Can you briefly introduce some books from the 'ny times top 10 fiction books'?

Qidian, born in May of 2002, is currently the largest original web literature publisher. Her father, China Literature, although has greater hopes for her, such as being able to have grandchildren. So, in 2017, Qidian gave birth to Webnovel, and Webnovel has been growing very quickly ever since. As Webnovel matures, she became more sophisticated and a lot harder to read. As a result, this book was written to help you understand her better, hoping that both readers at Webnovel will have a great and smooth experience together.

The Dao is a cumulative ranking system to reward participants for the online community. Active users in Facebook group can receive Spirit Stones as a reward for enriching the Webnovel community. And by contributing the communities following the rules of The Dao, Daoists will have chances to upgrade their ranks, and higher ranks come with new badges, more Spirit Stones, higher authorities and more responsibilities.

This was my first piece of work. Since then, I’ve made lots of improvements on my writing style. I now look back at it with cringe… but hey, people grow and change over time.

He steals women from other worlds.

THIS BOOK IS DEAD AND WILL NOT BE UPDATED ANY TIME IN THE FUTURE!!!!!! ~~~~~ this is a Fanfiction I'm writing for fun, if you're expecting a complex, over the top, plot twisting story, this is not for you. Again, this is for fun, there will not be any stable releases unless this becomes really popular for some reason or another, thank you~~~~~ Now then for the real synopsis, basically this dude dies, because I'm not original, and meets this god guy whoever the hell he is - gets transported into the Naruto universe and does some well uh... experimenting? Again this is purely for fun, may be dropped for some reason, or it may not. And for that reason I will be putting whatever the hell I want in here, as long as its paced correctly.. I hate stories paced like crap. So harem? sure, but only 2 per universe if I get that far, as long as I know the story then our boy'll go there. Might as well pick up a few girls around the cosmic blob that is space and time - the Naruto Universe pairings are already decided though. System? sure. systems are the only way to grow without being either really lucky or really evil.. or both Another disclaimer this will be a Gary Sue fic so if you dont like horribly OP MC's then this also is not for you If you read this far into here and still want to read then well.. Welcome aboard **********Also this will probably have a LOT of plot holes. and I mean a LOT. so like if I mess something up feel free to inform me. I may or may not fix it depending on how it looks. Thank you*******

Surrounding the stars was vast darkness and silence. Innumerable stars were weaved together to form a linkage of sanctuaries. Countless intergalactic species traversed across stars for exploration, development, and reproduction. All of them fought against the vast darkness. A small nameless race might bloom and become in power in the timespan of a few hundred years. Similarly, a big powerful race might disappear without a trace in an instant. Everyone was devoted to cultivation and inheritance. Many Proud Sons of Heavens contended to be the best, and heroes could be found everywhere. The Human Race began as a prosperous clan, but they were slowly dying now. Wang Yu began his cultivation in Island Town 732 of Broken Star No.5. Many years later, the Human Race could be found in every corner of the galaxy. All Proud Sons admired the one and only Divine Emperor of the Human Race. Someone asked, “Divine Emperor Wang Yu, how should I cultivate so that I can follow in your footsteps?” The Divine Emperor looked a little puzzled as he turned around and replied, “Isn’t cultivation just repetition? After the proficiency bar of a technique is fully charged, then you will automatically master the technique. Since all of you have better talents and comprehending skills than me, I believe you are already well aware of what I have just said.” The Proud Sons of the Human Race remained silent as they stared at the leaving silhouette of the Divine Emperor. Finally, someone murmured, “What the heck is a proficiency bar?”