Self Care Traductor

"Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend." An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact. Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past. Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb. Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight. "Is this some kind of joke?" Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door. Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die. In the early morning: 00:00:00 Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message. She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight... Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat. Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million. After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe. She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million! Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded! Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car. But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals. Who on earth sent her the messages? It's really her future self? Or it's some kind of bizarre game?

I read a lot of cultivation and murim stories I read over 300 murim manhwa alone but novel I read none because I am so used to reading manhwa and manhua that's is hard from to read anything else so I was bored some time ago and I started writing this as a scenario if I got reborn in murim world I realized early on that I didn't like cultivation because of many things but I still enjoyed it it's just that if I where a mc in murim I would cultivation because if I where a normal cultivator I would have to cultivation and kill monsters and other cultivator all my life and be under the control of some sect of faction and if I where I demonic cultivator It's the same but I need to kill and do evil so I wrote dao as person with no qi no potential no bloodline no stolen dao bones no heavenly roots and so on and on so I made it so that he aslo thinks as me and is happy about it

"Hold him!, don't let him escape!,sh*t! f*ck!"the man cursed. About twenty men were chasing after a boy. The boy was 108cm in height,his pink coloured hair ruffling against the wind,his clothes were exquisite,and he managed to pull off an arrogant young master look......."He's a beautiful baby boy " the mid wife said.MENG Qi lost hope and lay back down helplessly."Do you want to see him?" the mid wife asked."Take that brat out of my sight!!" MENG Qi blew up.The mid wife tried to calm her down as she cried. Meng Qi's personal assistant,Hé had an idea."Meng Jie Jie,this child crotch is so tiny and small,I almost didn't see it.what say you,why don't we dress him up as a girl?!! no one would find out!" Hé said.......Old Qin held the baby delicately. The baby is white and pale,it has to be a girl of course!The people gathered asked."Old Qin what's our daughter's name?Old Qin smiled, happiness evident in his eyes."Qin Wan Mo" he answered cheerfully.The people cheered.While the baby's expression: "...". eh?Felix Anderson wriggled his hands and realized they were tiny,an old man held him and his name was suddenly Qin wan Mo.He tried to talk,but he could only cry.Felix: what's this!!Felix Anderson,19 year old,an actor with the reputation of a bully.He reincarnates into a prominent family with internal struggle for power,and is forcefully asked to be a girl. He's now engaged to the young master of the Han family who is so suspicious of him. .................... "Do you take me for a fool? you think I don't know that you're a guy?!" Han Jiuran scoffed,a glint flashed through his eyes. Wan Mo gulped,cold sweat appear on her forehead,she replied him "Jiuran I think you're sick it touched your brain!" Luke:"..." Chauffeur:"..." bodyguards:"..." Han Jiuran:"..." "Me,a guy? Han Jiuran speak with your conscience! you dare doubt my feminity,you want proof huh?!" Wan Mo looked pained,she tugged at her clothes ready to pull it off. Luke: No Miss Qin,young master don't need proof! Wan Mo became teary "is it because my chest is not big? tell me Jiuran,if you have found a girl with bigger chest ,go to the Qin resident and call off the engagement,who wants you?ugly!!" she sniffs Jiuran:"..." me?ugly? His face became dark, ink could drip from it. Wan Mo took his hand and pressed against her chest. "At least it is growing,Han Jiuran give it 4 years" Jiuran's pupils dilated,the tip of his ear and corner of his eyes became red. Wan Mo scoffed and left the car, slamming the door and entered her house,she breathed out "that should keep him busy ,my survival skills is so good". He happily thanked the fake breast he wore. Meanwhile in the car.. "Wan Mo is not male?" Jiuran said in a daze while looking at his hand.

“What if the only person who can save the world… is the version of you that wants it to burn?” In a crumbling world on the edge of collapse, 21-year-old Ash Verdan is broke, alone, and desperate. When he agrees to test a mysterious device in exchange for quick cash, he doesn’t expect to wake up in a parallel universe—one where he’s powerful, dangerous, and wanted. But that version of him—Ashen Virel—won’t give up control easily. As timelines begin to collapse and identities blur, Ash must confront the terrifying truth: the apocalypse isn’t coming. It’s already here—and it’s wearing his face. Dark powers. Twisted timelines. One universe must fall. This is the echo of the rift. And this is the rise of the second self. ---

Hoshi Carmen Takada-Santos, better known as Hoshi Santos, might seem to be an ordinary biracial high school student living in Nara City, Japan, but his other self, the serious, strong, and cold Kuro, is a strong warrior who wields a scythe as his weapon. It’s been 4 years since his father, a Filipino shaman named Louis Santos, had died after banishing an evil entity, only known as Master Black Blood, into the underworld for his atrocities, Hoshi had to hide and conceal Kuro from anyone for his safety. But, Master Black Blood’s son, Master Demon Blood, would do anything to avenge for his father’s banishment from the overworld, and this also means killing Hoshi. This demonic entity also employs the help of Sha Sakiyama, a mercenary and expert on the use of shadow, to get rid of Hoshi. But, Hoshi isn’t alone in fighting the evil forces. His classmate, a reclusive and introverted ninja named Bokuto Sakata, decided to help him out because his father was a close acquaintance of Louis, and a girl named Saki Mizoguchi, who was secretly a mage and had a long family lineage of the use of magic. Dive into the world of both magic and modernity as their quest against the evil supernatural forces begins to unravel.

