Danny Huff

Sequel to Guide to raise my cutie husbands. Mo Qiang, an architect was chosen by the fairy of nature who brought her to the world of interstellar where she was punished to revive the nature that she has destroyed with her own hands while creating architecture that she thought was paving way for the future. Now, stuck with a nature-reviving system in a world full of poisonous gases and intergalactic stuff where she has to start from the very beginning and plant more forest and crops while creating a liveable world for the humans, Mo Qiang was suffering. But it sounds easy right? No! In her path she has three villainous husbands, all three of them want to kill her such that they will be able to marry her capable sister after kicking her away who was trashy and good for nothing. Mo Qiang has nothing against them, in fact, she is more than willing to divorce them after securing her life and raising her favourability in their hearts such that they will not kill her but —— Why are they coming for her now? Hello, you all wanted to marry her sister right? Excerpt: “ Here you go,” said Mo Qiang as she pushed the divorce agreement looking at her first husband who was gentle but poisonous like a snake. “ I have already signed the document of our divorce, you can take a look —-wait, why are you taking your clothes off?” The mer looked at her and smiled gently as he took off his glasses and said, “ Looks like my wife is not happy with me not giving birth to our child, don’t worry I will work hard tonight.” Mo Qiang: “…..” I do not want you to work hard! Take second! “ Take this and sign it,” said Mo Qiang, this time more fiercely as she looked at her second husband who was reading a script for his film. “ I am sure you want to divorce me right? I have already signed —-woah! What are you putting me on the bed for?” She asked while looking at the gorgeous face. Her second husband stared down at her and with a blank expression and voice as cold as water said, “ I have to practice a love-making scene, help me, dear wife.” Mo Qiang: “……” This movie that you are shooting is based on the Zerg apocalypse, don’t lie to me! With whom are you going to make love with? A Zerg? Take third! “ Huff, huff..this is the divorce agreement, sign it... I know that your company does not allow idols to date so here sign it,” she said to her third husband who was practising his dance moves. The mer who was dressed in a loose silk shirt and sweat dripping down his body took a look at the document that she was handing him and then hugged Mo Qiang. A second later she heard his sniffling voice while he peppered kisses on her neck, “ Wife you do not want me? Is that the new idol who attracted your attention, I knew it! I will take care of him!” “Put down that knife will you!” And why is the third prince of the imperial family who hated her to the bones coming after her with flowers? She already has her hands full! ….

"Once upon a time..." "There was a young man named Fionn." "He was the king of the Hyperboreans, a civilization that thrived in the distant north of the world, where peace and harmony reigned beneath skies of eternal frost." "One day, during one of his habitual walks beyond the walls of his grand, crystalline castle, Fionn heard a peculiar sound—a sharp squealing that pierced the stillness of the white forest surrounding his domain." "Startled and alert, he gripped the hilt of his regal sword and followed the noise, his boots crunching softly over snow-dusted leaves. As he pushed through the pale foliage, the source of the sound revealed itself—a girl, cornered by a thur." "The creature was monstrous, towering over both the girl and Fionn himself. Its thick, gnarled skin was the color of ash, mottled with scars and patches of coarse, dark hair. A pair of jagged tusks jutted from its wide, snarling mouth, and its eyes glowed faintly, like embers in a dying fire. Long, sinewy arms ended in clawed hands that could snap trees like twigs, and its breath came out in ragged, steaming huffs, filling the air with a stench of decay." "The thur growled, advancing on the girl with a lumbering gait, its massive frame causing the ground to tremble faintly beneath its weight. Every instinct in Fionn's body screamed at him to flee, but he stood firm." "Drawing his sword in one fluid motion, the king lunged forward. With a single, decisive strike, he felled the monster, its roar silenced as it collapsed into the snow." "-Are you all right?- Fionn asked, his voice steady but gentle as he turned toward the girl." "But she didn't respond. She didn't even look at him." "Fionn frowned, puzzled by her silence. Perhaps she was too shaken by the attack to speak, he thought. Yet, something else caught his attention—something even more peculiar." "Her skin. It wasn't the pale, snowy white of the Hyperboreans. It was... pink. A soft, warm hue unlike anything he had ever seen." "-Ehm... I know this might sound a little inappropriate, but... where are you from? You don't look like anyone from here,- Fionn ventured cautiously, hoping for a reply. But still, she said nothing." "-Wait!- He suddenly realized, his eyes widening. -Could it be that you don't understand me?-" "If she didn't respond because she didn't know his language, then she couldn't be from Hyperborea—or even anywhere nearby. But where else could she be from? Beyond Hyperborea, there was only the vast, unending sea... wasn't there?" "-Could it be that she's from one of the other Nine Worl—- Fionn's thoughts were abruptly interrupted as the girl rose to her feet." "She stepped closer to him, her movements deliberate but strange, her expression unreadable. She—Oh!" ~Ronf~ ~Ronf~ ~Ronf~ "Looks like Artair is already asleep..." The mother lowered the book gently, a warm smile on her lips as she gazed at her son's peaceful face. "He must have played a lot today. I usually read him more of the story before he falls asleep..." Leaning over, she placed a soft kiss on his forehead. "Good night, my little Artair." With a quiet sigh, she tucked the blanket around him even more snugly than before, then rose from the bedside. Extinguishing the torch that lit his room, she left, closing the door behind her with care. In the dim stillness of the house, she paused, looking out through the small window at the darkened village. Her thoughts turned inward as she whispered to herself: "I hope, at least, that you'll be able to live a life free from war..."

