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Neko Majin Z Manga

Anleitung zur Zähmung meiner schurkischen Ehemänner

Fortsetzung von Guide to raise my cutie husbands. Mo Qiang, eine Architektin, wurde von der Fee der Natur auserwählt, die sie in die interstellare Welt brachte, wo sie bestraft wurde, um die Natur wiederzubeleben, die sie mit ihren eigenen Händen zerstört hat, während sie Architektur schuf, von der sie dachte, sie würde den Weg für die Zukunft ebnen. Jetzt, wo sie mit einem System zur Wiederbelebung der Natur in einer Welt voller giftiger Gase und intergalaktischer Dinge festsitzt, wo sie ganz von vorne anfangen und mehr Wald und Feldfrüchte anpflanzen muss, während sie eine lebenswerte Welt für die Menschen schafft, leidet Mo Qiang. Aber das klingt einfach, oder? Nein! Auf ihrem Weg hat sie drei schurkische Ehemänner, die sie alle drei umbringen wollen, damit sie ihre fähige Schwester heiraten können, nachdem sie sie weggeschmissen haben, die nichts taugte und nichts wert war. Mo Qiang hat nichts gegen sie, im Gegenteil, sie ist mehr als bereit, sich von ihnen scheiden zu lassen, nachdem sie ihr Leben gesichert und ihre Gunst in ihren Herzen erhöht hat, so dass sie sie nicht töten werden, aber... Warum sind sie jetzt hinter ihr her? Hallo, ihr wolltet doch alle ihre Schwester heiraten, oder? Auszug: " Bitte sehr", sagte Mo Qiang, als sie die Scheidungsvereinbarung in die Hand nahm und ihren ersten Ehemann ansah, der sanft, aber giftig wie eine Schlange war. "Ich habe die Scheidungsurkunde bereits unterschrieben, du kannst sie dir ansehen - warte, warum ziehst du dich aus?" Der Mann schaute sie an und lächelte sanft, während er seine Brille abnahm und sagte: "Sieht so aus, als wäre meine Frau nicht glücklich darüber, dass ich unser Kind nicht zur Welt bringe, keine Sorge, ich werde heute Nacht hart arbeiten." Mo Qiang: "....." Ich will nicht, dass du hart arbeitest! Nimm die zweite! " Nimm das und unterschreibe es", sagte Mo Qiang, diesmal etwas heftiger, als sie ihren zweiten Mann ansah, der gerade ein Drehbuch für seinen Film las. "Ich bin sicher, du willst dich von mir scheiden lassen, oder? Ich habe bereits unterschrieben - wow! Warum legst du mich aufs Bett?" Fragte sie, während sie in sein wunderschönes Gesicht blickte. Ihr zweiter Mann starrte auf sie herab und sagte mit ausdrucksloser Miene und einer Stimme so kalt wie Wasser: "Ich muss eine Liebesszene üben, hilf mir, liebe Frau." Mo Qiang: "......" Dieser Film, den du drehst, basiert auf der Apokalypse der Zerg, lüg mich nicht an! Mit wem willst du denn Liebe machen? Mit einem Zerg? Nimm den Dritten! " Huff, huff...das ist die Scheidungsvereinbarung, unterschreib sie... Ich weiß, dass deine Firma es nicht zulässt, dass sich Idole verabreden, also unterschreibe hier", sagte sie zu ihrem dritten Mann, der gerade seine Tanzschritte übte. Der mit einem lockeren Seidenhemd bekleidete Mer, dem der Schweiß vom Körper tropfte, warf einen Blick auf das Dokument, das sie ihm reichte, und umarmte dann Mo Qiang. Eine Sekunde später hörte sie seine schniefende Stimme, während er Küsse auf ihren Hals pfefferte: "Frau, willst du mich nicht? Ist das das neue Idol, das deine Aufmerksamkeit erregt hat, ich wusste es! Ich werde mich um ihn kümmern!" "Legen Sie das Messer weg!" Und warum kommt der dritte Prinz der kaiserlichen Familie, der sie bis auf die Knochen gehasst hat, mit Blumen hinter ihr her? Sie hat doch schon alle Hände voll zu tun! ....
fairytail72 · 46.1K Views

