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"I know you like it, babe. Every girl does." The last thing Violet was expecting was a nude from a boy when she checked her messages. But there she was, with a half naked chest of a man on her phone and with the most cringey message following the picture. But as she would continue to talk to the man as a joke, she would soon realise that there existed a beautiful personality underneath the cocky exterior. But Violet was also the fake girlfriend of her school's most popular guy, Isaac Westwick. And she wondered why did both the man's personality seemed so similar?

At two in the morning, my boyfriend's patient, also the girlfriend of his bro, sent him a photo of her private parts. "Dr. Marcus, this spot has been swollen for days. Can you please take a look and tell me what's going on?~" I confronted him, but Marcus was impatient. "Are you fucking insane? I'm a doctor. What's wrong with Jessica consulting me?" I immediately sent the photo in a group message to his medical colleagues. "You bitch! How could you be so malicious? You sent out a photo like that! How is Jessica supposed to face anyone ever again?" To placate Jessica, he transferred every last dollar out of the clinic's account. He whisked her away to the Caribbean for vacation. Staring at the photos of them, locked in a passionate embrace, kissing on the beach. Without a second thought, I pulled my entire investment from the clinic. This time, without my funding, Let’s see what gives him the right to be so arrogant.

Fascinated by the sword, Rael dreams of becoming the strongest Warrior. Forced to join an orphanage at six years old, Rael find himself a group of like-minded friends to aid him in his quest. In this world where strength determines one's standing, however, those in power do not see in kind eyes potential threats. Watch as Rael and his friends begin their long journey to accomplish their goals. There will be laughs and tears, victories and defeats.

" I will never stop! You are mine in every way, pangako, sa huli, sakin ka din babagsak!" Sigaw ko, ayaw magpapigil ng sistema ko, ayaw pakawalan tong puso ko ang lalakeng paulit-ulit hinihila ako pababa para lang iwasan ako. "Uhuh?... " Nawala ang mapanglokong ngisi sa mukha niya at dumilim ang asul niyang mga mata. Napasinghap nalang ako nang idiniin sa kama, hawak niya ang dalawang kamay ko sa itaas at nababasa ko ang galit nitong mga mata. "For a little girl like you..." He whispered in my ears, making me shiver, nasa labi niya ng tenga ko at hindi ko mapigilang umungol. "You're quite demanding" nahihilo ako sa amoy niya, nagsimula narin maglikot ang kamay niya at marahas na kinuyumos and aking dibdib na siyang nagpadala ng init pababa sa aking naglalaway na pagkababae. "Then, let this chase begin," aniya at dalidaling tinikman ang labi ko....

Volkarin, the God of Destruction was killed and reincarnated on Earth as Michael after a deadly battle in where his father and brothers ambushed him on his cultivation star. In less than three decades after reincarnating, he has completely dominated Earth. Nothing gets done without his consent and countries fear and respect him. However, when he finally decides to spend some time with his mother after 24 years of building his power, he sensed the chi signature of his four brothers approaching him. The long awaited reunion between family has come.

A kid who's destiny was written before his birth. A curse? or a superpower? for him it was a power but for others it was a curse. An immature baby who killed everyone except his parents as soon as he was born.. why? how?.... because of his supernatural power which became curse for everyone besides him. HIS EYES!!!! will his eyes be a curse for the world or save the world? follow @author_silkenshadows

Mark yakin dialah pemeran utama dalam hidup ini. Setelah didesak bertahun-tahun, dia berhasil menikah dan membangun rumah baru bersama dengan Adora, seorang wanita tangguh di sisinya. Kehidupan pernikahan yang berjalan terlalu lancar jelas menghasilkan tepuk tangan meriah dan rasa hormat tinggi dari seluruh anggota keluarga. Tapi apakah memang semudah ini? Mark adalah seorang pianis dan Adora sejak dahulu hadir sebagai penikmat seninya. Mereka yang sama-sama jatuh cinta melalui sebuah pertunjukan musik pun mulai dilanda kegelisahan hebat. Hidup dalam satu atap yang sama ternyata tidak menjamin mereka akan mati pada perasaan yang sama. Semakin lama, tepuk tangan yang Adora berikan mulai terdengar penuh kehampaan. Iris hitam istrinya itu tidak lagi mengarah pada panggung utama, melainkan bergulir dan jatuh tepat ke arah sosok seorang lelaki asing di bangku penonton paling depan. Malam di musim gugur akhir tahun, Mark akhirnya menyadari bahwa tidak hanya daun-daun saja yang jatuh berguguran, tapi juga hatinya sendiri. Dia kembali kerumah untuk menemukan perabotan-perabotan di dalamnya masih tersusun rapi, jelas berbanding terbalik dengan perasaannya sendiri. Rumah yang selama ini dia bangun di atas pujian dan rasa hormat semakin lama semakin terasa jauh. Mark padahal yakin sudah berdiri di depan pintu masuk, tapi dia merasa belum juga disambut kehangatan. Hanya gelap dan dingin yang dia dapat-tentu tanpa Adora. "Kembalilah. Rumah terasa asing tanpa dirimu." Adora mendongak pelan mendengarnya. "Sejak awal aku memang tidak pernah ada disana, Mark."

Eureka found herself unconscious somewhere near the outskirts of the magical town, baffled by many magical things that happened before her eyes, something she never had witnessed with both of her eyes. But the most exciting stuff is the popular trend of magic card game called Battle of Maestra - an ancient game of two people fight by casting magic; cast creature, invoke amazing spells, and utilizing traps. Amazing stuff, or so she thought until realizing it. "It's basically a Y*-G*-O*! from Isekai!".

"I never knew how hard it would be to start over."

In the vast country of Heran, among the mountains of Anwa, unnoticeable to the haughty human eye, lay a petite Mahal hidden playfully between wisteria trees and flower walls. There, where life blooms, where the wind whispers tales tenderly and where the stars guide the lost ones, lives an otherworld soul beneath golden skin and glaring eyes which hue has nothing to envy of the dunes of the Hiyan Sahara, a soul, treasured under a godly made coffer. Nejmeh, the combination of both, is clueless of how she ended in a world created by vague and diffuse words and by what means should she affront the destiny that is already written