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“I can’t do it anymore. Stop it…I can’t take it anymore!” The second young master stopped in his tracks and raised his brows as he stared at Miss Jiang. “All you had to do was jog, so—” … Everyone knew that Miss Jiang was an artiste who had been defamed and blacklisted before she became famous again. When she got into trouble, she did not give up but fought persistently. Everyone knew that the second young master was the mysterious head of the enterprise. He was an extremely cold person with an exquisite taste. Moreover, the second young master had recently adopted a new hobby. He took in his younger brother’s ex-fiancée and he was extremely fond of her…

After chasing the guy who attack City Z, Saitama jogged towards the escaping flying guy with great speed but then was lost in the middle of the chase and discovered himself in a strange foreign world. _____________ This is a story of Saitama's new adventure in the Cultivation Realms. Witness the long forgotten extreme emotions of Saitama gradually coming back. Euphoria, Excitement, Thrill, Grief, Sadness, Fury, and Madness. What will happen if Saitama experience these long forgotten emotions again? Will he force himself to be indiffirent? Or will he let his emotions take over him? In the end, with Saitama overpowered strength, will he cause havoc and destruction across the realms? Or will he faithfully commit to his duties as a Hero, a professional Hero?

Adrian always dream of being fast or having super power that makes you super fast, but one day while he was Jogging a truck That he evades passes him and he curse at it the *Boom*.... Please Donate Power Stones No Pressure and Enjoy My FanFic.

Miku Hara was your typical goal-orientated and driven kind of person. She was the CEO of her own small company and was living her best life when one day tragically while out for a jog she got killed by a falling piece of space debris. Now finds herself in a warm dark space with no idea of what's going on except a strange dark instinct to feed. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello, peeps Author here. A few things to start with I don't own anything except the generic fantasy world, if you own the cover image and don't want me to use it just send a message to me. With that, all done this will be one of my first ever stories like ever XD so I don't mind constructive criticism Key word is Constructive! I understand that some stories aren't for everyone so if this isn't yours then so be it. There's going to be 700-1000 words per chapter (hopefully) the story will be sporadic at first as I figure out a release schedule.

Pilihan Cerdas! Mari tumbuh bersama novel ini! Ngakak, Heppy, Terinspirasi \^^/ *** Tak terbayangkan oleh Laras akan berurusan dengan Leandra Basileus Bazan, salah satu mahasiswa paling populer di kampus, dingin, angkuh, tak terkendali. Setiap gosip hangat membisikan namanya, dan membuat siapapun gemetar berharap jadi kekasihnya. Dia dikenal playboy sekaligus bad boy, akan tetapi kontur wajahnya yang sempurna dan kekayaan yang melekat padanya menjadikan seluruh plakat negatif terbang layaknya angin lalu. Pemuda yang membuat iri pemuda lain. Pemuda yang menghancurkan hati para gadis tanpa rasa bersalah. Kecuali satu nama yang untuk pertama kalinya disebut Leandra dihadapan pemimpin keluarga Bazan. Siapa sangka, suatu hari ketika Laras meletakkan sepatu jogging Leandra tepat dibawah ranjang sesuai petuah buku kuning sialan! Pemuda yang tak pernah bangun pagi itu menangkap pergelangan tangannya. Sejalan kemudian membanting tubuhnya ke atas ranjang “Dari pada kau bertele-tele dengan teori Mr. Duhigg, kenapa kau tak fokus pada bab awal saja” Leandra membicarakan buku kuning yang dipelajari Laras tiap saat “Aku lebih suka ide spektakuler Hopkins. Mengubah kebiasaan menggosok gigi 65 persen penduduk Amerika bahkan seluruh dunia. Rasa segar dimulut!” Leandra menyeringai, mengunci kaki dan kedua pergelangan tangan Laras “Lepaskan aku!” Gertak Laras, menyadari makna ungkapan gila Leandra. Gadis ini berusaha membebaskan diri. Memukul bahkan mendorong tubuh Leandra. Sampai titik dimana Laras kewalahan. Dia berinisiatif menarik kakinya. Menendang kejantanan itu menggunakan tempurung lutut. Leandra tak kuasa menahan rasa ngilu. Jatuh kelantai. Berguling kesakitan. Serta merta Laras menyambar guling memukuli Leandra, menghancurkan ide liarnya. “Kau bisa menaklukkan gadis lain diluar sana! Tapi jangan sekali-kali mengharapkanku! CAMKAN ITU!” Laras membanting pintu mengakhiri kejadian konyol pagi ini. Apa yang akan terjadi pada Laras berikutnya? Nikmati kisah Laras Leandra dan teman-teman kampus mereka dalam 'Gadis Bayaran Untuk Tuan Muda’ . . ******************* IG bluehadyan Hallo sahabat \^.^/ Let's grow together! | Selamat datang di novel saya. Masukkan library secepatnya!^^ jangan sampai ketinggalan update terbaru novel genre komedi cerdas yang sebelumnya berjudul: Laras, Kamu Sangat Cantik! Ini buku ke-2 saya, saya harap Anda menyukainya. Mungkin judulnya terlihat lucu, tapi ya, saya tahu teman-teman paham gaya menulis saya Saya akan melakukan yang terbaik untuk menjadikan cerita ini perjalanan yang indah. Dan saya akan membawa anda pada petualangan menyenangkan, tak terlupakan. Kisah ringan penuh kelembutan dan cinta ~ Dewi Setyaningrat ~ *******************

