
Sunshine
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Novels by Sunshine

The Almighty Dominance
CEO
Misunderstanding
Doctor
Hate to Love
Hidden Identity
Mystery
Adventurous
Contemporary
Face-Slapping
Urban
9.6
Alexander Leonhart's arranged marriage to Sophia Lancaster seemed doomed, as Sophia despised him, thinking he was a scammer out for her family's wealth. Determined to divorce him, she had no idea that Alex was actually a renowned healer known as "God's Hand" and the owner of the world's largest enterprise, Kingsley.
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Chapter: Chapter 839
The next morning, the grey car parked at the corner was gone.The gardener who raked the gravel path and meticulously logged every movement in his notebook was gone.For two long months, someone had watched his every breath. Now, the surveillance was completely dark.For those exact two months, the crown prince, the second prince, and their co-conspirators had fancied themselves geniuses, paying operatives to monitor and harass him.His counter-strategy? Play the absolute fool.Give them nothing.What kind of trouble they can inflict on an idiot who refuses to react the way they want?Absolutely none. They were merely burning through time and capital while drowning in their own vicious succession war.After all, Alex wasn't the only target the crown prince had marked. With the second prince and the rest of the royal siblings locked in a brutal mutual destruction pact, they were tearing each other apart.Compared to the raging dumpster fire of the royal court, Alex's existence was the
Last Updated: 2026-11-05
Chapter: Chapter 838
In the Tiffany yard, under every light in the house, nobody moved. Even the ambulance men had frozen with Preston's stretcher halfway up the steps."He isn't?" The Baroness said it the way she named a price she would not pay. "Since when do you tell me what happens in my house?""Since tonight, Grandmother."Serena crossed the stones and stood beside Alex. She did not look at him. She held the leather folder in both hands, tight enough to bend it."Can we do this inside? Or do you want the neighbours to hear it too?"The Baroness's eyes cut across the street. The neighbours were already out on their steps, craning their necks, drawn by the ambulance lights. By morning, the Tiffany house would be the joke of the whole town.She pivoted hard on her cane and marched inside. The family fell in behind her, the way they always did.In the long dining room, the dinner candles had burned down to stubs.The Baroness took the head of the table. Pauline stood at her shoulder with her little whit
Last Updated: 2026-11-03
Chapter: Chapter 837
In the Diamond Room, the great window lay in pieces across the table, and the bright noon light came pouring through the hole with the cold wind off the harbour, salt and broken glass.Nora had both hands in Alex's old jacket. She could feel him breathing, slow and easy."Get the girl," one of the men said.The man with the gun stepped over the glass, the sun flashing on the barrel. He looked at Alex's face, then past his shoulder at Nora's white coat."There you are, Miss Hale," the man said, almost kindly. "Come out now. Nobody wants to spoil that pretty face. Your father pays, you go home. Simple.""I'm not going anywhere with you," Nora said. "My father won't pay a cent to men like you.""Everybody's father pays," said the man. "Ten million, and you're home for supper. Twenty if you scream.""I'll pay you myself." Her voice cracked. "My bag. It's on the table. Take it. Take my cards. Take my watch. Just go.""Hear that, boys? She's bargaining." Somebody laughed behind him. "Cards
Last Updated: 2026-11-03
Chapter: Chapter 836
Two men pinned Preston's right hand flat on the table."The gold room costs ten thousand," Bram said. "This room costs a hundred thousand. You eat a hundred-thousand dinner on a ten-thousand ticket? You came here to rob us?""No! Please! I'll pay for all of it!"Bram brought the stick down.The crack was louder than the scream. "My hand! My hand!" Preston slid to the marble, his good trousers dark and wet.Nora ran round the table and pressed in behind Alex, both hands in his old jacket."Are they allowed to do that?" she whispered. "Are they allowed to kill people here?""No one will touch you while I'm here," said Alex.He had a bread roll in his hand. Nora almost laughed. But her fingers stayed in his jacket.Bram turned to the count. "And you. My man says you told everyone they knew a count when they saw one."Count Charles stood up very straight, all ten rings shaking. "Do you know who I am? I am Count Charles of the capital! One call from me, and this whole house…""Count of wha
Last Updated: 2026-11-02
Chapter: Chapter 835
The Diamond Room was one long black table, twelve chairs and a wall of glass over the harbour. The last of the sun lay red on the water below.Preston put Nora at the head of the table, the count on her right and himself on her left. Patricia sat beside her count.Alex took the chair in the corner, next to the bread basket.The food came without anyone ordering it. Lobster on ice.Oysters in a silver bowl. A whole fish baked in salt, cracked open at the table, so the smell of lemon and the sea came up into the room.Then a bottle of wine so old that its label had gone brown.Count Charles turned the bottle to read it, and his moustache went very still."Preston," he said quietly. "What did your grandmother pay for the room?""Ten thousand." Preston leaned back. "Why?""This bottle alone costs more than your whole room."Preston's face slipped. He looked at the lobster. He looked at the door. "They… they must know who I am. I am a hero for people around here. A savior."Nora lifted h
Last Updated: 2026-11-02
Chapter: Chapter 834
"The same house! Did you hear that? The idiot has a table at the Grand!" He wiped his eyes. "You can't afford the bread there, boy. You can't afford the smell of the bread."Across the cobbled yard, Patricia laughed behind her sunglasses. Even Count Charles laughed, high and thin, like a teacup knocking a saucer."A table at the Grand," the count said. "Do you know, I tried to book there myself once, from the capital. They told me to call back next year.""I thought you knew it well," said Alex.The count's ears went pink. "Know it, yes. Eaten there, no. One doesn't push.""And which room did you book, cousin?" Patricia asked sweetly. "The one by the kitchen? The broom cupboard?"Alex thought about it, very seriously."The lady said the Diamond Room."Preston stopped laughing. Then he started again, louder."The Diamond Room! Do you know who eats in the Diamond Room? Not ten people on this coast have ever sat in it. The governor asked once and didn't get in! Grandmother couldn't get i
Last Updated: 2026-11-01

Supreme Authority
They framed him, stripped him bare, and laughed as they cast him out.
