A young, single Marchioness has made an absurd announcement: she will choose her heir from five candidates among the noble families closest to her name. Though the nobility scoffs at the method, the prize is too vast to ignore. They send their sons and daughters to compete for a fortune they don't even want. Among the candidates are Cain, a disinherited son, and Delilah, an illegitimate daughter. Both share the same cynical view of the world. Both are determined to survive the political schemes and family secrets surrounding the inheritance. And both are terrified of the only thing they can’t control: each other. In a competition where no one wants to win, the hardest battle isn't for the money—it’s resisting the one person who truly understands you.

Three months after an aggressive diagnosis of cancer and the horrors of an equally aggressive chemo regimen, I died. Then I woke up… in a mansion. In someone else’s body. Apparently, I’m now Vivienne Marshall—trophy wife to a ruthless Alpha, villainess in a werewolf romance novel, and scheduled for death in about thirty dramatic chapters. He doesn’t love me. Never did. In the book, he kills me to be with his “true mate.” Not this time. I’ve got a second chance at life, a suspiciously perfect body, and no intention of dying pretty. If Knox Marshall wants to play fated mates, he can do it with someone else. I want a divorce. Too bad this world—and my dangerously hot husband—refuse to let me go.

"It seems your other mates caught your scent and are here for you," Edris said quietly as he slipped into his pants, his voice calm but his eyes unreadable. Suddenly shy, I pushed myself upright and moved to stand, instinctively trying to give him space, trying to create distance before questions could form. I had barely taken a step when their presence filled the space. "Going somewhere, mate?" Ronan's voice stopped me in my tracks. My cheeks burned instantly with embarrassment. "No," I said too quickly. "I was not running. I was just trying to give you guys some privacy." Kael stepped closer, slow and deliberate, his fingers already working at the buckle of his belt. "Are you afraid?" "Me? Afraid?" I scoffed, forcing a casual laugh. "No way." I looked away, pretending confidence while my body betrayed me completely. "Really?" Kael murmured. "Because you look like you're shy and wanted to run, mate." "Let her be, she is tired," Edris said in my defense. "Really, brother? You pretend you don't want her when we're together, and then claim her for yourself the moment we are not looking," Kael replied, teasing but tense. Edris's gaze darkened as Kael and Ronan moved closer. "She is mine," Edris mutters, low, tense, as he watches. Kael grins, "She is our mate too. All of us." ---- As the only surviving heir of the Alpha King, Selena Blackthorn thought she had the perfect life. A loving father. A caring Mate. A rare bloodline passed down to her by her family. But she was wrong. After her father’s sudden death, Selena places her trust, her power, and her heart in the hands of the man she believes is her fated Mate. On their wedding day, beneath the Blood Moon, he repays her devotion by rejecting her, shattering their bond, and pushing her from a mountain to her death. She should have stayed dead. Instead, Selena awakens two weeks before the wedding ceremony, reborn with her memories intact and her long-silent wolf finally awake. The truth unravels quickly. The man she loved is her murderer. Her adopted sister is his true mate and accomplice. The life Selena believed was destiny was nothing more than a carefully constructed lie. This time, she is not the obedient Luna they expect. Drawn by a pull she cannot deny, fate leads Selena into the path of three rogue triplets—warriors exiled as boys for a crime they never committed. They are dangerous. Relentless. Untamed. And when the bond snaps into place, it is not gentle. It consumes her. Only then does Selena uncover the truth that has long been buried. The rejection was false. The bond was never real. The triplets are her true mates. Bound by destiny and sharpened by exile, the triplet helps Selena uncover the conspiracy that destroyed her family, stole her crown, and nearly erased her existence. Together, they will burn through lies, bloodlines, and false kings to reclaim what was always hers. This time, Selena will not be used. She will not be silenced. And she will not die quietly. Betrayed by One, Bound to Three is a dark fantasy romance of rebirth, body-positive power, false bonds, fated mates, and a queen who rises from betrayal to claim her throne on her own terms. ---- Trigger Warning: This story contains mature themes intended for adult audiences only. It includes dark romance, violence, power imbalance dynamics, emotional intensity, possessive relationships, and erotic elements involving one female lead and multiple male leads. Reader discretion is advised.