If mercy and kindness can't save the world, then this time, I choose violence. I was reborn in death, like sin under the blazing sun.——Ethan Cole Huff... What’s going on? There’s a flight attendant with a D-cup sleeping next to me!? Did I really get reborn!? Back to fifteen days before the zombie apocalypse game starts!? [Ding! Congratulations, lucky one! You’ve been granted a one-time chance to be reborn, along with a spatial storage ring!] [Ding! Please choose: Join the humans or the zombies?] A cheat ability, and a storage ring!? If I choose to be human, I can stockpile supplies, hang out with different women in a safehouse... Isn’t this the perfect start for a post-apocalyptic hero? “So this time, I choose... zombies!” God: “Idiot!!! If I’d known, I would’ve given this rebirth chance to someone else!”

Secuela de Guía para criar a mis adorables esposos. Mo Qiang, una arquitecta, fue elegida por el hada de la naturaleza que la llevó al mundo interestelar donde fue castigada a revivir la naturaleza que ella misma había destruido con sus propias manos mientras creaba arquitectura que pensaba estaba abriendo el camino hacia el futuro. Ahora, atascada con un sistema de revitalización de la naturaleza en un mundo lleno de gases venenosos y cosas intergalácticas donde tiene que empezar desde el principio y plantar más bosques y cultivos mientras crea un mundo habitable para los humanos, Mo Qiang estaba sufriendo. Pero suena fácil, ¿verdad? ¡No! En su camino tiene tres esposos villanos, todos ellos quieren matarla para poder casarse con su capaz hermana después de echarla a patadas, quien era una inútil y buena para nada. Mo Qiang no tiene nada en contra de ellos, de hecho, está más que dispuesta a divorciarse de ellos después de asegurar su vida y aumentar su favorabilidad en sus corazones para que no la maten pero —¿Por qué vienen por ella ahora? Hola, todos ustedes querían casarse con su hermana, ¿verdad? Extracto: —Aquí tienes —dijo Mo Qiang mientras empujaba el acuerdo de divorcio mirando a su primer esposo que era gentil pero venenoso como una serpiente—. Ya he firmado el documento de nuestro divorcio, puedes echarle un vistazo —espera, ¿por qué te estás quitando la ropa? El tritón la miró y sonrió suavemente mientras se quitaba las gafas y dijo: —Parece que mi esposa no está contenta conmigo por no haber tenido nuestro hijo, no te preocupes trabajaré duro esta noche. Mo Qiang: "....." ¡No quiero que trabajes duro! ¡Toma el segundo! —Toma esto y fírmalo —dijo Mo Qiang, esta vez con más firmeza mientras miraba a su segundo esposo que estaba leyendo un guion para su película—. Estoy segura de que quieres divorciarte de mí, ¿verdad? Ya he firmado —¡guau! ¿Para qué me estás poniendo en la cama? —preguntó mientras miraba el rostro magnífico. Su segundo esposo la miró fijamente y con una expresión vacía y voz fría como el agua dijo: —Tengo que practicar una escena de amor, ayúdame, querida esposa. Mo Qiang: "......" ¡Esta película que estás filmando se basa en el apocalipsis Zerg, no me mientas! ¿Con quién vas a hacer el amor? ¿Un Zerg? ¡Toma el tercero! —Huff, huff... este es el acuerdo de divorcio, fírmalo... Sé que tu compañía no permite que los ídolos salgan con alguien así que aquí, fírmalo —le dijo a su tercer esposo que estaba practicando sus pasos de baile. El tritón que estaba vestido con una camisa de seda suelta y sudor bajando por su cuerpo echó un vistazo al documento que ella le estaba entregando y luego abrazó a Mo Qiang. Un segundo después escuchó su voz sollozante mientras le llenaba el cuello de besos: —¿Esposa, ya no me quieres? ¿Es ese nuevo ídolo quien captó tu atención, lo sabía! ¡Me ocuparé de él! —¡Deja ese cuchillo! ¿Y por qué el tercer príncipe de la familia imperial que la odia hasta los huesos viene tras ella con flores? ¡Ya tiene suficiente con lo que tiene en las manos! ...

