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Rebirth: Stubbornly Fufilling A Promise

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'The famous mister truck strikes again.' A joke in her mind turned to reality. She thought that the famous mister truck would remain on those novels and anime's she had read and watched. But when it was her turn to have the chance in going back in time, she made a vow to mister truck. 'Okay mister truck, since you gave me a second chance I will make sure that this time I will succeed.' ***** This is the typical story of her being hated by the male lead. She was hated because he and his love couldn't be together for the fact that she and he ended up getting drunk one night and woke up beside each other the next day, NAKED. Indeed, cliché... It was only later that she found out that it was actually a plot of his mother who didn't like his lover for being poor and believes that she was a heiress. Once again a cliché route... But alas she was not, she was disowned by her family and had lived on her own for long. Don't get her wrong, she wasn't a villainess. She was simply trying to fulfill a promise. Now that she has the chance, she still chose to continue trying to fulfill her promise in this second life. What can she do? She was a stubborn person. But this time she has no plans on failing. She will... SAVE HIM... A cliché route? Nope not at all... Because she was not the cliché female lead either... ***** "Yes, yes, I am already tired of that as well. Don't worry I am stopping now, mama's boy." There was mock in her tone and he couldn't help but to turn red in anger. The phone in his hand was gripped tighter, his knuckles turning white. "You-" "Good bye, mama's boy." *BEEP BEEP* This was the very first time he became furiously speechless towards her. ***** When she opened her eyes, she saw him towering over her. "Hmmm isn't it that sleeping beauty will see the seven dwarves once she opens her eyes? Why am I seeing a giant?" He frowned at her words. At the same time she did. "Were there any dwarves in sleeping beauty?" ***** "It's the wicked witch, here to bully cinderella?" Then she muttered, "Oh no, I think that does not match. Was there a witch in cinderella?" The mother was gritting her teeth in anger while she contemplated on the story of cinderella if there was a witch in it. ***** "Do it." A gun was pointed at her temple but her eyes focused on his. She said only two words but her eyes were saying more. 'Trust yourself for you can do it.' She even tilted her head a little to the side without the gunman noticing. Now with only a space with the size of a pingpong ball, he aimed his gun. If he shoot that pingpong ball sized space perfectly, the man will die. If he don't then she will die. When he wavered and turned to look at her eyes, she was actually smiling and mouthed, 'You will be able to save me.' *BANG* *UPDATES DAILY* Do read my other stories: SHE'S THAT KNIGHT KNOWN AS ZERO (COMPLETED) VENGEANCE TO THE ROYAL ONES (COMPLETED) COMING FOR THE LAST FOURTEENTH (COMPLETED) RESTARTING CHAPTER BOOK FINALE (COMPLETED) LEFT BEHIND BY TIME (COMPLETED) Disclaimer: Cover photo not mine... Please message me if I needed to change it...
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SAMBALETA

In Hell, a demon lord reaches for the throne of Lucifer, and a bolt of light that belongs to neither of them casts him across the wall of the universe. In a valley too small for any king to name, a boy carries a pie through the rain. When Etreuf, proudest of the fallen, wakes inside sixteen-year-old Elliot's body, both of them learn the terms at once: no door out, no way to part, your death is my death. The demon knows nothing of this world, its monsters ranked by letters, its seven kings crowned by strength alone, its guilds that vault weapons too dangerous to sell. The boy knows nothing of his own inheritance: an unreadable iron coin left by a mother who fled something no one remembers, and blood that two god-forged blades have been waiting eleven years to answer. Together, hostage and host, arithmetic and heart, they walk out of the valley and into the ladder of the world: a gravedigger who buries the dead for free until he owns everyone who ever handed him a body; a strongman with twenty-two years of monsters written on his skin; a courteous hollow man who plays a sleeping god like an instrument. Behind them, a company is born with a ledger anyone can sign and a name kings will laugh at. Ahead of them, a bounty with no reason on it, a temple that is a door, and a stranger with a flaming greatsword who weeps at a boy's promise. And far above all of it, something has begun, very quietly, to conduct. SAMBALETA is an epic fantasy web serial about the ladder of power and the cost of climbing it kindly.
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One Piece: Starting Out as the Monkey King

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The Anti-Villain King

In 1983, the world lost its nuclear teeth and found its claws instead. Every warhead on Earth vanished overnight, leaving humanity terrified, defenseless, and desperate for a scapegoat. They found it in the NovaBreeds. Ninety-six years later, World War III is in a perpetual, bleeding stalemate. In a world where the war never ended and "heroes" traffic NovaBreeds for profit, the cost of survival is paid in blood. Governments conscript superpowered children as weapons. Corporate "heroes" smile for the cameras while secretly backed by the Big Boys—a shadow syndicate orchestrating the global trafficking of human lives to the highest bidder. Enter the Renegades. Operating from the dark edges of New Kong, this rogue unit is ready to tear a corrupt empire apart from the inside out. But lines blur, and saving the innocent in a rotten world demands crossing them. It demands killing the "untouchables"—becoming the monster everyone already fears. The heroes preach that killing is always wrong. But some evil cannot be reformed, only eliminated. Mercy has its limits. The villains claim that only power matters. But power without purpose is just destruction, and strength without conviction is meaningless chaos. The system dictates that anyone outside the law is a criminal. But when the law serves corruption, when justice is bought and sold, when the innocent suffer while the powerful profit—then the law itself is the crime. There's a space between these absolutes. A gray area where the desperate operate. Where hard choices get made, and the burden falls on those willing to carry it while everyone else debates philosophy. Because sometimes, the world doesn't need saving. It needs someone willing to burn down the parts that are rotten. Updates: Wednesday and Saturday
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