Insolence Po Polsku

Lancement d'un nouveau livre ! "Petit Trésor Fortuné de la Famille Agricole : Briser les Frontières". Tous les investisseurs sont les bienvenus ! Description brève : (Renaissance + Agriculture + Grotte Magique + Écraser les Indésirables + Devenir Riche) Jiang Sanlang trouve une petite fille nouveau-née sur la colline, et l'élève comme sa propre fille. Peu après, sa femme stérile tombe enceinte de jumeaux. Puis, la famille Jiang est arrosée de bonne fortune, s'engageant progressivement sur la voie de la richesse alors qu'elle était sans le sou. Tous les villageois envient la bonne chance de la famille Jiang et veulent partager la fortune de la petite Enfant Fée. Yingbao agite sa petite main : Allez tout le monde, allons planter de l'or et du Xue'er. Je vous garantis de quoi manger pour un an, de devenir riche en deux ans, et d'atteindre le sommet de votre vie en trois ans. À la fin, tous les villageois deviennent effectivement riches, suscitant l'envie d'autres villages. Puis un jour, la famille qui avait abandonné la petite fille vient chez la famille Jiang pour réclamer leur enfant. Le village entier est en colère, les poings prêts à l'action à la porte : Bah ! Quelle honte pour des gens qui osent voler un enfant, ils devraient recevoir quelques coups de poing pour commencer. Yingbao meurt, puis se réincarne. Elle n'aurait jamais imaginé qu'elle était en réalité un 'personnage jetable' d'une histoire, et que toutes ses expériences étaient orchestrées pour faire avancer l'intrigue. Dans cette vie, Yingbao est déterminée à éviter l'héroïne principale et les personnages secondaires, fuyant tous les drames de l'histoire. Elle aspire à mener ses parents adoptifs et ses frères et sœurs vers une bonne vie, construisant un foyer prospère.

Aaron's lifetime wish was to be reincarnated or isekai-ed into another world and gain a overpowered golden fingers, he wished day and night, birthdays, new years, Christmas and even in the passing shooting stars. Aaron: "God, please reincarnate me or transmigrate me in another world..." the universe fed up by his constant wish and desire to be reincarnated in another world changed his fate and make him choke in a pearl in his milk tea making him pass away at the age of 24.. after that he found out that he was really transmigrated in another world and inside the novel he was familiar with there's only one problem... a 3 years old kid: "Mama I'm hungry can we eat now?" Aaron: "Mama your face! God send me back please I changed my mind!"

Caelum sempre foi um pária. Ridicularizado, abandonado e traído até pelos que deveriam amá-lo, sua existência foi marcada por dor e solidão. No fundo do poço, ele decidiu encerrar tudo... Mas a morte não foi seu fim. No vazio entre a vida e a morte, uma voz sussurrou: "Acorde, Caelum. Você ainda tem um propósito a cumprir." Diante do desconhecido, Caelum riu, sem emoção. "Propósito? Se até a morte me rejeita, então que seja. Mas desta vez, eu escolho o meu próprio caminho." Agora, renascido em um mundo governado por magia, deuses e criaturas míticas, Caelum se vê forçado a aceitar uma missão impossível. Mas ele não é um herói. Ele não luta por justiça ou redenção. Seu objetivo é um só: alcançar o poder absoluto e destruir qualquer um que tente controlá-lo. Nesta jornada brutal, ele enfrentará traições, segredos antigos e inimigos que desafiam até os deuses. Mas uma coisa é certa—dessa vez, ninguém o fará ajoelhar.

Kael Veyne n’aurait jamais dû survivre. Née au sein d’une noble maison de guerriers, élevée parmi les puissants, elle était destinée à un avenir qu’elle n’a jamais eu l’occasion de revendiquer. Lorsque sa famille fut massacrée, on la laissa pour morte—un fantôme sans nom dans un monde qui l’avait effacée. Mais Kael a survécu. Enfouie dans la cité souterraine de Ravaryn, elle est devenue une combattante, une chasseuse, une lame dans l’ombre. Elle ne désirait rien d’autre que laisser le passé derrière elle—jusqu’à ce qu’un étranger arrogant et insupportable vienne bouleverser son monde. Riven Dain cache quelque chose. Derrière son charme et son insolence se dissimule un homme aux trop nombreux secrets, un homme lié à la même maison noble qui a détruit la vie de Kael. Il prétend n’être qu’un voyageur, mais lorsque les seigneurs de guerre se mettent à le traquer, Kael sait qu’il ment. Désormais, liés malgré eux par le destin et la trahison, Kael et Riven doivent abandonner les ombres. Le monde d’en haut les attend. Le passé refuse de rester enfoui. Et Kael Veyne en a fini d’être oubliée. Car le sang qui coule dans ses veines n’a jamais été destiné à l’exil. Il était fait pour régner.

