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Detective Leo has seen death before—but never like this. Each victim is left with a single toy ball marked by a smiling face. No clues. No motive. Just the echo of laughter that chills him to the bone. With his reserved yet steadfast partner Alex by his side, Leo races against time to unmask the killer haunting their city. But the deeper they dig, the more twisted the truth becomes—and the more Leo realizes how fragile trust can be. Because in a game built on lies and smiles, even the people standing beside you might be hiding something.

"Hahaha, it's hilarious; how can the trauma of committing suicide cause one to awaken?" The stout, fat officer started laughing, holding his stomach. ....... In a world where dimensional rifts are common, space is broken, and attempted invasion by alien species has become as common as a cold war between countries. Our world has become a place where dimensional rifts have become common, space is broken, and attempted invasions by alien species have become as common as a cold war between countries. In the wake of the apocalypse, the Dark energy, something present in theories only a few centuries ago entered the Earth's atmosphere. This energy showed compatibility with a few people more than others; they are the ones called "Evolvans" A young, depressed girl in such a world that is on the brink of destruction, who was convinced that her birth was a mistake, and continuing to live was her crime, one day suddenly evolves, and becomes an Evolvan, that too a system-connected Evolvan! ....... "Can you please tell me your Rank, Miss?" "It says, 'information is locked due to unstable mentality of the above hunter' Is it supposed to be like this?" ....... "Well, we can say that she is practically invincible, but only from the damage she causes herself, I don't think she can be assigned even an F rank" ....... "I see, they have finally come " The man smiled meaningfully, gazing outside the windows, showing a beautiful view of the rising sun at the end of the eastern horizon, while his secretary was perplexed.

“Let me lick it clean,” said Xie Daiyu as he looked at Ruan Chanchan’s wound. Hearing his suggestion, Ruan Chanchan paused and looked at the mer in shock. She pursed her lips and said to him, “You are kidding me. Aren’t you?” “Why do you think I am joking?” The mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan gritted her teeth and said, “Because the wound is not somewhere you can just lick me.” “What's the matter?” Xie Daiyu asked with an innocent expression, even though his lips were about to curl in a smirk. “You are a beast woman, and I am a beast mer… this is nothing.” He pushed Ruan Chanchan down on the ground, his fingers skimming against her inner thigh. “It will be over in a matter of seconds.” Like hell it did! She ended up becoming the mother of his child. ** “This is not how you are supposed to do it.” With a frown, Rong Xian stared at her. The mer was usually silent, but today he was unusually chatty. Ruan Chanchan rolled her eyes while peering out of a boulder. She was staring at the sea while trying to look for the prince of the Basilosauruses. Her eyes kept flickering as she said to the mer behind her, “I need to talk with the prince, no matter what.” “Oh, and what do you want to talk to him about?” “Just about the salt trade.” “And what are you going to offer him in return?” the mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan frowned at his question. She turned to look at him before saying, “What can I offer? At most, we can discuss some kind of cooperation.” Rong Xian licked his lips as he moved forward. He caught hold of the woman and turned her around as he pressed her against the boulder. “I don’t know about cooperation, but we can discuss copulation. What do you say, Miss Ruan? Do you want this prince to give you a litter of little basilosauruses?” ** “You need to put more strength into it,” said Liang Feng. His brows were furrowed as he looked at the weak woman who was trying to pull the fang out of her arm. Ruan Chanchan frowned and scowled at the mer. She said to him, “Do you think that it's so easy?! Why don’t you do it if you think that it's that easy?” The mer sighed and crouched down. He reached out and caught Ruan Chanchan’s arm in his hands and, without waiting for the woman to say anything else, he pulled the fang out of her arm. “AHHH—urk!” Ruan Chanchan’s scream came to a sudden halt when the mer fed her a piece of flame fruit, which was sweet and delicious. “Feeling alright?” Liang Feng asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan nodded, and the mer smiled. “Good girl.” ** Kaboom! “You have to be kidding me!” That's how Ruan Chanchan felt after landing in a prehistoric world where not only did a gender other than men and women exist, but on top of that, these people could turn into beastmen! The second she arrived, Ruan Chanchan was almost squashed to death — but somehow she managed to escape. Don’t ask her how she did it; Ruan Chanchan still had some ptsd due to that incident. But if that was not bad enough, the world where she landed was also about to end. Great. Let the world know that Ruan Chanchan had offended some great immortal somewhere. Now, if she wanted to survive, then not only did she have to teach these beastmen how to farm, cook and clean themselves—You don’t want to get her started on how dirty these beastmen could be without knowing how to clean their hands and shower every day. And raw meat—yuck. Easy? Not! Not only did she transmigrate into the body of a fool, but she also ended up becoming the only beast woman who had no beast form. With a broken beast nucleus, Ruan Chanchan couldn’t find a single person who would willingly trust her. Fortunately, she had a supermarket system with her. Watch her use cotton balls and antiseptic ointments to stop the minor bleeding of the beastmen and use common antiparasitic medications to save a dying beast cub.

