Doe Traduccion

Resonance is the forgotten power of oneself—the ability to push beyond human limits, to bend the body and mind to the sheer force of will. It is strength, endurance, and perception, but also corruption, madness, and self-destruction. Those who seek it either rise above all or shatter under its weight. Yet, in the depths of this power, there exists a man who does not seek conquest nor salvation—only understanding. Ryen, with his Quiet Authority, moves through the world unseen yet unshaken, wielding nothing but his own self-awareness. He does not rule, he does not serve—he simply is, bending only what dares to stand in his way.

Eclipsed by fate Who remembers the ruin of a god? Who dares to chase what was never meant to be found? Noor—an enigma draped in silk, a storm without thunder, a shadow that bends the world yet leaves no trace of its touch. She is whispered of in corridors where power is traded like currency, yet no man holds her name, no past binds her, no hand dares to reach. She walks unclaimed, unseen, forgotten by design. But some things refuse to be buried. Some ghosts never rest. Sanlang, a man cast in golden light, sculpted into perfection, a deity in the eyes of the world—and yet hollow. Beneath the applause, beneath the worship, something stirs. It begins as whispers in the dark, fragments of a life he does not remember, a truth that gnaws at the edges of his mind. A gavel’s fall. A price too steep. Shackles too fine for a king. And in the abyss of his lost memories, she stands. Watching. Waiting. Who is she? A dream? A curse? Or the key to a something that should have remained untouched? He chases her like a man chasing the sun, believing himself the hunter. He is wrong. She does not run. She does not fear. She does not need to hide, for she knows—should he tread too far, should he step beyond the veil—he will find not salvation, not love, but the remnants of a god unmade. He who was never meant to remember. But now that he does, the only question that remains is this: Will Noor let him live with the truth? Or will she erase him as she did herself?

A young king sits upon his throne, but power is never truly given—it is taken, earned, or unearthed from the ruins of those who failed before. In his hands lies an ancient book, its pages whispering secrets only the worthy may claim. But knowledge is a double-edged sword, and what lurks within the ink may shape him… or consume him. Elsewhere, beneath the cold embrace of an endless abyss, another boy descends. The waters press in, heavy as fate itself. He does not thrash, does not surrender. Instead, he waits, lungs burning, muscles screaming—until the moment to rise comes. And when it does, he does not merely surface. He ascends. One walks the path of shadows, the other climbs toward the unknown. Two destinies, carved in defiance of limits. But the higher one soars, the deeper the other falls. And when the moment comes, when their paths inevitably cross—will the sky darken, or will the night be pierced by light?

Mysterious occurrences loom; the entire world dramatically changes. The fate of individuals and nations becomes bound to AnalogHorror (rule kaidan), and once the chosen of destiny fail, it means countless people in their corresponding nation will be slaughtered by the strange phenomena. The entire world falls into unrest, panic, and despair. Until an absolutely unexpected individual joins the AnalogHorror game. Xiao Yiwang glanced at the weird world before him and then at the examination admission ticket in his hand. "Have middle school entrance exams always been this complicated? Well, it does prove my intelligence!" "I am retarded, but selected to join the analoghorror game?!"

Dylan Ford wishes to start a new normal life after joining the well know firm, Blackwell. However the Managing Partner , Alexander Blackwell, seems to be unhappy about Dylan's presence. Does Alex feel uncomfortable? Or is it just in Dylan's mind? And moreover, why does it feel like Dylan is forgetting something?

The year is 2088, and the world is still healing from a catastrophe that struck three decades ago. No one remembers exactly how it started, and every trace of its origins has mysteriously disappeared. What causes it? Is it over? Ren, an 11-year-old boy with a restless mind, moves to Japan with his nursing mother, struggling to fit into his new school. He prefers questions over rules. But when he stumbles upon an old science book, he discovers something chilling—an entry about the "Flash of Memories After Death": a phenomenon where, for seven minutes after death, the brain replays a person’s memories. Is it really just seven minutes? Or does time bend in those final moments? What does a dying person truly see? And why does no one talk about it? As he turns the page, his breath catches. A sentence—familiar yet distant—sends a shiver through him. A prophecy. A warning. His hands shake as the words slip from his lips, barely above a whisper: “This isn’t over… The worst is yet to come. The chosens, will-” Suddenly, His head hurts so much. Questions flood his mind. What does it mean? Why does this feel like more than just a coincidence? Could the lost history of the catastrophe be connected to something even more terrifying? The past wasn’t just forgotten?

