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Tout ce que Ewan Giacometti veut de sa femme, c'est un fils. Mais après trois ans de malheur et de désillusion, Athena Moore est prête à quitter son mari glaciale. Lorsqu'elle demande enfin le divorce, le 'meilleur ami' rusé d'Ewan la piège, la forçant à s'exiler de la ville. Maintenant, Ewan est confronté à ses vrais sentiments envers sa femme, qu'il avait épousée dans des circonstances mystérieuses, surtout lorsqu'elle revient de son exil en femme changée.

« Chéri, je n'en veux plus, je me sens mal... » « Bébé, sois sage, termine ce médicament. » Le bel homme enlace la femme dans ses bras, la cajolant tendrement pendant qu'il lui donne son médicament. Qiao Mianmian tombe sur Mo Yesi, le rejeton le plus estimé de toute la ville de Yuncheng, et finit par passer la nuit avec lui. Après qu'il lui ait proposé des avantages en échange de leur mariage, la nouvelle Mme Mo a soudainement le pouvoir d'avoir tout ce qu'elle a toujours souhaité. « Chéri, j'ai giflé la Reine du cinéma Cheng Feifei aujourd'hui, j'ai été trop loin ? » « Bébé, ta main te fait-elle mal ? Laisse-moi la masser pour toi. » « Chéri, j'ai épuisé la limite de ta carte de crédit, tu es fâché ? » « Bébé, es-tu contente de tes achats ? Dis-moi quand tu as besoin de plus. » « Chéri, je suis fatiguée aujourd'hui, je ne veux pas bouger... »

En ouvrant les yeux, elle devient la fille aînée du Grand Général du Royaume de Liuyin. Elle est la fille moderne qui a été transposée dans un monde qui ne respecte que les forts. Martyrisée par ses cousins... Fiançailles rompues... Tout cela ne lui importe peu. Sa devise s'inspire de l'un de ses animes favoris, Hyouka : "Si je n'ai pas besoin de le faire, je ne le ferai pas. Si je dois le faire, je ferai vite." "Tu es déjà dans les bras de ce Seigneur. Oses-tu t'enfuir ?" Un Seigneur la menace. "Tu penses que j'ai peur de toi ? Continue de rêver." Elle lui répond. Elle veut juste une vie paisible, mais le pourra-t-elle ? Note de l'auteur : - L'image de couverture de ce roman est créditée à son créateur. Je l'ai juste retouchée -Veuillez également consulter mon autre roman : Reborn: Space Intelligent Woman

Dans un monde où l'ère interstellaire a apporté autant de promesses que de déceptions, Michael Fang rêve de devenir un Seigneur dans le mystérieux royaume. Il désire explorer les ruines anciennes de civilisations déchues et bâtir un territoire aimé et soutenu par ses sujets. Mais ses aspirations volent en éclats lorsqu'il réalise qu'il n'a rien de spécial et qu'il n'est qu'un garçon ordinaire dans un monde rempli de prodiges célestes. Jusqu'à ce qu'il tombe par hasard sur la Porte menant à l'Étendue d'Origine, un royaume mystérieux qui promet de changer tout ce qu'il croyait savoir sur lui-même et sur son destin. Avec un nouveau pouvoir et une détermination inébranlable, Michael fait le serment de transformer sa malchance en opportunité, peu importe combien le chemin est périlleux. "Regardez, et soyez témoins pendant que j'extrais tout !" Suivez Michael Fang dans son périple à travers l'Étendue d'Origine alors qu'il affronte obstacles et ennemis pour atteindre ses rêves et devenir le Seigneur Suprême qu'il était toujours destiné à être. ** Discord : https://discord.gg/Zr8QvWJKVT

This is my third poetry to BFF, written on February 6th, 2024. You said dolphins clapping sea tide in dream By: Amoureax Amant You said dolphins clapping sea tide in dream, sea tide crashing on shore laid in sunbeam, shore sand kissing ocean waved on island, ocean turning orange orange-stained sand. You came like floating cloud aloft blue sea, watched turtles slept under coconut tree, with melody of birds came with sea tide, with reflection drifting toward shoreside. You went like falling rain aloft heaven, fluttered like morning dew dropped in ocean, vanished like foam of fish fluttered in air, like spray of sea blossomed fairer than fair. Perhaps you were mirage appeared garden, or else you were angel came back heaven.