Chloe was just a "nobody" working at a high-end Manhattan espresso bar. When she fell for Damien Vane, the cold-blooded heir to the Vane financial empire, she thought she was in a fairy tale. She was wrong. On their wedding night, he didn't show up. Instead, his lawyers did, tossing a non-disclosure agreement and a one-way ticket out of NYC at her face. "He’s marrying a real heiress tomorrow," they told her. "You were just a placeholder." A tragic accident on her way to the airport ends her life... or so she thought. She wakes up two years earlier, standing behind the counter of that same espresso bar, right before Damien walks in for the first time. This time, she won't be his "placeholder." She’s going to use her knowledge of the future to bankrupt his heart—and his bank account. The sweetest revenge is served hot... just like his coffee.

I transmigrated as a tiny palace kitchen maid, expecting misery... but found warmth instead. Chefs secretly slip extra buns to homesick eunuchs. Kitchen girls pool coins to buy medicine for the sick old matron Nights are spent huddled around the stove, sharing stolen pastries and stories of hometown moons. No scheming, no rivalry-just friendship, laughter, and a little sweetness in the palace.

When he opened his eyes, he quickly realized that he had transmigrated and that he had become Luan Armstrong, someone whose awakened Talent was Wool, a talent that was extremely difficult to develop. With a sigh, a book magically appeared in his mind. On the cover were the following words: The Book of a Thousand Lives [The Book of a Thousand Lives]: By using this book, the host can create characters and experience different lives. In each life, the host will receive different missions. Completing the missions will grant certain rewards. Do you wish to use it?

In 2026, the world froze over in an apocalyptic ice age. Dean Winters, a man struggling to survive, is betrayed by his lover, his best friend, and the very group he kept alive. Left to die alone in the frozen wasteland, his life came to a bitter end. But death does not claim him. Instead, it hurls him back to a time before the apocalypse began, with every memory intact and a mysterious superpower known as Tyrant’s Ledger. The first of its kind to awaken among humanity, it allows him to perceive numerical values that reveal whether a person is hostile or friendly, and whether an object, location, or resource is spoiled, corrupted, or lethally dangerous. This time, with his newfound power, Dean won’t just survive. He will crush anyone who stands in his way, gather the powerful under his banner, take revenge on those who betrayed him, and rise from the snow as a true Winter Tyrant.

Just as Lilith was licking her fingers, she was looking at Ayro and her daughter. After I pinned her to the ground, her face was touching the ground while her butt was in mid-air. I turned my head towards Lilith, who was rubbing her pussy once again. "Darling, don't you want to know how it feels when your own daughter licks your wet pussy?" I asked with a smile while looking at her. After hearing my words, Lilith stopped her hand from moving on her pussy, and a smile formed on her face. "You are right, honey, I really want to try this," Lilith said and started to crawl near us. Just as she started to come near us, her love juice started to leak from her pussy and stained the floor. "Mom, what are you doing? How can you even think about that with your own daughter?" Maria shouted as she looked at the approaching figure of Lilith. "Maria, don't you think it would be fun to lick your mother's pussy, the place you came from?" Lilith said in a seductive way while coming near her daughter's face. "Don't come near me! Stay away! What are you doing, Mom?" Maria said as she tried to break free but didn't apply even a tenth of her strength. 'Mom wants me to lick her pussy. Thinking about it, my pussy started to tingle. But it would be fun, though. Ahhhhh, what am I thinking? I have to get out of here,' Maria thought and said, "Mom, aren't you afraid I would tell Dad after it's over?" Maria asked while looking at the figure in front of her who was removing her panty. "No, Maria, I am not afraid. I have already thought about it before doing sex with honey," Lilith said with a smile. And she sat in front of Maria's face, spread her legs wide open, and brought her pussy near Maria's face. 'Mom, what are you doing? Do you really want your daughter to lick your pussy?' Maria thought and looked at the clean and wet pussy in front of her. Just as Lilith came near Maria, her pussy, which was leaking cum, started to arouse Maria by the scents it was emitting. 'Sniff... Sniff... Anhhh~ Mom's pussy really smells good, and it's starting to turn me on,' Maria thought and continued to sniff the alluring scent of her mom. Lilith sat right in front of Maria's mouth, her pussy lips touching Maria's mouth and nose. "Anhhhmmm~ Maria, come on, lick your mother's pussy," Lilith said and started to move her hips, and the pussy that was touching Maria's mouth and nose started to stimulate Lilith. "Anhhh~ Maria, lick it, and don't keep your mouth shut," Lilith said and continued to move her pussy on her face. "Mmmmmmmmmmm.... Mmmmmm..." Maria shouted loudly without opening her mouth and continued to reject Lilith's request. "Maria, it wouldn't be fun if you close your mouth. Open it and lick my pussy. Believe me, it will taste good," Lilith said, putting her hand on the back of Maria's head. But Maria continued to shout. Slap... "Anhhh...~" Maria moaned as I slapped her butt hard. "Don't you listen to her, bitch? Come on, start to lick her pussy," I said and started to slap Maria's ass. Her butt cheek jiggled every time I hit her ass, and her panty started to leak. 'This stimulation is so hard to resist. He is hitting my butt so hard. Anhhhhh....~ Not even my boyfriend's way of using me is near this. And my pussy started to leak. I am not capable of stopping myself anymore,' Maria thought and looked at the pussy in front of her. 'You want to use your daughter's mouth to enjoy yourself? Then here you go, bitch,' Maria thought and brought out her tongue, starting to lick Lilith's wet pussy. Just as she started to lick, "Anhhh...~ you... Mmmmmm... So good, Maria, just like this, lick my pussy... Anhhhhh....~ Yes... Honey, it feels so good.... Anhhhhh~ ... Mmmm. Maria, put your tongue inside my hole.... Love..." Lilith moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around Maria's head, pushing it deep into her pussy. 'You want me to put my tongue inside your pussy? Then take this,' Maria thought and put her tongue inside her hole, starting to lick it in and