Wings of the Frail

Neko entered the world as a fragile soul, his delicate frame and frail constitution making him an easy target for ridicule. From the moment he could walk, whispers and jeers followed him like shadows. But amidst the cruelty, there was one unwavering light—his sister, Nakemi. With her bunny-like features, soft ears twitching at every sound, she stood as his fierce protector, shielding him from the world’s harshness. While others saw weakness, Nakemi saw strength in her brother, a quiet resilience that others were too blind to notice. The world itself was once ordinary, until the day an ancient god, seething with rage, unleashed a curse upon the land. The curse twisted reality, warping people into hybrids of myth and beast. Some grew wings, others sprouted tails, and a rare few were gifted with extraordinary powers. Chaos reigned as the mutated struggled to adapt, and monstrous creatures, born of the curse, roamed the land with a singular purpose: destruction. In the midst of this turmoil, Emperor Shang-hi rose as a beacon of order. He summoned all those who had been granted powers, forming an elite team to protect the kingdom. With their combined strength, he erected a colossal resistance shield, a shimmering barrier that safeguarded the land from the horrors beyond. His son, Prince Han, was among the chosen—a natural leader with a commanding presence and a power that radiated like the sun. He was tasked with leading the team, though his heart harbored a secret he dared not reveal: a growing affection for Neko, the frail boy with angelic wings and a quiet determination. Neko’s mutation had transformed him in ways no one could have predicted. From his back sprouted pristine white wings, soft as clouds and radiant with an otherworldly glow. A golden halo hovered above his head, and a third eye, mysterious and all-seeing, appeared on his forehead. Yet, despite these divine features, his body remained fragile, his strength limited. His sister, Nakemi, had become a nimble bunny-girl, her agility and speed unmatched, but her protective instincts toward Neko only grew stronger. When Neko joined the power sect, he was thrust into a world of rigorous training. Swords, bows, and other weapons became his daily companions. To everyone’s surprise, Neko showed an aptitude for the bow, his aim precise and steady, and a modest skill with the sword. But his teammates were far from kind. They mocked his slender frame, taunted his weakness, and dismissed him as a liability. Only Prince Han saw beyond the surface, his admiration for Neko’s quiet perseverance deepening with each passing day. As the team trained and prepared for the battles ahead, the threat of the cursed monsters loomed ever closer. These creatures, twisted and malevolent, sought only to destroy, their very existence a testament to the ancient god’s wrath. Neko, despite his physical limitations, carried a resolve that burned brighter than any flame. He would prove himself, not just to his teammates, but to the world—and perhaps, in doing so, he would uncover the true extent of the power hidden within his fragile form. The stage was set for a tale of courage, love, and redemption, where the weakest would rise to become the strongest, and where the bonds of family and loyalty would be tested against the darkness of a cursed world.
Rimuuu · 1.4K Views

Manga artist in The Fairy Tail World

Aki was a talented manga artist, but he never imagined his life would take such a drastic turn. One day, while drawing in his studio, he suddenly found himself transported to the world of Fairy Tail. As he wandered through the strange new world, Aki discovered he had been given a special system that allowed him to draw anything he could imagine. With this incredible power, he set out to create a manga that would capture the hearts of readers everywhere. To distribute his manga, Aki discovered mysterious manga stores hidden throughout the world. These stores had a magical connection to his system, allowing him to instantly distribute his work to the world. Aki's talent soon caught the attention of the Fairy Tail guild, and they invited him to join their ranks. With his power and their support, Aki quickly became an overpowered force to be reckoned with. But Aki's ambitions didn't end with just one manga. After 100 chapters of his first story, he began to draw other popular manga like Hunter x Hunter, Chainsaw Man, Bungou Stray Dogs, D Grayman, and Fire Force. Each new story was a masterpiece, earning him even more fans. Readers were amazed by Aki's incredible talent and the incredible worlds he brought to life through his manga. They eagerly anticipated each new chapter, eager to see what he would create next. Aki's works became the talk of the town, and he became a legend in the world of manga. As Aki continued to draw, he knew he had found his true home in the world of Fairy Tail. With his guild by his side and his imagination at his fingertips, he was ready to take on any challenge and continue creating incredible manga for years to come. Note:- This is my first novel / fanfic , and I'm both excited and nervous to share it with you. Your support means a lot to me. Please feel free to provide feedback and constructive criticism as I continue to improve my craft. Thank you for joining me on this adventure.
GhostOfGun · 62.1K Views

Shīzōng

"Zhou Hua Fan...Where do you plan to disappear now?" His voice was hoarse and sore thus successfully souring her little red nose. Leaning against the door that he had uncharacteristically pressed his trembling fists against instead of breaking down like he so wanted to in order to see her once more. Biting her lips, Hua Fan buries her face into her already shaking shoulders suppressing her cries. Wiping the endless tears falling into her arms when she continued to hear him plead her so quietly but desperately it tore her up inside. "Do you have to do this? Can't...Can't you let me love you?" The back of her hand was bitten raw as a soft sob broke free upon hearing his plea. ~~~~~~~~ Zhou Hua Fan did not accept other people's love or goodwill. Knowing from a young age that all of it came with strings attached her personality had already twisted before it could be fixed. No one saw it or tried to see it. People call Zhou Hua Fan a selfish demoness who would suck the bones from a person before lowering her head and apologizing. They despise her, they fear her, the lawless princess of the Zhou family. However, this princess who should have everything, does she really have it all? When asked this the people around her gave various answers. "She was pitiful." "No one hated her more than herself." "An unfortunate soul." Asked this question, the man with dark clouds permanently gathered above his head sharply raised his dagger-like gaze as if wanting to murder you who dared utter her name without permission. "You have no right to judge her."
Chezilla · 254.9K Views
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