by Angeline Gallant
Adelaide, a homeschooling mother, had no idea that her life, and those of her children, were about to change when she receives a hand-carved metal necklace from her sister. Without giving the necklace, or the unique pendant, much thought, Adelaide is unaware that the handcrafted necklace is the source of her life-changing journey.After being transported back to 1600s Canada - a time of tribal warfare and the ever-present danger of disease - history comes to life as Adelaide must survive. Determi…
by Miss_Jcc
Angela had been having a hard time finding a job. Rejections followed the numerous applications she sent to different communication companies. With an Ex-fiance, deprived angry lovers, a charming CEO and jealous friends, this novel was handcrafted just for you. To aid you discover the stages most romance novels pass through. Warning! The book involves mature content meant for adults not less than 18+
by Dream Reading
After my husband married into two families, he gave love to me and the money to his widowed sister-in-law.He writes me 30 love letters every month but gives all his allowances and groceries to his sister-in-law.To prevent his nephew from feeling fatherless, he doesn't allow our daughter to call him Dad in public.On the day of our daughter's seventh birthday, he took away the dumplings she loved and the wooden bed he handcrafted for her.Surprisingly, our daughter didn't cry.She simply said to me …
by Hologram_
Seemingly out of the blue, Ash finds himself stuck in one of his favorite novels. A world handcrafted by a all powerful deity with the personality of a toddler. He knew the world better than most, therefore he understood, to survive he needed power...At the very least, he'd have to become the despot of a forgotten realm if he wished to live through to the second half of this story.
by FA3zy
Her voice floats in the dark—slow, distant, cracked at the edges. A memory unraveling itself in ruin."Oh… and I just died again."A beat."Didn’t even get the chance to scream this time. Just burned. Like always.""But it doesn’t matter. None of this is real. Not really. It’s just… something stuck on repeat. A scene that loops like it’s written in the marrow of my bones."She inhales. Smokes chokes even the thought."I think I’ve been trapped here for so long, I started dreaming with my eyes open.""D…
by vxxv
Ted is nothing special. In fact, despite his good grades in high school ten years ago, many people would consider Ted a loser. One day, Ted accidentally gets sucked into an isekai portal, but without having died he can't be reincarnated properly! Instead of figuring out a solution the eldritch beings who unwittingly kidnapped him just throw him onto an abandoned space in-between worlds.This upheaval of his mundane life leads Ted to pursue alcohol to cope only to find out he has a passion for han…
by MaeDay
Elaina only knew how to do one thing: make money. Due to a previous trauma, she lived her life with the sole focus of making as much money as she could with the art that she designed. From awe-inspiring paintings to intricate and ornate jewelry to beautifully handcrafted teapots, she did it all. By the time she was 30, she had saved up quite a nest for herself. It wasn't enough, however, and so Elaina kept on working every day to build it up even more. It took one fateful day for her entire life…
by Thanatos_Primum
You know what's worse than being dead?Being half-dead.With a stiff back.No coffee.A Minecraft sheep as my emotional support animal.And a tattoo that vibrates every time I screw up — which is... often.I’m Renji Kurogane.Once a cop. Then an archaeologist. Now?Just a guy with a cosmic parasite squatting in his soul, offering universal Wi-Fi and occasional sarcasm.It all started with a cursed envelope.No sender. No return address. Just a notebook that hissed at me and a single word — Senku.One word …
by Thanatos_Primum
They erased the files.Buried the evidence.But forgot one thing: I’m still alive.Name’s Renji Kurogane. I used to be a detective. Then I got fired for writing a report so “disturbing” it triggered three resignations and a nervous breakdown. Now I’m bleeding out in the ruins of a temple no GPS recognizes, holding two cursed relics that hum when they’re hungry.The other three?In enemy hands. Of course.Apparently, these relics are keys. To a door. A big one. A door that absolutely should not be open…