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Youngho, the foremost master of the Unorthodox Sect and the Young Lord of the Evil Cult, regressed. Back to the age of fifteen—when he could still set everything right.

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“You better stop the fucking prank, woman, and just pick up your phone and call your alpha! Otherwise, I will press the damn button and blow you up,” A man with a very ugly-looking scar on his face said menacingly, holding a time bomb remote control in his hand and shaking it back and forth before a woman. In the last moment of her death, Rose looked into her heart and cried bitterly. “If I had a second chance, Rolan, I would never have agreed to marry you. I would never have had hopes in you.” _____ On the day of her sister's wedding, Rose found herself thrust into an unexpected role as the bride when her sister failed to show up. Marrying a man who had loved her sister for three years, Rose held onto the fragile hope that he might one day care for her. But her dreams of love quickly crumbled—he ignored her, treated her coldly, and never gave her the attention she longed for. Even at her lowest, when Rose’s life hung by a thread, he was nowhere to be found, choosing instead to enjoy his time with her sister. Rose’s heart shattered as she took her final breath, consumed by betrayal and despair. When she opened her eyes again, she was back in her younger self—not before the wedding, but on the very same day she was meant to die. This time, Rose vowed to rewrite her story. She would stop loving him, leave him behind, and refuse to let herself be caught in their web of betrayal again. But the peaceful life Rose planned never came to be. Against all odds, she discovered she was pregnant—carrying his child. Now bound together by this unbreakable link, Rose must face the man she once loved, all while trying to guard her heart. Why is he chasing her now? Why wasn’t he with her sister when she ran away and left him? Why does he seem desperate to win her back when all she wants is to stay far away?

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In Yomalvara, your power is decided by the number above your head. Your class defines your fate. Your level decides your worth. This is the absolute order — enforced by the Censors for centuries. No exceptions. Until Kanos arrives. [ NAME: KANOS ] [ LEVEL: 2 ] [ CLASS: ERROR ] [ SKILLS: ART TO REALITY (TIER 1) • STRUCTURAL ANALYSIS (PASSIVE) ] [ STATUS: INJURED. STARVING. UNCLASSIFIABLE. ] He is not a chosen hero. No divine blessing. No hidden bloodline. No prophecy carved in stone. Just an illustrator — one who spent his entire life obsessed with a single truth: If you understand something deeply enough to draw it perfectly… it belongs to you. In Yomalvara, that truth becomes law. Every stroke of his hand tears open the gap between imagination and reality. A blade sketched in charcoal — sharp enough to split steel. A fortress drawn in thirty seconds — sturdy enough to hold a siege. A creature born from ink and obsession — loyal enough to die for him. This is ILLUSTRAMANCY. Not a gift. Not a cheat code. A system that rewards mastery. Punishes ignorance. And scales with no ceiling in sight. They called his Status Panel a glitch. A rounding error. A system anomaly to be corrected. They were wrong. [ERROR] is not a flaw in Kanos. It is a warning to everyone else. Tier 1. Tier 2. Tier 3. Each breakthrough doesn't just make him stronger — it rewrites what “strong” means in this world. Alongside a disgraced knight who fights like a fortress, a fugitive scholar who knows where all the bodies are buried, and an assassin sent to kill him — who keeps finding reasons to stay — Kanos will not simply survive Yomalvara. He will force it to adapt to him. One choice remains: Return to Earth — and let this world stay broken. Or lift the brush one final time, and rewrite its fate entirely. ⚠ AUTHOR'S WARNING: This power is not free. Every manifestation costs focus, blood, and absolute understanding. Push too far — and the canvas pushes back. Perfection is not a destination here. It is the price of staying alive.