The Grand Duke of the Empire has one ambition: to be the ultimate villain of all eras. But why is it that every villainous scheme he concocts ends up backfiring? He tries to poison the Crown Prince. Ends up healing said Prince's chronic illness and earns himself a loyal follower. He tries to steal the Grand General's new woman. Ends up rescuing a captive slave and earns himself a nominal fiancée. He tries to take over the church. Ends up culling a demon cult and earns himself a holy army. He tries to destroy the world. Ends up saving it.

We follow Lycia's story and how she ventured into the unknown, determined to discover the secrets of her past and embrace her true self, whatever that may be.

The main character can’t remember her past, but she is sure that she has been reincarnated into a flimsy novel—as the villain. Isha Sapiros, cursed with black hair and a doomed fate, refuses to accept the role written for her. In a world ruled by secrets and shadowed by the Church, she seeks an unlikely ally—a mysterious girl named Amelia, whose past is as tangled and hidden as her own. Together, they navigate a dangerous path where trust is rare, and the bonds they form might change everything. In This Villian Doesn't Care, fate can be rewritten, but some connections break rules—and hearts—in ways no story ever dared to tell.

Yui, a NEET girl living in Seoul, gave up trying to save the world. She spends her inifinite amount of time binge watching anime and manga, showering her favorite authors with gachapons, and writing webnovels for which she will never get paid. Only way she might start to care is if she found someone worth her effort to save. But even if she did find someone, will she be able to stop the apocalypse? "When routine bites hard and ambitions are low And resentment rides high, but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways, taking different roads Then love, love will tear us apart again Love, love will tear us apart again" - Lyrics from Love Will Tear Us Apart. Joy Division. 1980. Discord: https://discord.gg/YpcBDck4Be

In a world balanced upon the sacred forces of Yin and Yang, harmony is life, and imbalance is calamity. But when reckless cultivators and dark sects open forbidden gateways to other realms in search of power, the miasma of foreign qi begins to flood the world, disrupting the delicate balance and unleashing true demons, demonic beasts, and monsters not born of this reality. Amid this chaos, a disgraced monk is cast out from his temple for succumbing to earthly desires—plagued by an unquenchable lust that he cannot understand. What the world does not know is this: he is the reincarnation of the Divine Furnace, a sexual deity who once burned his soul to seal an otherworldly rift. Now reborn with fragmented memories, he is drawn toward the Caretakers of Yin and Yang, a secretive dual cultivation sect who alone hold the rites, techniques, and Dao to purify the world, restore balance, and defeat beings corrupted by the miasma. To save the world, he must master the sacred arts of dual cultivation—not for pleasure, but to reclaim his divine purpose and rekindle the cosmic Cauldron that unites Heaven and Earth. But the deeper he dives into flesh and spirit, the more his ancient self awakens… and with it, the truth behind the catastrophe to come.

A young woman on a journey of self-discovery. As she navigates the complexities of adulthood, she finds herself questioning her desires, her identity, and her place in the world. With each step, she's drawn to the unknown, and her exploration of her own sexuality becomes a catalyst for growth, transformation, and ultimately, self-acceptance.

I see dead people. But hey, it’s the zombie apocalypse, everyone is seeing dead people, including a blind girl. It’s not like I am that special. For a while, I thought I was going to be Cinderella, complete with the cruel stepfamily and the little mice for helpers. But instead of mice, I got demons from hell with a taste for chaos. Then again, there is nothing wrong with a little chaos in the middle of the apocalypse. It’s what makes life worth living. Unfortunately for others, they don’t quite see it that way. You see, I have a gift. One that isn’t exactly mine, but I can use it however I see fit. My gift is granting wishes. I'm a genie without a bottle, but it would be nice if people appreciated me more. All the humans ask for is the same thing… more food here, shelter there, kill these people, torture those. And I do it all, for a small price. I don’t ask for money or food, I can get that on my own. No, I want favors, souls, something that means everything for the other person. And they give it to me. Their momentary desire worth their long term happiness. But by the time they discover that, I’m long gone, already moved on to my next… client. I know I look young, starvation and abuse will do that to a girl. Humans tell me that I shouldn’t be wandering out there alone. Some try to help me… most don’t. But whoever said I was by myself? Just because others couldn’t see them didn’t mean my demons ever left. I still hear their voices in my head, whispering words of encouragement and love. For them, I’d do anything. Kill anyone. Destroy anything. After all, life is just a game, right? Those still alive at the end of the day were the lucky ones. Those who died were not. Everything is just a game of chance, all a human has to do is roll the dice. My only word of advice is to be careful what you wish for… you just might get it. My name is Hattie, welcome to my world. Would you like a cup of tea?