He just became the newly-crowned movie emperor when he died a tragic (actually, very stupid) death. On his way to cross the NaiHe bridge, he managed to evade Meng Po and not drink her soup. Thus keeping the memories of the life that he just had. But he would never have imagined that he would be reincarnated hundreds of thousands of years later. In the Interstellar era! If it happened to other guys, they would definitely want to be a mecha warrior. Don't most men dream of that at least once in their life? But sadly, that's not for him. There's only one goal in his mind - to be the number one star in the Interstellar era. With the knowledge and skills he got from his past life, he would definitely achieve it. But who was this annoying person who kept on pestering him? A certain prince smiled in a scary and crazy way: Cook food for me or else die. = a few months later = A certain prince leaned over and moved his face closer: I don't need food, I could just eat you. A bad tempered yandere gong X a reincarnated movie emperor shou *NaiHe bridge - a bridge that souls crossed to enter reincarnation **Meng Po - the lady on the Naihe bridge who gives out soup that lets the souls forget their memories, thus entering the cycle of reincarnation in a clean slate. Twitter: @tyramisu_wn IG: @tyramisu_novels

"Left" "No right" "Is it that hard to position this in the centre?!!!!" I scream at the workers in my house but they all ignored me. The ignored me like the ones before them and probably the ones after them will ignore me. "Such insolence!" But who can I blame? It's not their fault they can't HEAR me. It's also not their fault they can't SEE me. But... IT'S ALSO NOT MY FAULT THAT I'M A GHOST!!!! Halit Garner is the illegitimate son of the wealthy business tycoon, Alexis Garner. Unfortunately for Halit, this isn't the story where he gets all the money from a wealthy estranged father by luck. All Halit got was tons of death threats from the legitimate children and a house. A very huge house that it shouldn't be called a house but a mini hotel. Little did little Halit know of how this newly discovered money making residence will change his life and the life he lived before that.

"Get your hands off me!" she wrestled against my grip, so I held her even tighter. "Put this on!" I groaned, toiling to keep her in place and wishing again I’d worn the damn gloves. The feel of her warm skin under my arm and palm wasn’t helping my focus. "I'm not taking you home like this!" "You don't tell me what to do!" she snapped, thrashing to break free of my hold as I fumbled with the cloak in my other hand, trying to drape it over her bare shoulders. "I'm not going home! Let me go, I said!" "Did you really think I got you out of there just to let you wander the streets, almost naked, like a lunatic?" That stopped her. "What did you call me?!" "LU-NA-TIC." "You... You…! Take your hands off me, you insolent brute!" Enraged, she yanked her arm too abruptly and lost her balance. I caught her, wrapped her in the cloak, and threw her over my shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN!" She shrieked and flailed, but I ignored her, making my way to the Commander’s house, which, thanks to Braa, was only two streets away. Since the entire population was in the square for the ridiculous festival, no one intervened at the frantic cries of the wild creature. No wonder in the ten years I've known the Commander, I've never heard that he has a daughter. She must’ve been kept locked away. Strangely, she suddenly went still and quiet. Had she grown tired, worried about attracting attention, or finally realized how inappropriate it was to show up at her parents' doorstep in this state? She didn’t seem to care before. With every step, my anxiety grew—she was limp. "Hey!" No answer. Seriously?! "Hey, you!" Nothing. A bad feeling crept over me, so I pulled her off my shoulder and into my arms. Her head fell against my chest—unconscious. "Hey! Hey, you!" I shook her, but she didn’t react. Panic surged through me. Had she fainted? Had I held her too tight? Lifting her more securely, I sprinted toward the Commander's house.

