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Lev Bodgan
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Novels by Lev Bodgan

the rise of the useless son-in-law of a wealthy family

the rise of the useless son-in-law of a wealthy family

"Being insulted by my wife's family doesn't make me desperate, wait for my wife to rise, I will turn things around!" Su Juan tries hard to be accepted in his wife's family until one day, an artifact recognizes him as its master.
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Chapter: Damn pig
"Su Jian, clean the pigsty before lunch," a servant said slowly with a commanding tone, not fully focusing on him. The servant always looked satisfied with a smug expression, even though this was the task given to him.Su Jian nodded faintly. "But I..." Before he could finish his sentence, the servant left.Su Jian sighed, "Alright, it's fine. Let's finish this and then have lunch!" he said, trying to motivate himself.The pigsty behind the house looked very dirty. The foul smell stung his nose, and the pigs seemed very impatient to disturb him. Su Jian reluctantly approached the pigsty, carrying the cleaning tools that had been given to him. He hoped to finish the job quickly and return to the house to rest, but the pigs seemed to have other plans.As soon as he opened the pigsty door, the rumbling sound of the pigs filled the air. Several pigs immediately ran back and forth, jumping over each other as if they were racing. Su Jian tried to avoid the large steps taken by the pigs, but
Last Updated: 2025-01-10
Chapter: An Optimistic
The night had fallen over the Xia family estate. Stars flickered in the clear sky like scattered diamonds, and a cold breeze blew through the ancient courtyards. Su Jian was sitting on a small wooden stool in the courtyard, a sigh escaping his lips as he watched the moon.“How did I end up here again?” he muttered to himself, scratching his head. He looked at his calloused hands and then at the large family mansion around him. Every day, it felt like he was living in someone else's life—a life filled with cultivators, powerful martial arts, and people who looked at him like he was nothing.The only person who ever seemed to give him any attention—despite the occasional scolding—was Xia Lengyi. His wife, though distant, had defended him more and more lately. Still, Su Jian knew he was out of place here. He didn’t understand cultivation, and no matter how hard he tried, all the complex techniques seemed to bounce off his head like water off a rock.Inside the main hall, Xia Lengyi sat w
Last Updated: 2025-01-10
Chapter: a Carelessness
Kediaman keluarga Xia selalu tampak megah di siang hari. Bangunan-bangunan yang diukir dengan indah berdiri tegak, mewujudkan kemegahan keluarga pembudidaya bergengsi yang telah bertahan selama ratusan tahun. Namun, di balik keanggunan itu, suasana hari ini menegangkan. Su Jian berdiri di tengah aula besar keluarga Xia, diapit oleh dua penjaga dengan wajah tegas. Semua tatapan di ruangan itu dipenuhi dengan penghinaan dan hinaan, seolah-olah Su Jian tidak lebih dari seekor serangga yang mengganggu kedamaian mereka.Su Jian, seperti biasa, tampak bingung. Postur tubuhnya tegak, tetapi wajahnya mencerminkan campuran kepanikan dan kepolosan. Kemejanya sedikit kusut, sisa-sisa kekacauan sebelumnya. Pagi itu, saat membersihkan salah satu ruang artefak keluarga Xia, dia secara tidak sengaja menjatuhkan vas kuno yang, tanpa sepengetahuannya, berisi pecahan energi spiritual. Meskipun vas itu telah lama kehilangan fungsinya, insiden itu dengan cepat menyulut kemarahan beberapa anggota keluarga
