I Just Want A Peaceful Life

Betrayed by his girlfriend, a young professor receives an ancient superpower from an abandoned artifact to seek revenge and save the world. Henry never expected to find his girlfriend alone with another man when he came home from work. Not only that, but she defended her affair by saying that Henry's salary as a professor was too small to make her happy. In his predicament, an ancient tablet gives him the power to take revenge and conquer the world.

The man let out a sudden laugh, broken and relieved, that escaped from deep in his chest. Tears began to fill his eyes, joy replacing the panic that had consumed him moments before. “Five million bitcoin,” he declared, his voice shaking with emotion. “That will be your reward.” Lucas blinked slowly, trying to process the words. “Five million bitcoin?” he asked cautiously as he did not even know the worth of it in dollars. “What does that even mean? Can I at least get a decent meal with that tonight?” The young woman swallowed hard, still staring at him, her lips trembling slightly. “It means,” she said softly, “your life has just changed forever.” Lucas frowned, confusion and disbelief across his face. “How?” he asked, his voice barely a whisper. She hesitated, taking a deep breath before speaking again. “Five million bitcoin is worth Three hundred thirty-five billion, eight hundred thirty-one million, six hundred fifty thousand dollars. ” Lucas froze completely. The world spun beneath him. His vision blurred. 335, 831, 650, 000.00 dollars?? The sound of rain outside disappeared, all he could hear was the sound of the figure echoing in his ear.

Jack thought hitting rock bottom was the worst thing that could happen—until he struck gold. Fired. Betrayed. Humiliated. Jack’s life collapses in a single day. The love of his life laughs behind his back, his friend at the office stabs him in his back, his aunts finally show their true colors after his dad died, and the world seems determined to spit on his face. Then, while drowning his sorrows in a dingy bar, a wrinkled lottery ticket in his jacket pocket turns out to be worth $2 million dollars. Overnight, Jack goes from a broken man to the most eligible bachelor in the city. He lives the life of a king. However, wealth does strange things to a wounded heart. Now, he isn’t chasing Samantha’s love or his wicked, greedy, purse-loving aunts. He’s inviting them to witness what they gave up. With each dollar spent, each luxury acquired, Jack isn’t trying to move on—he’s trying to rewrite history. But money can't heal betrayal. It only puts a spotlight on it. And Jack’s not sure whether he won the lottery… or if the lottery just unlocked a part of him best left buried.

After dying of cancer, programmer Kai awakens as the sentient core of Eclipse Online’s deadliest dungeon. Trapped in a game he helped code, he discovers the Devs are using players as lab rats in a simulated apocalypse. To survive, Kai must master his dungeon, forge uneasy alliances, and expose the System’s lies, before his code is erased forever.

Arthur finds himself being reincarnated into an erotic, fantasy game called [Oriana] and not to mention, he had reincarnated into a thick femboy called Willow?! How is he going to navigate through the gore, the lores and more importantly, evade the erotic content of the game where 90% of the characters want to fuck him to death? Guess he'll have to big brain this shit.

To the world, Salim Bakar was the "worthless" son of the elite Bakar real estate dynasty. While his brothers closed multi-million dollar deals, Salim spent his time on his phone, managing obscure influencers in the "frivolous" world of TikTok. The tension boils over at the Bakar Group’s 50th Anniversary Gala. In front of the city’s elite, Salim is publicly betrayed by his own father. "A Bakar is a lion of industry, not a lapdog for internet clowns," his father bellows. Disowned, stripped of his inheritance, and cast out into the rain, Salim is left with nothing but his smartphone. But the Bakars made a fatal mistake: they confused "quiet" with "weak." They didn't know Salim’s hidden identity. He is the "Ghost Manager," a digital genius who controls the world’s largest viral talent agency. With his Cold Protagonist mindset, Salim decides it’s time for a lesson in business. Using his God-Tier Manager System, he begins to manipulate the trends that the Bakar Group relies on for their "modern" rebranding. As Salim builds a new-media empire that dwarfs his family’s dying industry, the Bakars find themselves losing millions. Desperate, they seek a meeting with the mysterious "King of Influence" to save their company. The face-slapping begins when the boardroom doors open, and the "disgrace" they spat on is the one holding their debt. Salim isn't back for a reunion; he’s back for revenge.

Same day she discloses her pregnancy to her husband, the King is the same day he dies at the hands of his step mother, a witch who wants to usurp the throne.

Harrison didn't die in battle; he died in the dark, feeling the cold steel of blades forged by his own blacksmiths. The empire he built on a foundation of blood and absolute loyalty executionally severed his head from his shoulders because his brilliance became their greatest terror. They thought burying the legendary warlord would secure their peace, but Harrison wakes up in the mud, trapped in the bruised, malnourished body of Collins, a conscripted grunt for the very nation he spent a decade trying to erase. Stripped of his legendary stature but armed with a lifetime of unmatched military strategy and burning malice, Harrison must survive the brutal meat-grinder of the front lines from the bottom up. His former army, now led by the treacherous generals who tore his life away, is marching toward total dominion. To destroy them, Harrison has to master the art of the inside game, weaponizing his new identity to infiltrate, undermine, and utterly dismantle his own legacy from the shadows before his new body betrays him first.

Who said destiny was in your own hands? Who lied to you? It was written on flesh the day you got your name. Slaves to a race of people that balance the karma of the cosmos... Yet abuse all it's power and gifts in their failed self gratification... Yes! It's true, all for their amusement. But now a boy considered as much an abomination as a hawk and a dog giving birth to a child, is born of high blood and seeks freedom from destiny's shackles. He roams planes and defeat opponents as he struggles to climb to the top. P.s. this is a fantasy earth. Also the book cover isn't mine.

Not only is he a disrespected son-in-law, but he was also cast out by the powerful Gavins Family the fifth richest in Goldmere City. Stripped of his inheritance and reduced to a lowly deliveryman, he endures endless humiliation under his wife’s roof. Until one unexpected phone call changes everything. Overnight, he inherits a multi-billion-dollar fortune… and discovers a divine destiny meant for him alone. Now, the man they once looked down on will rise not just for revenge, but to decide the fate of Goldmere city.