Solo Leveling 100 Novels & Stories

When Serena's corrupt husband sells her at an underground auction to pay his debts, she thinks her life is over. The mysterious masked man who buys her for $100 million has other plans. Taken to his fortress-like penthouse, Serena discovers her new "husband" is the most dangerous crime lord on the East Coast. But when he finally removes his mask, she's faced with an impossible truth that shatters everything she thought she knew. He's supposed to be dead. Now she's trapped between a past that haunts her and a future that terrifies her. But in a world where power is everything and trust is deadly, Serena is about to discover she's far more dangerous than anyone imagined. Because some women aren't meant to be saved... **They're meant to rule.** *But who's really playing who in this deadly game of love and revenge?*

On the day we decided to get a divorce, I saw Miranda’s account book while I was packing up my stuff. Aside from our daily expenses, Miranda had also set up a scoring sheet for me. Miranda had taken notes of all the things I had done ever since we started dating. Some of them were such miniscule things that even I had forgotten. She took note of them all with a red pen, and she scored them by either awarding me points or deducting them. However, the further down the sheet, the more points were deducted. In the end, I saw Miranda add one line in black ink. [He’s no longer the Henry Jones who used to love me: -100]

Kerajaan Kahuripan dibuat panik oleh hilangnya gadis-gadis setiap bulan purnama. Gadis- gadis itu selalu ditemukan di hari ketiga dalam kondisi tidak bernyawa dan darah yang kering. Semua itu adalah perbuatan dari Fajar Kelana yang ingin hidup abadi selamanya. Hingga akhirnya ia harus berhadapan dengan Pangeran Kamandraka tunangan dari putri Gayatri, gadis ke 100 yang ia incar sebagai gadis terakhir dari semua ritual yang ia lakukan. Namun, usahanya gagal. 600 tahun kemudian sesuai dengan sumpah Fajar Kelana, ketiganya dipertemukan kembali setelah mereka reinkarnasi. Akankah kali ini Fajar Kelana berhasil dalam menggapai ambisinya atau akan kembali gagal seperti 600 tahun yang lalu?

개그로판? 맞다. 근데… 눈물도 좀 난다. 100년 전, 가족이라 믿었던 사람에게 모든 걸 잃었다. 가족도, 그리고… 사랑하던 연인까지. 그래서 그는 복수를 다짐했다. 그리고 100년 뒤— 연인을 잃었던 바로 그 장소에서, 그녀를 다시 만났다. …문제는, “저기요, 누구세요?” 기억이 없다. 그것도 아주 깔끔하게. 게다가— 주변 남자들 상태도 정상이 아니다. 신은 사고 치고, 귀족들은 미쳐 있다. 그리고 그 한가운데에서, 아무것도 모른 채 웃고 있는 그녀. “…그래.” 그는 조용히 검을 쥐었다. 기억은 없어도 상관없다. 이번엔— 그녀를 지키면서, 모든 걸 망친 놈들을 끝까지 추적한다. 복수는 늦었고, 사랑은… 아직 끝나지 않았다. —『복수는 사랑보다 늦게 온다』

El día de mi compromiso, él quiso irse solo porque Violeta Mendizábal quería comer empanadas caseras hechas por él. Intenté detenerlo, pero me respondió con una bofetada. —Solo es un compromiso, lo podemos hacer otro día. ¿Y si Violeta se queda con hambre? Incluso mi hermano me regañó, como si yo fuera la culpable: —Tú eres mayor que Violeta, ¿no puedes ceder un poco? No respondí. Solo me di la vuelta y lo dejé ir. Pensando que era solo una rabieta mía, no le dieron importancia, y cancelaron todos sus compromisos para poder pasear con Violeta por montañas y playas. Recién medio mes después se acordaron de mí. Cuando por fin intentaron contactarme, se enteraron de que ya había ingresado a un programa confidencial del Estado, un proyecto de investigación de armas estratégicas que duraría diez años… Y que no pensaba volver jamás. Entonces sí, el pánico los invadió.

「櫻木様、無人島の購入手続きが終わりました。 ここは完全にこの世と隔絶されたところで、いったん入れば誰にも見つかることはありません。 それに、櫻木様が希望する家族カスタムサービスも準備が整っています。全員が専門的な訓練を受けており、100%の愛を提供してくれますよ」

Clive Hawkins, who had been giving me the cold shoulder, posted on X. [First 100 likes get a breakup cash giveaway.] In no time, it had 99 likes and reposts. I knew he was waiting for me to give in, just like how I begged him to delete it during the ten times we fought before. But this time, I reposted it myself and wrote, [Count me in.] Then, I blocked him on every platform. Three days later, his sister messaged me. [Clive saved you a front row seat. Stop hiding and come back. As long as you show up, he's willing to forgive you.] I glanced at the plane ticket on my desk and replied. [I'm busy.] I really was busy. I’d been admitted to graduate school at Redstone University, and my flight was leaving that night for orientation. From then on, we would be separated by thousands of miles, never to see each other again.

The Sex Doctor: Bestfriend Crush ( Book 1) This book contains Steamy mature contents, not suitable for Underage. **** Thirty years old straight self-made billionaire playboy Roth Dimitri only has one agenda in life, that is to never fall in love with any woman irrespective of her skin colour, body shape, and never to get married. He love Women, Roth was 100% straight, he is the Sex Doctor of NYC, a pro in the game, endowed in every areas, he love the scream of pleasure from women as he takes them to that secret place, only him is capable of taking them to. But someone is around the corner, watching, wanting, Aroused, panting and lustfully desiring. He wants Roth, he would get Roth, he would taste Roth, he would change Roth. Tristan is ready to risk everything and anything he has to make Roth his, he's ready to risk even the ten years of them being Bestfriend.

On the Goldman heir's wedding day, I take a small bite out of a piece of cake because I am hungry from waiting too long at the ceremony. But my fiancee, Sheryl Wilson, slaps me in the face immediately. "You really are shameless! How could you eat in an occasion like this?" Dazed from the slap, I look at the other guests, who are staring at us at the moment. Having tasted copper in my mouth, I turn on my heel and approach the heir with a plate in my hands. "The cake's pretty delicious. Do you want a slice?" Sheryl started to panic. She's about to drag me away when the groom of the wedding takes a small bite out of the same slice. He remarks coolly, "It really is tasty. I'll have my men prepare 100 slices of cake for the woman who slapped you just now."

My husband, Daniel Thompson, looked down on me. I was just a farmer's daughter in his eyes, and he never loved the son I gave birth to. It wasn’t until our baby turned 100 days old that he held him for the first time. Then, one day, his first love, Claire Matthews, came back to the city. That night at dinner, Daniel, who was always cold and distant, finally smiled. He even reached across the table and placed a piece of meat on Noah’s plate. Noah beamed all evening, clutching onto that tiny gesture like it was a treasure. Just before bed, he whispered to me, "Mom, do you think he likes me now… even just a little?" I wrapped him in my arms, tears blurring my vision as I gently shook my head. "No, sweetheart. It’s because the woman he truly loves is back. It’s time for us to go."