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   My Rogue System 
  DonLight  In the broken lands of the Outer Wastes, I have just one rule: TRUST NO ONE! Once a nobleman's daughter, now a nameless pawn trapped in a system of betrayal and brutality. Deprived of the life I had lived for years, gosh! That hurts like hell. I thought I was a Blackwell and would inherit all the wealth I worked so hard beside my so-called parents to acquire, but that's a dream which would never come true. Sold out to slavery and battered out there, I got a SYSTEM! Can you believe that? But a weird one, though. Now, I have to complete the choking tasks, which each seems to be after my life, to upgrade and push through with my revenge plans. Now, two things are involved.
1. I have to survive the system's tasks or get consumed by it.
2. I have to orchestrate a nice payback for everyone who has hurt me in one way or the other.
But how do I go about this? When I'm being hunted by God knows who?     The Last Call: From Star to Scapegoat
  Gavin  My life was a blueprint for success.
Ethan Miller, a rising star in architecture, about to claim the American Horizon Architectural Prize, surrounded by my loving sister Ashley, my beautiful fiancée Victoria, and even my adopted brother Jason.
But one call, one dark warehouse, shattered it all.
Ambushed, my hands crushed, my career obliterated, I woke to a nightmare.
My own sister and fiancée, the women I trusted most, confessed to orchestrating the brutal attack to clear the path for Jason’s success.
They abandoned me in an earthquake, then left me for dead on an exploding yacht, all while publicly slandering my name to cover their tracks.
The betrayal was a pain far deeper than any broken bone, a horrifying injustice that twisted my soul.
Why them? Why Jason? Why this absolute destruction of my life?
But just as despair threatened to consume me, a mysterious offer emerged: "reforging" through Phoenix BioGenesis.
I accepted, not for healing, but for a chilling rebirth, returning as a ghost of my former self, a silent observer ready to meticulously dismantle the lives of those who thought they had won.
This time, the masterpiece would be my revenge.     The System's Cruelest Game
  Gavin  My younger brother, Leo, died in the emergency room, a casualty of our parents'twisted "tests."
For years, "system prompts" had controlled our lives, confirming that Leo and I were mere side characters in our adoptive brother Ashton's "golden-boy" narrative.
The ultimate test arrived when our parents refused to pay for Leo's emergency treatment after Ashton knowingly gave him a peanut cookie, triggering his fatal allergy.
The system grimly confirmed: "Allergen exposure by Subject Ashton: successful. Test parameters met."
In the wake of Leo's death, my desperate attempts to raise cremation funds were sabotaged, and family accusations of fraud and dramatization poisoned my name.
Ashton publicly smeared me, claiming I faked Leo's death, while my father imposed an impossible financial task that he systematically undermined.
I was even abducted, drugged, and forced to sign away my inheritance, every path blocked.
But the final, unbearable cruelty struck when Ashton live-streamed an exposé, accusing me of using  "fake ashes"  at Leo's memorial.
My own father ripped open the small pouch I'd kept, scattering Leo's last physical trace to the winds as my mother screamed, calling me a "sick, attention-seeking monster."
How could they be so cruel, so relentlessly focused on destroying me, even after Leo's death?
As I collapsed, shattered, the live-stream viewers finally saw their monstrous deeds, prompting police intervention and ending their twisted game.
Now, as the system prompts falter and Ashton faces justice, I am finally free to reclaim my life, guided by Leo's memory.     Six Lives, One Endless Game
  Gavin  Five times I died.
Five times I tried to build a life, a bond, with Ethan Cole, and five times I failed.
The last time was a masterpiece of cruelty.
He knew.
All along, through every new face, every persona, he knew.
“I’d rather jump off this skyscraper, Amelia, than be with your desperate act.”
His icy words cut deeper than any simulated death the ReLife Program put me through.
My current identity, Maya, drowned three days later.
Always an accident.
I was trapped in an endless loop of new lives, new hopes, and the same crushing, inevitable end.
Just survive.
Stop dying.
Exhausted, I was offered an unprecedented choice: Ethan, or Liam Walker, his best friend.
As consciousness faded, a desperate whisper echoed: "Next time... choose me..."
A dying hallucination?
Or was it Liam?
I chose him.
I became Sarah Miller, armed with five lifetimes of observation, determined to finally break the cycle.
But Liam wasn't the salvation I hoped for.
He was aloof, his actions bafflingly calculated.
My carefully planned “accidental” encounter with CEO Liam ended with a cold dismissal, leaving me shattered.
Was I destined to another death, or could I finally escape this cursed program, and the frustrating game he seems to play?