Gut Health Traduzione

Three years ago, Madeline was deeply in love and made significant sacrifices for her boyfriend, Bruce Stewart, including donating her kidney to his mother and suffering from the resulting health complications. These sacrifices led to her gaining weight and losing her once-renowned beauty. Despite her loyalty and love, Bruce betrayed her by having an affair with her half-sister, Leila. This betrayal was devastating for Madeline, who was once a celebrated beauty in the city. Heartbroken and humiliated, Madeline disappeared for three years. During this time, she underwent a remarkable transformation, regaining her beauty and confidence. Now, she returns with a mission to seek revenge on those who wronged her.

Qiao Mei tauchte in einem Roman als Nebenfigur mit demselben Namen wie sie auf, der es an Präsenz fehlte. Diese Nebenfigur war ein Bauerntrampel, der wegen seines Übergewichts nicht heiraten konnte. Nach dem ursprünglichen Drehbuch war dieses Landmädchen Qiao Mei eine von ihrem Großvater verwöhnte Fette. Ihre Verwandten waren jedoch allesamt bösartige und grausame Menschen. Ihr Großvater war gesundheitlich angeschlagen, so dass die Verwandten nach seinem Tod sein Vermögen aufteilen und verschlingen würden. Daher war es der größte Wunsch ihres Großvaters, Qiao Mei zu verheiraten. Dafür opferte und verriet er sogar den Enkel seines guten Freundes, Xia Zhe. Großvater machte Xia Zhe betrunken und ließ Qiao Mei den starken und gut aussehenden Xia Zhe mit ihrem mehr als zweihundert Pfund schweren Körper gewaltsam entführen. Am nächsten Tag erwischte der Großvater die beiden und zwang Xia Zhe, Qiao Mei zu heiraten. Doch damit begann das unglückliche Leben von Qiao Mei. In der ursprünglichen Geschichte nahm Qiao Mei auch die geheimnisvolle Jade von Xia Zhe in Besitz. Doch aufgrund von Qiao Meis Dummheit hatte die Schwester ihrer Cousine Qiao Mei dazu gebracht, ihr die Jade zu geben, was dazu führte, dass die Familie der Cousine reich wurde. Als Qiao Mei hierher wanderte, geschah das in dem unangenehmen Moment, als sie mit dem Mann schlief, nachdem sie ihn betrunken gemacht hatte. Als sie am nächsten Tag wach wurde, stand Opas Team bereits vor der Tür. Qiao Mei war erschrocken. Sie wollte nicht auf dem ursprünglichen Weg weitergehen und einen Mann heiraten, der sie nicht liebte. Also log sie und jagte Großvater fort. Sie stieß auch den Mann hinaus, bevor sie sich zwang, ihr gebräuntes und pummeliges Spiegelbild zu betrachten! Leider weinte sie über ihr hässliches Aussehen... Sie sah aus wie ein Sumo-Ringer in großer Stoffunterwäsche, und selbst in den Geschäften für Übergrößen gab es keine Kleidung in ihrer Größe. Und ihr Gesicht war so groß wie eine Pizza, eine verbrannte Pizza! Qiao Mei beschloss, ihr Leben zu ändern! Der erste Schritt: Abnehmen! Der zweite Schritt: ihr Zimmer aufräumen! Früher war sie sehr auf Sauberkeit bedacht, und obwohl ihr jetziges Haus einen riesigen Innenhof hatte, konnte sie es nur als unordentlich bezeichnen! Der dritte Schritt war, die Jade gut festzuhalten, damit ihre gierige Cousine keine Chance hatte! Nur, sollte der große und gut aussehende Xia Zhe sie nicht hassen, wie es in der ursprünglichen Geschichte hieß? Warum war er dann immer netter zu ihr?

Nachdem die echte Tochter der Familie Jiang erkrankt war, wurde sie dumm und bestand darauf, den kaltblütigen, grausamen und verkrüppelten Fu Jiu zu heiraten. Mutter Jiang sagte: "So sei es. Sie ist sowieso ein Taugenichts. Ich habe sie nur gebeten, anstelle meiner Schwester zu heiraten." Vater Jiang: "Wenn du ihn geheiratet hast, denk daran, den 9. Meister zu bitten, deiner Schwester zu helfen, eine bessere Ehe zu finden." Die falsche Erbin sagte: "Schluchz, die Schwester tut mir so leid, aber... wenn du vom 9. Meister zu Tode geprügelt wirst, wird uns die Familie Fu eine Menge Geld entschädigen, nicht wahr? Ich freue mich schon darauf." Jiang Li grinste. Sie verabschiedete sich von ihrer heuchlerischen Familie und brachte ihre schäbige Mitgift zur Familie Fu. Nachdem sie einmal wiedergeboren worden war, wusste sie sehr gut, dass Fu Jiu der einzige Mensch war, der sie gut behandelte. Alle warteten darauf, dass Jiang Li zu Tode geprügelt werden würde. Schließlich wurde sie eines Tages von Reportern fotografiert und ins Internet gestellt. "Es ist alles deine Schuld! Du hast letzte Nacht so viel Gewalt angewendet! Die Familie Jiang wird mich wieder auslachen!" Fu Jiuxiao sagte: "Wenn ich in der Nähe bin, wird es niemand mehr wagen, dich auszulachen. Außerdem werde ich ihnen den Schmerz, den die Familie Jiang dir zugefügt hat, um das Zehnfache zurückzahlen!"