Danny must go through The Klitron process now that he has turned sixteen.this process will determine what his role in The Terran Collective is going to be.After he does this he is thrust into a galaxy that is actively at war over a blue mineral known as Paradisus.The only voice of guidance that he has is a deity that speaks to him through his dreams.

[Before existence, a whisper stirred in the darkness, resonating with the essence of all that was, is, and will be. This whisper did not belong to any god or creator, but to an ancient, formless force sealed in the depths of the Abyssalvoid, a realm older than time itself. For eons, this being of unimaginable power lay dormant, its name lost to time, its presence forgotten by reality. But silence always has a sound, and from the void came a heartbeat—a signal that the entity was awakening. The Author of Realities, a cosmic force responsible for shaping the Nexus Verse, had once sealed this being—known only as ???—to protect the multiverse from its chaotic power. Now, the Author faces a difficult decision as he begins to release the very force he once contained. As the incantation is spoken, the Abyssalvoid trembles and the oppressive presence of ??? seeps back into existence. The entity emerges as a constantly shifting, formless mass of darkness and light, its power capable of bending reality itself.] "Huff.. I had finally finished this prologue." said Zar, as he finishes the prologue to his first novel, the Nexus Verse, on his 22nd birthday. His story revolves around multiverses, gods, and unimaginable forces. But as he prepares to celebrate with his family, something strange happens. A sudden, sharp pain overtakes him, and when Zar awakens, he finds himself in an unfamiliar realm—one that mirrors the world he had written. Confused and terrified, Zar explores the mysterious, ancient environment around him. He stumbles upon a glowing portal surrounded by runes and symbols, just like the ones in his story. As the portal pulls him into another dimension, As the story goes Zar suddenly realises something... and says "Hi, readers just don't die while reading this!!!"