Com a ascensão do vapor e da maquinaria, quem pode se tornar um Beyonder? Envolto na névoa da história e das trevas, quem ou o que é o mal que espreita e sussurra em nossos ouvidos? Acordando para enfrentar uma série de mistérios, Zhou Mingrui se vê reencarnado como Klein Moretti em um mundo alternativo da era vitoriana, onde encontra um mundo cheio de máquinas, canhões, encouraçados, dirigíveis, máquinas diferenciais, bem como Poções, Adivinhações, Magias, Cartas de Tarô, Artefatos Selados… A Luz continua a brilhar, mas o mistério sempre está à espreita. Siga Klein enquanto ele se envolve com as igrejas do mundo — tanto ortodoxas quanto heterodoxas — e desenvolve lentamente novos poderes graças às poções Beyonder. Assim como a carta de tarô correspondente, O Tolo, que é numerada como 0 — um número de potencial ilimitado — esta é a lenda de “O Tolo”.

(WARNING: This story is heavily anime inspired. This story takes inspiration from other stories. I DO NOT take credit for any of their works, or ideas. This story is my own original work of art, but was created with both my ideas, and the inspiration from various anime, video games, and movies. The hope is that if you like my story, then perhaps you may give these other stories a chance as well. I edit my own story, so certain parts may change. As I continue to write, I will begin to notice more and more errors and inconsistencies. Please bare with me, as I am always trying to fix such errors. Thank you for your support) Our story takes place on the planet Sarina, where a major conflict is on the horizon. After overpopulating Earth, the humans had no choice but to move to another planet for extra living capacity. Because of the difference in gravity in the two planets, special living accommodations had to be made. This planet also had vast resources that could be used for technological advances. In addition, the effect of having less gravity made the humans able to think and do more. They began to advance in all sorts of weaponry, AI, and mental capacity. They began to think of endless possibilities, and if everything they knew was really what it seemed to be. With all of these advances, the human race looked to be more prosperous than ever. However, there is always bound to be some sort of conflict among humans. And that conflict came in the form of revolution. Tired from corrupt leaders using their power to make everyone but themselves poor, an uprising group called The Principality of Shirina, staged a violent coup. With promises to lead Sarina with peace, freedom, justice, and security, many followed their way. However, there were some, including the master of Shenrei Densetsu, Master Tazz, who would not stand idle for such a violent coup. When people began to speak out against them, they were violently executed. Believing his master to be dead, The Principality took in Shenrei, and turned him into a Shirinan. During this time, The Principality had done everything they could to stop anything related to the belief of the Sarlen, their only opposition. The Sarlen, a celestial race with a mix of human blood and pre human magic, powers come from the belief that they exist, thus they fade away if nobody is actively believing in them. With nobody left to oppose them, The Principality of Shirina (POS) have been able to rule freely with little opposition. With all of their power and resources, they plan to work on new weaponry and continue to spread their influence of power. With Shenrei as the commanding officer of her military, The “Mistress of Evil” Shirina, believes that she has nothing to worry about. The legend of the ”Violet Shock” has instilled fear into all of those who even dare oppose The Principality. Unbeknownst to them, Shenrei has deep hatred for the entire family, and seeks revenge for the “death” of his master. After hearing of a great power in Wabba City, Lady Shirina sends Shenrei and some soldiers to go on a reconnaissance mission. With Shenrei wanting to indulge in his own ambitions, however, he simply leaves. However, the soldiers become reckless, and do things their own way. Despite the efforts of four friends by the name of Jin, Khan, Sonjo, and Skia’, they are entirely powerless to save Sarina. The Sarlen, up to this point, have been gone for millennia. Ever since The Principality had taken over, their life essence had been constantly waning. With their power regained, the Sarlen look to defend those who had forgotten them. Led by C, Ja’Skaar and Baron Hampton, they have declared war on The Principality. The battle for the fate and future for all of Sarina, has officially begun.