BLURB “You are a danger to my health, AVIANA, let me have you,” Duncan drawled, his hands on my waist, pulling me against his hard member. “I…I… “ i stammered. Even though I knew n was getting myself into dangerous territory, I couldn't stop myself from wanting him. Ever part of my body was screaming for his touch and I could no longer deny his touch. “Tell me yes, let me pleasure your body,” he whispered against my neck,” I moaned out involuntarily and before I could stop myself, I yelled, “Please, fuck me!” Aviana Grey has spent nearly two decades chasing shadows, determined to uncover the truth about her mother’s murder at the hands of the Iron Vine Mafia. After years of preparation, she finally gains the opportunity to infiltrate the Mafia, but her plans take an unexpected turn when she meets Duncan, their ruthless leader and Alpha werewolf. As she delves deeper into their world, she discovers secrets that blur the line between human and monster—and finds herself irresistibly drawn to the one man she’s sworn to destroy.

In a world where survival is an unrelenting struggle, Wang Zhu is a woman weighed down by grief and loss, no longer willing to fight for her own life. But everything changes when she saves Azi Fe, a half-demon with a fierce will to live. Azi refuses to let Wang Zhu give up, offering her a reason to survive, to protect and fight for her. With a desperate plea, Azi begs, "If you plan to throw your life away, give it to me instead. I'll finish it myself. I'll grow stronger than you and bring it to an end for you. But for now, let me borrow it. Deal?" Reluctantly, Wang Zhu agrees. Together, they embark on dangerous adventures, but their bond is complicated. While Azi seeks to find purpose, Wang Zhu only hopes that risking her life might finally bring her peace. Under a dark, starless sky, two women, one determined to live, the other ready to die, face an uncertain future. What will their journey hold? Original Project by Me.

``` Il y a trois ans, il a été piégé et emprisonné à tort. Sa fiancée, tentant de le sauver, fut humiliée, défigurée et piétinée, subissant l'humiliation... Trois ans plus tard, Qin Jiang, avec ses compétences exceptionnelles en médecine et en arts martiaux, a fait un retour en force ! Xu Muge, désormais, je serai celui qui portera le ciel pour toi ! ```

Dans l'Empire Solaire, les gens étaient divisés par leur sang. Les nobles profitaient de leur vie dans la richesse, avec du vin raffiné et des plats incroyables. Ils régnaient en maîtres sur les roturiers. La seule raison pour laquelle ils en étaient capables, c'est qu'ils avaient la connaissance de la force la plus puissante du monde - la magie. Les nobles contrôlaient leur savoir pour éviter qu'il ne se répande facilement parmi les roturiers, rendant plus difficile pour eux l'apprentissage de la magie. Léo, un jeune orphelin à Solaria, avait une affinité pour la magie incroyablement puissante. Il ne le savait même pas car il ne pouvait jamais apprendre la magie - il était trop pauvre pour essayer d'apprendre dans une académie de magie. Il essayait juste de survivre dans les rues de Solhaven jusqu'à ce qu'il trouve le tome perdu de l'Empereur Arcane. "Je peux battre un Mage du 7ème Cercle." "Wow ! Tu as dû t'entraîner pendant de nombreuses décennies. Quel âge as-tu ?" "17." "..." Le monde allait être bouleversé. NOTE POUR MES FORMIDABLES LECTEURS : NE prenez PAS de privilège si le mois est sur le point de se terminer. Votre accès aux privilèges se terminera lorsque le mois se terminera. Il NE dure PAS un mois entier après que vous l'ayez acheté. Veuillez acheter les niveaux de privilèges dans la PREMIÈRE MOITIÉ du mois pour obtenir le meilleur rapport qualité-prix. Pour les personnes qui pensent que Discord est à la mode, voici le serveur Discord pour ce livre. N'hésitez pas à discuter de ce que vous pensez de ce livre sur le serveur. https://discord.gg/TbX8MCUg7

In a world shaped by gods among mortals, the Founding Family reigns supreme—beings of unfathomable power, capable of creation itself. At their peak stand Keth, Zillah, Maingan, Rex, and Mariah—warriors who could rival the strongest beings across existence. But absolute power is never without consequence. Centuries have passed since the once-mighty empire began to fracture. Rex’s descendants, weaker than their forebears due to human blood, seek forbidden ways to reclaim their lost strength. Some turn to dark rituals, while others create beings from objects, unaware that these creations will soon develop wills of their own. As rebellion brews within the nation built from Rex’s bloodline, a far greater shadow looms—Mariah’s four lost children, entities she created long ago, now return with their own ambitions. Meanwhile, Keth, imprisoned for 700 years, has become something beyond human comprehension, his return a slow-burning inevitability. Zillah, once living among men, carries secrets that could alter fate itself. And Queen Spadina, the enigmatic force working in the shadows, remains an unsolved mystery, her true power yet to be revealed. Yet, amid all the chaos, one force remains unknown—Mariah’s unborn child. Held within her for 700 years, his very existence defies time itself. A being neither fully formed nor yet awakened, he is the only one who may stand against the storm that looms over them all. But will he embrace his role in destiny, or will he too be consumed by the war of gods?

