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Jiang Xun avait été transmigrée en tant que simple faire-valoir. Sa mère était morte quand elle était jeune, sa belle-mère complotait contre elle, et son père l'avait abandonnée dans un village. Mais Jiang Xun ne paniquait pas et était une personne qui gagnait toujours par la vertu. Les voleurs disaient, "Arrêtez de me frapper, je vais changer de métier !" Les voyous disaient, "Arrêtez de me frapper, je rendrai l'argent !" Au banquet de la famille Jiang, les invités observaient chacun de ses mouvements, attendant qu'elle se ridiculise. “J’ai entendu dire qu’elle a vécu dans le village pendant onze ans et qu’elle a un air de campagnarde. Si j’étais la famille Jiang, je ne prendrais pas le risque de me faire embarrasser en la laissant venir." M. Jiang lui dit, "Reste derrière ta mère et ne parle pas pour ne pas te ridiculiser." Sa belle-mère acquiesça. "Le patriarche de la famille Qin, Qin Mufeng, est noble, bienveillant et abstinent. Ne pense même pas à quelqu’un comme lui ; il est totalement hors de ta portée." Certainement. De toute façon, elle n’avait pas l’intention d’épouser quelqu’un d’une famille riche. Elle voulait juste battre l'homme des rumeurs. Mais pourquoi cet homme la suivait-il partout tous les jours ?

Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~

Une scientifique, Duan Yixin, a été transmigrée dans un autre monde. Elle avait pris possession du corps d'une fille de seize ans, mais n'avait hérité d'aucun de ses souvenirs. Avec un mariage rompu et sans argent en main, elle ne souhaite que gagner de l'argent paisiblement. C'est dommage que le destin joue toujours des tours aux gens. Quand elle pensait pouvoir enfin vivre paisiblement, elle découvrit que ce monde n'était pas aussi simple qu'elle le pensait. L'homme qu'elle avait sauvé était le général impitoyable et notoire, et la femme qui lui avait volé son ex-fiancé était la protagoniste féminine de ce monde. Elle leva les yeux au ciel et demanda, "Dieu, vous plaisantez ?" Quelques années plus tard, lors de leur nuit de noces, elle le regarda fixement et dit sérieusement, "Général, je ne suis pas votre clair de lune blanc." L'homme baissa la tête et murmura à son oreille, "Mhm, tu n'es pas mon clair de lune blanc, tu es ma vie."

"Let's make some magic." Circus performer by day, Supernatural hunter by night, Lunaira wasn't a goddess or queen, but she was a spellcaster. With the powers she was born with she does all she can to make the world a better place for those she comes across. It's a shame that her fellow SAA members don't consider her a good omen. From the moment she was born, she was known as a being of misfortune that shouldn't exist, let alone live to her adult years. But that was fine with her. She lived for causing chaos, especially when it came to the people she considered family. With that sense of obligation and power however came with responsibilities that lay heavy on her shoulders. Everyone has their limits and Lunaira is on the brink of hers.

For 22 year old Tibby, life becomes complicated when she decides to pursue her sister's captor and take justice into her own hands. When Solia, Tibby's sister, went missing, the authorities claimed she was a runaway. The search for answers about her sister's whereabouts stopped and Tibby knew the authorities were useless. The devotion she has for her sister and her intuition push her to the limit. She leaves behind everything she knows and loves to catch a person who'd never been caught before. With no leads, other than the location of her sister's last cell phone ping, she takes to the desert. Three weeks go by before she catches a break in her investigation. Then, an uninvited guest stops by the shed Tibby is living in, to store some dead bodies. Little does he know, someone is living there. The same someone who is looking for her sister's captor. Soon he discovers someone's watching him, but doesn't stop his killing spree or try to cover it up; instead, he watches and waits too. They both have the same goal, to wait for the opportune moment to kill one another.

A boy named Sue who is the topper of his class always remain silence and of cold nature. So many boys and girls in his class wanted to be friend with him, but he never make any friends because he think that everyone wanted to be friend with him because he's the topper of his class. He is secretly in love with a girl named Marie who is the 2nd topper of his class and she also secretly in love with him... It's already the day of graduation, will they both accepts their Loves towards each other or else they both became apart from then....? Note:- This Artwork doesn't belong to me and if anyone knew the artist of this work then please let me know and I'll credit them.