Aeliana’s body tensed, every instinct urging her to flee, but her legs refused to obey. The weight of Kaelion’s presence pressed down on her chest, as if the air itself bowed to his will. She clenched her fists, willing herself to stay upright, to meet his gaze with whatever scraps of courage she could muster. She wouldn’t let him see her fear. “Step forward,” Kaelion ordered, his tone smooth but unyielding. Her jaw tightened. The part of her that was human screamed to fight, to run, but there was a faint hum beneath her skin—a whisper of something else. Something fae. It stirred like a forgotten memory, pulling her feet forward against her will. She stopped only a breath away from him, her chin tilted defiantly despite the trembling in her limbs. Up close, the king was even more overwhelming. His features were carved in sharp, perfect lines, his mismatched eyes glinting with an intelligence that saw too much. He wasn’t just cruel; he was calculating. A predator who enjoyed the chase as much as the kill. “What are you?” Kaelion asked, his voice soft but dangerous. He reached out, his claw-tipped fingers brushing the edge of her hood. She flinched, and his lips twitched—a hint of amusement at her reaction. “I’m no one,” she bit out, her voice steadier than she felt. “Just a thief.” “A thief?” he echoed, his fingers catching the edge of the hood. With a single motion, he pushed it back, exposing her face to the moonlight. The murmurs of the onlookers grew louder, their perfect features twisting with disdain. Kaelion’s eyes narrowed, his gaze raking over her. “No one, indeed.” He took a step closer, his presence enveloping her like a dark tide. “And yet… there’s something about you. Something familiar.” Aeliana’s heart pounded as his hand moved, fingers brushing the curve of her jaw. His touch was light, but it burned like fire, sending a shiver down her spine. “I should kill you for your insolence,” Kaelion said, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “But there’s a… curiosity to you. A defiance I rarely see.” His lips curled into a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes. “I think I’ll keep you instead.” “Keep me?” Her voice cracked as anger flared, momentarily overriding her fear. “I’m not some pet to be claimed.” Kaelion’s smirk vanished, replaced by a cold, imperious glare. “You misunderstand, little thief. I’m not offering you a choice.” Aeliana’s stomach twisted as he raised his hand, his fingers glowing faintly with dark energy. Before she could react, a pulse of power shot through her, wrapping around her wrists like invisible chains. She stumbled, her knees buckling, but the magic held her upright. “You’ve entered my city, stolen from my people, and dared to defy me,” Kaelion said, his voice echoing with authority. “Your punishment will serve as a lesson to all who think they can do the same.” “And what punishment is that?” she spat, struggling against the bonds. Kaelion leaned in, his face inches from hers. “You’ll serve me,” he said, his voice a low, menacing growl. “Body and soul. Until I decide you’ve earned your freedom.” The crowd gasped, their whispers growing louder as the king straightened. Aeliana’s blood ran cold as she realized the full weight of his words. This wasn’t just about punishment—it was about control. And she was at the mercy of a man who had none. “Take her to the palace,” Kaelion commanded, his eyes never leaving hers. “I’ll decide what to do with her later.” The soldiers moved to obey, and Aeliana felt herself being pulled away, her body still bound by the king’s magic. As they dragged her through the streets, the crowd parted, their beautiful faces filled with a mix of fear and contempt. She clenched her fists, her mind racing. She couldn’t let this be the end. She wouldn’t let herself be another victim of Kaelion’s tyranny. Somewhere deep inside her, the faint hum of power stirred again, stronger this time.

Od wczesnego dzieciństwa Emerald była kształtowana na zabójcę. . Dorastając w mrocznym środowisku, gdzie wszystko, co widzi i zna, to zło i przemoc zasiane w jej umyśle i sercu, że bycie zabójcą to jedyny sposób na przetrwanie. W miarę dojrzewania Emerald nauczyła się akceptować swoje mroczne instynkty i wykorzystywać je na swoją korzyść, stając się potężną siłą, z którą należy się liczyć w jej bezwzględnym świecie. Ale wszystko się zmieniło, gdy poznała rozpieszczoną córkę najpotężniejszego przestępcy w mieście. „Zakazane połączenie, ukryta prawda i przyszłość Emerald wisiała na włosku".