I wrote these sonnets, poems, and quotes; in the darkest hours of my life and I hope some of you could relate. I write with all the love and joy I have for writing, just because I don't publish anything doesn't I still don't write behind closed doors.

Collection of poems by Vice. No particular length or genre, but based on daily experiences of a normal, non-fantasy, human. Who is Vice? Soon will be out on that! Updating: Once every week, no particular day. (Maybe Wednesdays)

Maya, an omega, has been a victim of bullying since she turned sixteen and was found out to be without the wolf gene or trait. Her chief tormentors were the three sons of the Lycan King who ruled over the entire werewolf regions, taking into captive colonies that defied his order. After being set up by a jealous classmate, Maya is beaten and left for dead at the borders of their pack by the king’s three sons, who told the pack that she had been captured by some rogues. Maya is saved by a witch who adopted and drilled her on the ways of the ancient magic and sorcery, whilst encouraging and preparing her for a huge revenge plan which threatens to upset the balance of the world and unleash the great threads of darkness seven years later when she returns to her previous pack to perpetrate justice on her tormentors. She comes at a crossroads when she discovers her true heritage and that her mate was the biggest bully there ever was, Adam Brekans, eldest son of the lycan king. What happens now? Would Maya continue on her quest for revenge? Or would she submit to the threads of love so that peace could reign?

(2nd ARC OF THIS STORY WILL BEGIN APRIL.) Locked away deep down in the newly claimed castle for the Demon King, Kalika Archelion, a young immortal woman awaits in her dungeon prison. Her spirit broken many times, over, and over again. despite this, she refuses to give up on one day freeing herself of the confinements of her now demonic sisters Lillian. The very sister she had executed. The very sister that is now the Demon Queen of their now fallen country that is still embroiled in the war of human versus demons. Now peering through the darkness, Kalika resigns herself to biding her time. awaiting for the opportunity that she may use to escape this cruel predicament to grasp control over her own life once more. With an uncertain future, and vile schemes lurking in the background. Kalika must steel herself, preparing for the worst to come as there is no hope of escape or rescue. Just a deep dark abyss that is so dark, that it is practically corruptive. [THIS STORY WILL HAVE MATURE THEMES INCLUDED] [Updated Every 3-4 Days] {Artist: Sikeseeing}

( Toute l'histoire est ecrite par Chat GPT, je n'ai fait que lui donner des instructions par ci par la est j'ai fait du copier coller direct SVP, a prendre le Fiction avec des pincettes je ne fait que testé l'inteligence artificiel gratuit disposer pour tout le monde ) Synopsis: "Le héros de cette histoire est le dernier fils d'un petit baronnet inutile. Il grandit dans l'ombre de ses frères aînés et est souvent ignoré par sa famille. Cependant, il découvre qu'il possède des pouvoirs magiques incroyables. Il quitte sa famille pour devenir un mage chevalier et sauve des villes et des royaumes en danger. Il devient célèbre comme étant le plus grand mage chevalier de tous les temps. Il meurt de vieillesse, mais il ne disparaît pas complètement car il voyage dans un autre monde."

This is my second poetry to my BFF, written on October 28th, 2023. I envied redwood stretched toward heaven By: Amoureax Amant I envied redwood stretched toward heaven, whose branch in branch like hand in cloud ocean, whose leaves like thread weaved curtain covered sky, whose spot like stage light lit for butterfly. I envied stray bird hummed with bugs echo, whose siren song spread through redwood shadow, whose feather swirled like lone-drifting snowflake, whose wings like flash slipped through green amber lake. I envied cowboy rode through siren sight, whose horse ran on green sea plain at twilight, whose gun aimed at wild deer in green forest, whose bonfire cooked deer meat in light gauze mist. I envied fish blew bubble in amber, whose bubble bloomed as gorgeous as flower.

This is my first poetry to my BFF, written on March 7th, 2023. Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain By: Amoureax Amant Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain, at branch in full peach blossom on mountain, but left tree branch with wind through amber lake, toward fragrant sea like drifting snowflake. Just left when butterfly danced through peach tree, just left when hummingbird echoed with bee, when rising sun turned dark cloud peach blossom, when drifting rain fell from misty cloud dome. What if peach blossom stayed till September, peach blossom might neither dance through water, nor travel with light breeze through small arbor, toward vast sea like boat sailed from harbor. What if peach asked of peach blossom's journey, here's the answer, freer than in valley.