They have no idea he’s already lived this hell once—and this time, he holds all the cards.
Two years of devotion ended in a calculated trap: drugged in a luxury hotel room alongside Sophia, his wife’s innocent cousin, and framed for a scandal he never committed. Alexander Sinclair was meant to lose everything.
His treacherous wife, Victoria, orchestrated his downfall to strip away his family legacy, his fortune, and his dignity under the guise of an ironclad prenuptial agreement.
To seal his humiliation, the haughty Cavendish matriarch forced him into an immediate marriage with the disgraced Sophia—casting both out into the cold with nothing. The elite thought Alexander was finished. They saw an empty-handed beggar sleeping above a laundromat, a disgraced son whose family accounts were frozen by ruthless high-society lawyers. They were dead wrong.
Alexander has reincarnated with four hundred years of memory.
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Chapter: Chapter 32
The grey-haired man bowed deeply to the Fruit Boy."Sir," he said. "Mr. Gordon Hayes asks to see you. Tonight. The car is outside."Behind him, the man with the iron bar slowly lowered it.Bruce Holland's mouth fell open."Gordon Hayes?" one of the old card players whispered. "The Gordon Hayes?""Who else?" the man beside him whispered back. "Half the buildings downtown are his. Men like Bruce don't even get into his waiting room."Jean put her hand over her mouth. "Gordon Hayes," she said faintly. "The old man at table nine? With the tea? He comes in every week, and I never once asked his name."In the window booth, Owen had gone very still."Gordon Hayes," he whispered. "My father waited three months to get ten minutes with Gordon Hayes. Three months. And he never got them."Gina turned her head and stared at him.The grey-haired man looked at Bruce for the first time. "Mr. Holland.""Sir." Bruce's voice came out much smaller than before."Last night, at that table, this young man s
Last Updated: 2026-11-05
Chapter: Chapter 31
Before Alexander could answer, Erin stepped forward.Her hands were shaking. Her voice was shaking too. "Mr. Holland, it was my fault. I was late. Alexander only hit him because of me. Please don't hurt him.""Erin!" One of the other waitresses grabbed her sleeve. "Are you crazy? That's Bruce Holland!""I know who he is.""Then get back here!""No." Erin pulled her sleeve free. "He stood up for me. I'm not going to let him stand there alone."Bruce didn't even look at her. He came slowly across the floor, over the beer and the broken glass, and stopped in front of Alexander. Up close he was even bigger. He smelled of cigar smoke and expensive leather."So you're the boy who saved Jean on the river," he said. "Oh yes. I heard about that. I heard about my man too. The one with the sore back.""He had it coming," Alexander said."Maybe he did." Bruce spread his big hands like a reasonable man. "And if you'd hit anybody else in here tonight, I'd let it go. For Jean's sake. But this?" He p
Last Updated: 2026-11-05
Chapter: Chapter 30
All over the warm, crowded floor of The Loon, heads turned toward the shouting."Leave it, Alexander," Erin whispered. She caught his elbow with a wet, shaking hand. "Please. It's my fault.""It's not your fault." Alexander kept his eyes on the manager. "She was one minute late, Mr. Shaw. One minute, because a bus broke down on the bridge. You've been shouting at her for five. And now you want a week's pay for it?""I don't want it." Mr. Shaw tapped his little notebook. "I've taken it. It's written down.""Do you know what that money is to her?""Do I look like I care?""No," Alexander said. "You don't. That's the problem."The bar had gone quiet. The old men at the card table had stopped playing. Behind the counter, the girl who washed the glasses stood with a glass in one hand and a cloth in the other, not moving at all."It's her rent," Alexander said. "It's the roof over her head this month. And you know she won't fight back, because she needs this job. None of them will fight bac
Last Updated: 2026-11-05
Chapter: Chapter 29
Alexander set the fruit platter down on the table. "Enjoy your evening.""No. No way." Carter was laughing so loudly that the next table turned around. He kept the phone pointed at Alexander's face. "Gina, Owen, look at this! It's the Cavendish ex-husband! Carrying fruit!"The girl in the white dress laughed. The tall young man smiled behind his glass."Wait, wait." Carter wiped his eyes with one hand. "First Victoria throws you out. Then you move in with my little cousin Sophia and sleep on her mother's floor. And now this?" He turned to the girl. "Gina, I told you about him. The man who lost everything in one afternoon."Gina looked at Alexander with soft, pitying eyes and held out her hand. "Hi. I'm Gina. Don't mind Carter. I think it's brave, honestly. Working."Alexander looked at the hand, then at her face. Two seconds ago she had been laughing with Carter. He didn't take it."Excuse me. I have tables waiting."He walked away. Behind him, Gina's soft face went hard. "Well! Rude.