COVER NOT MINE Angel Adams might just have to be the unluckiest kid in the block but being a literal angel after death? Adams is rough around the edges who knew he was actually just a diamond in the rough waiting to be chipped out and death was the only way to do it. *** I open my eyes and the building's gone, I look ahead at the water body ahead and city lights, hooting, with the wind lifting me, my wings are still on fire and there's lightning coming out of my fists. I hear screeching behind me and veer around to see the most disgusting race of demons I've ever seen_on the internet, with these huge bat wings and blades on the edges, their fingers were blades too with fire coming out of their eyes, they were only two of em. "That one's ripe for the taking" "I don't want no trouble_Rafe? Raphael? Hey homie, I got trouble out here" I laugh when nothing's happened and my wings are gliding on the wind thermal, I can see my reflection on the water clearly, I face them smiling. "Hey, I'm Angel...Hail Satan" "You're coming with us" The demon pulls out a huge sword and I pull back. "Back up" I raise my flaming hand but they don't balk. "Uhh..the power compels thee?" They exchange looks like I'm crazy and I feel the heat rising and an extreme amount of fire and lightning comes shooting out of my hand to scorch them. I turn to fly away and look at my hand "That worked?" The demons double up to four, screeching, I curse trying to evade the hail of blades coming at me and wince at the one that stabs my feet, I let myself drop in the water and the fire on my wings is still persistent. Fire in water, how unbelievable. I hold my breath and grit my teeth pulling out the daggers, no blood, the demons were floating above water just waiting for me like a swarm of killer bees but what could be worse? It's been 2 minutes and I'm still underwater, my lungs were gonna give out anytime soon, my brain if I had any would be swelling, air bubbles escape and I'm still

In a room with white, reflective walls, illuminated by a cold, blinding light, a young man wakes up confused, with no idea where he is, why he’s there, or most importantly, who he is. Soon, however, a woman with enigmatic charm and an unusual appearance reveals a startling truth to him: his planet, Earth, has been conquered by the Sleter, an alien species that has transformed the world into a massive Game Arena. Right there, within its walls, he will have to fight, struggling not only to survive but also to uncover the secrets of his identity and the destiny that awaits him.

"This is your new reality. Find me, defeat me, and you will be free."" These were the final words of Kaito Nakamura, the mastermind behind Eternal Nexus, a VRMMORPG that turned into a deadly nightmare. On the day of its release in 2030, over 50,000 players were trapped inside when Nakamura uploaded his consciousness into the game and cut off any possibility of logging out. The ultimate twist? Death in the game meant death in real life. Any attempt to unplug the player from the VIZion system would instantly kill them. Five years have passed since that horrific day. Only 10,000 players remain. With the world desperate for a solution, the world governments launched Project: GRIM REAPER—an elite operation to send ten of the most skilled individuals from around the globe into Eternal Nexus. Their mission: locate Nakamura’s in-game avatar, defeat him, and bring an end to this death trap once and for all. My name is Rei Kurogane, and I was chosen to be one of the ten. I’m not a professional gamer, unlike the others. I’m a Kenjutsuka—a practitioner of the ancient art of swordsmanship. My brother and sister are among the thousands still trapped in the game. I have no choice but to enter this virtual hell, not as a player, but as a warrior determined to save them. Nakamura started this game. I will end it—with my own hands.

Dinora, la princesse de la famille royale anglaise, ne souhaite rien d'autre que de pouvoir lire ses livres en paix et de ne pas penser à se marier, mais son père, le roi Melchior et la reine Layna, ne veulent rien d'autre que leur fille tombe amoureuse comme sa grande sœur Faina. Ils font assister Dinora à trois bals, pendant ces trois nuits, elle est censée tomber amoureuse. Mais que se passe-t-il lorsque ces trois nuits prennent une tournure complètement différente de ce qu'elles auraient dû être ? Et il y a un autre problème, Dinora tombe amoureuse de deux hommes qui ne pourraient pas être plus différents. Qui devrait-elle choisir ?