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Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~

“Excuse me.” “Can I help you with something sir?” Turning in a rage, “will you give the young lady that get wet, this money for me please?” “I am sorry Sir, but I cannot do that.” “Then kindly check and see if she has fainted or something, the length of time women takes to change.” “Sir, you don’t understand, the young lady left almost ten minutes ago.” “Was she badly hurt?” He tried to relax realizing, 'Jezell was right, the young lady makes me feel on edge, but why? Seeing her in the mall for the first time, when she collided into us, it was not planned it was an accident, she seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere, but why were she smiling even when Jezell was rude by showing her the third finger. No one has ever gotten under my skin like that before and it irritates the hell out of me, then her running in front the car, I know it was not on purpose. I could see she was in pain but why didn’t she say something, someone else might have shouted at me because I was wrong, and why was I so ignorant, I didn’t even know it was her.’

First draft didn't work out for me. I'm a beginner, still learning the craft. This was my first attempt at writing, so I'm bound to make mistakes. I'll be starting fresh soon with a better approach.

Kairos is just your average college student—introverted, a little awkward, and obsessed with his own little world of games, music, and formulas. But when he meets Ares, a sharp, mysterious, and unexpectedly quirky girl, his routine campus life is turned upside down. From late-night study marathons and exam-day chaos to stolen glances, awkward conversations, and the occasional Miku duet, Kairos finds himself navigating the trials of college life while discovering that sometimes, the weirdest people leave the biggest impressions. Funny, heartfelt, and occasionally disastrous, Patch Girl is a story about friendship, unexpected connections, and learning to survive both exams and the unpredictable chaos of the heart.

COVER NOT MINE Angel Adams might just have to be the unluckiest kid in the block but being a literal angel after death? Adams is rough around the edges who knew he was actually just a diamond in the rough waiting to be chipped out and death was the only way to do it. *** I open my eyes and the building's gone, I look ahead at the water body ahead and city lights, hooting, with the wind lifting me, my wings are still on fire and there's lightning coming out of my fists. I hear screeching behind me and veer around to see the most disgusting race of demons I've ever seen_on the internet, with these huge bat wings and blades on the edges, their fingers were blades too with fire coming out of their eyes, they were only two of em. "That one's ripe for the taking" "I don't want no trouble_Rafe? Raphael? Hey homie, I got trouble out here" I laugh when nothing's happened and my wings are gliding on the wind thermal, I can see my reflection on the water clearly, I face them smiling. "Hey, I'm Angel...Hail Satan" "You're coming with us" The demon pulls out a huge sword and I pull back. "Back up" I raise my flaming hand but they don't balk. "Uhh..the power compels thee?" They exchange looks like I'm crazy and I feel the heat rising and an extreme amount of fire and lightning comes shooting out of my hand to scorch them. I turn to fly away and look at my hand "That worked?" The demons double up to four, screeching, I curse trying to evade the hail of blades coming at me and wince at the one that stabs my feet, I let myself drop in the water and the fire on my wings is still persistent. Fire in water, how unbelievable. I hold my breath and grit my teeth pulling out the daggers, no blood, the demons were floating above water just waiting for me like a swarm of killer bees but what could be worse? It's been 2 minutes and I'm still underwater, my lungs were gonna give out anytime soon, my brain if I had any would be swelling, air bubbles escape and I'm still

In a world where esports shapes legends, Liam “Haze” Foster isn’t just fighting for victory. Every match tests his limits, every loss rewrites who he is. He’s not chasing trophies, he’s chasing the missing pieces of himself. Join us on his journey, where every battle becomes a patch in the making of a true prodigy.

Isabella - a teenager who longs to be loved by someone else... rejections made her felt worthless.. Being rejected by her father to her first crush .m.her heart breaks into pieces. Am i that unlovable? She asks herself as she brokes down crying. Sebastian- The CEO of the Matthews..a playboy and loved by thousands..he has everything he needs... except for one thing .. love! Wifey can you please give me a chance ? he begged her with a ray of hope... Seb...I.... Hush wifey...you don't need to answer now...i will wait for you ... My first true love is her ...and will always be her ....my wifey.... will their love be strong enough to overcome the obstacles and hurdles that came through their way?

the strongest fallen Race has returned back to the world of Laplace. Liliya, Naoya and Mei now returning back to their original posts but rather than return to their usual jobs and hobbies, looks after their adopted child, Osiria in the highest-ranked general academy in the human kingdom. Osiria is a gentle yet silent child that has no interest in academics, rather, she wants to be just like her parents and fight but her abilities is what's holding her back. with the determination she has at hand, will she ever fulfill her dreams to surpass her parents?

“I’m sick of this.” Life after life, I’ve gone through the same thing. Struggles, hardships, battles… and in the end, death. But this time, I’ve been reborn again with my memories intact and my past powers still within me. “Maybe this life will be different?” I’ve had enough of being a hero. This time, I’ll take on the role of a Joker, someone who entertains, someone unpredictable, someone who doesn’t care about rules. But… am I really just a Joker? Or perhaps something far greater? “Yes! This time, I’ll live exactly how I want, no matter what happens!” A world without heroes? Then I’ll just create one. Because this story isn’t The Birth of a Hero—it’s The Making of a Hero. Come, let’s live freely in the middle of chaos. Patch Update: Rebirth

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!