[Scene: Open Sea – Day] The waters within a hundred meters vanish instantly, evaporated by the sheer force of a collision. A wide, hollow, waterless space emerges, eerily calm yet brimming with tension. El-Mond is rocketed back by the colossal beast, plummeting toward the ocean floor. The impact shatters the seabed beneath him. The waterless void collapses back into the sea, swallowing the space he momentarily occupied. El-Mond coughs blood, his body trembling from the collision, but his eyes burn with unyielding determination. Inner monologue (text floating near him in jagged font for intensity): "This… this is beyond anything I've faced… both in my past life and now. If I hold back even a little… I WILL DIE! And I refuse!. Not now! Not ever!" He catapults himself upward with Tremendous force, shattering the seabed further. His hands stretch toward the beast. Void blood forms instantly, a dark, pulsating orb the size of a bowling ball, shooting straight at the colossal creature. The beast retaliates with a barrage of tentacle strikes, each moving at nanosecond speed, slicing the air toward El-Mond. El-Mond's body moves like liquid up, down, left, right, weaving through the enormous tentacles while hundreds of void blood strikes erupt from his hands, vaporizing chunks of the beast's skin. Sound FX floating around the strikes: CRASH! SHATTER! WHOOSH! He bursts above the beast again, letting out a blood-curdling scream, raining myriads of void blood strikes, like a hailstorm of destruction. Even as dust and smoke blind him, the strikes continue. A minute passes. El-Mond finally stops, breathing heavily, pale, drained… yet ignoring his pain. He peers down. His eyes widen in shock: The beast's countless wounds are healing, at an alarming rate, the holes closing by the Second!. As if time itself conspires against him. "What is this!? How… is it… healing!? Eldred… how did the emperor powerhouses kill the other one?!" Eldred, hovering beside him, solemnly replies: "Master… according to the scrolls and legends… after the beasts took a fatal strike, it sank into the sea. The emperor powerhouses, exhausted and wary of each other, assumed it dead, as its energy vanished." El-Mond grits his teeth, fury written across his face: "Cowardly bastards! DAMMIT!" His eyes narrow, focus sharpening: "It either dies… or I do. and like hell!. I'm not planning to." He stretches his hand toward the beast, summoning every ounce of energy, but Visual cue: El-Mond is engulfed in black, starry energy, his body like the night, filled with the brilliance of the stars, his hair turning cloudywhite, eyes blue like the ocean. The beast lunges again. Tentacles appear behind him in a blink, but El-Mond vanishes and reappears directly before the beast. The colossal beast recoils, fear creeping into its monstrous form for the first time. "Fear of erasure… fear of being wiped from all realms…" El-Mond raises a hand, voice commanding: "BE GONE!" The sea splits in three massive strokes of energy, ripping the beast into three sections. But El-Mond's night form collapses, unconscious. He plummets. "Master!? Master! Wake up! It's still alive!!" Eldred screams frantically. The beast begins reassembling itself, jaw opening wide to swallow El-Mond whole End of scene – tension at its peak, Think its good?. Start from chapter 1.

