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Julio Cesar Ferradas

Critical Stage

Cesare Caruso, a renowned actor and a global superstar, appeared to have it all—fame, fortune, and an impeccable reputation. Yet, hidden beneath the surface was a secret he had guarded for years—he was an Omega. That carefully guarded secret came crashing down in one fateful night, during a glamorous masquerade ball aboard a luxurious cruise ship. Overwhelmed by an unexpected heat cycle, Cesare loses control of himself, devoured by his own desires and falling into the arms of a mysterious Alpha—a reckless moment that changed everything. [Zahir al-Tamid. That’s my name.] To his shock, the Alpha was Zahir—a proud prince from an oil-rich kingdom and an unwelcome figure from Cesare’s past. Worse, that night left Cesare unexpectedly pregnant! Before Cesare could make sense of it all, Zahir made a grand entrance at Cesare’s mansion by helicopter, uninvited, catching the attention of major media outlets around the world, demanding a settlement claiming that Cesare shall be responsible for ‘imprinting’ a royal family like him! “...Seriously, it’s not as if I have a ludicrous $2 billion just lying around, you know.” “Thus, marry me, Cesare.” Pregnancy, imprinting, and a royal marriage proposal—showered by a series of unwanted events, Cesare is desperate to find a way to cut ties with Zahir. But Zahir, stubborn and relentless, has no plans to let go. Can Cesare outrun the tempest, or will it pull him under? #BL #Omegaverse #Obsessive #Crybaby #One-sideLove #Prince #Superior Text copyright ⓒ 2024 by Kim Sol Da All right reserved. The Korean edition was originally written by 김솔다, Korea Translated and Published by We’ve Lab.
Kim Sol Da · 14K Views

Nightmare Mythos

Nightmares Creatures that appeared from the unknown a millennium ago continuously threatened humanity, pushing and pressuring people who once inhabited it aside. These Entities brought the world into utter chaos, furthering their influence to what was once a land that belonged to its rightful owner. In the end, humanity was forced to adapt. They kept trying different ways to fend off the Nightmares, and the solution they finally settled on was… why not become one themselves? Cesar Sparrow, an unfortunate fellow born in an era full of corruption, horror, and the unknown, was desperately trying to escape from its clutches… until he found an enigmatic, dying eyeball that latched itself onto him. “Hehehe, what a great fellow you are,” “How are you talking—. Just what are you…?” The dying eye that latched itself to his empty, bleeding eye socket chuckled, its voice groggy as it answered. “What do you think am I? I’m just an old and weak Nightmare, Sparrow. Though, you can call me Eyes of Deceit. And I'll borrow your body for a moment if you won't mind. Hehe,” "No, why would I give you my body?! Get the fuck out!" Entrapping himself in a series of encounters, uncovering secrets that belong to the Nightmares… and the humanity wanted to remain hidden, Cesar Sparrow ventures into the unknown. To keep struggling, to keep resisting, to keep persevering… will all that be enough? Will he be finally the one to break the chains humans had found themselves in, ending a millennium of suffering? Or succumb to the curse of the Nightmares? ******* Cover not mine. All credits belonged to the owner. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/wcFfu4SP
Ordki_Hozei · 108.4K Views

Possessing krinshing de morte

"Hey get back here!" "Where the hell is she?" I heard loud voices screaming outside the mansion and I got dressed Immediately wearing a blue shirt and black jeans. "What in the world-" a blow landed on my jaw, I stumbled backwards grabbing my bruised jaw. That was one heavy blow. "Tell me where is she?" the girl asked. "where is Jazlyn?" "Who the hell are you and how did you get in?." I growled out. I was still yet to recover from the injury Jazlyn caused on my face and now this one, this girl could really punch why am I surrounded by crazy women. "My name is Aimee bitch!. Now tell me where did you keep my friend. Where's Jazlyn?" she demanded. Ohhh Aimee shing Jazlyn friend. "I don't know and how did you get in?" I asked again rubbing my sore jaw, I am sure there will be bruises. Aimee folded her hands looking away nervously. "I damaged the gates." she replied quite embarrassed. "With what?" "My car dumb ass!" she snapped. "Don't ever in your life call me that understand." I threaten her making my voice much deeper than usual, she trembled a little under my touch I smirked. "Where is Jazlyn?" she asked in a small voice. "She is fine." I ended the conversation and left. "But she..." I spinned so fast grabbed her by the neck. "I suggest you keep your mouth shut I am in no mood for a chitchat understand." she quickly nod looking away and I let go of her neck. "Sir you have visitors." my butler called. "Who?" I snarled. "Genevieve Julio." I froze my heart thumped so fast that it became hard to stand. The quade what are they doing here...
Salem_Goodness_20 · 130.7K Views