*Author's other work (She belongs to the Demon King)* *** They say opposite attracts, that's a lie. Opposites kill each other! When a hot blood meets another hot blood, things are bound to get burnt. That is exactly what happens when the pompous and prideful elven princess, Neriah of the Avelah Kingdom is forced to marry the brash dragon Prince, Barak of the Trago Kingdom. Neriah's goal is to someday break away from her marriage and run away with the love of her life, Lyle of the Niles. While Barak will do everything to keep her as a wife. Neriah is certain she's in love with another, but she's also certain that no one can ignite the kind of passion her husband brings. Her husband who she hates more than anything. Can the flames of passion be drawn from hate? Can that same passion burn down the walls of lies, betrayal, and hurt? Can its ashes transcend into love? Excerpt "I am a rose, a beautiful flower, delicate and precious! But you my dear sir are nothing but the thorny stem! Prickly, dangerous and very harmful!" ranted Neriah while poking his chest with her index finger. "Well you seem to forget one important detail, my love." He calmly grabbed her poking hand. "And what would that be, my fine sir?" "That the thorny stem and the rose grow together. The delicate rose and the prickly thorn, they belong together my dear." "You—" "And no amount of ranting and raging will change that. You think I want to keep a witch like you? You are a pain in the neck. If I am a thorn then you are a piece of fish bone stuck inside my neck. I cannot swallow and I can not spit it out! I just have to bear it!" "You insolent bastard! Do you mean to say I am a burden!" "Well you are no precious prize, are you?" And that was it, she threw herself at him with her claws ready to mar his face, but he was quicker and he caught both her hands with one of his own and pressed her heaving chest upon his. Golden eyes stared deep into hers. They were as green as the fresh leaves on an orange tree. His fingers caressed her face, “You might not be a precious prize, but by the heavens, you are mine.” And his lips fell on hers, and once again, another argument was drowned.

In a world brimming with dungeons and dragons, Elliot is an ordinary delivery man with an extraordinary job—he navigates perilous dungeons and delivers magical items to adventurers and mystical beings. Armed with his trusty enchanted satchel and a knack for witty commentary, Elliot’s days are filled with dodging goblin attacks, negotiating with grumpy wizards, and handling magical mishaps. As he juggles deliveries and encounters bizarre creatures, Elliot learns that even the simplest tasks can lead to grand adventures. "Dungeon Delivery Service: Leveling Up by Running Errands!" is a heartwarming and humorous journey through a realm where the mundane and the magical blend in delightfully unexpected ways.

In the beginning, he said, "A lowly commoner from Jiangning County? What a disgraceful status, I won't marry her!" After meeting her, he clicked his tongue, "So frail and delicate, she can't stand a blow, too weak, I refuse!" When she approached him alone, carrying the marriage book, he stood leaning on the door, grinning insolently, "Are you here to make me marry you? But this young master doesn’t want to marry young!" Upon learning she was there to annul their marriage, his face turned dark as a thunderstorm, emanating a murderous aura, "Who gave you the guts to revoke the marriage with this young master?" ... Su Rong felt, Duanhua Princess must be blind, this man was so pampered and spoiled, how was he worth dying or living for? If she had known earlier, she would have thrown the divorce letter at his face the first time she saw him. ————————————— The tender signs of spring on the delicate Hibiscus pillow, amidst the drunken flowers filling the room, unnoticed. — Su Rong. A gallant young man in fine clothes and on a steed, a single glance causes a lifetime of confusion. — Zhou Gu Your wish is my wish. I wish to have known you earlier, protect you among the aromatic chambers strewn with brocades. Tear through the illusions, cut down the thorns, with hands unstained by blood, just as pure as you were when we first met, the young and soft little girl. Your wish is my wish. I wish I had known you sooner when you were like a refreshing breeze near the moon. I dared not approach for fear of disturbing the phoenix and mandarin ducks. Praying to be the moon in the sky to cast a reflection on you, accompany you while you watch the flowers bloom in the spring and gaze at the snow in winter, each and every year at Chang'an.

DISCLAIMER :this is a work of fiction names, characters, businesses, places ,events, locale and incidents are either the products of the author imagination or used in a fictitious manner . Any resemble to actual person living or dead ,or actually events is purely coincidental. Hindi po ako perfect pati na rin po ang mga character ko. Please be advised that this story contains error typos, sensitive content, mature themes and strong language that not suitable for very young readers.

Il n’y a ni héritages cachés, ni querelles ancestrales, ni romances interdites dans le monde d’Arthon. Cette saga littéraire se déploie à travers la tapisserie discrète des rencontres tranquilles de la vie. Tandis qu’Arthon parcourt des paysages changeants, il converse avec des voyageurs qui ne portent aucun secret à dévoiler—seulement des pensées simples, du pain partagé, et des réflexions apaisées. Au fil du temps, il affine sa grande vision poétique, découvrant que l’esprit humain s’épanouit non pas dans de grandes révélations, mais dans des espoirs chuchotés et un artisanat patient. Le Voyage Silencieux d’Arthon est une exploration contemplative de ce que signifie persister, écouter, et trouver un sens dans les coins les plus modestes du monde.

