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It began as sharing-until it became calculation. From abacus and ledger to accounts and passwords, we sliced not only money, but trust and time into numbers. Computers made it faster with 0s and 1s. AI made it believable-with faces, voices, and perfect documents. We thought checking meant safety. Then checking became the trap. A life is lived long before it gets a name. He was first a baby-then a boy, a young man, a husband... and finally, a late-blooming police recruit. When the fake functions exactly like the real, what collapses isn't fact- It's a belief. And once revenge learns to wear "proof," no one walks away untouched.

Alternative Names: Daddy, I Don't Want To Marry! I'm Jubelian? The daughter of the duke and the villainess of this novel? I managed to avoid my death with some previous knowledge about my life. Now, I should be able to live in peace! "I'm not going to marry a man unless he has everything. I want the most wealthy, famous, and competent man there is." But my father tells me the Crown Prince who is known to be a lunatic is to be my husband! As an extraordinary measure, I couldn't help but start a contract relationship with a handsome side character that looks better than the main one. "Why are you trying to avoid being engaged to the prince?" "He's scary. I heard that he even kills his own entourage if he doesn't like them." A few days later, the prince sent a terrible letter to me. "I will not kill you." Oh no, did I set up another death trap for myself?

In a world of fantasy, a ordinary guy isekai'd with broken armor and sword that defies logic. He doesn't train-he just discovers he can erase existence with a swing. Philosophical hax, accidental Big Bangs, and a god fixing the mess. OP MC satire. Chapters 1-3 translated

alt title 상수리나무 아래 author - sooji kim the daughter of a duke, the stuttering maximilian, married a knight of lowly status at her father's coercion. after their first night, her husband departed for an expedition without another word. he comes back three years later, this time as a famous knight in the whole continent. how would Maximilian face him on his return? [ this story does not belong to me nor have i translated it. all credits go the respective owners. i am simply posting it for easy offline reading.]

Korean and Chinese romance novel recommendations, and a bit of japanese light novels

In this life, I was born with a gold spoon in my mouth. I thought my future would be bright. As a matter of fact, I didn't realize that the place I reincarnated into was a discontinued R-19 tragic BL novel that my friend wrote. And of all things, I became the older twin sister of Lissandro, the crazy obsessive yandere male lead who horribly, brutally murdered the sickly prisoner Frey at the end of the novel. If I didn't remember this, I would have just jumped into the sunset, blissfully unaware... * * * "Noona." With a suitcase in one hand, I flinched and looked behind me. The mysteriously beautiful Frey came towards me with a bright smile on his lips. In no time, he towered over me with his tall, lean body. "Where are you going?" "Um." "Where?" Don't ask. I wanted to say this firmly, but I just wore a smile instead. Frey, who kept staring me, tried to grab my suitcase. Taken aback, I held onto it tightly. In return, I heard a refreshing, clear laugh. "Let me hold it for you." "No, I'm fine." "Why? Oh, I get it. You're running away. Am I getting in your way?" The hand holding the suitcase flinched. As he looked at me with an smile, he looked exceedingly dangerous the more he stared. There was ice glistening behind his golden irises. "You thought I wouldn't know." His large hand wrapped around mine and held the suitcase handle tightly. "Just to avoid me and that bastard, you're trying to run away." His harsh words didn't match his aloof expression. "It'll spell trouble, Yuni. If you disappear from my sight." The gentle and feeble, sickly prisoner suddenly became an obsessive yandere himself. I DONT OWN THIS STORY I JUST WANT TO SHARE IT ON WATTPAD. I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND. THANK YOU