-
Reborn 30 Days Before Death: God’s Eye to Crush the Family
Betrayed. Murdered. Reborn with a Vengeance.** Lu Chen, heir to the Shengyuan Group, dies on his 30th birthday—poisoned by his stepmother and betrayed by his own father. His last thought? *"I should’ve burned this family to the ground."* Then—**he wakes up.** 30 days before his death. With a deadly gift: **[GOD’S EYE]**, a system that lets him **see 5 days into the future.** Now, armed with **precise stock crashes, blackmail secrets, and his enemies’ next moves**, Lu Chen will: Crash his brother’s billion-dollar empire-*before* the police arrest him for drug trafficking. Expose his stepmother’s forged will—*while* framing her for his father’s "accidental" death. Take control of Shengyuan Group—*using* Wall Street tricks, hacker allies, and a CEO who kills in stilettos. But the clock is ticking. **30 days. 30 betrayals. 30 ways to make them suffer.** * Perfect for fans of:** - *The Legendary Mechanic*’s **system-powered revenge** - *Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Cultivator*’s **ruthless financial wars** - *The Villain’s White Lotus Halo*’s **twisted family intrigue** ** Why you’ll binge this?** **Stock market manipulation** meets **triad assassinations** **Cold-blooded female lead** who’s **deadlier than the MC** **Every chapter ends with a cliffhanger** (betrayal, stock crash, or assassination attempt) **"The most addictive revenge novel of 2025—*Game of Thrones* meets *Wall Street* with a cheat system."** — Webnovel Review -
NIGHT HUNTER
Have you ever thought that beneath the neon city lurks monsters from ancient mythology? Have you ever thought that in the universe above man's head, the deities stands watching man. Have you ever thought that in the crowded modern cities, there are extraordinary people who walk the earth in place of deities? In the societies ruled by humans, there are countless strange events lurking. In those forbidden places of life that no one cares about, live the ancient gods. Helios, the god of light, Hades, the god of darkness, Poseidon, these mysterious gods, where have they gone? In this "human" world, all kinds of "Paranormal event" need to be cleared up. -
Grown to love wrong
At 19, Mila has lived untouched by love and untouched by temptation until a late-night romance movie ignites a fire she never knew existed. The lead actor bears a striking resemblance to a mysterious, irresistible guy in her university department, and suddenly, her curiosity turns into a craving she can’t ignore. Determined to taste every shade of desire without falling for anyone, she plunges into a world of intense passion and forbidden pleasures. Surrounded by handsome, powerful men, each promising a different kind of ecstasy Mila indulges in steamy encounters, daring games, and seductive secrets. But as the lines blur between lust and love, control and surrender, she discovers that the game is far more dangerous, and intoxicating than she ever imagined. Can she satisfy her hunger for erotic thrills without losing her heart? Or will desire become the most irresistible trap of all? -
THE UNSPEAKABLE SIN : BL ( the mafia obsession)
PROLOGUE – THE NIGHT THE ISLAND CHOSE ITS KINGS (|18+ | short, sharp, soaked in salt and sin) The island doesn’t forgive. It only forgets long enough to bite harder. Koh Lanta, 11:59 p.m. Monsoon sky split open like a gutted fish. Rain lashes sideways, turning every road into a mirror that shows you who you really are when no one’s watching. Sea stands on the dead lighthouse roof, barefoot, shirtless, cigarette glowing like a fuse. Salt crusts his skin. Ink moves when lightning forks: kraken, shark, broken compass over a heart that stopped asking permission years ago. He tastes gunpowder on the wind and smiles with too many teeth. Northbound, a black helicopter slices the storm. Inside: Keen, wrists bruised from diamond cuffs, ankle bleeding where he carved the tracker out with a penknife. He’s twenty-one, heir to half of Bangkok, and done being collateral. Tonight he jumps. Southbound, a white Lamborghini unloads from a rusted freighter, paint so clean it looks wet. It will be ruined by morning. The pier road waits: floodlights, bass, blood already in the air. Engines tune like war drums. Fifty million baht rides on tomorrow’s midnight race. One hundred million if both drivers vanish forever. Sea flicks his cigarette into the void. It falls a hundred feet and dies in the sea. Keen tastes freedom and copper on his tongue. He doesn’t know the king’s name yet. He will. By sunrise he’ll wear it carved into his skin. Two storms. One island. No brakes. The lighthouse bulb explodes. Darkness swallows everything. Then the engines scream. Let the island choose its kings.