We crouch into a fighting stance. Jimin's gaze is steady and staring into mine, and I try my best not to avert my eyes. "START!" Jimin lunges towards me with incredible speed, and I barely side step him. I throw my legs into the air, kicking the backs his knees with both of my pointed feet, and touch the ground with my fingertips to regain balance. He barely stumbles before dropping to the ground and spinning his legs at me. He catches my ankle and I fall hard on my back. He rolls on top of me and gives me a devilish grin inches away from me. Everything else is dark, but with him so close I can clearly see his face, his full lips, straight nose, dark marble eyes and straight dark eyebrows. His warm refreshing scent wafts up my nostrils, like calming scented candles that makes me want to breathe it forever. My eyes widen as he leans even closer to me, his hair falling slightly over his face. "Too easy, huh?" His eyes dance with amusement. I scowl, even though every inch of my skin is prickling with fire and excitement. I hook my leg on his torso and force him to fall back, and I take this small opportunity to flip him onto his back over my shoulder. But I barely manage to do it, even with momentum because dang he's heavy. I stand over him and he lies on the ground, still smirking up at me. What the heck!? I jump onto him and swing him over so he lies on his stomach, and I pin him on the ground with his arms behind his back and my knees pinning his legs down. But something's off-- he doesn't seem to be trying as hard. "C'mon," I growl into his ear, "don't hold back." "Oh really?" He grins at me, laughter in his eyes, and I realize what he's thinking in his perverted mind. I flush deeply and he takes in my flustered state, and uses this to easily push me back, and he swings me up over his shoulder. I gasp, and kick his chest and pound on his back. "Let me go!!" Upside down, I see Vicky jogging towards us. "Alright, alright," she chides lightly, "that's enough. Let the poor girl down." He drops me onto the mats and I roll over into a crouch, glowering at Jimin. Vicky laughs. "Emma's a great fighter, but she seems to be distracted by you a bit." A weird sound escapes my throat. My eyes widen and I see Jimin laughing. I inhale sharply and my breath hitches. Blood roars in my ears and I brush past Vicky, stomping towards the locker rooms. ~~~ Please support me for the BTS contest with your ARMY bombs or votes!! Thank you <3 The cover picture is not mine (obviously hehe)

Warning: This story will contain sexual situations and heavy degradation. Do not read if hardcore sex is not adequate to you. The main character embarks in an emotional and sexual self discovery with two lovers. They also engage in BDSM related sexual activities. It is very explicit. If you're not comfortable by being assaulted with visual writing, Do. Not. Proceed. Thank you. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* It's Wintertime in Southern Europe, CoVID-19 and quarantine is ongoing. Morgan jogs at 4 in the morning to get out of the house. In one of her runs she sees a strange pale and red eyed boy. One week later she sees him again, outside her apartment building. Or: Girl meets vampire and his boyfriend. A lot of smut and a lot of plot twists. (the first part of this series will have +/- 100k words)

Slacker Roy travels through the world of pirates, activates the self-discipline system, and is forced to become the self-discipline devil. But even if he self-disciplined himself, he still pulled others to self-discipline...Everyone was afraid of him when he saw it. Huang dragging ape jogging, pulling green pheasant drink hot water, let red dog ice bath ?????? help Aunt black beard and lose weight, let Karp quit snacks, let the white beard and alcohol ······ Green Pheasant: Seeing Roy fighting, I was so enthusiastic that I went to White Beard to single out, and I was almost cut off. Huang Yuan: Seeing Roy's training, the old man got up and did ten push-ups immediately and almost had a myocardial infarction. It was really terrible. Aka Inu: Roy, as a general, is it not good for you to work 8 hours a day? Even if you work overtime, go to the military academy to teach and delay the class. You make an old man? Very shameless. Warring States angrily said: Roy that bastard is self-disciplined, what is it to do all the work of the old man, the marshal? White Beard (Helpless): Roy's family*..