“The daughters of a man like that doesn’t deserve to live.” The crowd chattered angrily, they were ready to tear them apart. “The princesses of Elderslot should be put to death.” She raised her head slowly, she glanced at the current emperor of the Aubreun Empire, he wasn’t very much different from how she remembered him; he was only dressed in the clothes of the imperial palace and his name had changed. “Heads down you insolent witch!” One of the palace guards snapped before smacking her cheeks, her head snapped to the side and blood seeped from the cut. “The princesses of Elderslot should be put to death!” The crowd kept on chanting. “The tyranny of the duchy of Elderslot has come to an end his majesty should do us a favor and kill them all.” “Kill them all!” “Show no mercy!” “Off with their heads!” “Silence!” The Emperor yells and the crowd grew silent. “The house of Elderslot has indeed committed treason against the imperial family and the empire as a whole, but I assure you, the Duke of Elderslot and all those responsible has been executed.” Her heart hammered in her chest, and once again she dared to look up at him, he spoke with a dignified arrogance whilst radiating kingly aura; he was like a stranger. “My verdict is mercy, they shall be given their lives but their positions will be reduced to nothing.” The tears that well in her eyes, slipped and fell to her blooded dress. The Emperor turned in her direction as he spoke. “They shall be left with nothing,” their eyes met and his hardened immediately. “Nothing but shame and pain to clothe them.”

Lena revient dans le quartier de son enfance, qu’elle découvre au bord de bouleversements profonds. L’ancienne librairie, autrefois un centre animé d’échange culturel, est restée fermée pendant des années. Aujourd’hui, face à la gentrification qui s’installe et aux petites entreprises qui luttent pour survivre, Lena rêve de redonner vie à cet espace intime en le transformant en un centre vibrant d’art, d’apprentissage et de dialogue. Grâce à la confiance hésitante d’un commerçant méfiant, au potentiel inexploité d’un jeune musicien tiraillé entre son art et la quête de gloire sur les réseaux sociaux, et à la sagesse douce d’un enseignant à la retraite, Lena découvre que les liens communautaires sont aussi fragiles qu’essentiels. Ensemble, ils tentent de briser le cercle de l’indifférence et de la déconnexion, une lecture de poésie, une peinture murale et une soirée micro ouvert à la fois. Chuchotements entre les Étagères propose une exploration inspirante de la résilience, du dialogue et du pouvoir discret des espaces culturels dans un environnement urbain. C’est un voyage qui célèbre le courage nécessaire pour réécrire l’histoire d’un quartier, un lecteur, une histoire et une conversation à la fois.

Wang Yisheng was just a farmhand. Returning home one day, he was forcibly pinned down by a stranger who shamelessly made use of a cucumber. The man, proud as a cat, maintained his air of superiority even while under the effects of an aphrodisiac, commanding Wang Yisheng to lick when told to lick, and thrust when told to thrust. Having lost his purity to a mere farmhand, the prince of the grand Da Mao Kingdom, Prince Miao Wei, was surprisingly pleased with Wang Yisheng's service. "Reluctantly," he decided to take Wang Yisheng as his personal male concubine, ensuring he was attended to day and night. However, how could the noble prince, Miao Wei, restrict himself to only one male pet? What if this insolent dog became arrogant from being overly pampered? "This prince must take on new male concubines to prevent this disobedient servant from thinking too highly of himself. Obediently allow this prince to dominate you as I see fit!" "Your Highness can ride me however you wish. I’ll make sure you’re so weak in the legs and swollen in the belly that you’ll never want to leave me." "Stop talking! This prince orders you to serve me properly!" "As you command, Your Highness." Life as a farmhand was already difficult, but now dealing with the prince, whose insatiable needs couldn’t be satisfied by one "giant rod," was another challenge altogether. Cat Prince: "From my royal experience, let me tell you—all loyal and honest dogs secretly harbor a desire to ‘bully’ cats." Dog Farmhand: "Dedicated to ‘bullying’ His Royal Catness for a hundred years." The Cat Prince swatted Wang Yisheng’s approaching face away with a paw, irritated by his incessant attempts to lick and tease. "This prince is of noble blood! You lowly mutt can’t just think you’ll breed with me whenever you please!"

