Jacinto Purpura

Three people boarded on the same plane. One plane accident brought them together in an isolated island. Anya Monriz, the brokenhearted; Jul Jacinto, the perverted gay; and Robert Michaels, the super hot stranger. Then add the illegal fishers to that equation. Things couldn't be more worse than that. Let's join these three survivors in their adventure as they faced the twists in their fates and as Anya and Robert fight their feelings for each other. They had miraculously survived from that plane crash but will Anya be able to survive in that island with her desires to be in Mr. Michaels' arms kept torturing her to no end? #ENGLISH

purpura escarlata " es una emocionante historia de autodescubrimiento, Combates épicos y el poder de los deseos humanos para ver lo desconocido y obtener la libertad logrando sus anelos . ¿Lograrán encontrar su lugar en un mundo lleno de maravillas y peligros? ¡Únete a ellos en esta mágica travesía

Dracedis Ralt, the most infamous city lord in the entire kingdom of Patriam, has been abandoned by the king due to the uselessness of his entire entity. The king, Liones Purpura, sends Dracedis, the most infamous city lord, to the most infamous town in Patriam. The barren wasteland and slum, Irae. This turn of events leads to Dracedis taking his own life... only for the body to be taken over by a man from Earth? Having been transmigrated, the new Dracedis Ralt goes on a conquest to renew the city of Irae, build a kingdom, and establish his place in the world. ---------------------------- Schedule: One chapter a day, may have more on weekends. Warning: The protagonist is neither good nor evil, he is a businessman.

I lived a half-fulfilled life. I made my family proud by being the first of us all to finish 4 degrees (History, Communications, Writing, and Political Science) in just four years. I pursued my dream by taking the exams of the military academy and getting in. And after another 4 years, I became the first of my class to become Captain rank after earning it in fighting. Suddenly, as my company was following the route back to base. A lightning storm came around. Actually, it was more lightning than storm when I thought about it more. It struck our transports and lit the fuel tanks on fire. I managed to get most of my men out and towards shelter but the strongest lightning of them all struck me in the back after I tried to get my bag from the truck I was at and knocked my dumbass dead cold. Then, I woke up. In a room I don't remember being in once in my life. Wearing clothes that looked like some ancient grandpa out there would wear. Bearing a face that clearly wasn't mine. In fact, it was the face of that one guy I had trouble studying about back in college. And what's worst about this entire situation is that it's June 1896. A month before the revolution he became famous for starts. Lord help his soul.