◾ SYNOPSIS◾ He stood motionlessly, his cloth dripping of excess muddy liquid, his gaze fixed on the retreating petite figure, riding away on her bicycle. His face was as phlegmatic as ever, his icy stare lingering on the lucky lass. "Just say the word, Zay", his friend nudged. An almost inaudible sigh escaped his lips. He dug his finger into his hair, ruffling it a bit. He turned around and walked towards his car, not even sparing his friend a glance. As soon as he gets in, he shuts the car door, placing his head on the car's head rest while closing his eyes. His men understood the message and put down their guns. Jove shook his head and turned to walk to the car. "It's your first time, dude. What the heck happened?" He asked, walking into the car. "Take the wheels, Damon." His mesmerizing yet cold voice rang, ignoring Jove's question. Jove sighed dramatically and leant back on the seat, bringing out his phone - he was used to his best friend already. Zayde Stoll was the name. His name alone triggered lots of emotions - love, admiration, fear, hatred and every other feelings one could possibly have. He was dangerously handsome; an exact opposite of his real self. At 25, he already was the world's youngest billionaire, having the least number of ten companies in each country. His name made great men fall to their knees and everyone wondered how his fame grew that much. He was known to be eerily cold and he killed without second thoughts. He only needed to say the word and whoever would drop at his feet. He was a real description of a merciless demigod and people shook when he entered college. Jove was his best friend and the only person he talks to aside his Dad, despite their very striking differences. Jove complimented his name - he was one hell of a jovial person and really cheerful...but the heck, he was the world's biggest player. Although he condemned the manner with which Zayde handled his victims, he knew he couldn't do anything about it, having known Zayde since childhood. "Damon! You want to kill us?!" Jove suddenly yelled, yanking off the earpiece he had on. He had fallen back on impulse from the near death crash they barely escaped. He glanced at Zayde, a mistake at first, because the latter never acted like something just happened. His men kept stoic faces too, leaving him dumbfounded. "Am I the only living thing in this car? Because Damon almost sent us to our earliest graves and none of you will f**cking tell me you didn't see that!" Jove yelled. He was this close to being infuriated. Damon chuckled loudly. "It was only a mistake", he said with a shrug. "Yeah, a mistake that would've marked an end to my beautiful life", he said bluntly, his voice unable to mask the sarcasm. "You should be shameless at times, Jove." Boris said, turning back to look at Jove. Just then, Zayde put on his headphone with a slightly irritated huff, a clear indication everyone were disturbing him. They all shut up at once, returning to their previous activities. "You'll watch them kill me one day." Jove mumbled, sinking down into the seat.

A thunderstorm and heavy rain woke up Danny Sage from his final rest in bleak dead of night. Shattered memories assaulted his mind of the final battle he had met his end at the hands of two women but he was alive again reborn with a different name and destiny.

In the vibrant heart of a bustling city, five friends—Aiden, Ben, Chloe, Danny, and Emily—navigate the complexities of their lives. Each faces their own struggles, from family expectations and personal passions to tumultuous love lives and deep insecurities. They find solace in each other's company. Their lives take a dark turn one stormy night when they gather at Ben's old, creaky house. As they reminisce, a sudden blackout plunges them into darkness, unveiling malevolent spirits that inhabit the house. Each friend encounters horrifying apparitions that reflect their deepest fears. Determined to uncover the source of the hauntings, they split up and face their personal nightmares. Aiden confronts a ghostly figure of his strict father, Ben is chased by a spirit feeding on his passion, Chloe faces a vengeful ghost from her past, Danny encounters a phantom embodying his failures, and Emily is tormented by a specter of her deepest fears. In the chaos, Aiden and Emily discover a hidden diary in the attic, revealing that the house's previous owner, a sorcerer, created the spirits to torment those who entered. The sorcerer, controlling the house from beyond the grave, had trapped the friends in a nightmarish game to feed off their fears and weaknesses. Together, the friends confront the sorcerer in a fierce battle, ultimately overcoming the malevolent spirits. As the illusion shatters, they realize their experiences were not entirely real, but the emotional scars remain. The ordeal leaves them forever changed, having faced their deepest fears and emerged stronger. In the aftermath, they piece together the final clues from the diary and learn that the sorcerer's true intent was to teach them a lesson about their inner strength. The spirits were manifestations of their own fears, manipulated by the sorcerer to help them find their true potential. With newfound clarity, the friends vow to support each other and face life's challenges head-on

Mission Details: Discover the dark secret of the Abandoned Mansion in the Outskirts and survive until dawn! Failure to comply with the quest will result in the reduction of the host's lifespan by 30 years. Danny is a struggling streamer who suddenly receives weird messages from a phone he bought from a shady merchant. What makes matters worst for him is that his life is at stake if he didn't finish what was being told in the message! "Wait a minute, maybe I can use this as content for my videos? If I am being threatened to die by this, might as well earn money from it!"

