Tolkien Frases

transmigrated into the body of a recently of age Prince what will our MC do with these new loyalties and how will our mc manage a country in a fantasy world especially in a world where war, dragons, demon lords and horrifying eldrich horrors are right around the corner. *** first three chapters are basically set up, I don't care that much about update rate or success I am doing this for myself not others that being said I don't mind nice comments or power stones. don't be an entitled reader I welcome suggestions and grammar/spelling spotter but don't harp on about update rate or narrative choices I make. There is romance but it is VERY slow and mostly to add something that this kind of book needs it can almost completely be ignored until the later chapters when it become more prevalent. Not a harem. I don't plan to even apply for a contract until at least chapter 200 I would also make my premium chapters at minimum start at 100. There are two reasons I would do this firstly I hate it when premium chapters start at like chapter 20. Second I'm not doing this for money so unless I've written a lot and refined it I would never be willing to go premium. AN/ I haven't put the book on hold I'm just bust with university I'll be updating rather sporadically but trust it will come (I'm also in the process of editing and fixing things so be kind). Also yes I take rather heavy inspiration from other sources but so does like any fantasy book after Tolkien.

**Introduction:** In a small apartment cluttered with gaming consoles, empty soda cans, and half-read fantasy novels, John Mercer spent his days lost in the virtual worlds that offered a refuge from his bleak reality. A once-passionate gamer, John's enthusiasm had waned, replaced by a numbing routine and a growing sense of despair. His favorite escape was "The Lord of the Rings," a world of epic battles and heroic quests that seemed infinitely more vibrant than his own. John had always dreamed of living in Middle Earth, where he could wield a sword, cast spells, and stand against the forces of darkness. The world of Tolkien was his sanctuary, a place where he could imagine himself as a hero rather than a faceless player in an endless grind of online games. But those were just fantasies, fleeting moments of solace that dissipated as soon as he logged off and returned to the harsh light of day. One fateful night, after hours of playing yet another repetitive dungeon crawl, John fell asleep with "The Lord of the Rings" open beside him. He dreamed of vast forests, ancient cities, and a sky filled with stars. But this dream was different. It felt vivid, almost tangible, as if he could reach out and touch the trees, hear the rustle of leaves, and feel the weight of a sword at his side. When John awoke, he found himself in a place that was both familiar and utterly foreign. The air was crisp and filled with the scent of pine and earth. He was in a forest, unlike any he had seen in his world—tall, majestic trees that seemed to touch the sky, their leaves whispering secrets in the breeze. Confusion gave way to awe as he realized where he was: Middle Earth, the land of his dreams. Before he could fully grasp his situation, a glowing interface appeared before his eyes, reminiscent of the games he used to play. It displayed a series of stats, skills, and quests, transforming his existence into a game-like system. John's heart raced as he read the words that would change his life forever: **Welcome, John Mercer. You have been chosen.** **Current Location: Middle Earth - Lórien Forest** **Objective: Discover your purpose in this world.** The system was intuitive, responding to his thoughts and guiding him through his first steps in this new reality. It granted him basic abilities, increasing his strength, agility, and perception to levels beyond anything he had known. He could see his stats, skills, and inventory, just as he had in countless games before. But this was no game—it was real. As John explored his surroundings, he encountered the beautiful and enigmatic Lady Galadriel and the wise Lord Celeborn, rulers of Lothlórien. They welcomed him with a mixture of curiosity and caution, sensing the unusual nature of his arrival. John chose to keep the truth of his origins a secret, knowing that his knowledge of their world could be both a blessing and a curse. In the days that followed, John trained tirelessly, learning to harness the power of the Heart of Lórien, a mystical artifact that pulsed with a radiant energy. He discovered that his game-like system could interface with the Heart, amplifying his abilities and granting him access to powerful magic. Each quest he completed, each skill he mastered, brought him closer to understanding his role in this world. But Middle Earth was not the idyllic paradise he had imagined. Dark forces were stirring, shadows that threatened to engulf the light. John soon found himself at the forefront of a looming war, tasked with defending Lórien from the encroaching darkness. With every battle, he grew stronger, his resolve hardening as he faced the reality of his new life. As the shadow of war loomed larger, John knew that his journey was only beginning. He would need to forge alliances, uncover ancient secrets, and confront the darkness that sought to consume Middle Earth. With the power of the Heart of Lórien and the strength of his allies, he would stand against the shadows and fight for

Billy is a Human from earth who is transmigration into the body of a 1 year old child in the fantasy Kingdom of Brittania. What can he do with a fistful of ambition and a whole lotta potential? IMPORTANT!!! I am a New writer and would like constructive criticism not hate. I know its generic for knew authors to say this and write the worst shit possible and if you see me making plot holes plz point them out. This is not a Harem not sure if it's a romance but there's a High chance for intersex relations between the MC and an alive willing maybe human woman. I am trying to stretch my creativity muscles by making this masterpiece of a story that even Tolkien would cry in sheer joy when reading. The MC will most likely be prone to ranting about things in his past life. There may be some subtle or overt influences from anime, mythology or legends because I'm a huge anime and mythology fan.

