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Mei is an ordinary office worker by day, but by night she chases a new dream—cosplay. With her best friend Hana by her side, Mei stitches fabric, battles with a stubborn 3D printer, and pushes through sleepless nights. What begins as a hobby soon becomes a journey of self-discovery, as every mistake and every triumph brings her closer to becoming the character—and the person—she’s always wanted to be.

*Ying Long and Mei* *By Onuorah Blessing* In a land where dragons are feared and worshipped, the legendary sky dragon *Ying Long* has long ruled the storms with an iron will and a frozen heart. Known for his power and immortality, he has never bowed to emotion—until he lays eyes on *Mei*, a fearless warrior girl with a scarred past and an unbreakable spirit. Mei, raised by sword masters and haunted by loss, lives for battle and honor. But when a mysterious dragon descends from the heavens during a storm, her world shifts. Their worlds were never meant to collide—one human, one beast of the skies—but something ancient and powerful begins to stir between them. As enemies rise, secrets unravel, and destinies intertwine, Mei and Ying Long must choose between duty and desire. Can a dragon learn to love? And can a warrior girl tame the storm? *"Ying Long and Mei"* is a breathtaking fantasy romance about forbidden love, fate, and the fire that awakens even the coldest hearts.

Xiao Mei She lived a simple life till she met him. She loved him and gave him everything but she end up getting hurt by him and his family. She was accused, send to prison and in the end lost her unborn child. When she was free she moved away to a city far away to be able to rebuild and have a simple life. She thought she is free from the past, but she is wrong because he cannot let go..... I have found you and you can only be mine.... This novel will probably short...

¿Qué pasaría si un mundo feliz… desapareciera en un instante? Mei, una chica de 12 años, lo perdió todo. Atrapada en un mundo desconocido, deberá sobrevivir entre ruinas, entidades misteriosas… y verdades que nadie debería descubrir. Tendrá que escapar a otro mundo. Y donde ella… podría ser la clave de todo.

After her books were plagiarized and she got insulted while trying to seek justice. Lin Mei stumbles upon a comic with no title and just 5 chapters and the other pages were blank. After reading the first five pages and turning to the next page she was mysteriously pulled into the comic and the only way out was to give the book a happy ending. Key words:transmigration,beauty,love flaunting,food and candies..... Read to enjoy. Please this is my first novel. Rate and thank you.

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Mei dia masih merasa melankolis menahan rasa sedih dan penyesalannya di dalam hatinya saat dia memutuskan untuk putus dengan Edward Snow setahun lalu. saat itu memang mereka berdua harus membuat pilihan antara cita-cita mereka atau hubungan mereka ini adalah perjalanan Melankolis Mei dan Edward yang putus tetapi tetap mencintai satu sama lain.

Romance

So you're telling me that I have to model in underwear with a guy?! ↳ In which a model falls in love with her colleague

In a world where legends lived and gods walked, two entities stood above all: Phoebus, The Necrophile Lord and Hardy, The Corny Supreme. They were beings of immense power, revered and feared in equal measure. Born from the essence of creation continent itself, they had shaped the world with their hands, their wills carving mountains and filling seas. But now, they faced each other in a confrontation that would decide the fate of everything they had built. Phoebus, with hair of golden light and eyes that shone like the sun, stood firm, his spear shimmering with ethereal fire. Across from him, Hardy, dark as the void with eyes like the deepest night, wielded a spear that crackled with dark energy. They had come to this desolate plain, the last unbroken part of their continent, to settle a grudge that had festered for millennia. As they stood, a few hundred paces apart, the air between them was tense, vibrating with the raw power they emanated. Lightning flashed across the sky, and the ground trembled beneath their feet. Hardy's voice, deep and resonant, broke the silence. "Necro," he growled, "it has come to this, as we always knew it would." Phoebus nodded solemnly, his eyes never leaving Hardy's. "Indeed, Corn. The balance we once held is shattered. This must end." Without another word, they charged. Their spears clashed with a sound that shattered mountains. Each strike was a force of nature, each parry a defiance of fate. They moved with blinding speed, their forms blurring as they struck and counter-struck. The ground split open, molten lava spilling forth as the land itself could not withstand their fury. Phoebus twirled his spear, its tip leaving trails of fire in the air. He thrust forward, aiming for Hardy's heart, but Hardy sidestepped with inhuman agility, his own spear lashing out to cut a deep gash in Phoebus's side. The golden blood that flowed from the wound turned to steam as it touched the air. With a roar, Phoebus swung his spear in a wide arc, unleashing a wave of searing light. The blast incinerated everything in its path, leaving a charred, smoking crater. Hardy barely managed to deflect the worst of the attack with his own spear, the dark energy crackling around him forming a protective barrier. Hardy retaliated by plunging his spear into the ground. Shadows erupted from the point of impact, spreading like a plague. Trees withered and died instantly, the earth itself seemed to rot and decay. Phoebus leaped back, but not before the creeping darkness reached his legs, causing them to tremble and weaken. "You've grown weaker, old friend," Hardy taunted, his voice echoing with dark mirth. "And you have grown more cruel," Phoebus retorted, summoning his strength to counterattack. He thrust his spear skyward, and a column of pure light descended from the heavens, engulfing Hardy. The light seared through the shadows, burning away the darkness. The force of their attacks was not limited to their immediate surroundings. Waves of destruction radiated outward, leveling forests, evaporating lakes, and turning mountains into rubble. The very air grew thin, unable to sustain life in the face of such overwhelming power. The sky darkened as ash and debris were thrown into the atmosphere, blocking out the sun. For hours they fought, neither giving ground. Their movements were a deadly dance, a ballet of destruction. Every swing of their spears tore the sky apart, and every clash sent shockwaves that leveled everything in their path. The seas boiled, and the land itself cracked and crumbled. Phoebus, summoning the last of his strength, launched himself at Hardy with a ferocious cry. His spear, glowing with the intensity of a thousand suns, aimed straight for Hardy's heart. Hardy, his eyes burning with unyielding determination, met him head-on. His spear, cloaked in shadows that seemed to devour the light, struck toward Phoebus's heart with equal force. The moment their spears pierced each ot