Ruler of Evilion: Supreme Wolverine

“Life is unfair,” this was what Cesar Fitzgerald learned after he spent a good deal of his life watching his mother suffer the consequences of his dead father's deeds, watching his sister’s health deteriorate and getting bullied at school every day. He believed that one day everything will be fine but then one by one everything important was taken away from him. After losing his mother to a mafia boss and his sister to the cruel hands of life, Cesar only had one aim in his life and that was —— Revenge, joining a mafia gang was his first step and shooting the man who took his mother’s life was his second step as for the last step? Heh, it was ending his own life. That was the plan but then he finds himself waking up in the world of magic and familiars where powers and inner familiars are considered supreme. But what if he is born as trash? What if his body didn’t have any affinity with mana or familiars? How will Cesar with his weak body protect his concubine mother and sick brother from his half-siblings who are bent to kill them for the sake of reducing the competition for the throne of Evilion? Watch his journey——from becoming a weakling to a ruler, a prince born without a familiar summoning the rarest of the familiar. A Nobody to hailing the four continents of Evilion. ————————————— Cover not owned by me. This is my first male-lead book, and I am trying my hand at it please be kind and if you do not like it you are free to drop it.
fairytail72 · 23.3K Views

PERBEDAAN YANG MENYATUKAN CINTA

21+ Yang paling Chriss rasakan saat ini adalah kesempurnaan dari apa yang telah diberikan oleh kedua pria itu kepadanya. Dan Chriss tahu betul pada saat itu bahwa dia akan melakukan apa saja untuk mempertahankannya. Apa pun itu. Empat tahun berada di luar negeri, seniman Julio Dante kembali pulang untuk mulai membangun mimpinya memiliki studio seni dan galeri sendiri. Tapi saat dirinya sudah siap untuk melupakan kegelapan masa lalu untuk selamanya, kegelapan itu datang kembali. Satu-satunya hal yang mencegah mantan polisi Michael Clark memakan senjatanya sendiri setelah kehilangan sesuatu yang tak bisa dibayangkan, yaitu perannya dalam sindikat bawah tanah yang berusaha mendapatkan keadilan bagi orang yang tidak bersalah dengan mengambil nyawa orang yang bersalah. Lalu mengakhiri kehidupan artis muda yang melakukan kejahatan tak terkatakan terhadap korban yang paling rentan seharusnya menjadi hal termudah di dunia. Jadi mengapa dia tidak bisa memaksa dirinya untuk menarik pelatuk senjatanya? Setelah bertahun-tahun bertempur dalam perang yang tak berujung dan memakan korban jiwa, Chriss Bryan pulang untuk bertempur kembali, berurusan dengan kenyataan bahwa saudara perempuannya yang melarikan diri dari rumah delapan tahun sebelumnya telah hilang dari dirinya untuk selamanya. Dia membutuhkan jawaban dan satu-satunya orang yang dapat memberikan jawaban kepadanya adalah seorang pemuda yang berjuang untuk menyatukan kembali hidupnya. Tapi dia tidak pernah berharap untuk merasakan sesuatu yang lebih untuk artis angker itu. Chriss dan Michael. Yang satu hidup dengan penuh aturan, dan yang lain membuat aturannya sendiri. Yang satu mencari keadilan melalui hukum sementara yang lain mencari keadilan dengan senjatanya. Dua pria ini, satunya terang, satunya gelap. Akan menemukan diri mereka satu sama lain ketika mereka dipaksa untuk berdiri berdampingan melindungi Julio dari kejahatan tak terlihat yang tidak akan berhenti untuk membungkam artis muda itu selamanya. Tapi bekas luka setiap pria ini sangatlah dalam dan bahkan kekuatan tiga orang mungkin tidak akan cukup untuk menyelamatkan mereka... Bagaimana kisahnya? Jangan lewatkan setiap BAB nya.....
Richard_Raff28 · 172.8K Views

To Serve a Cold Dish

Standing before the old unkempt building felt surreal. It was the only thing left in his name in this city. He remembered how his deceased father's best friend had kept him here within locked doors, comfortable furniture and making him delicious food all the while his father's side of the family together with some of his mother's side dismantled and divided the wealth into their own pockets. Julio couldn't help but think of their soft words and gentle manner that lasted until the very end. Even when they had stripped him of all, leaving him and his mother with a single three store building, a common car of the year and 10.000 reais on the bank accaunt. They discribed the goods and smiled at him. "In respect to your deceased father's last wish, you were left with a commoner's life. As your uncle I suggest you accept it with a meek lowered head. And keep on quietly living off the old building's rent. After all, a lot of people wished they could have kept their heads to do the same." The middle aged men's smile was gentle like that of a priest, his spilled words went through the air as weighless soft cottons. But it made julio's eighteen year old neck go cold and he became paralysed with fear. He bowed. Curving his back deeply he thanked this uncle of his with. Signed the documents offered and went quiet for time enough to slip away from the city unbothered. Remembering the feelings of that time julio released a nostalgic sigh. He was twenty- seven years old now. He had nine whole years to make sense of how that happened and learn how to get back at them. He grinned as the blue collar worker broke the rusted lock on the gate of the building.  He simply offered the man a handshake and slipped a hundred reais bill on the man's palm. Seeing that surprised gaze, he felt good. After all, he promised himself that his words would be softer and his manner much lighter than theirs had been back then. He chuckled out loud. "Being worse than them suits me well"
Stupid_villain · 2.1K Views
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