We haven't met or contacted each other for eight years. How can he still remember my name? Why can I remember his name? Under normal circumstances, I would have forgotten the person half a year ago.

“Commander Lu, there are rumors that we are sleeping together, we have a fling!” He looked up from under the blanket and slowly got up. “What do you want from me?” “Deny it, say it’s fake, stop it from spreading…” He pushed her against the wall, blocking her mouth by a rough kiss. “Mrs. Lu, we have to substantiate the rumor.” Before she was born again, what she had been doing was staying away from him! After she was born again, what she always wanted to do was give him offsprings! Lu Xingzhi strived for two personal mottos his entire life: First, it was illegal to undermine military marriage. Two, Jiang Yao was his in this eternity, till death do they part.

Kira was an orphan. Her parents died in a car accident when she was nine years old. A lady named Helena Li adopted her. Now that Helena is old and sick, it is Kira's time to repay her the goodness and the love that Helena gave to her. She needs a big amount of money for Helena's chemotherapy. But what if one day, a good looking, rich and influential man will knock on her door and offer to help for Helena's medical expenses in exchange for marriage? Will she accept it? Why would he want to marry her, anyway?

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A person who from childhood did not know what it was to "walk" and "move his hands" falls into an ordinary sick boy born in the middle of the XIX century. But such an ordinary one? Maybe there is something else here? From the author: I am Russian More chapters on my account Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/killmobskin (Chapters every day and +10 more than here)

Even though life wasn't all sunshine and rainbow, a man who hailed from the Philippines continued living and hoping. Even while wearing tattered clothes and shoes, he still persistently practiced, carrying the hope that he will one day get a little more skillful at the sport he loves. Unfortunately, this was all but wishful thinking. Not to mention the fact that he is severely lacking in the height department, he also don't have any notable talent in basketball, whatsoever. No matter how much time he dedicated to his practice sessions, he could only reach the average skill level of a streetballer in the Philippines. He couldn't even hold a candle to those random thugs you can find on the streets, much less fulfill his dream of one day becoming a professional player. One day, through layer upon layers of dreadful coincidences, he found himself waking up inside an unknown room — talking to someone who identified themselves as a part of a civilization much higher than a Type 6 civilization on the Kardashev Scale. How high are 'they', exactly? No one really knows. Due to an unforseen war that happened between Type 6 civilizations —civilizations who can, with relative ease, create and destroy universes or even a multiverse — an error occurred. It just so happens that the man was smack dab in the middle of where all the lightning strikes and literal lightning balls rained down after passing through the spatio-temporal reality that the mysterious entity 'created'. It even destroyed a fabric of the spatio-temporal reality in the process. 「As this was all due to a deviation on our otherwise omniscient calculations, we will grant you the wish that you so wanted as 'compensation' .」 Without any forewarning, the man was whisked away from the unknown space and was abruptly sent to who knows where. The only saving grace was the fact that he received a package as a 'bonus'. "I embraced something but it wasn't a woman but death!" "Why are all of these people so extraordinary when it came to basketball? Granted, this is basketball universe, but still…" Follow Seiji as he embarks on his basketball journey, meeting new adversaries and friends alike. ※・※・※・※ DISCLAIMER! I do not own any of the anime/manga/light novel characters that will be portrayed in this fanfiction. This is just a book that I made for my own satisfaction.

He used to pamper her so much that almost everyone in city a knew that if anyone dared to touch du Anran, he, Xin Zimo, would be the first to make their lives worse than death. However, in just two years, he abandoned her like a broken shoe. "If you anger me, your Du family will not have a good life! " That time, a sudden accident happened between her and another woman, but he resolutely chose someone else. That time, she personally saw the child that was aborted with her own eyes, and her heart was as dead as ash. "Xin Zimo, the DU family doesn't owe you anymore... " However, in this love game that started with using him, whoever fell into it first was destined to lose. When she was able to escape unscathed, he held her waist with a calm and shameless expression. "Give me another son. " "Who wants to give birth to you! " "Then who do you want to give birth to? HMM? "