"F*ck you.' Danny shouted as he gripped the cracked shiny orb in his hand. He thought it was just another treasure—something shiny to sell. But the second his fingers brushed against it, everything snapped. Reality split wide open. What should be a normal shiny orb turned out to be a curse, a weapon, a goddamn ticking time bomb. The kind of thing that can tear entire worlds apart. Danny has no idea what he was holding, and he doesn't want to know. But just look at the sky. It’s breaking—literally. The universe is coming apart, and he has two choices. He can try to fight it—sacrifice whatever’s left of his sanity and stop the collapse. Or he can let it consume him, let the orb do its worst, and destroy the world. He doesn’t know which is worse—losing his mind or watching everything burn. But with the sky cracking wide open, time’s running out. He’s running out.

She had lost everything in the fire. A fire caused by the ruthless tribrid alpha, a walking symbol of disaster. And all she had left was her crippled sister and to protect her, she volunteers to be sold in her sister's place. With a fire of vengeance burning in her heart, she makes it into her enemy's territory as his slave. She only has one mission in her heart: avenge her dead family members. There's only one problem. He's her fated mate. She's supposed to hate his guts but why does her body quake in desire at the wake of his enticing touch? With an attraction so dangerous, how will she war against her fate, especially since their souls are entwined together in a curse that is deeper than they can probably handle? ... My heart raced in my chest as he grabbed my wrist and directed the tip of my knife to his exposed chest. His face was so close to mine, I'd never been so aware of him and his overbearing attractiveness. His lips brushed mine when he leaned in. "Go ahead, firecracker. Do it," he said in a low voice, shivers racing down my spine. "I'll kill you," I spat, my chest heaving. He blinked , his expression stoic. "What are you waiting for, Arya?! Fucking do it!"

After Lin Xu's death, she realized the world she lived in was actually a novel. Her eldest son was a twisted villain obsessed with imprisoning the novel's heroine, engaging in dark and sinister "locked-room" games. Her second son was a morally dubious villain who would casually draw blood or harvest organs from stand-ins to save his "white moonlight" — the novel's heroine. And her only daughter? A hopelessly love-struck supporting character who revolved around the novel's male lead. "A mother's failure to teach her children is her own fault," Lin Xu thought after being reborn. Determined, she resolved to straighten out these rebellious kids. But before she could act, her eldest son's cold and intimidating face turned slightly red as he murmured, "Can you... pat my head?" Her second son turned away with a cold huff, his tone full of tsundere pride. "I... I’m not going home. But if you insist, I might consider it." Her daughter ran over and ruthlessly shoved her brothers aside. "Mom, come help me with this question~" Later, her two sons ended up in a full-on brawl over a bowl of noodles Lin Xu had made. The novel's heroine? Who cared about her when their mother was more important? Meanwhile, her daughter completely reinvented herself, determined that no male lead from any novel would interfere with her studies! The family became a harmonious and lively bunch. Then, one day, her supposedly deceased husband, who had lost his memory, suddenly reappeared. He cornered her against a wall, his eyes filled with struggle. "Even if you’re married, I still love you." Lin Xu pretended to be serious. "Oh? So what should we do about that?" He pulled her into a tight embrace, his voice deep and pained. "Divorce him!" Lin Xu chuckled to herself. "Alright, I'll divorce him right away." But when her husband regained his memory, he gritted his teeth and declared, "Divorce? Over my dead body!"