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Waking up in another man's body is a classic trope. Lukas Belmont, a transmigrant with a library of NovelFires in his head, knows exactly how this is supposed to go. Waking up as the powerless, orphaned ward in a house of super-powered heroes, with a system interface demanding he get laid to level up? That’s just another day. He’s the Unmarked son of dead legends, three months from the entrance exam for Halloran Academy. His stats are garbage, his social status is ‘charity case,’ and his only path to power is the Scumbag System. And the System is a passive-aggressive, trolling interface that offers him reality-bending powers through a gacha mechanic funded by one thing: raising the ‘Temptation Gauges’ of the women around him. His first quest? It’s to smack the ass of Sloane Fitzgerald—his fiery, super-powered psuedo-sister who sees him as a brother and a pervert in equal measure. The penalty for failure? A fifty-percent reduction of his manhood. Permanently. In a California city where heroes are the new celebrities, Lukas must navigate the brutal politics of the super-powered elite, hide a power system nobody can detect, and survive an academy that eats the Unmarked for breakfast. He’s got the meta-knowledge of a NovelFire addict, the tactical mind of a survivor, and a system that’s half-tutor, half-blackmailer. But can an insect with a gacha system really climb a ladder built for gods? He's about to find out, one humiliating quest at a time. === This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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He had even given his life for the peace of the Central Plains. Yet the moment he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the past. “Since I sacrificed myself and died, it’s fine if I take this life a little easy, right?”

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Hera Avery is working several part-time jobs to pay for her university tuition. She is managing her work and love life simultaneously. Her boyfriend, who is a rising celebrity, made her pay for their expensive apartment located in a well-known building. The building is also home to well-known heirs and heiresses. On her boyfriend's birthday and their third anniversary, she returned home to their apartment only to find him with another woman. But what did she get in return? A slap on the face, a breakup and she was evicted from the apartment she was paying with her own money. After being evicted and becoming homeless, she believed things couldn't get any worse. However, her cheating ex-boyfriend's wealthy new girlfriend went further by reaching out to every establishment and persuading them to blacklist her. This caused her to lose her means of living and they even spread rumors that she was obsessed with her former celebrity boyfriend and was attacked by his fans. Having no way out, she gritted her teeth. “Grandpa, I'm willing to inherit the consortium.” Old Master Avery laughed heartily after hearing her conviction and sent a bank transfer to Hera. [ You received a $100,000,000,000 money transfer to your account ending in ####] [Note: My dear granddaughter, use this pocket money to treat yourself to anything you desire. Don't be frugal, and if you spend it all, don't hesitate to ask me for more.] Hera was astounded. When her identity was announced, her ex-boyfriend kneeled and cried to her, for her to take him back. The sarcastic Male lead 1: Do you think it's your turn? Look behind. When her ex-boyfriend looked back, he saw influential men lining up with bouquets of roses to woo Hera. The cold Male lead 2: It's your fault for being blind. Cry and beg but you'll have no chance as long as we are here. The brutal and impatient Male lead 3: Do you want me to break your legs?! The entertainment King Male lead 4: You're just a little star but you want to bypass me? The hot-headed Male lead 5: I'll make sure, you'll be shelve. The coquettish Male lead 6: Wifey, they are trying to steal you from me! Seeing the problematic Male leads, Hera felt an incoming headache not knowing what to do. “Let's just go with the flow then!”

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At the very beginning, Zog the Red Dragon simply wanted to make a little cash. He carved runes into yo-yos so that their tricks would produce actual, dazzling light effects! He created trading cards capable of summoning holographic illusions, driving the price of a single rare card higher than a Tier 6 spell scroll. He even handed a Zor a mana-powered electric guitar, sparking a massive rock-and-roll revolution. Under his influence, Dwarves and Elves willingly sat in the same room to team up in co-op games, while commoners and nobles wept together over the exact same soap operas. The Dragon-Slaying Knights? Please! The dragons they rented to shoot their promotional videos were all contracted actors from Zog’s talent agency! Before he even realized it, this draconic anomaly—who refused to engage in mindless slaughter—had amassed a hoard of gold coins taller than a mountain. The Holy Church declared that he was bewitching the minds of the masses, but the people firmly chose to stand by his side. Facing the now completely isolated, century-old Pope, Zog smirked and mocked: “Culture Victory, kid.”