Last Updated: 2025-01-10
Chapter: healing for lengyi
Lengyi took a deep breath, as if feeling the morning air for the first time in a very long time. Her chest felt lighter, unlike the days before. Her head turned slowly, her eyes catching the image of Su Jian sleeping on the chair beside her bed. Su Jian looked exhausted, his head drooping with his body slumped awkwardly. Lengyi smiled faintly at the sight of him, warmth stirring in her heart.“What has he done to end up like this…” she murmured softly, her voice trembling slightly.Lengyi tried to move her body. Her hand lifted, fingers grasping the blanket. There was no pain. Carefully, she tried to sit up. A warmth spread through her body, something she hadn’t felt since returning from the battlefield. There was energy flowing within her, something both foreign and familiar at the same time.Lengyi’s eyes widened in shock. That strength—it was back. She could feel her meridians. The spiritual energy that had once felt empty now swirled gently within her body, like a small river comi
Last Updated: 2024-12-17
Chapter: sacrifice the magic pill
Su Jian opened the small wooden box and gazed at the golden pill inside. The pill emitted a faint glow, as though it had a life of its own. Su Jian’s heart pounded with both hope and doubt. Would this pill truly help? Or would it make things worse? But he had no other choice. This was the only hope he had.“Forgive me, Lengyi,” he whispered. “I have to do this. I can’t bear to see you suffer like this…”He gently lifted his wife’s head and carefully slipped the pill into her mouth. He poured small sips of water to help her swallow it. Lengyi blinked faintly, but she was far too weak to fully regain consciousness.Su Jian laid her head back onto the pillow and gripped her hand tightly. “Hold on, Lengyi. Please…”The night grew even quieter. But just as Su Jian began to feel some relief, a cold voice crept into his ears.“What are you doing here, Master?”Su Jian flinched, his head whipping around. He searched for the source of the voice but found nothing. The voice sighed and knocked o
Last Updated: 2024-12-17
Chapter: foreigner's speech
Shen Wei scoffed mockingly. “A lowly son-in-law and his useless wife? You think I’m afraid of you?” Yet, in the end, he left with a disgruntled click of his tongue.Su Jian turned to look at Lengyi, who lowered her head, tears streaming down her cheeks. “I’ve only become a burden to you, Su Jian…”Su Jian gripped his wife’s shoulders firmly. “Don’t ever think that. You’re not a burden, Lengyi. I promise I’ll find a way to heal you.”Days passed, and Su Jian began searching tirelessly for ways to heal his wife’s shattered meridians. He traveled to remote places, seeking out skilled healers, even meeting cultivators with healing abilities. Yet all his efforts were in vain.One day, as Su Jian sat deep in thought by the edge of a small lake, an old man with long white hair approached him. His clothes were plain, but there was an inexplicable aura of majesty surrounding him.“You look desperate, young man,” the old man said.Su Jian looked at him in confusion. “I… I just want to heal my w
Last Updated: 2024-12-17
HighSchool of Billionere