Di sebuah kampung kecil bernama Kampung Cemara, ketenangan warganya sering terusik oleh kejadian-kejadian aneh yang sulit dijelaskan. Dari misteri hilangnya barang-barang, jejak kaki tanpa pemilik, sampai kasus yang bikin polisi lokal angkat tangan. Di tengah kekacauan itu, muncul dua remaja beda kepribadian: Eka, si jenius yang selalu pakai logika, dan Fajar, temannya yang mageran tapi kerap melontarkan humor absurd. Dengan kantor penyelidikan sederhana yang lebih mirip pos ronda, mereka menerima tantangan mengungkap berbagai kasus, meskipun kadang keberanian mereka diuji habis-habisan. Dibantu teman-teman seperti Bayu si panikan dan Mang Iwan yang penuh cerita aneh, mereka mencoba mengurai benang kusut misteri kampung. Namun, semakin dalam mereka menyelidiki, semakin jelas bahwa Kampung Cemara menyimpan rahasia besar yang gelap dan berbahaya. Setiap petunjuk, setiap jejak, dan setiap clue membawa mereka lebih dekat pada sesuatu yang mungkin tak siap mereka hadapi. "Kusut Kasus Kampung Cemara" adalah perpaduan epik antara misteri, komedi, dan investigasi. Cerita ini bakal ngajak pembaca ketawa sekaligus deg-degan, sambil nyimak petualangan Eka dan Fajar yang absurd tapi seru abis.

Seraphine Patrick is a sweet, cheerful, and innocent girl who was born without an iris. A misfortune she had come to settle with while living in the outskirts of the village. She learned the act of self-reliant at a tender age when she lost the only parent she had ever known - her father. With the help of an eccentric old man, she worked in a pawn shop where she met a close-off, cold, and self-absorbed pure blood vampire, Xavier Orsini. Xavier is a cursed vampire whose birth disrupted the cosmic balance - he was not meant to be born. Due to his mother's misdeed, her punishment was to watch the child she went to a great length to conceive suffer throughout his lifetime. The path of Seraphine and Xavier not only crossed but their fate became intertwined when Seraphine was blessed with the eyes of a powerful spiritual being, Phemerah. Not only did Seraphine needed Xavier's protection from different species who would go to any lengths to possess the eyes, but he's also one of the few people who had no desire to aquire the eyes for himself. Xavier also discovered that with Seraphine's newfound abilities, there could be a way for his curse to be lifted. In the course of working together to achieve their goals, the two creatures with opposite traits found something more during their adventurous journey. ********** Excerpt: Few hours later when the sun was at its peak, true to Phemerah's word, her eyes fluttered open. "Oh thank the spirit god," the moon goddess jumped from where she had been sitting not quite long to rest her feet. Quickly moving to the bed, she offered her a glass of water, "are you all right, dear? Vamprith moved closer and brushed her locks aside, patting her carefully, "I'm fine." She replied with a raspy voice. "Is everything okay?" They asked, one doesn't need to ask about her power which has clearly left her body, the radiant skin is not the only give away but also the change in the color of her eyes, all trace of purple or lavender was gone, replace by brown eyes which marched her hair. "I'm fine" she repeated. "We both felt your abilities when it blessed our people, the surge of power in my wolves' limbs was enough to know they had gotten stronger." The Vampire King agreed, "I felt the agility in my vampires' body as well. The lightness in weight and strength in their power are enough sign that they have gotten stronger." The Moon goddess could not keep her curiosity at bay, "what about the eyes?" Phorus at that moment barged in, not minding that he could be punished for his rudeness, all he cared about was seeing his mistress. The goddess glared at him, just when she wanted to hear the location of the most powerful thing, "what insolence!" with narrowed eyes at Phorus for the rude interruption. Phorus bowed immediately, "forgive me my lady, I couldn't help but see for myself that that Lady Mine was awake, hale and hearty" "Do that again next time and you'll lose that eyes of yours, never to see your dear mistress anymore" she declared after Phemerah gave her an apologetic look for Phorus' behavior. "Dear Phorus, as you can see, I'm fine. I told you everything will be all right" "I'm glad you really are, Lady Mine, I thought I would never see you again." Not one to be patient for too long, the Moon goddess shooed him away so Phemerah could continue her speech. "So, what about the eyes?" "I don't know exactly where they are but I'm sure they are still in the Spirit realm; I can still feel them searching for a worthy abode. I'll know when they reside in another." "Is it possible to reside in a wolf" "Of course, species don't matter to them, they will reside in whoever they deem fit." "What if the worthy one is not yet born?" Said the Sun king "They will wait, even if they had to wait for centuries; they will. **********