①[Perspectiva de ataque]: 　　Cuando Feng Ling vio a Shen Huai por primera vez, quedó deslumbrado por su fría sonrisa y cuanto más entraba en contacto con él, más no podía apartar la mirada. 　　Más tarde supo que se trataba de Bai Yueguang, un hombre de la industria del entretenimiento que tenía innumerables fanáticos en la industria, agradaba a los inversionistas, agradaba a los directores y había un sinfín de actores e ídolos a los que les agradaba, siguiéndolo como pequeños. cruz. 　　Feng Ling gradualmente se volvió irritable, pero Shen Huai se mantuvo distante y no le dio ninguna respuesta clara. 　　Justo cuando Feng Ling no podía controlar su loca posesividad y quería esconder a Shen Huai en su área privada y no mostrárselo a nadie, deslizó el CP de dos personas y golpeó algo que hizo temblar sus pupilas. 　　"Ah ah ah, el sistema de pesca Shen Huai ha comenzado de nuevo, ¡se está conectando con Feng Ling nuevamente!" 　　"¡No lo hagas, no lo hagas! ¡Te sangra la nariz!" 　　En la primera imagen animada, la fría luz blanca de la luna miraba hacia abajo antes de caer de la escalera. Cuando ella cayó en sus brazos, su cuerpo era como una mariposa, su rostro era como la nieve clara en la montaña y la flor fetal roja en ella. La clavícula blanca y fría se reflejó en el ojo. 　　En la segunda imagen animada, el herido Shen Huai no quería que la gente viera su vergüenza. Estaba sentado contra la pared de espaldas a él, su delgado cuerpo acurrucado en su ropa mucho más grande, y temblaba de dolor sin hacer un movimiento. sonido El hombre estaba enojado y angustiado, pero desde un ángulo que no podía ver, sus ojos estaban claros y las comisuras de su boca ligeramente levantadas. 　　Feng Ling: "?" 　　②[Perspectiva de receptor]: 　　En su vida anterior, Shen Huai atrajo a un grupo de asquerosos codiciosos por su rostro y personalidad, que siempre quisieron romper su orgullo, romperle las alas y convertirlo en un canario en una jaula sin dignidad. 　　Luchó toda su vida en una jaula y barro, y Feng Ling fue el único que lo respetó y se acercó a él, como la única luz en el universo que podía brillar en su pequeño y oscuro planeta. 　　Después de su renacimiento, conoció de antemano al príncipe de la industria del entretenimiento que era un poco "tonto" justo después de regresar a China. 　　Feng Ling frunció el ceño ferozmente y dijo enojado: "¡Ya no puedes cooperar con ese ídolo, me escuchas!" 　　Los ojos de Shen Huai estaban fríos y su corazón era como el sol naciente. 　　Al pequeño planeta que escapó de la oscuridad ya no le falta luz. 　　Lee las instrucciones y limpia las minas: 　　① Shou no es estúpido ni dulce, y ocasionalmente toma té verde si tiene las intrigas y los medios para hacerlo. 　　② Como tema principal, hay muchas perspectivas desde las cuales el grupo capturado ataca en la etapa inicial. 　　Etiquetas de contenido: interesante artículo sobre el renacimiento en la industria del entretenimiento 　　Palabras clave de búsqueda: Protagonista: Shen Huai, Feng Ling┃ Papel secundario: Recójalo┃ Otros: 　　Introducción de una frase: la rutina de mil capas de Bai Yueguang 　　Misión: Atravesar la oscuridad sin miedo a perseguir la luz

"El amor duele". Esa frase me parecía algo muy estúpido, se suponía que ese sentimiento era mágico y lindo; eso pensaba hasta que ella me rompió el corazón. Ella se fue sin que yo pudiera decir adiós, nunca me di cuenta cuando las señales empezaron a hacerse presentes, pensé que nosotros "viviríamos felices por siempre". ¿Por qué la vida me la había quitado tan cruelmente?. Su falta de habla y su forma de ser, su extravagancia y la elegancia en sus pocas palabras eran las características que me enamoraban de ella. la quería conmigo, a mi lado, con ese silencio característico de ella y la extrañaba desde ese hoyo de depresión en el que estaba metido. Esta es nuestra historia y el cómo me destruyó.

Under The Moon conta a história de Preecha, Channarong, Ubon, Luna e seus amigos, alunos de Administração da faculdade de Bangkok, na Tailândia. O destino fez com que Channarong e Preecha se tornassem amigos no ensino médio, quando a caminho da escola, Preecha salva um filhote, com a ajuda de Chan. Até que... "Eu quero tentar com você... Eu sei que no passado fui babaca... mas... eu gosto de você... não... eu não gosto... eu amo você Preecha!!" Essa frase foi o suficiente para que as lágrimas de Preecha começassem a escorrer. Channarong nunca havia chorado na frente dele, mesmo quando ele perdeu o pai. N/A: Os Capitulos estão sujeitos a edições e adição de imagens. Plágio é crime e desrespeitoso, se eu ver plágio de UTM, tomarei medidas extremas, pois esse trabalho é tudo pra mim, e eu estou perdendo noites de sono por ele.