A Witch thief renowned for her skills, is hired to infiltrate an eleven kingdom. She encounters a brooding king and their initial animosity turns into an unexpected romance. Torn between her mission and growing feelings she must decide where her loyalties lie and whether love can truly bridge the world between Human and Elf.

Elin Bluebell Chen has poured her heart into Bluebell Bakes for years. Her cozy Singapore bakery is filled with warmth, flour-dusted aprons, and the sweet scent of fresh bread. Life is simple, safe, and just the way she likes it until a tall, charming stranger wanders in. Axton Creighton is an international billionaire with a reputation for brilliance and control. He is used to commanding boardrooms but not the quiet comfort of a little bakery or the woman who makes him feel at home in a city that isn't his own. When lost streets lead him to her door, both their worlds shift. Through shared pastries, soft conversations, and unexpected laughter, they discover that love can be gentle, life can be richer than any recipe, and the smallest moments can hold the sweetest magic.

Marin is a merchant’s daughter with a knack for tripping over her own feet… and enemy plots. Married by royal decree to Kael Draven, the kingdom’s most feared general, she’s determined to keep her head down and survive palace life. But Marin is more than meets the eye. Every “accident” she has seems to uncover spies, foil assassins, or supercharge the magic of those around her. Kael calls it luck. Others call it dangerous. With war looming and enemies closing in, Marin will need more than quick wits to survive — she’ll need the one man who swears he’ll protect her… even if she drives him mad in the process.

After her grandfather's death, Bai Hanyun was disowned by her parents and cast out of the Bai family. With nowhere else to go, she left the city and returned to the countryside. There, by a twist of fate, she discovered an antique mirror hidden in the basement of her newly purchased home. From that moment on, strange events began to unfold—until one day, she stumbled upon a prayer from a young general. Feng Xiyan, besieged by the Yuezhi Tribe and betrayed by the imperial court, had been driven into a desperate corner. With no access to water, food, or medicine, he and the citizens of Xiqiang City could do nothing but await death. But just as all hope seemed lost, Heaven intervened. From that moment on, the Feng Army and the people of Xiqiang City had enough food and water, living lives more prosperous than even the Emperor himself.

Each legend has its own hero, and each hero has its own legacy. When the fate of martial arts heroes intertwined, they tried to find out who caused the chaos in the martial arts world. There is an old saying: "The more you love a person, the more hurt you are." So, how much are these heroes willing to sacrifice for the person they love?