New Professional Synopsis: The Pirate Scholar ​Title: The Pirate Scholar: Publishing One Piece Genre: Meta-Fiction / System / Action / Adventure ​Synopsis: ​"In a world governed by 'Scripts' and 'Authors', what happens when a modern manga fan drops into the Grand Line with a 'System Architect' interface?" ​Amine was just an ordinary reader until he woke up in the middle of Alabasta. But he didn't come empty-handed. Armed with a Golden Stylus and the ability to see the world's Source Code, he is no longer just a character—he is the Editor the World Government never wanted. ​From "Overclocking" Luffy’s rubber physiology to "Hacking" the atmospheric servers of Skypiea, Amine’s presence is a growing 'Glitch' in the Senior Editor's master plan. ​But as the World Government deploys its "System Cleanup Tools"—the CP9—Amine realizes that editing a story comes with a heavy price. The ink is bleeding, the frames are skipping, and the 'Buster Call' is more than just a fleet—it's a Hard Drive Wipe. ​Join the Straw Hat crew as they move beyond the manga's original pages. The 'Water 7' update is live, and the Rebel Coder is ready to rewrite the destiny of the Pirate King. ​"I don't just read the story. I write the victory."

I've been reincarnated into the Naruto universe. And to top it all off, I'm a girl now! There are no special perks here – no helpful systems, no cheat codes. It's just the brutal reality of life as a shinobi, but... Please note: This is a translated version. All credit and rights are reserved by the original author. Original: 三竦樱传 作者：时间她总说谎 patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls -50 Advance Chapters

Roen Ashveil spent 300 years as the continent’s greatest archmage. He died tired, alone, and sitting in a bad chair. Then he woke up at nineteen. No more wars. No more saving the world. He wants one thing: a quiet inn in a town nobody cares about. He finds Millhaven, buys a run-down tavern called the Rusty Compass, and brews ale from a recipe that won’t be invented for another 150 years. The problem? His inn sits at the exact crossroads where every future hero, villain, and catastrophe is going to converge — decades ahead of schedule.

After rebirth, there was no need for hesitation—if the younger generation wouldn’t agree, he would go straight to the older one. With memories of the future in hand, wealth and women were never going to be scarce. Thus, after being reborn, he set himself a modest goal: first, become the richest man alive.

They laughed at him. Filmed him. Destroyed him. Then forgot him. Li Wei died as a joke. He came back as the punchline. [System Activated: Applause] Turn humiliation into power. Turn attention into strength. Turn the audience into your weapon. This time— Every laugh will cost them. And every performance… Will be their last mistake.

The most powerful man alive gave Alistair Thorne the rights to construct a faction. On a continent where empires are built on the back of those who can't fight back, one man decided that wasn't good enough. He had no territory, no army, no throne, and no intention of sitting on one. What he did have was a Characteristic called Equalizer. A power that adapts to any threat, the stronger the opposition, the stronger he becomes. Factions rise and collapse overnight on the continent. The powerful consume the weak and call it governance. A system so old that most have forgotten it was built by design, by something, somewhere, sitting on a throne that no one dares to name. Except for one. The Sun Harvest will fight its way to the top, tear down every obstacle, and leave a mark on a continent that never expected to remember it. It starts with one man and a single goal, but it won't stay that way...

