orphan and has been passed to many household that learnt 10 languages namely; Filipino, Latin, Chinese, Spanish, Portuguese, Arabic, Russian, German, African, and specially English. He was working in a rape case and fell in love with the victim, Astrid Green.

Gregory has been working for the young lord long enough to have no illusions about his feelings. He feigns indifference, but it's getting harder every day. Especially in those moments when McKinley fixes him with that cold, gray gaze, as distant and unapproachable as the lord himself.

Don't laugh on people but laugh with people

Cries and sobs echoed all around, and he sat alone in a corner, silently weeping. Today, he had lost his only support—his mother. From childhood till now, she had been his whole world. His father had passed away before he was even born. The relatives had long turned their backs, and now only the neighbors were there, offering him condolences. But some pains are too deep for words to heal. He wasn’t just carrying his mother’s coffin on his shoulders—he was burying his entire world.

What we can see is what you cannot, what you see as fiction is what we see as reality. Yet, are we right?

An assassination attempt leaves noble-born cultivator Xu Liang poisoned with only months to live. Joined by Prince Rong Yue, a royal heir forced to hide his true self, and Wei Zhen, his fiercely loyal bodyguard, Xu Liang races across the empire in search of a cure. Haunted courtyards, cursed rivers, and ghost markets reveal fragments of a greater mystery: the chained spirit Yesha, whose freedom could save or doom the realm. As his health worsens, the trio’s bond deepens, defying courtly expectations.To free Yesha, Xu Liang must risk everything even if it means vanishing from the world forever. But will Rong Yue and Wei Zhen let him make the ultimate sacrifice?

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!