Introduction (by podao001): Jun Xie was the number one assassin in modern earth. His skills and knowledge in the field of assassination was unparalleled, his accomplishments unprecedented, his reputation terrifying the entire underworld. However, during a mission to retrieve a mystical treasure, a mishap occurred... He is now Jun Moxie, a sixteen year old super level debauchee, sole heir to the declining Jun family. A family of valiant heroes, left with an old grandpa, a crippled uncle and a debauchee as the sole heir! Accepting the world's criticism and cold stares with a smile, his new journey begins! His life will be carved by his own will! Rise to the top! Evil Monarch Jun Moxie! "This cup I toast to those I've killed in my past life. Forgive me, for there is no chance for you to have revenge. Gulp! This cup I toast to those whose life I will take in my new life. Forgive me, for you are fated to die by my hands. Cheers!" Note: This novel is not mine nor translated by me. All credits and recognitions goesto the author (Fenglin Tianxia (风凌天下)) and the translator.

Book 0 of "One Lifetime is Never Enough". A chance encounter. Or was it really? Lee Tanaka was a young man at the peak of his life. Smart, good-looking, great career in a growing law firm, with a good personality to boot, he was the perfect man. His life only revolved around various court cases. And good coffee. Until he met a young woman at a cafe.... A/N: Recommended to read this either before reading chapter 1.28 of Book "One Lifetime is Never Enough" or before reading it at all.

[[Book 2 (FINAL book) of "One Lifetime is Never Enough"]] "I would have waited for you forever." The lament of a faraway voice that she had missed - that she had been longing to answer to - echoed in her mind. "But, you are no longer here." The despairing sigh was a muted murmur - clawing at her, begging for her to respond. But she was there, here, wherever the voice was. But then again, she might as well was not. She could no longer see, could no longer reach him. The voice sounded so near, but it was also as far as another world she could no longer be in. Nevertheless, she could still feel, in the darkness that was cradling her non-existence; the agony she felt in her non-beating heart, in her dormant soul, it was all due to her longing. For the owner of the voice. For him. The voice kept begging in agony - tormenting her, tormenting himself. And she could not do anything. "Please wait for me." "Please remember me." "Why... why can't I see you?" "Won't you wait for me?" ----------------- For you, I will wait for eternity. This time, I will wait. This time, it is my turn to wait. So please, please just let me find you. Please, be there when I find you. Please, tell me that you are still mine. That I still exist, perhaps not in your memory, but etched in your very soul. Like you have been deeply engraved in mine, lingering like a beautiful illness I will gladly bear and succumb to. Because, I will search to all corners of this world, and wait until the end of days. For you. Because, this world will always be wretched without you. And then, I will always, forever, bloom. For you. -----------------

When a cold and crafty girl travels into the body of a foolish, man-crazy, young female aristocrat, what will happen? A young girl, Claire, falls off a horse while chasing his Royal Highness, the second prince, and falls unconscious. But when she finally opens her eyes, her gaze is ice cold. Soon after, she shines a blinding light that astounds the whole kingdom. In a world where power is based on magic and power, how would an airhead like her survive? But, she soon stuns everyone by mastering both magic and Dou Qi, paving a new path for herself. His Royal Highness, the second prince, was forced by the Emperor to go visit her but was told she was busy. When he saw the "busy" miss drinking tea leisurely, ignoring him, the second prince's handsome face twitched. Her personal knight, Jean, had always looked down at her with disgust. But as he and many others watched her shine in glory and power, they couldn't help but ask themselves, 'Is this really the girl they knew?' Author(s) Wú Yì Bǎo Bao 无意宝宝 ======= PS: This story is not mine.

Kitchen staff member of the Seven Rivers Sect, Yè Guǐ Fèng (夜鬼凤) with a cultivation base of the Qi Condensation levels has no hope of ever becoming a true immortal in a world of talent beats all. Working painstakingly in the kitchen of the sect without a single spirit stone to show for his efforts he eventually meets a legendary demonic cultivator, Xié Mó Xīn (邪魔心) who guides him onto the path of demonic arts.

Kitchen staff member of the Seven Rivers Sect, Yè Guǐ Fèng (夜鬼凤) with a cultivation base of the Qi Condensation levels has no hope of ever becoming a true immortal in a world of talent beats all. Working painstakingly in the kitchen of the sect without a single spirit stone to show for his efforts he eventually meets a legendary demonic cultivator, Xié Mó Xīn (邪魔心) who guides him onto the path of demonic arts.

Kitchen staff member of the Seven Rivers Sect, Yè Guǐ Fèng (夜鬼凤) with a cultivation base of the Qi Condensation levels has no hope of ever becoming a true immortal in a world of talent beats all. Working painstakingly in the kitchen of the sect without a single spirit stone to show for his efforts he eventually meets a legendary demonic cultivator, Xié Mó Xīn (邪魔心) who guides him onto the path of demonic arts.

Do not read without having read 邪神之道 B1 to B3 B1: https://tinyurl.com/yc8hzdx3 B2: https://tinyurl.com/y89amt2n B3: https://tinyurl.com/y85y7cas Beneath the eyes of the Exalted Celestials there are no immortals within the mortal realm. Beneath the eyes of this Eternal... Nothing is eternal for all is but an everchanging dream with the state of dreaming being the only thing that is considered everlasting. Heaven and earth... A man-made concept that holds no affections and merely toys with the hearts and lives of the myriad lifeforms that live within it... What meaning is there for the myriad lifeforms to bow to it? Reincarnation... So long as reincarnation exists in this world not a single lifeform may hope to obtain immortality. To be an Eternal one must sever themselves from the very concept of living. I alone am a being that has transcended the infinite cycles. Should I will it so I may easily drain the Yellow Springs of its escorting waters and allow this world's reincarnation to cease. Ghosts may wail, spirits may cry, demons may curse, beasts may howl, mortals and immortals alike may be damned for all that rests between this plane of heaven and earth must face a merciless tribulation. Ah... Is it cruel of me to do such a thing? What meaning is there to label one such as myself as evil when this world has no justice capable of judging one such as I? One may curse and bark at me as much as they will but it doesn't change the fact that I am willing to ruin this world to be an Eternal.

Beneath the eyes of the Exalted Celestials there are no immortals within the mortal realm. Beneath the eyes of this Eternal... Nothing is eternal for all is but an everchanging dream with the state of dreaming being the only thing that is considered everlasting. Heaven and earth... A man-made concept that holds no affections and merely toys with the hearts and lives of the myriad lifeforms that live within it... What meaning is there for the myriad lifeforms to bow to it? Reincarnation... So long as reincarnation exists in this world not a single lifeform may hope to obtain immortality. To be an Eternal one must sever themselves from the very concept of living. I alone am a being that has transcended the infinite cycles. Should I will it so I may easily drain the Yellow Springs of its escorting waters and allow this world's reincarnation to cease. Ghosts may wail, spirits may cry, demons may curse, beasts may howl, mortals and immortals alike may be damned for all that rests between this plane of heaven and earth must face a merciless tribulation. Ah... Is it cruel of me to do such a thing? What meaning is there to label one such as myself as evil when this world has no justice capable of judging one such as I? One may curse and bark at me as much as they will but it doesn't change the fact that I am willing to ruin this world to be an Eternal.