*Who would have thought a precious legitimate princess was forced to secretly marry a predator in the middle of the night when the silver moon shone bright in the middle of the starry sky? __ "Your wench mother seduced my father and made you!" Consumed by rage after her half-sister insulted her mother, Reneira Dorient unleashed her secret power. Magic was taboo in the seven kingdoms, and those born with it must be burned. But she was a precious princess to the Kingdom. The royal family kept this secret with them and locked away her power, however, the King had a far darker plan: he forced her into a marriage with the evil prince of Thegara, a ruthless barbarian who had bathed in the blood of countless victims, as rumors said. Their union was the King’s strategy, she was a tool to win yet another war. The night the prince arrived to claim her, Reneira braced herself for the inevitable circumstances. However, nothing could have prepared her for the truth that this wasn’t just a marriage. Her new husband was a sweet torment, an immortal, god-like bully disguised in an impossibly beautiful human form with no rival. His every gaze felt like a punishment, and his sinful aura tempted her in ways she never expected. This god of lust refused to touch her or accept her as his true wife. Believing that her dignity was lost forever, she resigned herself to her fate, hoping to make a home in the hell she’d been thrown into. But fate, as it often did play, had other plans. She came to encounter a gorgeous yet wicked ex-mistress who didn't want her as his wife too and constantly attempted to push her out of the way... __ “Don’t even think about seducing me by licking your lips like that, doe-eyes!” He breathed in her ear as he joined her in bed, shirtless, his muscular abdomen rippling with each movement. “I… I’m not doing it on purpose!” she stammered, her breath catching in her chest when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her body against him. His mouth hovered near her ear. “I’m going to make you forget what happened today. My body is yours as compensation.” Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. Rolling her eyes away, she tried not to meet his dangerously alluring gaze. “You said we’re not a real couple, and I’m not your true mate. What’s changed your mind?” He grinned widely, grabbing her chin and leaning in so close that she could feel his warm breath against her skin. He used his tempting aura to compel her to meet his gaze. Her treacherous heart didn’t defy him again, he could hear it racing. “That term of the treaty no longer applies. From now on, you’re truly my wife, Doe-eyes. Only mine.” He paused, studying her body’s response. “Shall I stop here?” he whispered, his breath sending a shiver down her spine. Once again, she surprised him. The answer was the opposite of what the arousal scent of her body suggested. “Yes. You should stop.” "So you’re going to play a naughty game, wife?" ...

I once thought he was my true love, but why does he treat me this way?

What does it mean to be a chosen hero. What does it mean to be a savior by making and not by choice. Why do I have to be the sacrificial lamb why should I be the one to save the nine realms. A question I couldn't find a real answer to.

The Viper Queen is a tale of war, betrayal, and the unyielding rise of a woman forged in chaos. Justine Orwil, Duchess of Saraqustah, flees to Austria in hopes of escaping the relentless epidemic that ravages her homeland. But when she returns to Spain, she does not come home to peace but only to war and ruin. Ambushed by merciless bandits, torn from the safety of her noble life, and forced to witness the brutal murder of her betrothed, she finds herself caught in a maelstrom of treachery. With cunning as sharp as any blade, she must navigate a world where power is stolen, not given.The enemy does not fear her. They will. For the Viper Queen does not beg, she does not bow—she strikes.

