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When they first met, Tang Wan sighed, “The fifth young master of the Jiang family is just as the rumors said. He’s celibate, aloof, prideful, and is a man to be revered. Unfortunately, he’s so smart that he no longer has any will to live, which made him sickly, and he’s going to die soon… Later on, the fifth young master brought her into his room. When she came out, everyone stared at her in shock. Why was she crying? …… Later on, it was said that the fifth young master returned after he recovered from his illness, and he brought a girl back. She appeared pure and harmless, but underneath that harmless appearance, she was actually a spitfire that offended quite a number of people. But the fifth young master just said, “I brought her back, so I’ll let her do whatever she wants. If… anything happens, I’ll take responsibility.” His best friend gave him a reminder. “You’re going to be responsible for someone from the Tang family?” “Since she came back with me, she’s mine. She’s just a young girl and is spoilt. I have to take responsibility.” After Tang Wan married into the Jiang family, she only had one mission. She must give birth to his children before he died! Meanwhile, the fifth young master was puzzled. “You’re a gentle and shy girl during the day, so why are you so different during the night?” Tang Wan thought. ‘I have to make every second count. He won’t be able to live long.’ After she gave birth to his son and he became one year old, Tang Wan was prepared to become a widow. However… ‘Why isn’t he dead yet?’ Much later, the fifth master of the Jiang family asked her, “I heard that you’ve been looking for my death every day. Do you want to kill me by sucking me dry?”
Beautiful Crescent · 607K Views

MEANINGLESS :rise of aurora yoichi

in a universe where gods, warriors, and ancient forces clash for cosmic dominance, balance is an illusion. The celestial realms are held together by the Bracelets of Celestial Balance, powerful artifacts that control the very essence of existence—fire, water, light, shadow, and beyond. But when an ancient force awakens, everything spirals toward oblivion. Aurora Yoichi, the firstborn of the Creator, once revered as a protector of balance, now seeks to end it all. Disillusioned by the endless cycles of creation and destruction, he believes that true order can only emerge from chaos. His goal? Erase the universe and reshape it in his image. With the power to manipulate reality, control time, and bend the will of even the strongest warriors, Aurora summons an army of Celestial Warlords—forgotten entities who once ruled with unrelenting power. As the universe teeters on the brink of annihilation, a new generation of bracelet-wielding warriors rises. Each warrior, bound to an element, carries the burden of protecting existence. Among them are: Aetheris – Master of cosmic energy, capable of bending the stars and wielding the power of creation itself. Aqua – Guardian of the seas, commanding tidal waves and summoning storms with her will. Ignis – Wielder of raging fire, a force of destruction and rebirth. Zephyros – Controller of winds, able to manipulate air currents and create devastating storms. Umbra – Master of shadows, blending into darkness and bending fear to his advantage. But even with their combined power, they face an impossible question: What if their struggles are meaningless? Are they merely pawns in an eternal game of cosmic power, or can they break free from destiny and carve their own path? As the gods of light and darkness, Lord Sun and Lord Moon, lead their clans in an all-out war against Aurora’s forces, the universe faces its final reckoning. In the end, only one truth remains: To create meaning, they must first confront the void. Will they break the cycle… or become part of it? Brace yourself for a cosmic saga where gods fall, warriors rise, and the universe trembles. The fate of existence hangs in the balance— And sometimes… destruction is just the beginning. Meaningless — Coming Soon to Shatter Reality.
STVstudio12 · 160 Views

