PREVIEW

... ue jeans and a gray wool sweater. A white apron was tied around his waist which was in stark contrast to the casualness of his clothing. As the group entered the kitchen, they were met by the sight of Professor Watson vigorously kneading a large mass of dough on the cutting board.

"Pfft-" Hermione couldn't contain her amusement and quickly covered her mouth, stifling a giggle that had half left her mouth. The others, too, found themselves pursing their lips, their shoulders were shaking ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Family systemChapter 248 - 247: The Cosmic War Begins
 2.8k
3.7/5(votes)
FantasyActionAdultAdventure

A once-opportunistic boy is reborn into a world of his dreams, equipped with a strong system. And he can do anything he ever dreams of.Beautiful woman? YesS*x? YesYuri? NONTR? NOSo come and enjoy the novel I write for fun.PS: This novel is fantasy and has nothing to do with the real world.

When a Hitman Gets Haunted by a GhostChapter 37: On the Tip of a Knife
 233
4.0/5(votes)
YaoiComedyMystery

Ein was a hitman on hire. A killer, a shadow, a death with insomnia, if you may.He had witnessed countless pairs of eyes dim as the light of life faded, leaving nothing but vile hollowness. Needless to say, the sight of a soul popping out of the dead body was a first.And it wasn't just any soul. It was the dead heir of Byers Holdings, the same guy he killed with his own hands. Turns out the rich boy Adriel had a horribly irritating and loud soul, but worst of it all - impossible to get rid of.Who would have thought that killing on a blue moon night could lead to being haunted?

Time Reaper: Rise Of The Blood MonarchChapter 24: Guilt.
 361
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyAction

I was sixteen when the gods abandoned me.The Blessing Ritual was supposed to grant me power, a divine gift to carve my future. Instead, I received nothing. No abilities. No hope. Just another nameless soul left to rot in a world ruled by strength.Fine. If the gods wouldn’t bless me, I’d make my own power.For ten years, I clawed my way forward, experimenting with forces no human should touch. I pushed too far—and it killed me.Then I woke up.Sixteen again. Back at the Ritual. But this time, something changed.Time bends at my will. Blood moves when I command it.The gods still won’t acknowledge me, but it doesn’t matter. This world isn’t fair, and I’ve stopped playing by its rules. Faith and Chaos clash in my veins, and I will use them both.They wanted a Chosen Hero, someone to dance to their tune.Well, too bad for them—I’ll carve my own fate.

After Apocalypse, I Got Rich With SuperpowerChapter 102 - 100 Handling
 1.3k
4.0/5(votes)
Sci-fiRomance

After the disaster, there wasn't enough food, so I used my superpower to farm, striving together with my childhood friend for a better life.