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Acordei Meu Marido Deficiente na Noite de Núpcias!

# 1V1 # AFEIÇÃO COM O TEMPO A madrasta de Shi Qian armou para ela e a forçou a casar com um homem em estado vegetativo. Havia três coisas boas nele. Ele era rico, bonito... e incapaz de acordar! Fu Sinian, que estava em coma por mais de três anos, acordou e descobriu que de repente tinha uma esposa. Sua pequena esposa era clara, linda e tinha pernas longas. "Se você não me ama, eu não preciso de você!" Fu Sinian disse e friamente jogou os papéis do divórcio. *** Não muito tempo depois, a famosa Shi Qian foi flagrada em uma fotografia no luxuoso carro do figurão, Fu Sinian. Fu Sinian esclareceu publicamente e disse, “A Senhorita Shi e eu somos conhecidos.” Internautas: “Vocês são apenas conhecidos? Ambos andando no mesmo carro! Estamos esperando que você nos dê um tapa na cara com suas palavras, Jovem Mestre Fu! Nove milhões de fãs estão assistindo e esperando!” Não muito tempo depois, Shi Qian, que era popular no meio, foi fotografada novamente entrando no hotel ao mesmo tempo que Fu Sinian e só saiu depois de três dias. Fu Sinian esclareceu novamente, “A Senhorita Shi e eu não temos esse tipo de relação. Não estamos namorando.” Internautas: “O Sr. Fu deve ter falhado na sua investida! Se houvesse uma garota que o Jovem Mestre Fu não pode lidar neste mundo, com certeza seria a deusa deles, Shi Qian!” Trinta milhões de fãs continuaram a comer pipoca e assistir ao drama! Mais tarde, Shi Qian, que tem duzentos milhões de fãs, teve enjoo matinal enquanto estava na Cerimônia de Premiação de Melhor Atriz! Fu Sinian caminhou lentamente até o palco e abraçou a cintura de Shi Qian e disse, "Obrigado pela preocupação de todos. A Sra. Fu está grávida do nosso segundo filho!" Todos os duzentos milhões de fãs ficaram confusos. A bela Shi Qian estava grávida de seu segundo filho? Eles estavam assistindo o drama desdobrar o tempo todo! Quando foi que eles deixaram de acompanhar?
Wisps of blue smoke · 114.3K Views

Système de Chasseur de Sorcières

``` La culture dual n'est pas un choix ; c'est une nécessité. Après avoir été percuté par un camion comme la plupart des protagonistes chanceux (ou malchanceux), Vaan s'est retrouvé transmigré dans le corps d'un orphelin dans le monde des sorcières et des démons. Cependant, ils n'ont pas toujours existé. Les démons terrorisent le monde depuis que le Royaume de la Gehenne est descendu il y a plus de 300 ans. Mais avec eux est venu le mana, donnant naissance aux sorcières pour combattre ces démons. Depuis, le monde des hommes était dominé par les sorcières, établissant les sept royaumes de sorcières, qui protègent en première ligne de l'invasion des démons. Pour survivre dans la société matriarcale des royaumes des sorcières, Vaan, comme tous les autres hommes qui ne peuvent pas utiliser la magie, a dû apprendre à servir les sorcières pour survivre. Néanmoins, cela n'est pas venu sans ses propres avantages. Des années de recherche ont amené le monde à découvrir que l'intimité entre hommes et femmes pouvait augmenter l'absorption de mana des sorcières. Mais en même temps, les hommes pouvaient absorber une partie de ce mana pour améliorer leur physique et leur durée de vie. Ainsi, depuis, une relation complexe s'est formée entre les hommes et les sorcières dans les quartiers rouges. L'amour est devenu décontracté, et la culture dual est courante. En tant que prodige dans l'art de plaire aux femmes, Vaan a vécu paisiblement deux années depuis sa transmigration en tant qu'orphelin. Cependant, tout s'est écroulé en un instant un jour où sa vie a failli être prise et Madame Eniwse, qu'il servait, est entrée en furie. Mais cela n'était pas la fin. Avec l'éveil du Système de Chasseur de Sorcières, regardez comment Vaan prend le dessus sur le monde et devient le seigneur des sorcières. ===== Genre : [Contenu Mature] [R-18] [Smut] [Magie] [Sorcières] [Démons] [Esprits] [Dragons] [Bêtes] [Réincarnation] [Aventure] [Action] [Mystère] [Académie] [Faible-à-Fort] [MC Machiavélique] [Harem] [Système] [Serviteurs] [Esclaves] [MC Intelligent] [Alchimie] [Forge] [Malentendus] [Éléments de Jeu] [Construction de Royaume] [MC Surpuissant] ===== Note : Contient des lemons. Chasser les sorcières n'implique pas nécessairement de les tuer, si vous voyez ce que je veux dire ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ===== N'hésitez pas à rejoindre le discord pour discuter du roman ou pour obtenir le rôle de mise à jour du roman pour être notifié dès que de nouveaux chapitres sont publiés avec le lien ci-dessous ; https://discord.gg/9SUWMPZ ===== Mes autres romans ; Premier roman : Originateur Premier (Univers Partagé) Second roman : Je suis un patron notoire dans le monde alternatif (Univers Partagé) ===== ```