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In my previous life, I was merely a supporting character, highlighting Damon’s deep love for another woman. Tragically, my story unfolded with devastating consequences, leaving my family in ruins and my life shattered. Upon my rebirth, I chose to adopt a carefree attitude, ignoring the situation and waiting for Damon to ask for a divorce. But something peculiar happened. The man who used to disappear for weeks suddenly started showing up every few days. “Do you think there will come a time when you’ll want me to disappear?” I queried. “Do not indulge in fantasies.” he retorted, “We’ll continue to torment each other until the end.” I sighed, as a reincarnated soul, confident that his destined soulmate would soon cross his path. Finally, he encountered her, and I believed freedom was within my grasp. Yet, he quietly…

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Found yourself here? why not read abit, its only 20 chapters. just a little bit of your time, who knows you might like what you see or perhaps you won't but a man can hope... *** I was born in darkness and lived my life within it. But when the choice came, I willingly stepped into the light. Was it desire or a whim that made me do it? I don’t remember. I never had a name. They were foreign to me, yet I yearned for one. Why? I don’t remember. I remember how emotions once felt—how I couldn’t understand them. To me, they were like the flavors of ice cream. Now I can feel them, but they are too conflicting. Why do I feel sad, excited, and at peace while looking at the rain? Why are my feelings so conflicted, so contradictory, even over the simplest things? Was discarding so much of myself and becoming human worth it? My past self would say yes without hesitation. But in the present, I find myself wondering… hesitating. Was it really worth it? If yes, then why do I feel so empty? I can’t go back. I must walk forward without hesitation and regret. Perhaps this emptiness will fade with time. I can only hope. To my past self: I have achieved the goal you were seeking. I hope I didn’t let you down. I hope to make you proud.

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On their wedding day, Yelu Yan told Li Xianyun that apart from affection, he could provide her with endless wealth and honor. After the marriage, he indeed kept his promise, cherishing her in the palm of his hand. Little did he know, the more he cherished her, the deeper she burrowed into his heart, right to the very top. Not long after the political marriage with the Khitans, Li Xianyun gradually noticed earth-shattering changes around her: Initially, the commoners who disliked her began to worship her as a deity… The court officials accusing her of bewitching their lord were now pleading with her to consummate the marriage with the Khan… The most perplexing of all was her husband in name; wasn’t he the one who said he wouldn’t give her emotional affection? Why was he always following her around? Little theater scene 1: One day, Yelu Yan cornered Li Xianyun against the wall. “Why are you avoiding this Khan?” “They say you might have taken a liking to your servant.” “Remove ‘might’, isn’t it obvious enough from how this Khan acts?” “But you said you wouldn’t give your servant emotional affection.” Yelu Yan held his forehead; he had indeed said too many foolish things. “The Han people always say that one should start a family and then establish a career; clearly, the two are not in conflict.” Little theater scene 2: The sun had risen high, yet Yelu Yan was still clinging to Li Xianyun. “Get up quickly, I have to leave. There are patients on the street waiting for my consultation, the good fields to the west need irrigation, the homestead plots in the east need measuring, and I have to oversee the silk reeling and dyeing… Uh…” “Your husband is a patient, don’t you care for him?” Li Xianyun looked at the man tough enough to rival ten bulls and was utterly speechless.

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Tae-seo, a villain who tormented the main character in an Omega verse novel, suddenly finds himself reincarnated into that very antagonist role. What’s worse, he reincarnates just as he’s about to administer a heat-inducing drug to the main character! Tae-seo, the protagonist of the original story, thwarts Seo Da-rae’s plan to administer the drug and, in order to avoid triggering a dead flag, casually drinks the inducer. Reincarnated not as an Omega but as a Beta, Tae-seo expects nothing out of the ordinary to happen. “Well, causing a cycle right here is quite audacious. Or are you asking just anyone to pick you up?” Unfortunately, due to side effects, Tae-seo manifests as an Omega and experiences the heat cycle. By chance, he ends up sharing a bed with a man named Kang Se-heon. “Don’t expect me to take responsibility later. I have no intention of being manipulated by a bloodthirsty person like you.” “I don’t have any intention of asking you to take responsibility either.” Initially unaware of his relatively minor role in the original story, Tae-seo is surprised to learn that Kang Se-heon happens to be the main character’s cousin. As Se-heon starts approaching Tae-seo in a suspicious manner and even other characters from the original story oddly gravitate towards him, Tae-seo’s confusion deepens. “Yoon Tae-seo, you should choose me, even if it’s for the sake of the child.” Will Tae-seo be able to navigate through the night with Kang Se-heon and escape the grasp of the original story’s main characters unscathed?