Système de Ligue Majeure

Suivez le parcours captivant de Ken Takagi, un prodige du baseball au lycée dont les rêves ont été brisés par une blessure à l'épaule dévastatrice lors d'un match crucial. Contraint d'abandonner le baseball et de devenir un simple employé de bureau, sa vie tourne au vinaigre en voyant ses coéquipiers évoluer à un niveau professionnel tandis qu'il se morfond dans la douleur et l'apitoiement. Cependant, le destin a d'autres projets pour Ken lorsqu'il se retrouve renvoyé dans son enfance au collège avec un allié puissant—le Major League System. Avec une nouvelle opportunité de réécrire son destin, Ken se lance dans une quête pour retrouver la gloire qu'il a perdue. Équipé du Major League System, il navigue à travers les défis de l'adolescence, de l'amitié et de la quête de la grandeur. Alors que Ken s'efforce de surmonter les erreurs de son passé et de façonner un futur dont il peut être fier, les lecteurs sont entraînés dans une aventure exaltante à travers le monde du baseball, où les rêves se font et se défont. Ken sera-t-il capable de surmonter les revers, d'affiner ses compétences et de réaliser son rêve de devenir un joueur de baseball professionnel? Avec le Major League System à sa disposition, le voyage est semé d'excitation, de revers et de rebondissements inattendus. C'est une histoire de résilience, de rédemption et de quête d'excellence—un récit qui vous tiendra en haleine, vous poussant à tourner les pages avec empressement pour découvrir si Ken peut réussir à réécrire son propre destin. Préparez-vous pour une exploration palpitante de la passion, de la détermination et de l'esprit indéfectible d'un jeune athlète en quête de grandeur.
leeroycgna · 11.4K Views

I am not a keeper of mysteries

Kaelan Mercer is a young and passionate teacher, freshly graduated and eager to inspire the next generation. However, his world is irrevocably shattered when he loses his only family member, his father, thrusting him into a chasm of grief. In a desperate attempt to bring his father back, Kaelan searches for the fabled "Grimoire of Revival," a mysterious tome rumored to possess the secrets of resurrection. During his relentless search, Kaelan stumbles upon an ancient library, where he accidentally activates the powerful magic within the book. To his dismay, he learns that the grimoire is not what it seemed—it is an ancient artifact of outworld magic that transports him to Starren, a vibrant realm brimming with magic and extraordinary beings, rather than providing the resurrection he sought. Upon his unexpected arrival at Aster Light Academy, the inhabitants mistakenly view him as a figure of immense power. In Starren, those of lower magical rank cannot sense the abilities of those higher than themselves, and Kaelan, devoid of any magical capabilities, is perceived as a powerful being beyond their comprehension. Amidst the admiration and reverence from students and faculty alike, he grapples with the weight of expectation and the façade he must maintain as an alleged paragon of strength. As he navigates the complexities of his new life, Kaelan is painfully aware that he is the weakest entity in the entire academy, vulnerable and in danger at every moment. Though he strives to honor his father's legacy and live a fruitful life in his place, he is burdened by the crushing pressure of his secret—that his supposed magic is nothing more than an illusion. Determined to uncover the true nature of magic and the secrets held within the Grimoire’s ancient power, Kaelan learns that understanding oneself can be more challenging than unraveling the mysteries of the arcane. Join him on a journey filled with humor, heart, and self-discovery, where the most powerful magic lies not in spells or illusions, but in the strength of the spirit and the bonds we forge along the way.
OnlyForK · 3.6K Views

The Epic of The Tyrant King’s Chosen One

Trojas was a land of beauty, rich in warmth and culture. It was also home to some of the finest warriors on the continent. The people of this prosperous nation lived happily, taking great pride in their homeland. Ceremus Marcrinos had just inherited the throne, and despite his grief, he carried out his duties the best he could. Unfortunately, his loneliness overwhelmed him, and the only escape from the pain in his heart came through his vices. Whether it was drinking the night away, sleeping with countless strangers, or getting into unnecessary fights, the king just couldn’t stay out of trouble. The citizens of Trojas initially tolerated his behavior, sympathizing with his loss, but things only grew worse. Ceremus, once revered as a benevolent king, became a tyrant. His abuse of power pushed the people to their breaking point, and in desperation, they prayed to Kaleeso, the goddess and creator of mortals, to ease their suffering. The goddess, moved by their cries, chose to send someone who could finally put the unruly king in his place. A man emerged from the heart of the Aphthonia Forest becoming the protector of its land. He had but one mission—to save the people, but more importantly, save the King of Trojas from himself. The problem was, would the prideful Ceremus be able to accept such a change? Especially when all he had known for the last eight years was solitude? I mean his chosen one was destined to be a man! ~*~ Cover was recreated!
NSCHAN · 35.4K Views