Over time, magic falls to the corruption of emotions. Only Starborn Unicorns can use the complex cleansing magics to fix it. Ash is the last of her kind, holding the burden alone and she is breaking under its strain. The gods that would have helped her carry the burden have been cut off from the world. Unless something changes, she’ll die during the next cleansing. Desperate to save not just her, but a world that they cherish, the gods strike a deal. Without them, a new god has been born into the world they can no longer touch. He isn’t as restricted as them, can interfere to a small degree. A deal is made, he will forge a connection between two worlds, give them an opportunity to find a way to buy more time. In exchange, he seeks to strengthen himself and join their pantheon in full. As the god of wealth, connections, and entertainment he’ll use the link to let those of the dying world experience something new, hoping to gain worship. They’ll use it to try to save the dying world and, perhaps, keep the other from making the same mistakes. Under the guise of a game named Fantastoria, they connect the worlds. Ash is given a chance to live in that world while her body sleeps in her own. She’ll help tie the worlds together because they will either thrive together or fall alone.

“How about we both fuck your brains out and let you pick which d*ck you love the most?” he whispered in my ear and my stomach churned, but it was certainly not a bad idea. *~~~~* Imagine losing your memories and getting entangled with the very two men who ruined your life. Meet Gabrielle—the Pack Diamond, the White Wolf, the one with the most splendid abilities of all wolves, being the reincarnation of the Moon Goddess herself. Her life wasn’t perfect, as her manipulative mother saw her only as a pawn for power and nothing more. Until suddenly, she became the apple of the Moretti brothers’ eyes. But above all, her true identity is hidden as her memories remain lost. The question is—does she really want to recover them and face who she was, or uncover who her enemies truly are?

His lips hovered near her ear, his voice a dark whisper against her skin. "You may fear me, little bride, but I will teach your body to crave me… to need me, until I am all you ever want." --- Belle was never meant to be the bride. But when her parents cried to her about how her beautiful sister could not be married to such a man, she was forced to take her sister’s place. To prevent war between the two worlds of humans and vampires, the kings decided to sign a peace treaty with a marriage, but the only man they could offer for this marriage was a vampire said to be mad and completely heartless. When they said heartless, they meant really heartless, but Belle, being a naive girl her whole life, had no idea what she was stepping into by agreeing to this marriage. At first, he appeared innocent, a man completely opposite to all the rumors around him, until she slowly began to realize every single thing said about the mad vampire was true, or perhaps even worse! He was a man who walked in the path of darkness. He knew no light and showed no mercy, even to those who were not his enemies. He had no heart to love, no emotions but dark ones to feel for anything or anyone. But all of a sudden, when he set his eyes on her, he decided he wanted to keep her, and Belle's naive world began to take a different turn because the mad vampire was hellbent on tainting her innocent soul. Expect "Now, can we forget this happened and enjoy the night?" He arched an amused brow at her, making Belle's heart drop to her stomach as she recalled the so-called wedding night. She hurriedly pulled away from him, her face flaming with embarrassment. From everything she had heard about this night, she was not ready to experience it with this man. The women whispering about it in Mr. Marchant's shop had said one would hate their husband's presence after it and be disgusted by the act. It was not an act meant for pleasure for any woman but torture. Now that she realized her husband would do the same with her, she swallowed hard and nervously clutched her dress. "I...I am not feeling well, My Lord, I—" "Rohan," he cut her off with a tone of amusement. "Use my name when you address me, sweetheart. You looked quite energetic when you tried to go after the ring for someone who isn't feeling well, but," he sighed softly, "I've always been a generous man. I won't let you stress yourself tonight." Belle began to sigh in relief and smile in her mind that he wouldn't push her for the wedding night ceremony. She was even about to part her lips and agree that he was indeed generous and even offer him a thank you when he continued to speak, causing the momentary relief to be replaced by dread. "I will pamper you tonight, and you won’t have to lift a hand. I will give you all the pleasure since you are feeling unwell. Take it as the first lesson in my plan to make you forget love and welcome lust." "...!" "Lie on the bed for me, Isa." Belle felt her throat go dry at that strict command. "I...I..." She began but could not find any words to say to make him spare her tonight. What had she got herself into? Belle thought as a pit seemed to form in her stomach, a deep, gnawing dread. "Do you need me to carry you to the bed, or would you rather walk there yourself?" Rohan questioned with dark mirth in his voice and eyes as he watched her like a hawk. He could tell she was nervous, but what to do? She had brought herself into his world. Belle began to walk slowly to the bed at a snail’s pace, as if delaying it would help prevent the dreadful act from happening tonight. She could feel him following closely behind her. When she reached the bed, she used her shaky hands to move the drapes aside and carefully sat at the edge of it, her hands folded nervously on her lap. She felt his piercing gaze on her, but she dared not look up at him. "Lie down," he ordered softly. MATURE CONTENT, NO RAPE!!