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“Missus, time to fulfil your duties!” Mu Yuchen demanded as he pulled Xi Xiaye closer with his arms intimately wrapped around her waist. It was a meticulously planned feast for the powerful. Her fiancé had knelt down on one knee and proposed to her sister instead. Robbed of her right to her inheritance, she was prepared for the Xi family to throw her to the wolves. As she slipped away from her family that had turned their backs on her, she found him — Mu Yuchen, the low-profile and reserved noble that ruled City Z and led Glory World Corporation. “Mu Yuchen, let’s get married!” He looked up at her, then suddenly stood up. “Where are you going?” “Let’s go. Any later and the civil affairs bureau will be closed.”

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Divine power is the favor of God and proof of faith… I buy it with fu*king money.

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Even though my dantian was destroyed and I was driven to death's door, it was fine. Because an opportunity was bound to come eventually. [Would you like to predate?] Yes, as long as I did not give up.

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[After all, you will eventually need me.]

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[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.] Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was “Ninth Master”. It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place. Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies. In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look. And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed. ** Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, “How many little brothers are there?” Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, “Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?” “So what if I am?” Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, “Feeling pity?” Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, “The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?” [In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.] Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, “I cannot.” Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

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Magic broke the world once. A dead empire reached too far, tore something in the sky that never healed, and sent civilization back to the dark ages. Eons later, the scar is still there. So are the monsters that came with it. A modern military officer opens his eyes in a ditch, in a dead man's body, in a region the kingdom uses as a dumping ground for its problems. The Badlands. Charming. He inherits a gutted city, a corrupt garrison, flooded mines, and a woman who can bend gravity with her bare hands. He also has something this world has never seen. The industrial revolution never happened here. It will now.

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Animals that people once loved suddenly turned into magical beasts and turned the world upside down. With the mines destroyed and later occupied by magical beasts, humanity was starved of the resources needed to continue fighting them. Fortunately, beings from another world lent their power to humans in the form of avatars. Every human would awaken an avatar and use its power to grow stronger and fight against the beasts. Yet Auric found himself unable to awaken a single avatar. An avatar wasn’t supposed to leave the body of its partner, but his father’s avatar—the black dragon—mysteriously appeared before him, unraveling a series of secrets he had never known before. Did he really fail to awaken an avatar? What exactly was an avatar? Did they really come from another world?

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You belong to me, little Venom, Silas's voice was calm, a deadly whisper that sent chills curling up her spine, “Even if the world burns, even if your father chains you to another man, you’ll find your way back to me,” “Over my dead body,” Kai's eyes blazed with unquenchable fire, “She’s mine. I’ll tear down every wall, kill every king, bleed this academy dry before I let another man touch what’s mine,” Born the first child of a ruthless Alpha King, Theodora was told she was never meant to lead. Not because she was weak, but because she was a female. Against all odds, she participates in the blood games, defeats her brother and wins the tournament, hoping her father would finally recognise her. But he punishes her instead. His decision? To strip her of her birthright and chain her to a marriage with a cruel Alpha whose darkness is feared across the entire wolf realm. So she runs. To the only place her father's and her betrothed's eyes cannot follow. Gravemont Alpha Academy...an elite, all-male training ground where heirs are forged into kings. With the help of her best friend Eric, whom she is hopelessly in love with and her Mother's Pendant, she disguises herself as her Cousin and joins the Academy. Theo intends to lay low and remain unseen, but fate had other plans for her. She is paired as the roommate of a dangerous, Dark eyed Alpha who reeks of sin and violence, who also happens to be Eric's older brother. And Sylas Veylor, her enigmatic homeroom professor with piercing blue eyes, calm as stone but with shadows darker than anyone can decipher. Now, she's stuck between both of them, struggling to hide not just her true identity, but her darkest secret that is bound to change the fate of the Werewolf Realm! Steamy Werewolf Enemies To Lovers Forbidden Romance Love Triangle Strong Female Lead Secrets Smut Dark Academia Forced Proximity Twists at Every Turn Mafia You can also read my Other books... His Majesty's Bride ( Highly Recommended) Enchantment of the Night - Get ready to be mindblown.

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Li Yan is an employee of a large company full of beauties and his wife is exactly the CEO. But their relationship has been kept secret. What stories would happen between them?