Lilian fleur Queen, jest pół Brytyjką i pół Filipinką. Jej matka była byłą członkinią organizacji zabójców, która zakochała się w jej ojcu, którego uważała za zwykłego faceta. Ale okazało się, że był interpolem. Organizacja wpadła we wściekłość z powodu tego, co zrobiła jej matka, myśląc, że jest kretem w organizacji w tamtym czasie i wydała rozkaz zabicia jej rodziców, w tym jej. Ale odkrywając, jak utalentowana jest Lilian. Obie strony, rząd i zabójcy, zmieniają plan Zaczęli być obsesyjnie nastawieni na zdobycie dziecka. Ale jej rodzice są zbyt wyrozumiali, aby zawsze się od nich wymykać, przez ponad sześć lat. Ale potem pojawił się młody gość, najlepszy zabójca klasy, który przeszedł szkolenie w rządzie, udało mu się ich znaleźć, ale informacja wyciekła do organizacji zabójców po drugiej stronie. I tam sytuacja stała się do bani.

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es una novela que explora la vida de sus personajes a través de experiencias transformadoras y profundas reflexiones sobre la vida, la muerte y la búsqueda de la felicidad. La historia sigue a varios protagonistas cuyas vidas se entrelazan en un pequeño pueblo, cada uno lidiando con sus propios conflictos y anhelos. A medida que la trama avanza, los personajes se ven obligados a confrontar sus miedos, desilusiones y esperanzas, descubriendo que la verdadera esencia del paraíso no reside en un lugar físico, sino en las conexiones humanas y en la aceptación de uno mismo. La narrativa combina momentos de ternura y dolor, revelando cómo cada uno de ellos se acerca, a su manera, a tocar esas puertas que representan la redención y el amor. Con un estilo poético y reflexivo, la novela invita al lector a cuestionar su propia vida y a valorar los momentos efímeros que nos acercan a la felicidad.

Kirata llevaba una existencia apacible, como quien camina sin prisa por un sendero conocido, en un mundo que parecía tan común como el aire que respira. Sin embargo, un día, sin previo aviso, algo dentro de él, dormido y latente, despertó con violencia, alterando su realidad para siempre. De un momento a otro, su vida dejó de ser un refugio de calma y se convirtió en una lucha constante por sobrevivir, donde cada paso lo empujaba hacia un destino incierto, al borde de lo desconocido. Aquella realidad que antaño parecía segura y familiar comenzó a desmoronarse como un paisaje visto a través de un espejo roto, revelando un mundo hostil, lleno de sombras y peligros invisibles. Kirata, enfrentado a decisiones que desafiaban la esencia misma de su ser, debía decidir si aferrarse a sus principios o sacrificarlos en pos de salvar a los que amaba, aunque ello significara perder una parte de sí mismo en el proceso. En medio de ese caos desbordante, el amor, como un rayo inesperado, surgió entre las grietas de su alma, complicando mas su batalla interna. Kirata comprendió que sobrevivir era solo el preludio de una guerra mucho más grande y devastadora, una que amenazaba con consumirlo todo.

"You have no choice but to say yes" said a man seriously "Ok, but please give me a time for me to be prepared" Precious is still hesitating at this moment. A months later..... "Kailangan mo po ba talaga umalis tita Precious?" said Gemini sobbing a little too much "Don't cry, wag ka nang umiyak parang dyan lang naman si tita eh. At tsaka kailangan ko 'tong gawin for us di ba?" Precious try to coaxing him by hugging tight

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Los sacerdotes dicen que, tras un periodo de paz, viene una era de calamidad, donde la voracidad consume a todos; hasta los más sólidos se vuelven frágiles, y la ambición se convierte en el látigo de la existencia. Un ser sin lugar en esta vida que reside en la ciudad de Delde, considerada tierra sin señor en la nación de Harrefort, bajo el mandato del Rey Archibald H. Vermont, una eminencia alejada de la cotidianidad de un muerto en vida como él. A pesar de su reluctancia, es en este rincón olvidado donde germinará el fulgor de su inminente odisea en pos de la verdad y la ansiada venganza. Deberá afrontar las consecuencias de sus decisiones en un mundillo al que no quería inmiscuirse y finalmente, encontrarse a sí mismo o con su muerte. ¿Quién es Routhe Risk?