Last Updated: 2026-11-04
Chapter: Chapter 28
"Let her go," Alexander said.The man smelled of beer from three steps away. He looked at a young man in a wrinkled shirt, alone on a dark path, and he laughed."Mind your own business, kid. Walk on."Alexander kept coming.The man stopped laughing. He looked at Alexander's face, and something in it made him let go of the woman all at once. She dropped onto the wet grass. Then the man turned and ran, away along the dark path.Alexander didn't chase him. He flicked a stone off the path with the toe of his shoe and kicked it.The stone flew like a bullet and hit the man square between the shoulders. He went down on his face with a cry.Alexander's one grain of spirit energy had gone into that kick. It was a small thing, but it was enough for a drunk.The man got up on his hands and knees, gasping. He looked back with pure hate. "You've got no idea whose man you just hit, boy," he spat. Then he stumbled up and was gone into the dark.Alexander knelt by the woman. "Are you all right?"She
Last Updated: 2026-11-04
Chapter: Chapter 27
In the middle of the silent bank, Alexander gave the smallest shake of his head.Nobody else saw it. Vincent saw it.His bow stopped halfway down. For one second he hung there, bent over in the middle of the bank. Then he reached down and picked his cigar up off the marble, as if that was what he had bent down for all along.He straightened up, turned away from Alexander, and bowed to Emily instead."My apologies, Miss Ford," he said. "He was my man. The blame is mine."Emily blinked. "That's fair of you, Mr. Hale.""Only what's right."Then Vincent turned to the man on the floor. "Look at me when I'm talking to you."Simmons lifted his swollen face."Don't say sorry to me," Vincent said. "If the young lady doesn't forgive you, you won't see tomorrow. Crawl. To her, not to me."Simmons's eyes went up to Alexander's face, and whatever he saw there made him crawl the long way round. He crawled across the marble to Emily's feet and knelt there, with his tie torn and blood down his shirt.
Last Updated: 2026-11-04

Return of Overthinker
Cultivation
Hidden Identity
Warrior
Adventurous
Mystery
Fast-Paced Plot
Superpower
Hero/Heroin
Weak to Strong
Fantasy
10
When the demon finally harnessed human sins and negative emotions to harvest negative energy, it opened a spatial gate to the planets that were already ravaged by monsters and teeming with dark creatures. The beasts and monsters passed through the gate, unleashing havoc upon Earth. These monstrous creatures caused destruction on a massive scale, pushing the earth toward an apocalyptic catastrophe.
In this dark time, The Creator granted certain humans the ability, marked by symbols on their right hands, to wield the power of gods and angels to combat these dark creatures.
My ability was 'Overthinking,' the weakest, but with hard work, I persisted for 60 years to become the most powerful and the savior of the world. However, in my final moments, I was betrayed by a friend who was born rich and noble, who forced me to die to obtain everything I had worked so hard for. Nevertheless, before my demise, I sent my memories back to my younger years.
This time, I will obtain everything: the best items, the finest women, and the most potent abilities. All will be mine!