An invasion from another dimension is shut down by an Empire's traitor and the world has a scant few decades to build the strength to resist a multidimensional Empire. How will the world fair when no one even knows its doom is one barred gate away? Fortunately, the traitor has a plan. Maybe with a bit of luck and planning, he can build a force to defend the world without anyone realizing it. Author's Thoughts: What is litRPG (From wikipedia) - LitRPG, short for Literary Role Playing Game, is a literary genre combining the conventions of MMORPGs with science-fiction fantasy novels.[1] LitRPG is a literary genre where games or game-like challenges form an essential part of the story. A LitRPG work simultaneously narrates the story of characters inside and outside of the game-world. At least some of the characters in a LitRPG novel therefore understand that they are playing a game: they are 'meta-aware'. So, while Tolkien's Lord of the Rings is a fantasy novel, a book about people creating avatars and interacting in a Lord of the Rings MMORPG would be a LitRPG novel. Why do I read them? You know, I am not too sure. I love MMOs. I played them, quit them, joined up and repeated the cycle. They are fun! They are a massive waste of time but so are most games. Do I want to read about someone else playing them? Sort of? The advent of VR and the possibility of VR someday becoming so immersive that you can't tell them from reality sets the imagination on fire. What if this could be life? But most stories fall short. At the end of the day the protagonist hangs up his VR helmet and goes to have dinner with his mom and dad or other family and it becomes meaningless. It's like the story that ends because the main character woke up and nothing you read matters. There have been some books that explore the concept of the intersection of reality and total immersion VR. Enders Game is a classic. There were a few others that escape me but they exist, however, the cross between the game and reality is weak. So what if the game was real? The technology needed for total immersion VR is so advanced that by the time we reach that goal technology should have naturally evolved to include several items. You must have direct neural input. You simply can't have a total immersion (all senses and perfect presence) experience without this basic prerequisite. If you have direct neural access, you can probably do neat things like feed knowledge and skills directly to that person. You can undoubtedly do many horrible things as well. Muscles are controlled by the brain. If you control the brain why would you let the body just sit there and rot? A person that sits unmoving for 24 hours a day will have their body whither away just like a coma patient. However, if you control the brain you could control the muscles. On a basic level, this would be isometric impulses, working muscle group against muscle group to avoid atrophy. Taken to its logical conclusion you would be able to gain muscle mass and program muscle memory. The flip side is that you could remote control their body... but let's not go there. So what would people do if it were real? Well, they would probably limit and regulate it since the drawbacks are very obvious. Even if you look at the basic aspects of this you can see some negative possibilities. Look at the Sword Art Online anime. Personally, I think they missed the boat by putting a bomb in the VR helmet. Do you really need a bomb when you have direct access to the brain? So what kind of events would you need to have a situation where the obvious drawbacks haven't been explored? Maybe a society where the advancement of technology has so far outstripped the explorations of its applications that ignorance was truly bliss? Okay, so I had to put in an alien invasion to kickstart the premise, but that was just one of the possibilities.