The Server's Chronicle: A Fantasy Of Faith

Senior Server Felix stood at the front of the church, his voice steady and solemn as he greeted the congregation. “Our help is in the name of the Lord,” he intoned. “Who made Heaven and Earth,” the people responded in unison, their voices matching his reverent tone. “Today, we initiate new members into this divine and holy Order,” Felix continued. “Today, we welcome new brethren into the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ.” At the back of the church, Louis sat on one of the few single chairs, his posture slightly slouched as his focus remained on a sheet of music in his hands. The title read, "Brightest and Best – Key of A-flat." 'Why didn’t Gramps give me an F or G? A-flat is so difficult, and I only have three days to finish it,' he grumbled silently, his brow furrowing in frustration. But he dared not voice his complaints. He could already imagine his grandfather assigning him even more difficult pieces—F-sharps and endless A-flats—as punishment. From the front of the church, a serene voice called out, “Harry! Step forward!” Louis glanced up, momentarily pulled from his inner musings. His eyes landed on a girl stepping forward from the pews. She had black hair neatly styled in a bun and striking green eyes that seemed to shine with warmth and composure. Dressed in a modest brown dress and black sandals, with a rosary resting gracefully around her neck, she exuded a calm, dignified presence. Her tanned skin and graceful demeanor only added to the aura of reverence surrounding her, befitting an Altar server. 'Sigh,' Louis thought as he brushed a hand through his white hair, his blue eyes softening with a mix of admiration and envy. 'I wonder what it’s like to be an Altar server. They all seem so pure and divine… and powerful.' Just as he returned his attention to his music, a calm, gentlemanly voice spoke beside him. “You could also be an Altar server, if you’re interested.” “Huh?” Louis blurted out, snapping his head to the side. But no one was there. “What in the name of Jesus is going on here?” he muttered, glancing nervously around. “At least you know my name,” the voice replied again, seemingly amused. “What?” Louis whispered, his heart beginning to race. "I'm certain you will be a good server," the voice said, calm yet enigmatic. Louis narrowed his eyes, still searching for its source. "Who are you?" "I have many personalities. I have many names," the voice replied with an air of mystery. "It’s your choice which one you accept." "You’re not making any sense," Louis muttered, growing more unsettled. "Blessed are those who have not seen but believed…" Before Louis could respond, his vision blurred, and the world around him seemed to melt away. He jolted awake, gasping for air. His hands clutched the crumpled sheet of music, its corners bent from his restless grip. His head teetered precariously over the edge of his bed, a faint ache in his neck reminding him of the awkward position he’d been in. "Holy Mother of Jesus!" he exclaimed as he lost his balance, tumbling off the bed in a heap of blankets and scattered papers.
JuniKelv_ · 15.7K Views

Serpent’s Wrath: The Age of Chaos

Oliver and the rest of his classmates were chosen by the system and thrust into a chaotic world where everyone would transform into nascent gods. Alongside countless indigenous deities of this primal realm, they would fight, kill, and grow. This was the dawn of the universe, the birthplace of all myths, an era before the creator god Aether had even begun to mold the world. The sky, the sea, the land, ordinary life? None of it existed yet. Zeus, Odin, Eve—all the gods you’ve ever heard of—were still infants, or not even born. But this place was far from safe. Aether’s act of creation, the twilight of the gods, the war between Titans and dragons—these cataclysms would claim the lives of ninety-nine percent of all deities. Oliver and his peers had no intention of being part of that doomed majority. To survive, they had to become stronger! While the other students received starting items graded merely A or B, Oliver—thanks to a glitch in the system—obtained an SSS-tier artifact: The Book of the Chaos Era! With it, he would devour everything, ascend to unimaginable heights, and forge his own destiny. His legend would begin with countless transformations, yet through them all, his presence would remain unshakable. Some would come to call him the world-creating serpent—his eyes opening to summon day, closing to usher in night. At the end of the world, those who glimpsed him would revere him as the serpent that encircles the universe—Jörmungandr. From the depths of hell, others would gaze upon him and name him Satan. He was the spark that ignited the Golden Dynasty, a terror to mortals and gods alike, a herald of chaos, and the harbinger of eternity.
address_x · 2.8K Views
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