There was I time my old master once said to me. "My dear disciple. In this world there is no such thing as good or evil. Right or Wrong.. There is only survival.. At the end of the day everyone is out for themselves! You should never fully trust anyone including your own master!" Oh how I wish I had took those words to heart at the time. I was too naive.

The first time I saw him, I didn’t even have my glasses on. Just a blur. A gray sweater. A voice soft enough to unravel me. I thought it was just a crush. But it wasn’t. It was limerence—an obsession that grew with every glance, every coincidence that felt like fate. I started timing my life around him. Sitting where I might see him. Pretending to be busy just so I wouldn’t look obvious. Every absence felt like a hollow ache. Every near-collision felt like destiny. And then… we talked. Four hours that changed me. Conversations about God, loneliness, and everything in between. He felt like peace itself—something I had lost long ago and was desperate to find again. But was it real? Was he interested, or just kind? Was I in love with him—or with the mirror of my own longing? This is not a fairytale romance. It’s the diary of a girl who mistook coincidences for signs, silence for depth, and almost drowned in her own projection. A story about infatuation, obsession, heartbreak—and the painful beauty of letting go. (Daily Updates! If you like it, do add it in your library for update notifcations & don't forget to vote!) ~ Lin

In the Roveaven Empire, the Omegas are the heads of their families for the most part and the Alphas are valiant soldiers who fight bravely. At least this is the premise of the book that Luciano loves to read. But how would it be to live within your favorite book and have the chance to meet your favorite character? Luciano wakes up in the body of Lucian Saint Richmond, the eighth son of Roveaven’s Emperor whose only end that awaits him is death. Finding out the reason for his coming to the book and ensuring his survival become his main task, but it is difficult to do this being a renegade prince and abandoned without any political support. In addition, the Emperor gives him a direct order to marry a Grand Duke! Lucian couldn’t be happier with the news, as the Grand Duke is none other than Magnus Grimwood, the first villain in history and his literary crush. Would saving the life of your villain and yourself be the answer that Lucian seeks?

This story is about a little girl named Y/n , she has 7 older brother ( bts ) who are Mafia Prince and Father who is Mafia King . Y/N knowns about her family being Mafia. Her real mother was murdered by there enemies.Her father brought her a new Step - mother becz he thought Y/n might need mother love for her Life. Nobody knowns the true mystery behind her mother death like why the enemies killed her and who is behind the mask who killed her. Step-mother has criminal records. ⚠️ there might be some sensitive content related to blood and torture. Thank you and hope you enjoy

“You are the centre of my world.” Miko’s whisper made me tremble. “You have me now, you are not alone anymore. I will protect you unconditionally. Lean on me a little more.” I wanted to, I ached to lose myself in him, but my heart, no, my dream was on the line. Could I survive loving him? I once had a dream- to be a rockstar, an idol. Fame seduced me each night I lay down. When it came, I grabbed its hand and never wanted to let go. What I didn’t expect was who this dream came with. Miko. The love of my life, the person who destroyed me and put me back in place. The person whom I shattered for when he called me beautiful. The person I cannot breathe without. The one person in this world whom I belong to. He saw me, touched me in the deepest parts of me I didn't know existed, and loved all of me. I was too scared to turn towards him; how could it be possible for a person to love someone like this? Enough to risk their deepest desire? All we ever wanted was to love each other. But the world wasn’t ready for us. Or was it me who wasn’t ready for him? *This is a work of fiction BL love story. It's a slow burn, characters are not perfect and this is purely a fictional, not perfect world. *All copyrights of the cover belong to the owner.