The next morning, Alyssa snuck out of the estate, careful not to wake anyone. She made her way to the old oak tree, her heart racing with excitement. As she approached the tree, she saw JoeGad already waiting for her, a big smile on his face. "Good morning," JoeGad said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Good morning," Alyssa replied, her voice barely above a whisper. They stood there for a moment, looking at each other, the tension between them palpable. Then, without saying a word, JoeGad took Alyssa's hand, and they set off into the woods, ready to face whatever adventures lay ahead. As they walked, the trees grew taller, and the path grew narrower. Alyssa felt a sense of thrill and excitement, knowing that they were exploring forbidden territory. Suddenly, JoeGad stopped, his ears perked up. "Do you hear that?" he whispered. Alyssa listened, and soon she heard the sound of rushing water. Her eyes lit up with excitement. "A waterfall!" she exclaimed. JoeGad grinned. "Let's go see." They pushed through the underbrush, and soon they came upon a stunning waterfall, cascading down a rocky cliff. Alyssa gasped in wonder, feeling as though she had stumbled into a magical kingdom. JoeGad turned to her, his eyes shining with excitement. "This is amazing!" he exclaimed. Alyssa nodded, her heart racing with excitement. She knew that this was just the beginning of their adventures together. As they stood there, taking in the beauty of the waterfall, Alyssa felt a sense of connection with JoeGad that she had never felt before. It was as though they were two souls, meant to explore the world together. And as they gazed into each other's eyes, Alyssa knew that their friendship was about to blossom into something more.

In a world where monstrous entities dominate the surface, a world where humanity is no longer on top of the food chain. Chaos reigns, concepts of law and order are but distant memories in this broken reality. Humanity has entered the dark age once more. Yet, amidst the darkness, a spark remains - a glimmer of hope destined to defy the fate brought onto him by this cruel world. Follow his story as he navigates the ruins of civilization, battling both the horrors of the world and the ghosts of his past...

The journey to life ahead is unknown, mysterious and undiscovered where I shall unfold the hidden mystery of life itself. I look forward to seeing the sad and happy realities of life being cheerful no matter what. Wish every being luck on one's own journey to life.

never ask or believe in anything other than God because whatever you want, nothing is free if you ask for it from other than God and you will regret it when everything doesn't go your way.

In the mystical realm of Eldarion, a young warrior named Kael lives a double life—unbeknownst even to himself. By day, he is the revered protector of the realm, a noble hero guided by honor and light. By night, a darker force awakens within him: a cunning, ruthless figure who walks the thin line between justice and vengeance. As the kingdom teeters on the edge of war, Kael discovers ancient ruins that pull him into a fractured timeline. Thrust into the past, he learns that his two identities are not just parts of his psyche—but echoes of a time-split soul, created during a forbidden magic ritual long ago. With time unraveling and secrets emerging, Kael must face both versions of himself in a battle that will determine the fate of Eldarion—and reveal which self is truly in contro

Sorry i am quiting my novel i had a fantasy since childhood to write a novel but only after i started writing i realised how much hard and time consuming it is i think i am not truly suited for writing novel i was lost in life now i realised what i wanted to do in life i want to focus on my career and achieve my dreams i thought of writng about my life and the lessons i learnt from it here about my own self realisations i hope u too also share about your life and your self realisation i hope u all also live happily and achieve your dreams byee thank you

A HAPPENING love story❤ or a RUTHLESS tale? Hailey Roosevelt a business woman Escaping from the streets of agony, dust of distress dragging behind the wheel of past .few incidents change her life path , in qatar Hailey finds her counterpart Jack Harrison son of the most famous lawyer,will she be able to soften herself? Does melted waxes recatch fire ? INHALE! EXHALE! INHALE ! read to find out !

In the secluded village of Talia, at the edge of the mysterious Ash Crown Forest, Rynathar—or Ryn—was born under extraordinary circumstances. Saved by an ancient magic from the forest's core, Ryn's life is forever intertwined with its secrets. Designated as the Guardian of the Realm, he inherits a legacy of power and responsibility far beyond his years. Ryn's early life is marked by rigorous training under his father's guidance, preparing him for the challenges ahead. However, an enigmatic fragment of data from higher realms corrupts his guiding Entity, turning it into a relentless adversary within his own mind. As Ryn battles this internal foe, he must also navigate the trials of growing up, from mastering swordsmanship to leading an elite army unit by the age of 18. When forces from his own bloodline betray his family, Ryn's quest for justice pushes him to the brink. His journey takes him across war-torn lands and into the depths of the demon realm, where his power and resolve are tested like never before. As the balance of realms hangs in the balance, Ryn must confront the darkness within and around him, forging his destiny as the true Guardian of the Ash Crown.