The soul of a creature with a body so strong that even deities couldn't break it is finally dissipating from old wounds. Yet, it will not take death laying down, with it's last ounce of strength the mighty beast grabs a soul with no memories to replace it. Using its power to have the new healthy soul occupy its body was an act which lit the embers of a fire which would forge gods. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello, Typically White Guy with a computer here or as I go by here TheWritingTunaCan. Now, before you start to imagine what a tuna can would look like with a pencil or on a keyboard few things to note about the story! 1) As will you see early on this is my first time writing so I apologies, but I'm not J.R.R. Tolkien. So please deal with me and give any advice you can. I would prefer you comment in and helpful way instead of just insults but if that gets in the way of honesty go ahead! 2) I'm writing because: A. I have stories in my head! B. I want to share said stories! C. I need an excuse to be anti-social! 3) Please suggest things you like but keep in mind, this is my story not a fan-fic. So just because you want a scantly clad female or out of character moment for the MC so the ship can sail, like me sink you vessel right now. 4) Just some quick things about the book which don't fit in a dramatic summary. This book will have some cultivation type stuff but I am a "Evil Westerner!" so I not going to attempt true cultivation because I'd just butcher it. Also, a few character will be introduced who have their own story. So if you're like where in the world did that doped guy go! Then there is a good chance they have their own story, you missed a chapter and they are dead! 5) "I have nothing else to say!" - Words That Are a Paradox

Tolkien served in the British Army during World War I (or the "Great War"), most notably in the bloody Battle of the Somme. ... The extent to which the war and Tolkien's experience of it are reflected in his written work is a matter of much interest in Tolkien scholarship.

—Qiao Nian vivió en la casa de la familia Qiao durante 18 años antes de que sus padres biológicos la encontraran. De repente, todas las familias adineradas de la ciudad se enteraron de que la familia Qiao tenía una hija falsa. —La verdadera hija de una familia acaudalada sería talentosa, gentil y amable. —Una hija falsa no sería capaz de adquirir ninguna habilidad y no lograría nada. —¡Todos querían ver cómo de miserable se volvería cuando regresara a su barranco después de ser expulsada de una familia rica! —Qiao Nian también pensaba que sus padres biológicos eran pobres maestros del condado de Luohe. —¡Quién iba a imaginarse que su hermano conducía un Phaeton que valía trescientos mil yuanes! —¡Su padre biológico también era un profesor que enseñaba en la Universidad de Tsinghua! —El gran jefe de la familia de escorias se convirtió en un lamebotas y se inclinó ante su abuelo… —Qiao Nian se quedó boquiabierta. —Ehm… ¡esto no era lo mismo que decir sí! —Después de liberarse de la familia de escorias, Qiao Nian pudo ser ella misma. —Era la estudiante más sobresaliente en el examen de ingreso a la universidad, una estrella de transmisión en vivo y la heredera de una invaluable herencia cultural… Sus identidades se revelaron y cuando comenzó a aparecer en las búsquedas populares en la ciudad, la familia de escorias se volvió verde. —Los antifans se burlaban: «¿Cuál es el punto de intentar fingir una imagen? ¿No te estás pegando a mi hermano todos los días?». —Qiao Nian respondió: Lo siento, pero creo que ya tengo pareja. —Hermano Top: @Qiao Nian. Permíteme presentártela a todos. Esta es mi hermana. —Abuelo adinerado: Querida nieta, ¿por qué trabajas tan duro? ¡Si quieres una bicicleta, el abuelo te la comprará! —Los ricos y poderosos de Pekín propagaron el rumor de que el Maestro Wang escondía a una esposa en su lujosa casa. No importaba cuánto intentaran persuadirlo, nunca la llevaba a conocer a nadie. Si le preguntaban, siempre respondía con la misma frase. «Mi esposa es del campo y es tímida». —Esto sucedió hasta que un día alguien vio al noble y frío Maestro Wang sujetando la delgada cintura de una chica mientras se escondía en un rincón de una pared y murmuraba con los ojos rojos. «Cariño, ¿cuándo me darás un título?». —[Hija falsa proveniente de una verdadera familia adinerada] + [Dos grandes jefes]"

AVISO: CONTEÚDO ADULTO! ~Quem diria que o jovem filho do Alpha se apaixonaria pela sua babá?!~ Ela era como a mãe que ele nunca teve, a irmã mais velha que ele sempre quis, sua ÚNICA melhor amiga. Depois de um incidente na alcateia dos Dark Risers, o Alpha envia seu filho para outra alcateia para ser treinado e moldado em uma pessoa melhor; o futuro Alpha. Doze anos depois, Daniel retorna um adolescente totalmente crescido, com uma alta libido e desejo por mulheres bonitas. Em uma idade tão jovem, ele administra sozinho a alcateia e também suporta a pressão de encontrar uma companheira pelos anciãos e seus parentes. Mas Daniel não quer uma companheira. Nunca quis e nunca vai querer. Por que ficar preso a uma mulher que lhe causaria problemas, quando pode passar todas as noites com mulheres de sua escolha? Ele viverá sozinho em seus prazeres carnais ou será que ele terá que engolir suas palavras? Excerto; para o Volume (2) Mas...” John segurou o travesseiro em sua mão com um olhar sério e pensativo. ”É isso que você realmente quer?” Jephthah olhou para cima de onde ele estava terminando um esboço de Talia e franziu levemente a testa. ”Do que está falando?” John suspira e se aproxima dele, e Jephthah fica tenso, porque seu irmão parecia realmente sério. E quando ele fica, sempre tem algo muito importante a dizer. ”Você quer que Talia seja sua companheira destinada, não é?” ”Mais do que qualquer coisa no mundo.” Jephthah disse sem hesitar, um brilho aparecendo em seus olhos como estrelas, mas eles se apagaram quando ele percebeu que John ainda tinha aquele olhar sério. ”John, o que há de errado?” ”Jephthah,” John suspirou. ”Nós somos gêmeos... você sabe disso, né?” Jephthah quase balançou a cabeça para a pergunta estúpida. ”E daí?” ”E somos como duas ervilhas numa vagem. Somos a metade um do outro.” Jephthah estreitou os olhos para ele. ”Você acha que VOCÊ pode ser minha companheira?” John o atingiu na cabeça com o travesseiro desta vez. ”Não!” ”Então chegue ao ponto, John.” ”70% das garotas que são companheiras de um gêmeo geralmente também são companheiras...” ele fez uma pausa olhando nos olhos de Jephthah antes de terminar a frase. ”do outro gêmeo também.” O lápis caiu de seu controle, rolou sobre a folha de papel de tela e caiu com um baque no chão, a ponta afiada de grafite quebrando para cair ao lado da porta. ”O quê?!”

RECOPILACION DE FRASES Y REFLEXIONES DE LA VIDA COTIDIANA, POEMAS. DIVERSOS AUTORES CON SU RESPECTIVA ETIQUETA.

