happily ever afterwards

Ye Qiu transmigrated to a world of barren wastelands. He obtained the 10,000 Fold Return System. By teaching or giving his disciples something, he could obtain high critical chance returns. [Ding! You gave your disciple a Marrow Cleansing Pill. You activated a 1000 fold critical chance. You obtained a God Marrow Pill.] [Ding! You passed on ten years of cultivation to your disciple. You activated a 100 fold critical chance. You obtained 1,000 years of cultivation.] [Ding! You gave your disciple a superb grade treasure, the Zixia sword. You activated a 10,000 fold critical chance. You obtained a Deity Sword Cloud.] His disciples praised, “Master, you are so generous. You always give us everything you have.”

[What is the method to distinguish the gender of the Thunder Rat?] [What is the attribute of the Thorn Seahorse?] [What is the superpower trick that the Lipstick Magnet Monster can learn?] The last science subject of the college entrance exam suddenly became the basic knowledge of Phantom Beasts! Chen Qiyue, who was sitting behind the desk, had a bewildered face. Well... well... Looking at the contents of this test paper and the surrounding students who had their heads buried in their books, the corners of Chen Qiyue's mouth twitched. He must be dreaming. Or else this world was crazy! ... Inside the Phantom Beast Feeding House "Sir, which one do you really want to buy?" the female receptionist asked weakly. Chen Qiyue pointed at one of the Phantom Beast eggs. "I'll take it!" "Okay, I'll take it down for you." "Wait! I'll take this one!" Chen Qiyue pointed to another egg. "Okay, do you still want to change it?" "Wait!" The female receptionist was speechless. Half an hour later Chen Qiyue happily walked away holding the black, unattractive egg with a few blue spots in his arms. The female receptionist suddenly turned pale, her legs went weak, and she fell to the ground, crying. "He was such a bad person. He deliberately pointed out all these Phantom Beast eggs." Chen Qiyue spread his hands. "Well, I had to make better use of my cheats." "Ahem, I'm a decent person!"

Crops will wilt, animals will die to unknown causes and wells will dry up. After angering the heavens, the humans were taught a lesson to never overstep their boundaries. Sacrifices were made, and what humans’ thought was gone, has returned. Five hundred years of peace and prosperity is about to come crumbling down. Someone must rise from this and put an end to this curse once and for all. Who will it be? Ying Yue thought she was just an imperial general. Doing her duty to defend the kingdom, who would've thought that after being wronged by her own sister she would end up being destined for something greater. ***Writer notes: Novice writer, no proper education or prior writing lessons. Yes, there will be grammar errors. *** This story is completely fiction, so before you read it, make sure to throw all logic out. (Lol)

For each of us, things and events present themselves differently. We cannot afford to be envious of the happiness of others. Happiness comes in different forms; we need to be attentive and know our needs to seize the opportunity when it arises. Do we know what it's like to love and be loved when we are young? Are our choices considered? We will never know if we never try it, and love does not wait for age. It falls on you. And fate? Does that mean anything to you? So no matter how hard you try to change it, it remains unchanged. What is written cannot be undone. At Woodhill, a private high school located in the heart of New York, the elites of this society come together to receive the best academic training of all time. All these teenagers are descendants of responsible and prosperous families. But as it is written, there are always exceptions when there are rules enacted somewhere. Among the rotten-spoiled petty-bourgeois, a few children from the small society are accepted as little geniuses. They all have brilliant brains; that's the only thing they have in common with New York City's future leaders. Again, there are a few exceptions among those who can afford academic training worthy of their social rank but do not have the required level. But as they say, between friends, we support each other. Money makes the law. Of course, you can be brilliant but can't afford to access Woodhill. On the other hand, if you are part of this bourgeois elite, you are unlikely to be denied access. There is a boy with the most interesting personality in this category, who is intelligent but does not have sufficient means. Some say that he is bipolar, others say that he has schizophrenia, and so many stories circulate about him, but no one really knows who he is. Howie is the name of this mysterious boy who is being chatted up in Woodhill. A god-sand-beautiful, intelligent, and talented boy who, unfortunately, is poor and disturbed. Some see him as a waste because of that.

[True Survivalist Path + Longevity Flow + Ruthlessness + Mortal Cultivation Style] Transmigrated to a world of cultivation. Initially, I thought I’d soon have to fight to the death with those ruthless cultivators, competing for the slim chance to achieve immortality. Unexpectedly, I came with a status panel granting me infinite lifespan. What should I do now that I’m suddenly immortal? “The masses fight tooth and nail for immortality.” “That’s because their lives are short. If they don’t fight, they die!” “But I’m different.” “If I fight, that’s when I’ll really die.” “As long as I can keep surviving and cultivating steadily, one day, I’ll become immortal.” This is the story of a long-lived individual navigating the cultivation world with the path of survival and longevity.

Maybelle lives in Little England and has to struggle through life day by day. Until one day an opportunity comes along for her that will change everything! An excerpt: "Much and nothing." We were only a few millimetres away from our lips. I felt a drop of rain on the tip of my nose, a few seconds later it was pouring down. As if the rain had shaken me awake, I was brought back to reality. "Nicolas, I can't, I'm sorry." I left him and ran through the rain back to the palace. When I was dry, the water ran off me like a rivulet. What had I almost done? I would have put his life at risk. My heart had skipped a beat at his touch. I was not allowed to feel that way about him. I hate you my heart, I hate you!

He saved her life, but could he save her from himself? As Quinn Mathers drifts to the bottom of an icy river, a passerby jumps in after her and saves her life. When she wakes, her eyes meet the exquisite face of her guardian angel, the elusive Ford Harper. * "Is this heaven?" I heard myself ask. "No." Fear struck me in the gut. "Is it hell?" "Depends on who you ask." "I’m not dead?" "No, thankfully." I blinked madly. "Why not?" * Ford's no angel, but he suddenly finds himself feeling overwhelmingly responsible for the wayward waif with the mesmerizing indigo eyes. Quinn has never belonged anywhere or to anyone, having been shuffled back and forth between several foster homes. But she quickly finds herself falling for the controlling, handsome, emotionally unavailable charms of her savior. Will this couple live happily ever after? Hopefully. Warning: Contains elements of attempted suicide. Happily, Hopefully is created by K.D. Polk, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

MATURED CONTENT I fell deeply in love with my family's enemy's son. How to tell my father was a problem. We started dating secretly and I was so happy in the relationship. He became my source of joy. Some months later, my father started asking me if I have somebody already but I always said no. He then came to me and told me that he has found one for me. I swallowed hard. Still not telling him because I knew what my father is capable of. He wouldn't mind ordering his men to beat him till he dies. He got me married. Our first night he raped me, then it continues... I regretted not telling my father the truth.

If a married couple decides to go on a separate path, there can be many reasons. They might not be compatible. They think to find solace away from each other. As such. But when they get separated only for the betterment of each other, will it be still called Love? It is not necessary to stay together with our beloved ones. It's necessary to love them forever. If someone is in our hearts, they will be present near us in our memories. Join the journey of Ishiita Kapoor and Arjun Rathore who love each other to heaven but they decided to let each other go only for the betterment of each other. It's a love journey where Ishu would bring up her child alone courageously whereas Arjun has no idea about his son's presence.

Do you believe happily ever and forever??? May be and may be not. Every one has different story to tell, sad, happy and plain ones also. But do you believe every story has only sad... only happiness??? No right every story has both, some have more happy parts and some sad part and also that depends on perspective. Now I want tell my story, you decide whether it is happy one or sad or both. Peep in to hear... Sorry I forgot to introduce my self Makizhini.