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Chapter: Chapter 204
I was a bit surprised. "Isn't down there a place where the dead rest, and there is nothing but cold and barren land?" "At first, it was a place full of beauty, but those who did not like it destroyed everything in it, making it cold and barren. I hope you can help those suffering down there find kindness and peace. In truth, you can build a place far more beautiful than the palace of the gods because hell was initially a very beautiful place for those in need." "I accept it wherever You send me." *** In a temple where knowledge was usually shared, several humans who were teachers of various schools gathered to discuss important matters about knowledge. "Hey," said one human to another, "Why did the gods stop sharing their knowledge with us?" "Haven't you heard that the King of the gods, or God Indra, has been replaced?" "Really?" "God Indra is now angry after finding out that knowledge was given to humans by the previous Indra," said another human. "He stopped all knowledge fro
Last Updated: 2024-07-23
Chapter: Chapter 203
After 1,000 years had passed, the three worlds experienced their golden age. There was no poverty or hunger throughout the three worlds. Everything was going very well. All dimensions entered a golden age because kindness became the most important thing in the three realms. Humans, gods, ashuras, and all beings were directed to continue giving kindness to all creatures. During my reign, everyone competed to do good so that there was no poverty, hunger, or lack. During that time, those who came to me, whether gods, ashuras, or humans, would get what they asked for. I did this as my way of doing good to all beings.One day, a dwarf-bodied brahmin came to my palace. The brahmin, called Vamana, had a body that was only waist-high to an ordinary human. He wore white clothes that wrapped loosely around his small body. However, considering that he was a human and came from the third dimension, being able to ascend to the twelfth dimension where the gods' palace was located was alr
Last Updated: 2024-07-22
Chapter: Chapter 202
"I don't remember that part," I said. "Because each life makes you forget. I just want to say, if you give the gods' knowledge to humans, won't the gods lose their power? Haven't you humiliated them all? Your strength has made you not understand the feelings of the weaker gods." "Guru, if what you say is true, is my current strength because I was a strong spirit in the past?" He looked at me and weakly shook his head. "No, all spirits start from the same place." "Then why did I become strong?" "You had no fear, and your enjoyment of playing made you keep striving for something greater without caring for your own life." Brihaspati continued, "However, what placed you as King Indra is something else." "What is that?" "A sense of responsibility to protect the weak and make life better for all beings." Brihaspati sighed. "Those who have that sincerity will always be carried by karma and the will of God to re
Last Updated: 2024-07-21
Chapter: Chapter 201
"Boss, you've become weak," said Raindo, one of the Ashura generals, approaching me. He looked enormous compared to my now smaller form. "You keep spending time in that school and library. You never fight anymore. You're going to become weak, and the previous Indra will soon return to reclaim his throne." "You just don't understand, my brother," I said, still reading a book. "Right now, I am ten times stronger than I was before." "I don't believe it," said Raindo, one of the strongest generals. "Let's test it." "Of course," I said, seemingly unconcerned. "Get ready." "I'm always ready," he replied. As soon as he said that, a bolt of lightning shot down from the sky, striking his body. He was thrown far, crashing into the palace walls and severely injured. "What happened?" he asked, looking confused and trying to stand up. He didn't know what had hit him. "I just attacked you. I gained the power
Last Updated: 2024-07-20
Chapter: Chapter 200
“Oh,” I shouted. “That's easy.” Suddenly, I felt very smart. “I have plenty of wealth in the treasury.” Quickly, I ordered several Ashura to bring as much treasure as possible from Indra's vault and distribute it to all the Ashura. All the Ashura were happy. “Look, Guru, haven't I done a good deed? I shared my wealth with them.” I felt pleased. “Fool!” he shouted. “You haven't done a good deed at all. You should have given the wealth to those in need.” I fell silent. Quickly, I ordered all the Ashura to return the treasures they had received. The Ashura didn't need wealth; if there was one thing they needed, it was weapons. They all grumbled, and I quickly asked, “Do you want food and drink or wealth?” “Food!!!!” “Drink!!” None wanted wealth. Suddenly, it dawned on me. Who needs wealth? The Ashura don't need wealth, the gods already have plenty of wealth. The only poor creatures needing wealth are humans
Last Updated: 2024-07-19
Chapter: Chapter 199
“Prepare all the food and drinks. All the gods must order their servants to bring all the food from their palaces. Call the apsaras, the heavenly maidens, and beautiful dancers. Call the singers and musicians. We will have a party.” So, a grand feast was held for days in the courtyard of Indra's palace. Music, dancing, and food never stopped. After that, the Ashura were left drunk in the palace courtyard. The gods had returned to their respective duties. I moved around to see the entire palace, and suddenly, an old man appeared before me. “What have you done to this place?” the old man asked, looking at the palace's new weapon-laden decor. “Who are you?” I asked, confused. This old man wore the simple clothes of a Brahmana, a single piece of cloth. The Brahmana do not fight, so we never touch them. If they get angry, we could get the worst curses of our lives. But if they are pleased, they could grant us many new and exciting powers. We prefer to appease them and wait for the
Last Updated: 2024-07-18
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