Aurora’s eyes blazed with anger, her voice breaking between the tears she had tried in vain to hold back. “I thought I would forget your past love for you, but I was wrong! You are the one who chose to remain trapped in the past, refusing to see the one who truly loves you!” Kyle, despite his outward calm, was burning inside. Guilt gnawed at his heart, yet he said nothing. Aurora cried out bitterly: “She is happy now, living her life with the one she loves, with her husband and children! She never saw you as more than a brother and a friend!” He couldn’t take it anymore. Stepping toward her in anger, his voice was sharp as a blade: “Shut your mouth. I don’t want to talk about this again!” Then, coldly, he added: “Go home. I’ll send your father a letter of apology and end this engagement.” Aurora stood still for a moment, her eyes filled with pain before she whispered in a choked voice: “Don’t bother… I will send the letter to my family myself. And don’t worry, I won’t tell them that you were the one who wanted to end it.” She cast him one last broken glance before turning away, leaving behind nothing but the sound of her fading footsteps, her silent tears, and a shattered heart… A week passed. Then, the phone rang. Kyle answered coldly: “Yes, who is this?” A trembling voice came from the other end—it was Lady Valeska, filled with concern: “Is Aurora alright? She hasn’t called us all week…” His heart pounded violently in his chest as panic surged through him. No… No… No. I can’t lose her! Will this love find a happy ending, or will it remain one-sided forever?

Does success justify all its sacrifices? Does it leave a bitter taste in the mouth, or is it my blood? Yes, I am bleeding profusely. The water was tumultuous. Sharp peaks threatened us like the fangs of a bloodthirsty monster. The thunder illuminated his face, covered in mud and blood. He raised his weapon, ready to pierce it straight into my heart.

Professor James Doe thought he had escaped his dangerous past, but when his friend disappears, he's pulled back into the criminal underworld he’s tried to leave behind. As secrets unfold, James’s true identity is at risk of being exposed. Alongside his trusted ally Sophia Walker, James must navigate betrayal, power struggles, and uncover the dark forces of the Syndicate, all while battling his growing feelings for Sophia. In a world where loyalty is fragile and trust is deadly, can they survive long enough to uncover the truth?

a young female beggar that has a system and she shall show the upper class that born rich does not mean anything.

"A chance meeting with a mysterious stranger, Claire, turns Dimitris ordinary life into an extraordinary journey. Who is she, and what secrets does she hold?"

In the previous life, Song Tangning was the most expensive girl in Shengjing, but because of a niece, she died in the hands of the brothers and the fiance of the younger brother. They took everything to her, ruined her life, and stepped on her as a mud to hold her niece to become a dazzling sun, but she ruined her legs and was imprisoned in the waste hospital for many years. After rebirth, Tang Ning would never be the stepping stone. The indifferent brother, she doesn't want it. I admire Bai Lian's cousin, she breaks her relatives. The fiance with three hearts and two, she retired. After tearing away the daughter -in -law's face, the elder brothers and fiances knelt in front of her forgiveness. Song Tangning indifferent: Forgive? Oh, it is better to burn it. She already has a brother. Although the new brother is a eunuch, her reputation is not good, cold and fierce, and the children can scare the children crying from a distance. But when he called her "Little Begonia", he was very gentle. ... When Xiao Di was alone with Tang Ning, he was said to be Li Li: "Ben Governor is an eunuch, what is there?" Later, the room was warm and fragrant. Brother, you "... [Fake eunuch]+[All crematorium]+[Brother crematorium]+[No forgiveness]

suddenlydrop somewere into another way let's see where MC does in the future will he strive to be a hero or a vigilante

Neil, a kid from the slums, seeks revenge for what happened to his mother and also seeks to eradicate the corrupt bourgeois society in order to bring peace to the memory of his mother. To do this, he will need companions and a well-structured plan, as well as the power to reach the top and overthrow those at the top. He does not have a falic path ahead of him, however, he does not intend to back out now that he can no longer lose anything more at the hands of anyone.

Meet Unknown. Literally. He doesn't who he truly is at all. Where is he? How did he get there? What's his real name? Where is his family? Why does no one seem to care where he is? When he wakes up in a strange place with people injecting weird fluids into his body, he questions everything. What happened to him? He doesn't know. Or maybe he does. Is he just in denial?

In a world where powers define destinies, Eliar was born with something that should never have existed. Raised in misery, rejected by all, he bears purple eyes—an impossible color—and an even worse gift: the Absolute Void. His touch does not strengthen, nor does it heal… it erases. As he searches for the truth about his origins and tries to escape poverty, Eliar finds himself entangled in conspiracies, monsters emerging from the shadows, and a mysterious girl, Aeryn, who sees in him something beyond fear. But there is a secret even he does not know. His eyes are not a mistake. They are a prophecy. And when the Void awakens, the world will never be the same.