In the heart of the Sahara Desert, where only whispers of the past echo across the endless dunes, lies the forgotten kingdom of Dungu—a once-vibrant realm blessed with lush vegetation, shimmering gold, and life-giving waters. Two decades ago, the land thrived under the watchful eyes of sun and land gods, their powers harnessed by the people for prosperity and abundance. But as the flames of greed ignited, the kingdom crumbled, burying its secrets beneath the shifting sands of time. Fast forward, a diverse group of history students embarks on an adventurous trip to explore the Sahara desert. Among them are Ewe Rose, a resourceful young woman with dreams of a brighter future, Nandi Gutt, a spirited girl, Renny Smith, an African American exchange student with depression and a hidden story.Edi Danny, a local boy. When a chance encounter with the remnants of the kingdom awakens the long-dormant powers of the land and sun gods, the four friends find themselves imbued with incredible abilities: the power to summon rain, cultivate flourishing crops, and unearth precious minerals hidden beneath the surface, teleportion, healing,visions and dreams. United by their newfound gifts but burdened by the weight of Dungu's past, they must navigate the complexities of their powers and the responsibilities that come with them. As they unravel the secrets of Dungu, the group faces challenges that test their friendships, courage, and understanding of their place in the world. They must confront the shadows of greed that once toppled the kingdom and learn that true wealth lies not in riches, but in harmony with nature and each other. N:B; The story will handle different individuals not just the female characters. I couldn't find the provision for just Fantasy because it's neither female or male based,you kind of get the point. It's therefore,fantasy, Romance, adventure, with elements of historical fiction and magical realism woven through.

The most powerful being to ever exist grows tired of his endless life. Leaving his throne in the void of space, he travels to Earth, hoping to experience something new. He arrives in Japan during the Taisho Period, where a strange plague has begun to spread. The Rotters, undead creatures, roam the land, some weak, others terrifyingly powerful. People live in fear, their lives constantly at risk. While exploring, the being saves a young girl about to be sold into slavery. She has no power and is just another victim of the harsh world. He takes her with him, offering her protection and guidance, though he has no real reason to. Together, they journey through a world torn by monsters and death. As they face both human and Rotter threats, they uncover dark secrets and discover what it means to live in a world on the brink of collapse. ——————————————————— Any correlations in this novel to the real world are purely coincidental. This novel is inspired by: -Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, by Koyoharu Gotouge -Demon Slayer: The Silent Journey, by Emmanuel_Capricorn —————— AI Cover

After many years of not seeing each other, a group of friends finally find time to see each other again. As they ventured towards the cabin owned by their friend Danny, they noticed his strange behavior, especially when they found an unusual mushroom that Danny had hidden in his kitchen, turning anyone who ate it to have to grow a mushroom on their body.

Die Schatten waren mächtig, die Dunkelheit allgegenwärtig. Doch Danny, der Hüter des Gleichgewichts, hatte bewiesen, dass weder Licht noch Finsternis allein die Welt formen konnten. Mit der Hilfe von Kira, der unerschütterlichen Kriegerin, und Kael’thar, dem weisen Drachen, hatte er eine Armee vereint, das Sternenfeuer in sich aufgenommen und die Sternenlichtklinge gefunden – ein Artefakt, das Licht und Schatten in einem einzigen Schlag vereinte. Doch der Sieg war teuer erkauft. Danny musste nicht nur gegen die Schatten kämpfen, sondern auch gegen sich selbst. Die Dunkelheit in ihm, das Flüstern der Mächte, die ihn umgaben, und die Bürde des Gleichgewichts verlangten mehr von ihm, als er je gedacht hätte. Am Ende von Band 2 hatte Danny das Sternenfeuer gemeistert und die Schatten in die Weiten der Welt zurückgedrängt. Doch die Warnungen der alten Kräfte hallten in seinem Geist nach: Das Gleichgewicht ist nie sicher. Es ist nie von Dauer. Während der Frieden die Welt ergriff, blieben die Herzen der Wächter wachsam. Denn in jedem Ende liegt der Keim eines neuen Anfangs – und die Welt hatte noch längst nicht alle ihre Geheimnisse preisgegeben.