Pointbreak · 58.1K Views

Ang Kampilan na Humahati sa Hangin

Isang uri ng nobelang Bayaning-Mandirigma (War Hero), na ang mga pangunahing mga karakter ay marunong manlaban at nageensayo ng kanilang Sining Pandigma (Martial Arts). Sila ay mga Alagad ng Sining Pandigma (Martial Artists) na nagpapalakas ng kanilang Gahum (Spiritual Power) sa pamamaraan ng pagpatay ng ibang tao o hayop at pagkukuha ng kanilang Gahum o pagbibigay pugay o paghihingi ng kapangyarihan galing sa mga umalagad (ancestral spirits). Sa Kapuluang Baha-Bahagi, sa mundo ng Ikinatha, tinatahak ng dalawang dakilang magkakapatid ang buhay ng alipin. Si Mayumi at Bolan ay dalawang magkapatid na aliping horohan ni Datu Ranao. Mga dalaga't binata na, walumpung taon sila nagtataka kung sino ang kanilang mga magulang. Si Mayumi ay isang mabuting bata, umbo ni Bolan, mainitin ang ulo, at walang takot na sumusulong sa buhay. Lahat noon ay mababaliktad nang napaginipan niya ang puting buhok na diwata. Nanay niya ba ito? Buhay pa kaya siya? Si Bolan ay ang oyo ni Mayumi. Malumanay, matalino, pero marunong pumatay. Mahuhulog ang kaniyang damdamin para sa napakagandang Baylan sa kanilang lungsod... kaso lang, siya'y binayaan ng pagkikita sa mundong hindi makita. Maari siyang maging bayugin. Sundan ang dalawang magkapatid na ito at ang kanilang kaibigan na sila Urduya at Galura, sa pagngayaw kay Datu Keraya, ang Datung nagnakaw sa makabuluhang Kampilan ng Humahati sa Hangin. Kakayanin ba nila ang katotohanan? Gagampanan ba nila ang kanilang responsibilidad? Hanapin ang Kampilan ng Humahati sa Hangin. *** Kapag nagustuhan ninyo, mag-vote at comment! Talagang pinapahalagaan ko ang inyong mga feedback! *Ako gumawa ng cover, pero hindi ako ang may-ari ng imahe na ginamit. Credits sa owner.
oinonsana · 51.8K Views

No Name.u

"When a human tries to become a god, their can only be one outcome." ---------------------------------- As I opened my eyes, I was greeted with a disorienting sight. I found myself lying on a cold, metal bed, my limbs tightly bound to it. The feeling of numbness that had overtaken my arms and legs was overwhelming, and I struggled to regain any semblance of control over my body. As I looked up, I noticed multiple blindingly bright light bulbs arranged in a grid pattern on the ceiling, casting an eerie glow throughout the room. It was a sight that had become all too familiar to me over time, and yet it never failed to fill me with a sense of dread. I couldn't remember how long I had been trapped in this sterile, white room, but it felt like an eternity. My memories were hazy, my mind clouded by the constant barrage of experiments and tests that I was subjected to on a daily basis. I had lost track of time, lost track of the days and weeks that passed me by. All I knew was that I was a prisoner, a mere puppet in the hands of my captors. The experiments were brutal, each one more invasive than the last. They probed and prodded at my body, searching for answers that I didn't have. I was a lab rat, a subject for their twisted experiments, and there was nothing I could do to stop them. The pain was excruciating, but I had learned to bear it with a stoic resolve. I had no choice but to endure it, to survive in this hellish existence for another day. I had no idea what lay beyond the sterile walls of my prison anymore. The outside world felt like a distant memory, a dream that I couldn't quite grasp. I was cut off from the rest of humanity, isolated in my own personal hell. The only contact I had with the outside world was the occasional visit from my captors, who would come in to administer more tests and take samples from my body. They treated me like an object, not a person, and it was a dehumanizing experience that had left me feeling like a shell of my former self. I had no free will, no autonomy. I was a puppet, a tool to be used and discarded at will. At least, that's what they wanted me to believe. But deep down, I knew that there was still a spark of humanity within me, a will to survive and fight back against my captors. It was a small glimmer of hope, but it was enough to keep me going, to give me the strength to endure another day of torture and pain. ---------------------------- Get ready for a hell of a Roller costar plot. Remember to thank me later...…
Dlustery · 1.1K Views
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