With her soul whole again, but with some confused memories, Ara wakes up in her room. Things got kind of weird for her because the current body was from the phoenix family and she was apparently involved in a very annoying situation. Anyway, apparently she has to go to the school of higher beings, the place created by Alocanai in an attempt to create gods. A project that immediately caught her eye. She no longer cared about the so-called family problems and happily went to the newly founded school.

She was the government's deadliest secret weapon - a spy who lived by her wits and lethal skills. But when her little brother was kidnapped, even Bai Yunshu's training couldn't stop the shocking betrayal that cost her everything...including her life. Reborn into the body of bullied debutante Feng Ruoxi, Yunshu finds herself greeted by a cruel father, a venomous stepmother, and the last thing she ever expected - an elite fiancé from one of the nation's most powerful families! Jiang Yukang, her so-called husband-to-be, is as arrogant as he is gorgeous. But little does this prime catch realize his delicate doe-eyed bride is actually a fiery former spy with lethal skills and a whole new lease on life. What begins as a risky masquerade will soon become an unstoppable whirlwind of sizzling seduction, unraveling mysteries, and dark secrets best left untouched. Can Yunshu claim her rightful status as Master Jiang's hot spy wife while surviving the treacherous world of Kyoto's privileged elite? With her pulse-pounding survival skills and Jiang Yukang's mesmerizing talents in the bedchambers, this transmigrated soul is taking names and leaving a scorching trail of desire in her wake! No enemy can stop this reincarnated vixen from becoming the supreme don't-mess-with-me empress!

A tragedy... An abrupt departure... Death... And rebirth. Pain, rage, struggle, and blood honed a sword. A sword sharp enough to sever through reality and reveal what lies beyond. It unveiled something, Or rather, someone, incomprehensible and unprecedented.... A being who seems to weave the threads of fate. Does he truly exist, or is he merely a manifestation of another's will? If he does exist, what purpose does he serve? Is there really a purpose, or is it just another will imposed upon him? If it is another's will, can he defy it? Can he turn his sword against his creator, A being who literally writes his reality? Or will he be consumed by the abyss from which his power flows, Forever lost in the shifting void of his own making?

How does one become a Psychopath? How are they made? A dark childhood? A troubled parent? A broken heart? How does it happen? An accident? An incident? A trigger? The Environment? I don't know how every psychopath on earth has been made, but I can show you how one of those psychopaths is made. Follow the story of the narrator. You see a writer, a son, and just another everyday human being. Experience as he transforms into a Psychopath? After he becomes one, does he turn back? Is there salvation for him? Read and find out.

Warning- only read if you're an adult. You shouldn't read if you don't like twisted or lewd things that aren't the norm. Just saying, oki. This isn't the ceo love romance. We all known cheating is bad, but when a guy does it, it's fine. All these stories about a man entering a fantasy world, banging all the different ladies, but when a woman does it, it is seen as a bad deed. Here's a story where the lead is female, and sex is part of the journey.

Xia Ling doesn’t want to die. Not only does she not want to die, she also wants to live wildly and coolly in this era! What does it matter if the first generation of rich people are too bad? Just be worse than him! What does it matter if the two schemers plotting against you are unpredictable and always digging pits for her to jump into ? Just be better at digging pits than them! What does it matter if her childhood sweetheart married a polished college classmate for the sake of his future? She found someone with even better connections to marry! … In every case, who knows who will end up outplayed!

When the upper realm reconnected with the modern world, facing an aging population and low birth rates, what it found was a degraded society that ate, slept and left all their work to ai. How will the immoral celestial sect and its ancient immortals adapt to their new eccentric recruits.

A man just slightly past his prime, Lionell is an honest, hardworking adventurer looking to lead a simple life. Though things have a habit of complicating themselves, he does his best to stay prepared and vigilant, and he never does anything outside of his capabilities. Maybe that's why he sticks with the easy quests, and the easy quests only.