ADVERTENCIA: CONTENIDO PARA ADULTOS! ~¿Quién hubiera pensado que el joven hijo del Alfa se enamoraría de su niñera?!~ Ella era como la madre que nunca tuvo, la hermana mayor que siempre quiso, su ÚNICA mejor amiga. Después de un incidente en la manada de Dark Risers, el Alfa envía a su hijo a otra manada para ser entrenado y formado en una mejor persona; el futuro Alfa. Doce años después, Daniel regresa convertido en un adolescente completamente desarrollado con un alto impulso sexual y deseo por mujeres hermosas. A tan corta edad, maneja la manada por sí solo y también soporta la presión de encontrar una compañera de los ancianos y sus parientes. Pero Daniel no quiere una compañera. Nunca lo hace y nunca lo hará. ¿Por qué quedarse con una mujer que le causaría problemas en lugar de pasar cada noche con mujeres de su elección? ¿Vivirá solo en sus placeres carnales o retractará sus palabras? I.G: C3e_Jay Discord: C3e_Jay#0881 Servidor de Discord: https://discord.gg/C7zhwcQkQS Descargo de responsabilidad: La portada del libro no es mía. Fuentes y diseño por mí. (◔‿◔) Estado del Volumen 1: COMPLETADO Estado del Volumen 2: EN CURSO Estado del Volumen 3: PRÓXIMAMENTE Extracto; para el Volumen (2) Pero...” John sostuvo la almohada en su mano con una mirada seria y reflexiva. “¿Es esto lo que realmente quieres?” Jephthah levantó la vista de donde estaba terminando un boceto de Talia y frunció el ceño ligeramente. “¿De qué estás hablando?” John suspiró y se acercó a él y Jephthah se tensó porque su hermano parecía realmente serio. Y cuando lo hacía, siempre tenía algo realmente importante que decir. “Quieres que Talia sea tu compañera predestinada, ¿verdad?” “Más que nada en el mundo.” Jephthah dijo sin perder el compás, una luz brillando en sus ojos como estrellas, pero que se apagó cuando notó que John todavía tenía esa mirada seria en su rostro. “John, ¿Qué está mal?” “Jephthah,” John suspiró. “Somos gemelos... lo sabes, ¿verdad?” Jephthah casi giró su cabeza ante la estúpida pregunta. “¿Y qué?” “Y somos como dos guisantes en una vaina. Somos la mitad uno del otro.” Jephthah entrecerró los ojos hacia él. “¿Crees que TÚ podrías ser mi compañera?” John le golpeó la cabeza con una almohada esta vez. “¡No!” “Entonces ve al grano, John.” “El 70% de las chicas que están emparejadas con un gemelo generalmente también están emparejadas con...” hizo una pausa mirando a Jephthah a los ojos antes de terminar su frase. “el otro gemelo también.” El lápiz se le cayó de las manos, rodó sobre la hoja de papel de lienzo y cayó con un golpe al suelo, la punta afilada del grafito se rompió para caer junto a la puerta. “¿Qué?!”