Man is the spirit of all things, and gu are the refined fragments of the Great Dao. The ambition which blooms with the spring's morning breeze withers at the call of autumn's night. The accumulation of five hundred years - triumphs and failures - will be naught but ash with dawn's first light. The rising of the sun bathes the mountains in golden flame, but 'tis sunset upon the demon's time. The demonic overlord, Fang Yuan, is cornered by his enemies after word gets out that he refined the Spring Autumn Cicada - a gu worm rumored to be capable of having a chance at sending one back in time but demands a terrifying price in return - the user's entire existence! With no hope of escape, in desperation, Fang Yuan uses the Spring Autumn Cicada which miraculously lives up to its name and sends him back in time. And now, he's back in Gu Yue Village as a fifteen-year-old ready to use his knowledge of the future to conquer the world... but there's something wrong. Something is quite different this time around. What's with this new notification that keeps popping up in his view? It calls itself 'The Goody Two-Shoes System.' It also starts giving him quests to complete. "Help Fang Zheng gain his confidence back!" - get a Green Copper Relic Gu! "Help your friends refine their gu worms!" - have your aptitude raised by 2%! All of these rewards and quests before him, why are they trying to convert this demonic overlord to the path of righteousness? And aren't some of these quests kind of... sus? Why does marrying Bai Ning Bing give him an immortal gu? Whatever, anything for benefits! This is a fanfiction based on Gu Zhen Re's work 'Reverend Insanity' known in Chinese as 蛊真人 or 'Gu Taoist Master'. I don't own the rights to the original work. 'Gu' in the context of this story are mystical insects that have various powers and are the basis of the world's cultivation system.

Amara never imagined her life would be decided by a single deal. Forced into a marriage with the cold and powerful Damien Valerius, she quickly realizes that their union is not about love—it’s about power, secrets, and control. Damien is dangerous, mysterious, and impossible to read. He claims their marriage is only a bargain, a game they must both survive. But the closer Amara gets to him, the more she discovers that nothing about Damien is simple. In a world where trust is rare and betrayal hides behind every smile, Amara must decide: Will she remain the reluctant bride… or become a woman powerful enough to change the game?

No one knows where he came from. Not even he remembers it clearly. They called him Malrick. And fate? It dropped him straight into the Marvel Universe... as an infant. Alone. Powerless. Human. Until he was found by Howard Stark. Adopted into a world of ambition, innovation, and cold secrets, Malrick was raised in the shadow of brilliance. Beside Tony, he studied machines, physics, and human nature. But beneath it all, something inside him whispered… Something alien. Everything changed on his 18th birthday. When his cells ignited. His blood shimmered. And the Kryptonian Code inside him awakened. Strength. Flight. Heat vision. Invincibility. And more than that — his unique power to bend time, space, and dimensional laws. He wasn’t just a superhuman. He was an evolutionary apex, the beginning of something greater. From that moment, Malrick's journey truly began. He left behind the shadows of Stark Tower, and stepped into something much larger. A Multiverse without limits. — The T-Virus spread in Raccoon City? He burned it out with solar fire. — Voldemort rising in Britain? He crushed a Horcrux between his fingers. — Darkseid watching from the far end of time? Malrick looked back. — Cosmic Entities and Celestials? They noticed him now. Resident Evil. DC. Swallowed Star. Harry Potter. The Boys. Naruto. Name a world — he walks it. And with each step, he evolves. Absorbing power. Defying fate. Rewriting the laws of existence themselves. He’s not just a visitor to these worlds. He’s their reckoning. "I am Kryptonian. Reincarnator. Multiversal anomaly. I do not follow the legacy of gods or heroes… I forge my own.” One man. Infinite timelines. And a storm coming for every universe that ever dared to write him off. ********************************** Join our discord server Link: https://discord.gg/Mr8Q62CH Support us on patreon (+Gain access to chapters in advance) Link: patreon.com/Zphyr_ ********************************** Check out my other fanfictions, they're good. I promise.

In 1911, the first Korean cadet enrolled at the United States Military Academy. However, he was no ordinary soul. He retained his memory from his past life as an officer in the Korean Army.

Damien doesn’t fall in love. He conquers. He protects. He claims what’s his. And the moment he locks eyes with Kylee, he knows — she’s his. Kylee never meant to fall for the dangerously intense man who looks at her like she’s his entire world. But Damien isn’t just passion and power. He’s loyalty. Devotion. Obsession wrapped in tenderness. As jealousy rises, families question their relationship, and distance threatens to tear them apart, their love only burns hotter. From stolen kisses to heated arguments, from emotional breakdowns to intimate nights that change everything, Damien and Kylee’s story is one of possession, vulnerability, and a love that refuses to fade. Because once Damien chooses you… There’s no escape. Only forever.