She came to campus with a scholarship, a dream, and exactly $47 in her account. He came with a private driver, an ego larger than the university, and the name Kingsley. When a housing glitch forces Tara Reyes to share a dorm apartment with Liam Kingsley, the arrogant, breathtakingly rich son of the school’s owner, her perfect academic plan spirals into chaos. They can’t stand each other. She thinks he’s entitled and shallow. He thinks she’s stubborn and infuriating. But between pranks, accidental confessions, and a tension they can’t seem to shake, lines begin to blur. He’s the boy she swore to hate. She’s the girl he never saw coming. And in a world where money can buy everything except peace of mind… Love might just be the most expensive mistake of all.

[Free Story] 'She is once an elite top soldier but gets betrayed and killed in prison however, her vengeful soul remains.' Skylar Saison-Monsour is now married at age 40, and despite being an intimidating CEO of her growing businesses in the city of Chevalier, she still manages to be the softest and sweetest wife to her husband, who she once had a crush on during her school years. But the ghost of her past is still in flames as she goes for a hunt each night without being suspected by her husband, Vincencio Saison-Monsour. He is her househusband with a three-year gap who loves her with everything he has. He'll do everything for his wife, and like his wife, he also has secrets that aren't easy to share; aside from being a mafia boss, he's an alpha werewolf, and it hasn't been discovered by his wife—not yet, at least. Both have their secrets that are hard to digest, but will their secrets become a hindrance once a fateful encounter is laid before them? Can their growing love save their marriage when truth from a dream connected to a blurry past, the secrets in their closets, and a haunted past begin knocking in their lives, especially when a baby is on the topic? Read and find out, how their secrets lead their marriage life and growing love on a rollercoaster ride of sweet excuses, vengeance, and a bloody action romance of a mafia and a slayer. ***Author's Note*** This novel has been written based on the collected figments of the author’s imagination, together with personal emotions and thoughts, which are all mixed inspirations to make this fictional novel alive and original. Any resemblance to a real person, setting, or event is purely coincidental. So kindly, don’t steal or copy any novels; instead, be inspired. Enjoy reading. ^^ *All Rights Reserved*

(30) Freya was a baby who had lost her family. She was all alone when, Sauron the Dark Lord found her. Sauron took Freya back to Mordor and raised her as his own. She ended up growing up and became a beautiful and powerful woman. And she was a great fighter in combat. When her father Sauron the Dark Lord, asked her to go on a journey and follow the Fellowship of the Ring. Freya ends up falling in love with an elvish prince. What will happen between the two of them? Will she choose home or love? (Read to find out.)

Under the silver glow of the moon, the Shoukang Palace guards a secret that could change the fate of the entire kingdom. The Crown Prince lies gravely ill, his life hanging by a thread, while the Empress waits torn between fear and fragile hope. A prophecy whispers of a girl born with a lotus mark blue as the evening sky, gold as the rising sun whose arrival may be the only light strong enough to save him. Unseen by all, that child bears a gift capable of weaving life and shadow together... and bending destiny itself. As the palace holds its breath, the child’s journey quietly begins one that will uncover buried truths, test loyalty, and awaken power in a world drowning in intrigue and despair. But destiny rarely walks alone. Three shadows circle her path one cloaked in crown and duty, one bound by loyalty, and one carrying a secret the heavens chose to hide. Yet the child’s fate is not her own; three threads lie waiting, bound to her by power, choice, and the will of destiny itself. When their paths entwine, the kingdom’s heart will either beat anew… or fall into silence. Her coming will stir the quiet hearts of three each tied to her by something deeper than blood or vow. One will shield her with unwavering faith, one will desire her for his own selfish longing, and one will be bound to her beyond the reach of heaven’s command. But when their fates converge, even prophecy will falter and none will leave unchanged.