And Simon answered their call with a single statement that nobody understood "Et super mos absit hoc hodie!" "Yah!" "WWWaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" "AAAlllllaaaaallllaaaaallllaaaa!" "EeEEellllleeeeeelllllleeeeeeuuuuuuu!" I, too, yelled a battle cry at the top of my lungs. I had no idea what Simon had just spouted but from Camilla's giggling, I could guess that Simon thought that spouting nonsense was his way of getting out of the earlier predicament. "I forbid death upon this day," Camilla said. "What?" I answered a bit at a loss. "Ancient Latin," she replied smugly, "He said 'I forbid death upon this day'." I laughed aloud "Then he is gonna be really disappointed in everyone here," Camilla did not reply and instead took a deep breath. I did the same, zoning out everything in my surroundings. The environment became a world of electrical pulses traveling across several networks. I perceived the world through my lightning and sped my heartbeat to inhuman levels. I was present now, at this moment, at this point in time. I could feel the electrifying air saturating my lungs, the electrified ground vibrating at the rhythm of the approaching enemy. Then I took a step forward, everyone followed in tandem. Camilla the first, and then the others. Then I took a second step, and this time everyone followed simultaneously. Third step… Fourth step… Fifth step… Then light jogging… Speeding up… Running … Running faster…. Then suddenly, everyone disappeared into motes of light particles that re-constructed itself hundreds of feet above the horde, dozens of miles away from our initial position. We were literally 'diving' into battle. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Despite a rough childhood in the slums, Omari had everything a guy could want - a loving girlfriend, an understanding sister, a wonderful teacher, and his dream job. Still, the scars from his childhood made Omari unable to live a dull life. He dreamed of something greater... something beyond the reaches of what humankind could achieve in the current era. Like always, Omari should have been careful what he wished for. In the year 2046, the World was thrown into chaos as the apocalypse came in the form of massive trees that shot up out of the ground one day. These trees towered over the tallest of buildings and had thicknesses that spanned kilometers at a time. They grew everywhere, in homes, businesses, and cities as they formed a complex network that overlayed the old world. The cause of the apocalypse was unknown, but Omari's workplace was believed to be the origin point of the unfortunate events. Fifteen years after the start of the Apocalypse... after all the pain and suffering... after losing everything he cared about, Omari sent his memories back in time to make sure that the future he lives in, never came to be. Will he be able to uncover the mystery of The Trees? Will he be able to protect all those he has lost? Will he succeed, or will his attempt be washed away by the currents of time? Will Omari be able to learn the truth about 'THE MYTH OF THE WORLD'S TREES'? Discord: https://discord.gg/krTzF4bXfV

"Congratulations Host! You are now bound to System #1225 aka Finding the Right Guy Before Christmas System!" The shocked Luca, who find himself seeing a floating gingerbread man with candy cane hooked into the a fist sized snow flake: "..." Oh. This thing smells so good– No! That's not the point! What 'right guy'!? F*ck, I'm a man! D*mn*t And so, the system appeared and wrecked havock Luca's ordinary life. With its sweet, delicious scent, the gingerbread man and its candy cane walked round and round with Luca at the center, pestering and demanding him to do missions and tasks. ... While going home all the way from work– Sweet delicious smell lingers in the air going right under Luca's nose. With a sound of bells playing "Jingle Bells" twice. The gingerbread man issued a mission with a tasks. Mission #1 : Within 20 seconds a handsome guy will came out of the cake shop while holding onto his newly brought cake. Task 1: Destroy the newly brought cake. Task 2: Compensate the handsome guy with your body. Luca: "..." (─.─||）ignore it... ... While doing his routine jog in the morning at the park– "Jingle Bells" rings again. Mission #2: A handsome guy is sitting on the bench at 3 o'clock. He was currently resting with his dog. Task 1: Free the dog Task 2: Help the handsome guy at catching the dog. Task 3 : Compensate the handsome guy with your body. Luca, who continue to jog as if he heard nothing, but can't stopped himself from looking towards the handsome guy at the bench : "..." =_= That man looks familiar... The smug system with its delicious smell wave it's candy cane excitedly: "Of course his familiar. His the handsome guy from last night! His handsome right!" Gritting his teeth, Luca choose to ignore the system again. ... While buying things from the supermarket– The "Jingle Bell" sounds strikes again. Mission #3: 5 steps to the left, there's a handsome guy having a hard time picking what brand of soy sauce to buy. Task 1: Help the handsome guy with his picking. Task 2: Accompany the handsome guy around the supermarket. Task 3: At the counter, pretend you don't have your wallet and let the handsome guy pay for your things. Task 4: Compensate the handsome guy with your body. Luca: "...your tasks seems to be multiplying..." System: "Awesome, right!" Luca, who unhesitatingly turned to the right: "...oh." ... After ignoring myriads missions and tasks day by day. Christmas unknowingly arrived. Curious, Luca asked the system: "hey, what will happen if I don't find the right *cough* and get *cough* together *cough* before Christmas?" The system stopped for a thought then said dejectedly: "Then, let's just try again next time." Luca: "...oh. That's great." ^_^ Then, let's see each other next year. Little did he know, this 'next time' doesn't need to wait for another year at all! ... The shocked Luca, who find himself seeing a floating gingerbread man with candy cane hooked into the a fist sized snow flake: "..." F*ck! This scene looks familiar!! Familiar "Jingle Bells" tune sounded twice! "Congratulations Host! Once again, this system is system #1225 aka Finding the Right Guy Before Christmas System! Since Host failed to find his Right Guy before Christmas and wasn't able to celebrate Christmas with your right guy. The system will now initiates 'Infinite Chrismast'." The frozen stiff Luca: "..." "So, host. Let's took our time and find your right guy before Christmas!" Handsome Guy: "That's right, baby. Take your time. I will always be here, waiting until you admit that I am the right guy for you." ... Btw, cover pic ain't mine. They should belong to respective owners.