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... r to see before snorting, "ha! I knew it!"

"Isn’t that an interesting development," the Hokage voices before the toad disappears in an enormous puff of white smoke.

Temari was nervous before the giant toad appeared and now she’s confused. Feeling like she’s lost her grip on the direction of the dialog, she reiterates in hopes she hasn’t messed up her odds, "as the Kazekage’s only daughter, my father has allowed me to submit my own candidate into the preliminary list. The selectio ...

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MTL - The Almighty Asura

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In the turbulent era, the world was under the reign of cunning careerists. A young man named Mu Feng grew up in numerous battles and unceasingly made earnest efforts to stand on his own feet.

His father was murdered, and two hundred thousand of his people were slaughtered. Mu Feng accidently obtained the Sacred Book of Asura, and then he embarked on his journey of revenge with fierceness and blood!

Killing and blood proved his love for family and his people!

He was the almighty Asura!

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Chapter 25: The Meeting Gift Called "Brother

Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother

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RomanceSlice Of Life

An Yin, a delicate beauty caught in a risky charade, pretends to date playboy Bo Cheng to escape her troubles—until she meets his brother, Bo Shaojin: the ruthless, untouchable CEO whose icy dominance rules both boardrooms and high society.Their first encounter crackles with sizzling tension. Shaojin’s piercing gaze lingers on An Yin, his brother’s “girlfriend,” as she trembles under his scrutiny. But when their paths collide again—her, half-dressed and panic-stricken in his bathroom; him, a storm of restraint and hunger—the line between duty and desire shatters.As An Yin’s fake relationship unravels, Shaojin’s ironclad control dissolves. Drunk on obsession, he corners her in a midnight confession, his hardened facade crumbling as he vows, “I won’t touch you…” But his hands whisper promises his words deny.