Steal My Heart

SYNOPSIS: THE SEVENTH SCHOLAR A Discovery Adventures Novel Genre: Gothic Horror / Dark Academia / Adventure Logline: When a brilliant transfer student begins tampering with the architectural heart of their academy, a secret society of student guardians must ally with him to stop an ancient entity they’ve unleashed—a being that doesn't kill, but seeks to erase human memory and emotion itself.

“I won’t rest till the Hastings are on their knees begging me for my forgiveness, for all the pain they caused me in the past. Till then, I’ll ensure their life is a living hell.”

“Sign the papers, Yemin. You’re nothing but a lapdog living in my house,” Katherine sneered, flipping her perfect hair. “You should be thanking me for keeping you around this long. Even my maid is more useful than you.” Her new lover, James Franx, smirked. “Man, I almost feel bad for you. Almost. Must suck knowing your only talent is folding laundry and giving foot massages.” The whole room burst into laughter. Yemin just stood there, silent. They called him a loser. A househusband. A pathetic joke. But what they didn’t know? The man they mocked owned the very restaurant they were dining in. The billion-dollar contracts they bragged about? His name was on every single one. And when the truth dropped, their smiles vanished. "Throw them out," the CEO of Ravol Company ordered, his voice cold. Katherine's jaw dropped. "W-What? No, this has to be a mistake!" James turned pale. "Wait! You don't understand! He’s just a nobody!" Yemin chuckled, finally looking them in the eyes. "You’re right, James. I was a nobody. But tell me… what does that make the fool who was just begging at my feet?"

Heart-ache has never been this painful, as Pedro’s heart felt the most excruciating pain. Lisa, his wife, has dealt him a devastating blow, as he will come to the realization of her displeasure for him, through her infidelity, on her birthday. There’s a fine line between love and hate, and soon enough, she’ll get to understand it.

When life crushed Dylan Chase, a mysterious system offered him one rule— Spend $1,000,000 in 48 hours… or die trying. Every mission brings more money, more power, and more danger. But the higher he rises, the darker the cost. Because money can buy everything— Except the heart he lost… and the humanity slipping through his fingers.

Within my Story "The Drifter Era" A girl named Liz has a far more complex tale than one could ever realize! Liz's story starts in a Time Travel Regulation Government school where she was placed because of her survival skills on her birth planet 1.5. Now on their TTRG Moon School, she embarks on a new journey she hopes will lead to an easier, wealthier life. Unfortunately, the school she was dropped into forced her to collide with the MC from my main story, "The Drifter Era" The downward spiral of her encounter will expose the many mysteries of TTRG & their secret rivals. The nature of the hidden world will start to be revealed.

Having all the women in his village looking at him as their ideal type of husband, coming out of his village as the most outstanding doctor, he was despised, doubted, and ridiculed by all he chose to help. Little did they know that he was more than a local doctor from the countryside, he was the father of medicine! The amazing miracle doctor. His secrets would be exposed one day, and not only would the people that despise him come to kowtow for him, the world would go on their knees for him. “Miracle Doctor!” “Miracle Doctor!” “Miracle Doctor!” Damian finally voiced out. “Silence! Only those that held my hands shall call my name.”

“You need to raise your standards and stop settling for garbage like him! If I have the chance, I'll toss him out of the family.” “If only you hadn't married a useless man like Hector, my real son-in-law would have actually done something.” Those were the words of his mother-in-law. She had always treated him like trash and threatened to throw him out of the house once she got the chance. Everyone belittled him, and even his wife was disappointed in him. Little did they know he was the son of a wealthy family. The moment he regained his power, his mother-in-law knelt in front of him. “Don’t leave my daughter, please. I was wrong.”

I’m a god of war, a mystery and perfect picture of complications. But don’t spill. They can underrate me all they want. They will never guess what my comeback becomes.

That day, my parents and sister who were all working abroad suddenly told me that I was a second-generation rich with trillions of dollars in wealth!Gerald Crawford: I am a second-generation rich?