Es gibt Begegnungen, die mehr sind als bloßer Zufall. Sie entstehen im richtigen Moment, wie eine Brise, die Wellen auf stilles Wasser zeichnet – sanft, kaum merklich, und doch kraftvoll genug, um etwas in Bewegung zu setzen, das zuvor unbeweglich schien. Solche Momente kommen ohne Vorwarnung, und wir erkennen ihre Bedeutung oft erst in der Rückschau. Der Sommerabend im Juli 2012 war einer dieser Momente. Danny und Jenny kannten sich nicht. Sie lebten unterschiedliche Leben, geprägt von Gewohnheiten, Beziehungen und den kleinen und großen Unsicherheiten, die sie mit sich trugen. Doch an diesem Abend, aus einer Mischung aus Langeweile und unbewusster Sehnsucht, fanden sie sich beide auf derselben Chatplattform wieder. Es war ein Ort, an dem Menschen kamen und gingen, wo Worte oft flüchtig waren und die meisten Gespräche sich im Rauschen des Vergessens verloren. Aber nicht dieses. Was mit einer beiläufigen Begrüßung begann, entwickelte sich schnell zu einem Austausch, der anders war. Ihre Worte hatten ein Gewicht, das über den Moment hinausreichte. Sie sprachen über Musik, Hobbys, die Dinge, die sie gern taten, und die, die sie bereuten. Mit jedem Satz öffnete sich ein kleines Fenster in ihre Welt, und bald schien es, als hätten sie einen vertrauten Rhythmus gefunden, der niemand anderem gehörte. Die Distanz zwischen ihnen – geografisch, emotional, in ihren Lebensumständen – hätte eine Barriere sein können. Doch an jenem Abend spielte sie keine Rolle. Ihre Gespräche hatten eine Leichtigkeit, die nur entsteht, wenn zwei Menschen einander ohne Masken begegnen. Und obwohl sie es noch nicht wussten, begann in diesen Stunden etwas, das beide für immer verändern sollte. Denn manchmal ist es nicht das Offensichtliche, das uns verbindet, sondern das, was wir zwischen den Zeilen lesen. Danny und Jenny waren zwei Menschen, die sich zur richtigen Zeit begegneten, auch wenn ihre Leben alles andere als einfach waren. Sie fanden im anderen einen Hauch von Trost, ein Stück Verstehen, das sie nirgendwo sonst gefühlt hatten. Was keiner von ihnen ahnte: Diese Begegnung war der Anfang einer Reise, die ihre Herzen und Lebenswege berühren würde. Eine Geschichte, die nicht durch ihre Länge, sondern durch die Tiefe ihrer Momente definiert werden sollte. Ein Sommerabend, der für immer nachhallte.

Die Welt war still geworden – eine trügerische Stille, die über den Drachenreichen lag wie ein sanfter Nebel, der die Narben des letzten Krieges verbarg. Ein Jahr war vergangen, seit Danny in Zyrrhalis die Schatten zurückgedrängt und das Gleichgewicht wiederhergestellt hatte. Die Lieder der Barden erzählten von diesem Triumph, von einem Menschen, der die Dunkelheit nicht nur bekämpfte, sondern in sich selbst akzeptierte, um das Licht zu retten.

Sasha is a beautiful lady from a humble background. He gets married to Mike, a poor man who lived below the poverty level, only to realize later that he was a very wealthy stateman. Initially, Sasha used to sell fruits as a hawker to help her fruit spouse take care of the family. When Sasha realized the true potential wealth of her husband, she questioned him, claiming to suffer in the streets of the city, yet he had money. Mike later engaged in a love affair with a certain lady, whom Sasha knew very well. This brought a disagreement between them, escalating the matter to an eventual divorce. Sasha was left with nothing at all, only a child to suffer in the streets of N. During the signing of the divorce document, the District Commissioner who spearheaded the divorce exercise noticed her. He seemed to love her at first sight, comforting her as she cried tirelessly at his office. The District Commissioner, Mr. R made a quick advancement, which was accepted. Sasha must have been desperate. They agreed and lived casually as husband and wife; Sasha now lived with a second husband who was very rich. Mike came back with the intention of ruining his ex-wife's relationship now thriving well.

When Isabella Carter, a determined journalist, accidentally breaks an ancient curse, she finds herself bound to Danny James, a dark and powerful being with a tragic past. As their lives intertwine, Isabella must navigate the dangerous world of curses, demons, and dark secrets, while battling her growing feelings for the man who holds her fate in his hands. Will she break free or be consumed by the darkness that binds them?