``` Qiao Nian viveu na casa da família Qiao por 18 anos antes que seus pais biológicos a encontrassem. De repente, todas as famílias ricas da cidade souberam que a família Qiao tinha uma filha falsa! Uma verdadeira filha de uma família abastada seria talentosa, gentil e bondosa. Uma filha falsa não seria capaz de desenvolver nenhuma habilidade e não conseguiria realizar nada. Todo mundo queria ver como ela ficaria miserável ao voltar para o seu barranco depois de ser expulsa de uma família rica! Qiao Nian também pensava que seus pais biológicos eram professores pobres do Condado de Luohe. Quem diria que seu irmão dirigia um Phaeton que valia trezentos mil yuan! Seu pai biológico também era um professor que ensinava na Universidade de Tsinghua! O grande chefe da família de escórias tornou-se um bajulador e se curvou diante do avô dela... Qiao Nian ficou atônita. Er... isso não era o mesmo que dizer sim! Depois de ser libertada da família de escórias, Qiao Nian pôde ser ela mesma. Ela era a aluna no topo do exame de entrada da faculdade, uma estrela de transmissões ao vivo e herdeira de um patrimônio cultural inestimável... Suas identidades foram reveladas e, quando ela começou a aparecer nas buscas bombásticas da cidade, a família de escórias ficou verde. Os anti-fãs zombavam: Qual o sentido de tentar falsificar uma imagem? Você não está apenas grudada no meu irmão todos os dias? Qiao Nian respondeu: Me desculpe, mas eu já tenho um par. Irmão Poderoso: @Qiao Nian. Deixe-me apresentá-la a todos. Esta é a minha irmã. Avô Rico: Minha querida neta, por que você está trabalhando tanto? Se você quer uma bicicleta, o avô vai comprar para você! Os ricos e poderosos de Pequim espalharam um boato de que o Mestre Wang estava escondendo uma esposa em sua luxuosa casa. Não importa o quanto as pessoas tentassem convencê-lo, ele nunca a levava para encontrar ninguém. Se perguntassem, ele diria a mesma frase. "Minha esposa é do campo e ela é tímida." Isso foi até o dia em que alguém viu o nobre e frio Mestre Wang segurando a cintura esbelta de uma garota enquanto se escondia em um canto de um muro e murmurava com os olhos vermelhos. "Bebê, quando você vai me dar um título?" [Filha falsa que é de uma verdadeira família rica] + [Dois grandes chefes] ```

Beyond the Frozen ranges and through the Twin peaks of cruelty, the world of men ends. And this is where the Lord of destitute hibernate. His army of monsters, the destitute, consist of orcs, ogres, goblins and whatever cruel creature one could conjure. They come to the land of men, plunder, murder and take their women as playthings. They take their blood and feed it their lord – feeding him strength. On another part of Deimo, closer to the borders of Deino, lives a boy. He is not like the others around him, for his hair is blonde and his skin is pale. What's more, his father's hair is red and his mother's blue. His name – Osmond Ward. He didn't know nothing of the world, for he was merely seven. He didn't know he had the blood of the spirit of fire and water running through him. He didn't know that his family was banished, for his parents belonged to different castes; they followed different gods, and gods are selfish in their followers. But when the monsters came to his village, and when they killed his mother, he couldn't nothing but watch. His father died on that day, trying to help him escape. When he was taken in by his uncle, he had only thing in his mind; revenge. But for that, he need to see the world and learn. A world of Divine artifacts and chants. A world of elemental spirits and strange energies. A world of elves, the followers of light; dwarves, the followers of metal and rock; lizard men, the follower of sands, and demi-humans, the followers of lightning. A land of beasts and monsters. The land of Graeae, a land of beauty and nightmares. Additional tags: #dark #grimdark #darkfantasy #revenge #elves #dwarves #asofai #tolkien #gore #adult

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El mundo esta dividido en 4 partes de la pirámide de poder. Alfas, Betas, Omegas y Deltas. Todo inicia con el romance entre un alfa y omega, ambos dominantes, creando una relación donde se cumple la frase tirar a matar, apasionados, luchando ante su instinto de poseer.

Tales of Dwarvish lore, romance, intrigue, and adventure. Immerse yourself in the high fantasy world of Dungeons and Dragons, the Forgotten Realms, and J.R.R. Tolkien, Perfect for your next Dungeons and Dragons campaign.

An earth man dies and reincarnates with three wishes in the world of "The Lord of the Rings", follow the character on this adventure, starting in the second age of Middle Earth. I have no rights over J. J. R. Tolkien's work or the image of the novel, I only have rights over my fanfic character.

She lived in the Alpine Forest of the land, a wood that was shrouded in mystery and seemingly very closed off from everyone. Much was known of that land, but no one knew the exact location of it. When a danger befell the land, what would she do to save it? No one knew. What she knew was that she couldn't do it alone. With Tolkien Elvish included

In the grand tradition of heroic figures from Brave New World, 1984, and Fahrenheit 451 fighting for freedom of thought under a tyrannical regime out to enslave the super powered and destroy the defiant, comes the young orphan Thor with his pet serpent Hisstory challenging the norm. A Miraculous Journey With Thor And Hisstory is not a typical web novel; it's traditional literature in the vein of J.R.R. Tolkien's Lord of the Rings, or Aldous Huxley's Brave New World or George Orwell's 1984 or Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451 - it's classic in style with language and alliteration and poetry.