A chapter a day is a journey into the lives of different characters in different worlds. Their stories Interlace to form a storyline with dimensions and depth to it. Each character is not a minority and it relevance can not be down played. Every chapter represent a main character with it's own terms and personality, thereby taking you to a different world in each chapter.

cette histoire est inspirée de mes lectures et d'une part de ma vie , j'ai toujours été un personne très isolé n'aimant pas sociabiliser ayant retrouvé refuge dans les romans de puis mes 15ans,par le manque de la présence d'une figure partenel et surtout pas les propos de mon entourage qui me jugeait tout le temps, même ayant mal je souriais toujours et ne montrait jamais ma peine et ma tristesse preférerant garder tout en soi☺☺,mais la lecture fût un refuge et une source d'évasion,où je pouvais être moi même.

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Mikel Woke up five days before the vampire apocalypse caused by a scientist who had been experimenting on a vampire and ended up weaponizing the vampire virus. It created a world spread outbreak mutating humans and other living things turning them into supernatural beings, vampires and ghouls. The world plants, soil and even the air became contaminated with the virus making it impossible to grow food again. Ghouls are the new species from the outbreak. They are powerful and very dangerous preferring to eat humans, vampires and werewolves alike. Mikel had a dark life during this apocalyptic era in his previous life partly because of his own fault and partly due to his bad luck. This time he somehow obtained the knowledge that he was a villain character in a novel where his twin that he hadn't met was the real protagonist who had immense good luck and a group of handsome men willing to serve him. Mikel is determined to stay away from these people this time around and use his ability to make a comfortable life for himself.

I WILL BE UPLOADING THIS STORY ON RoyalRoad.com Thomas, a football player after achieving his goals in life the spark inside of him had died down so he decided to retire from football and live rest of his life with his beautiful family. One day, one morning he was out of home with his family on a morning walk and he was walking on morning walk when he sees a ball. he ran toward the ball to kick the ball. but he missed the ball and fall on the road near the ball, died near the ball. but he couldn't kick the ball. "where am I? did I missed the ball?" [welcome hero] "who is this mother fucker?, where are you talking from"

Wishes are subjective, and those who are reborn are nothing but hypocrites unworthy of the first. Words crumble to ashes, and memories of their origins resonate within fractured bodies. Amid a dream that is no mere illusion but a radiant illumination, shadows grow deeper, and the truth reveals itself, a child’s dream begins. I woke up in a world of uncertainty, a realm twisted and cruel, where swords clash, blood stains the ground, and monstrous beasts stalk the living. Flying ships drift above boundless chains that shackle the sky, while wars rage endlessly with weapons both ancient and unknown. It’s a place where beauty and terror coexist, where joy flickers like a fragile flame before being consumed by shadow. I am Celm, a man whose memories feel like shards of glass, fractured, distant, and painful. I don’t know who I truly am or why this world feels both alien and hauntingly familiar. The forsaken lands around me pulse with disasters and despair, as people endure a cycle of torment they cannot escape. And yet, hidden within this chaos lies a haunting beauty, a world that shifts and bends under the weight of forgotten truths. In this labyrinth of suffering and wonder, whispers of the Forsaken World linger, a place where the truth is absolute, where the laws of other realms erode, and where even gods lose their divinity. Every step I take feels like a descent into something deeper, a dream interwoven with reality and riddled with secrets. What is my place in this nightmare? What lies at the heart of a dream so vivid it burns brighter than light itself? I don’t know where the path leads, but I do know one thing: the truth, however unbearable, cannot be avoided forever.

“Listen for the buzz of the Golden Honeybee’s wings, Where it will guide you to a lonely mountain creek, Follow the path abandoned by the hearts of kings, And be sure not to make a single peep. Then, the White Tiger’s snores you’ll hear, Below the bright azure skies of crystal clear, Walk into the fiery sea of blazing chrysanthemums, Whilst being careful of the spirit foxes’ bums, And there, you will find me, Sleeping below the great hollow tree.”

poetry and random stuff I made up, not only as a coping mechanism. but also as a way to let my mind not explode. (figuratively)

In the depths of the Buried Terra, where human life clings beneath a dying world, the surface is nothing but a place shrouded in darkness. The sun has lost it's heat, and with it's death came the rise of dangers that emerged from the darkness. In this isolate and dull world, where lights separates life and death. "This story contains intense horror elements, including graphic descriptions of body gore, unsettling imagery, and psychological horror. Reader discretion is advised."