Der Regen prasselte in dichten Strömen auf die grauen Dächer der Stadt. Danny zog die Kapuze seines Sweatshirts tiefer ins Gesicht und steckte die Hände in die Taschen, während er durch die leeren Straßen schlenderte. Es war spät, und die Neonlichter der geschlossenen Geschäfte tauchten den Gehweg in ein kaltes, künstliches Licht.

A 'boy' winds up with the only sword capable of taking lives on an immortal planet.

"Hello everyone and welcome to the Library. If you want to become a librarian or want to be a agent for the Story World Hero (SWH) Agency, please go to the registering service. If you wish to enter your favorite Story, comic, or Manga please remember to follow the rules of the library, Thank You." Hi there if you're wondering what the heck is going on allows me to explain. It's the year 2072, and the Earth has had a huge change about 12 years ago. When there was a giant and mysterious force about the same size as earth was days away from colliding with Earth. The people back then had thought that it was the end of the world, but it wasn't instead it was the beginning of a new Era. A Era where Libraries and Librarians were taken more seriously than they were before because after the supposed end of the world. Books, Comics, and Mangas around the world started to take the Readers into the story of which they were reading. I'm Luna Faye, a SWH Agent codename MoonFairy. It's our job to make sure no one changes to the way the original story was written. Also rescue those who were pulled into their books. Your wondering why I'm a SWH Agent. Well I'm searching for my parents, and with my Boy-friends Daniel "Danny" Fenton, Peter Parker, & Dick Grayson-Wayne. Yes I know they're not real or from my reality but since I may have bond with them they have become a part of my reality. They agreed to help me and share me. which I'm glad I don't have to break up fight over 'who gets to date me.' anymore.

Caught in the most humiliating moment of her life, Isabella Sheffield watches in disbelief as her long-time boyfriend marries another woman right before her eyes. Seething with rage as the shameless couple flaunts their happiness, Isabella impulsively turns to the stranger beside her and blurts out, "Let's get married." She fully expects rejection. Instead, he agrees. Before she can process what's happening, Isabella goes from single and heartbroken to unexpectedly married. Her new husband, a powerful and enigmatic CEO, quickly turns her world upside down. What was supposed to be a fake marriage of convenience becomes something far more complicated as he spoils her, shields her from harm, and shows her a love she's never known. Slowly, Isabella finds herself drawn to his warmth and care. But when boundaries blur and her husband's "hands-off" promise seems to vanish, Isabella is forced to confront her growing feelings. "Can you stop being so handsy?" she huffs, retreating to the corner of the bed with an indignant glare. "Of course," he replies with a mischievous smirk—just before pulling her into his arms and sealing her protests with a kiss. Isabella thought she knew what she was getting into. But with this man, every promise and every rule seems to lead to the same conclusion: her falling deeper into his embrace.

In a world invaded by portals to other worlds, some humans obtained a power called System, which allowed them to level up and become stronger. Now a new career existed: the Adventurer, one who ventures into these portals to complete quests given by the System. An Italian boy, Samuele Rua, received this power and now had to become an Adventurer and venture inside the portals, leveling up and becoming stronger. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- I apologise from the beginning for the bad writing, bad grammar and all the bad things in this book. This is my first attempt at writing an... original... story. Yeah... Anyway! If you have some time to spare, please give this book a chance and comment with what you like and dislike about it. Any constructive criticism is appreciated. If you find this book disgusting, well... I don't blame you xD. if you have come this far and still have the guts to read this story, good luck to all your brave hearts! P.S. Cover image not mine!!!

It hurts. That's always the first thought that comes to mind whenever I use magic. In a world where magic is everything, where you need it to survive, what happens is it's also the very thing that's killing you? What's the point of having the most mana in the world if your body tries to reject it at every turn? This is the Tale of the mage that has to sacrifice his very body and mind to use mana, the Sacrificial Mage, Asura Emlent.