"Cuando sopla el viento del este la semilla se planta, cuando sopla al oeste la semilla germina, cuando sopla del sur la flor muestra su belleza y cuando llega el viento del norte la vida dice adiós" Dijo mi maestra cuando me tomo bajo su cuidado, tarde mucho tiempo en entender que esta frase es mucho más...

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Estos relatos, historias, pensamientos, ideas o como las quieras llamar están basados en el talento de muchas personas de las cuales he podido aprender y a las cuales he tenido la dicha de observar y conocer a lo largo de mi vida, por ellas es posible narrar estas historias, ya que me han permitido indagar, analizar sus acciones, decisiones y pensamientos; que los condujeron a tales aptos o acciones ante las difíciles circunstancias y obstáculos; algunos nombres han sido cambiados en el proceso de narración para proteger la privacidad y las verdaderas identidades de quienes son parte importante de estas historias, a ellas les agradezco por su apoyo y por haber compartido y convivido con migo atraves de los años estas historias, ideas, pensamientos, ideales, leyendas e historias personales. Algunos de los sucesos descritos son producto y el resultado de la imaginación que aún vive en mí, aunque les parezca sencillo; (redactar, narrar, detallar, recordar e idear diferentes personajes), les confieso que no lo es, para mí todo esto a sido nuevo y comprendo un poco a todos aquellos que han escrito y publicado algo en sus vidas. Esto no lo hago por sentirme superior a nadie, es todo lo contrario, al convivir con muchas personas he aprendido de ellas y siempre termino asombrado por cada una de ellas, les agradezco de corazón, porque aunque no lo crean hacen parte de mis recuerdos y estoy seguro que siempre estarán allí. Como escritor de estas sumas destacadas de letras, palabras, frases, párrafos, historias, hojas y demás, me declaro una persona parcial, porque el realizar este tipo de actividad resulta ser algo magnifico, además después de un tiempo cuando vuelva a leer o releer las narraciones aquí plasmadas, me asombrare de lo que una vez escribí. Dejare el juicio de su valor a aquellos que compartan con migo estos escritos y les pido que al final me otorguen sus apreciaciones, que yo las apreciare tal vez más que un tesoro. Atte:   ː̗̀†̣̣̇ː̖́ = D£SV= ː̗̀†̣̣̇

Bueno, empecemos con lo básico que es mi nombre. Mi nombre es Aiyana Rodríguez, tengo 18 años... y no sé qué más. Mmmm... ah, ya sé. Soy lesbiana, normal. Vengo de una familia extremadamente religiosa. Donde piensan que los homosexuales son la peor creación del universo. No lo digo yo, lo dice mi abuela. La típica frase de mi abuela "Dios creó al hombre para que esté con la mujer y la mujer para que esté con el hombre. Después de eso, de hombre con hombre y mujer con mujer, no. Eso es del demonio." Querida abuela. ¿Soy del diablo?

Another transmigration Novel but this will be fun. Warning: Lots of matured contents not only sex scenes but gores as well. Sex may also involves some NTR and beastial. Don't make that Leonardo Di Caprio surprise face later. This is a work of fiction. No one or nothing is related to the real world. Synopsis: A Middle-age Asian man got mugged and knifed outside a hostess bar. He transmigrated into the body of a young Causcasian man in another parallel world called Cyntherea. Follow him along his journey in the new world and the people he meet. Note: MC is not your regular virgin and shy nerd or geek. He was a professional mercenary and does not shy away from killing nor having xxx. He doesn't believe in right or wrong, only what's most profitable for him. Also no lolicon or shotacon content. Those things are outright illegal. Author is a D&D, Warcraft and Tolkien fan and a military geek. [Sex scenes: Only 30%]