Kim Gwang-seob, the investment expert from the Yeouido Shoe Shop. Reborn as the second son of the Daehung Group’s owner family! *** You can support me at patreon.com/inkbound

Ashveil found himself transmigrated into a vast and perilous world dominated by pirates — a realm where the seas stretched endlessly, and only strength determined one’s destiny. Not long after his arrival, fate threw him into a clash of wills against none other than the world’s strongest man himself. That brief but overwhelming encounter left a mark, and in a twist of fortune, Whitebeard personally acknowledged Ashveil’s spirit and appointed him as the Zero Commander of his mighty fleet. From the very start of his journey, Ashveil awakened the mysterious Conqueror’s System — a cheat-like power that allowed him to grow stronger each day in the most unexpected ways. By simply signing in daily and even doing something as ordinary as basking in the sunlight, his strength would rise steadily toward unimaginable heights. In this ruthless ocean where pirates reigned supreme, Ashveil believed there was no conflict that could not be crushed with a burst of King’s Haki. And if there ever appeared a situation where ordinary Haki was insufficient, he had only one solution: to unleash the overwhelming might of his Haki! For in the end, no apologies were necessary when his Haki was destined to be hundreds of millions of points stronger than anyone else’s. ___ Disclaimer: This story features an overpowered main character, though not at god-tier level from the start. If you dislike OP protagonists, this may not be the story for you. Additionally, the narrative will explore multiverse concepts in the later chapters. ___ Read chapters in advance at [email protected]/Zphyr_ Check out my other fanfics, you might like em.

“Seduction or betrayal…” those were the words that refused to leave Yeara’s mind. … After the death of her parents, Yeara was taken to a strict orphanage where she is trained to be ladylike and obedient. But even as a child, she learns that the place holds secrets far darker than it appears. Years later, Yeara finds herself caught between two men from opposite worlds: the feared Dragon King, and the silent servant who stole her heart. Then the unthinkable happens…she becomes pregnant. Now, only one question remains: who is the father of her child? Bound to both men, Yeara’s love is divided so equally that losing one would mean losing herself. What began as duty turns into desire, and desire into a dangerous secret. As whispers grow louder and the truth threatens to surface, Yeara must choose between power and love, silence and confession… before her fate and the kingdom’s—are sealed.

Wei Liang enters the Truth Seeking Sect, a civilization-dominating organization so thoroughly rotten that even demons consider its disciples unhinged, and decides not to run. He has stolen knowledge of Yan Mochen's scheme, the shape of his technique, and the dirty secret at the apex of the path they now share. He chooses that same path on day one and smiles about it. 4 Chapters per day until chapter 20 then back to 2 chapters per day

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Reborn: Path to Greatness A nobody dies and gets a second chance by being reborn into a world of magic, danger, and opportunity. Determined not to waste this life, he fights to rise from orphan to legend, building alliances, making enemies, and discovering that greatness isn't given. It's chosen. One choice at a time.

Silver Tier Winner of WPC #141- Royal Romance Selena Claire de Akkadian was the female antagonist of a popular boy's love web novel, entitled, 'The Crimson Tide'. She was the fiancée of the cold and aloof young lord of La Selencia, Lucas Del Sol Lorraine, who is the love interest of Lambert La Cartier. Lambert was a little commoner who met Lucas at a local tavern. They fell in love with each other, making the arrogant and proud Selena bore the name of the 'unwanted heiress'. She was executed in the novel for she was held responsible for poisoning Lambert and made him lost his sight in the process.  ... Lillian was a forty or so years old—unmarried—and an unwanted woman, who devoted her whole life in literary studies and reading fiction stories to fantasize about the archaic heroic figures of the past. Lillian was having a good time reading 'The Crimson Tide' when the author announced that she will not be able to continue writing the novel because her grandmother was diagnosed with cancer, and she was needed to tend her grandmother at the hospital. With the sudden news of hiatus, Lillian missed a step on the stairs and knocked her head hard on the cemented ground. She unknowingly died because of her carelessness, but she was mysteriously reborn as the famously hated female antagonist inside the novel she was reading! Pinterest Cover Photo Discord: @Littlepunnie#7338 Instagram: little_punniexiao

What do you believe in? gods? fate? or destiny? well... come, meet a young boy and see all his struggles to find his path, remember... they are many voices on this journey... Including yours.