Lin Qiong has become the wife of Villain, the crazy critic in the book. The original body for the money and Villain marriage, but hate Villain's age is an old crazy critic, death has no limit, and finally Villain turn over, make himself dead.　　When he crosses over, the original is hurling insults and curses at Villain, "Old, crazy, and no good at that, not even a man!"　　The man in the wheelchair's eyes were dark and hostile.　　"You think that makes me hate you? NO! I'll only love you more!"　　Fu Xingyun: ?　　Lin Qiong, who was so poor in his last life that he starved to death, looks at the mansion filled with the foul-smelling fragrance of capitalism and brushes away the tears that flow from the corners of his mouth.　　This is clearly his old baby!　　Lin Qiong maintains his selfless and bitter persona with deep affection, "Although you don't love me, it's okay! It's enough to let me stay with you during this most difficult time for you, and we'll divorce when you get well!"　　He only begs Villain to leave him alone when he turns over laterand to go away with a large alimony share from the divorce!　　When it's cold, Lin Qiong is a leaky cotton coat.　　Taking the clothing and shaking it in front of the man, "You put your fall pants on and we'll get a divorce when you get better!"　　When someone taunts a man, Lin Qiong is the old hen who protects her young.　　After scolding away the bad guys, sweetly reassuring, "Don't listen to them, you look best with your fall coat tucked into your fall pants!"　　Paid to be forced to wear a fall coat and pants: "......"　　At the auction, Lin Qiong even pressed the sinful hands of capitalism, cautioning against rational consumption.　　Spend out a fortune and get a smaller share in the divorce, Lin - stingy - Joan: "You save the money, we'll get a divorce when you get well."　　After the man gets well, Lin Qiong can't wait: "Get a divorce!"　　The thought of a large alimony payment after a divorce rubs your hands together in excitement.　　Fu Xingyun: "What divorce?"　　Lin Qiong:?　　Fu Xingyun: "After getting well, it's time to serve your husband's duty."　　Lin Qiong: !　　It wasn't until his stomach bulged that Lin Qiong remembered that he was wearing a birth text.　　Satisfied with his masterpiece, the man carefully soothed, "As long as there's no divorce, my money is your money.""......" Lin Qiong: "Son of a bitch, I'll fight you!"

Have you ever challenged death ?

Well I have.

His presence a cold embrace , deceitful comfort he provides . The adversary of mankind's strife , feeding us the lustrous illusion of Heaven on Earth .

We all know the two separate world's will never mingle . For one is the mirror  reflection of the darkness the other is often not accounted for.

Man are but the dirt beneath Gods feet , yet we try all to tower over one another .

I , however am not a man , I challenge the notion given to us , I dare to break the chains grounding me .

I will become a force so fierce that God won't have a reason to ignore me .

I will become the sword at the God's necks .

That is the role i have assigned myself .

I got the story idea with the ending. Then it started flowing backwards, unravelling the events that led up to that final moment. Although it is still in the development stage, I would like to hear your theories and any other helpful advice from the fellow writer and readers. The Book will have action, betrayal, romance, politics, and mystery.

Alexandra wakes on the morning of her family vacation with no memory of the previous day—and not in her own world. Instead, she finds herself in the magical kingdom of Eldrida, a land that seems perfect on the surface but is rotting within.

Accused of a crime she can't remember and thrust into royal politics, Alexandra’s fate becomes entangled with that of Prince Asher—the charming heir to a throne built on secrets. As unrest grows and ancient magic stirs, Alexandra must uncover the truth about her past, and her bloodline, before the kingdom falls apart.

A prince learning how to lead. A girl trying to find her way home. Two fates, connected in ways neither yet understands

In a world where the deceased can send messages, a woman receives a chilling warning from her grandmother: “He’s coming for you.” When a masked killer begins targeting her family, she uncovers a dark legacy tied to her grandmother's past. As the body count rises, she must confront the terrifying truth behind the murders and fight to survive before she becomes the next victim.