HighSchool of Billionere

Arkanza was stabbed by his own confidant, because he did not accept that Arkanza got a second chance and lived as the son of his own enemy, Adam Smith. and found out that Arkanza grew up in a toxic family, Arkanza intended to take revenge on his family.
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Chapter: more clear
Dusk had not fully fallen when Milan briskly walked down the long corridor leading to Albert’s study. His steps were heavy, filled with a fury he could barely contain. In his hand, he tightly gripped a letter he had found in Arkanza’s room. A short message—an unmistakable sign that Arkanza had decided to leave. To leave him. And Milan had no doubt who was behind that sudden decision."You’re the one who influenced him, aren’t you?" Milan accused bluntly the moment he entered Albert’s room.Albert, calmly seated behind his desk, met Milan’s gaze with sharp but cold eyes. “What are you implying, Milan?”“Don’t play dumb! Arkanza left because of you! You’ve been filling his head with nonsense, making him believe this place isn’t for him!”“That’s not true,” Albert replied calmly. “Arkanza made that decision on his own. I never forced him to leave.”“But you were always with him, whispering things that made him doubt me! You wanted to separate us!”Before Albert could respond, Vikram ente
Last Updated: 2025-04-07
Chapter: liberation
The room was dim. Only the glow from the surveillance screens illuminated Milan and Vikram’s serious faces. Their eyes were fixed on the live footage from various corners of the now-empty Smith residence—silent, and almost like a museum of memories. They knew Arkanza would come. They also knew this was no ordinary meeting.Footsteps approached. Then the door opened.“So you two are here,” Arkanza’s voice was calm, but carried a pressure that made both men instantly stand straight.Arkanza stepped in, dressed entirely in black, a long cloak billowing behind him. His face was different—not the lost young man he once was, but someone who knew where he was going, and more importantly: who his enemy was.“Young master, what are you doing here?” Milan spoke softly, relief in his voice.Vikram remained silent, his eyes sharply observing Arkanza’s every move. The tension in the air was subtle, yet suffocating.“I’d like a moment of your time,” said Arkanza. He stopped right in front of them,
Last Updated: 2025-04-06
Chapter: a question whose answer is definite
The bathroom was filled with the soft scent of soap as Albert helped Arkanza remove his night robe. The warm light from the ceiling lamp cast faint shadows on the walls. Albert always worked efficiently, his movements practiced and unwavering. But this time, something felt different—like an invisible weight lingering between them.As Albert touched Arkanza’s arm to help him into the bathtub, Arkanza suddenly spoke."Albert," he called, his voice quiet but clear.Albert turned, his expression attentive. "Yes, Sir?"Arkanza stared at the water rippling on the surface of the tub, creating a slightly distorted reflection. "How long have we known each other?"Albert was slightly surprised by the question, but he answered in his usual neutral tone. "Since we were children, Sir."Arkanza nodded slowly, as if he had expected that answer. "And how long have you served me?""For as long as I can remember," Albert replied without hesitation. "My life was always meant to serve you, Sir."Somethin
Last Updated: 2025-04-03
Chapter: sky in autumn
The autumn wind blew gently as Arkanza rode his motorcycle toward Barak’s basecamp. The road was relatively quiet, accompanied only by the rustling of fallen leaves and the steady hum of the engine. He knew this might be a crazy idea—inviting Barak to swim at the beach in autumn. But if today was his last day with his friend, he wanted to make it memorable.Barak’s basecamp was located in an abandoned warehouse they had transformed into a small headquarters. As Arkanza arrived, he noticed a few of Barak’s men practicing martial arts in the yard.“Is the boss inside?” Arkanza asked one of them.The man glanced at him and nodded. “Yeah, he’s in his office.”Without hesitation, Arkanza stepped inside. The room was as messy as ever, cluttered with various items strewn across the table and floor. In the center of the room, Barak sat in his chair, reading something on his phone.As soon as he saw Arkanza, he grinned. “Long time no see, my friend.”Arkanza smiled. “It has been a while. That’
Last Updated: 2025-04-03
Chapter: the last day with valerie
After leaving the bakery, Arkanza headed straight to his next destination—his old campus.Valerie was a confident woman who always carried herself with elegance.Arkanza stood in front of the old campus gate, where so many memories remained. The afternoon air was warm, with a gentle breeze carrying the scent of grass and flowers from the campus garden. In front of him, the buildings that once felt so familiar now seemed slightly foreign. But one thing hadn’t changed—the presence of the person he was looking for.He stepped inside, walking through hallways filled with students busy with their own affairs. Making his way toward the back garden, a place they used to frequent, he spotted Valerie sitting on a wooden bench, engrossed in a book beneath the shade of a large tree.Arkanza smiled. Just like old times."Valerie," he called softly.Valerie lifted her head, and the moment her eyes landed on him, she froze before a wide smile spread across her face. "Arkanza?!"Arkanza chuckled. "Y
Last Updated: 2025-04-03
Chapter: a farewell at the bakery
Arkanza stood in front of the small bakery, where the sweet aroma of freshly baked bread filled the air, spreading even to the sidewalk. Through the glass display window, he could see Lilian busy serving customers, her warm smile as welcoming as ever. She hadn’t changed much since the last time they met—still graceful in her simplicity.Taking a deep breath, Arkanza stepped inside. The small bell above the door chimed softly, drawing Lilian’s attention. As she turned toward him, their eyes met for a moment. Then, her eyes widened in disbelief."Senior?" she said softly, her voice filled with surprise.Arkanza nodded and walked closer. "Hey, Vivian. Long time no see."Lilian blinked before letting out a small smile. "You still can’t say my name properly. I never thought you’d come here. I figured… you were too busy to remember this place.""I never forgot," Arkanza replied sincerely. "This place… and you, they’ve always been a part of my memories."Lilian looked at him with an unreadab
Last Updated: 2025-04-03
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