As the Prime World Ends, another parallel tale takes its first steps. Welcome to a world where Izuku has two older sisters, Tatsumaki and Fubuki. But that's not all that has changed in this world. Strange new things lurk in the shadows, stars and across the ocean. Can Izuku once again become one of the greatest heroes, just like his older sisters?

We are ONE Family, but no family is perfect. The De Vera Family was once a happy family, but amidst the growth of their son, what will go wrong?

I arrived in another world.

No system, no sword, no royal lineage. Just a little boy, abandoned in the mud in front of a ruined temple.

Seventeen years later, I'm still not a hero.But I'm alive, barely, and with a dream:To build a home for children like me. A place where orphans aren't forgotten. Where they eat warm meals, learn magic or farming, and perhaps not die before puberty.

After years of saving coins, begging from carpenters, and dodging slave traders, I finally opened my orphanage.

And then...

> DING!> "Celestial Orphanage System Activated!"> Mission: Turn every orphan into a hero, a legend, or someone their enemies will weep for in therapy.> Rewards: Power, skills, fame, and, occasionally, a divine coupon.

Apparently, every time one of my children learns to read, kills a demon rabbit, or stops licking enchanted rocks, I get a reward.

And it doesn't stop.

Healing spells? I've got them!

Martial arts techniques? Now I accidentally punch trees.

A celestial presence that makes kings sweat? Uh... I'm working on it.

I just wanted to be a caregiver.But the world is starting to whisper my name. Some call me the Martial Saint. Others, a menacing Demon above the Seven Heavens.

The kids?They call me "Boss Lin"---

Warning: This story is my first web novel project. The portrait is AI-generated and the text is AI-corrected for grammar. The main story is entirely written by me. English is not my native language. If you can give constructive criticism, I'm open to it.

This is my first ever writing which i am going to publish and you are going to read. After thinking on whether to publish it or not, here's the day finally where I am publishing a story about village. In which all the fields of villagers are waterlogged but through this story the village get two new hero's, which you might discover while reading it. These young hero's might change the way of agriculture for their village forever.

Happy reading!

Hello there Everyone, 😊 👋 allow me to introduce myself, My name is Savanah Autman aka JerseyGal94; it is very nice to meet each of you on here and I hope we will be great friends and acquaintances on here as well. This is my very first time in writing a story on here so I hope it will be to the best of my ability.

Now, I'm pretty sure that you all might be familiar with the King Of Pop whom has moonwalked into our hearts regardless of what age we became good fans or en supporters of Michael Jackson, you heard right, THE Michael Jackson himself. Around 10+ years ago, I did a little short story on a website known as MJFICTION.com which is known for its outstanding fanfiction of the man himself in different genres. I posted one entitled ~*Why?~* the reason why I have such a name for a short fic is due to the fact that tragically, Mike left this world 16 years ago, and I could just imagine how distraught his children must have felt especially Paris who to me, in my opinion, was more of a Daddy's girl.

Anyway, here comes the short story, and please, get some Kleenex tissues because you're going to be on for a somewhat depressing ride. Let me know what you all will think of it. Thanks again for allowing me to be on your site!

Summary: A short story about a father's premature death, but it more affects the 2nd born. Told in Paris' POV.

Lamija Begovic was raised in a world of power, pressure, and perfection. As the daughter of one of Sarajevo's most influential men, she  was raised to take over an empire-sharp, fearless, and unbothered by the men who try (and fail) to impress her.

Ayub Husić has spent years at her brother's side: quiet, strategic, and quietly in love with the one woman he can never have.

He keeps his distance. She barely notices.

Until her father reassigns him-directly under her leadership.

Now, she's watching. He's unraveling. And the lines they never crossed before are starting to blur.

In a world dominated by technology, the Schmidt family, led by teenager Evelyn, must confront a technological threat that puts humanity at risk. Evelyn is given Eve-Bot, a robotic assistant designed to help her with her projects, but things take a dark turn when a virus called EDSN unleashes an uprising of machines. They soon discover that the threat comes from their own neighbours, who work for Edison Corp, a corporation with a sinister plan: to use technology to enslave humanity.