He Tiantian hatte die Menschen um sie herum immer mit einem dankbaren Herzen behandelt. Doch in ihrem mittleren Alter entdeckte sie, dass sie in einer Täuschung voller Lügen gelebt hatte. Als sie in die Vergangenheit zurückkehrte, begann He Tiantian mit Hilfe der Kleinen Silberschlange ein neues Leben. Aus einer anderen Perspektive, das war also die Wahrheit! In diesem Leben würde sie nie wieder willentlich blind sein. In diesem Leben würde sie ihre Jugendliebe, die sie mit wahrer Zuneigung behandelt hatte, nie wieder verpassen oder für selbstverständlich halten. Sie würde ihn gut behandeln, ihm vertrauen und ein warmes Zuhause haben. ******

In the twenty-seventh year of Hong Guang, the allied forces of seven nations invaded the Great Blue Dynasty. Rifled muskets, mortars, and armored vehicles combined into a steel tide, were ultimately shattered by the Great Blue's armored cavalry. Muscle, magic, firearms, cannons... the new and the old powers continuously collided. In an era of great strife, Li Fei, with the help of a Ten Thousand Blood Bead, gradually became an existence akin to a BOSS: 'Is this the extent of your damage? You haven't even taken off one-thousandth of my health.' 'You don't think this is enough to kill me, do you?' 'Don't rush, the second phase is up next!' ......

Mental health - non-existent Trauma - Boatload Strength - scorned woman fury Three women, each with their past trauma, band together to mete out revenge on those who wronged them. With a newfound taste for vengeance, the three women open an agency that helps damsels in distress get their due. Buckle up, ladies and gentlemen, next stop hell!

[Slayer: You can see the health bars of all beings. Every attack is guaranteed to deal damage—no exceptions, not even Mystics or Gods!] [Stalker: Lurking in the shadows, forever forsaking the light.] [Arbiter: Now… it is time for judgment.] … “Come on! Let me slash you just once!” “Can’t die? Doesn’t matter—once your health bar hits zero, you’re dead!” “As long as there’s a health bar—Mystics, Gods, whoever—I’ll kill them all. Watch me.” The world’s dark side… cloaked in mysterious fog, riddled with shattered maps, corrupted by the Aberrants of the Abyss, entangled in unanswered enigmas. Ahead, the mist is too thick to see a path forward. Behind, there’s no light to return to. Some chose to believe in the light. Some chose to extinguish it. Some surrendered themselves to the abyss. But those caught in between—what choice do they have? … The Abyss descends. The Aberrants invade. There is no light. And the gods? They do not die? A young man looked up at the starry sky above. Up there—he saw it. A health bar. A long one. “Gods, Mystics… that glowing thing just now—was that your health bar?”

{Acquire 10 Ayer Progression until completion 10%} Stopped at a corner of a tree, as it bled, a sensation of heat embraced him wholly, and sweat poured out like fountains. 'Gasp! ...All this quest...and...I'm still at level 1. 'This has got to be a joke. I got a system, a cheat. He ripped his clothes in thin layers with his bare hands and mouth to make a bandage that covers the gaping hole of his chopped-off arm. 'Open...Character Stats! ' His eyes were on edge; he squinted and moved his palms outwards, his palms forming liquid water into the shape of a ball, which condensed—"Pop!"—forming layer upon layer of panels of text that vaguely reflected his image. HP: 3/10 Qin Xin, M /Grafted Being\ Lvl. I Stats: ↓ Severe Bleeding, Exhausted V Mind: 07/20 Stamina: 03/15 RP: 10 STR: 10 INT: 17 DEF: 03 AGI↓: X Wild Card: |Survivor|4| Inventory: [Ayer X1][][][][][][][][][] ↓Expand 'Raise 10 of my health.' Forcing himself out of the edge of slumbering, he awoke to a sight of the system raising his health. It increased his capacity for health, not added health. The thought that it would heal his body in some way made him tear up—a complete failure. 'Curses! - The level five of exhaustion, it seems—'I...can't...run...anymore...' The comforting heat that made him secrete sweat all over his body cools him down, and his eyes seal themselves. This can't be happening. It hasn't even been a year, yet now I'm about to die on this stupid quest. In a second his chopped-off arm bled, reducing his health to 1. "{Death Awaits}," the system says. 1 For the first time, it was truly fun while I still had it 0 |Survivor| Blood all over burst outwards, not a single piece of excess innard or skeleton left. After it, a skeletal hand molded out of nowhere; slowly but surely, it started to put together a skeleton body. Veins loomed through the skeletal hand, producing a skinless being. Bit by bit, it started to take the shape of a colorless skin all the way from bottom to top. The face appeared without an eye; it formed something inside as the skin colors developed, and lastly, eyes appeared. The being falls to the ground, kneeling at the pond of blood. He cries and then begins, 'I fucking lived! ' said while tears flowed through his eyes.

Outside The Liquor Store is a powerful, emotionally resonant romance which follows two flawed but deeply human characters — each carrying invisible wounds. What begins as a chance encounter spirals into a messy, beautiful journey through grief, love, mental health struggles, and the search for healing. With raw honesty and unflinching emotion, the novel explores how people survive what tries to break them, and how sometimes, love finds us exactly where we’re falling apart. If you’re looking for a story that HITS DEEP - one that will challenge you, move you, and maybe even heal a little piece of you — this is it. 

There is an urban legend passing the mouths of the common slaves in the arid dunes of Sa'Zhar. They say that deep within the desert, within the guts of a colossus of ebony the strongest clan to ever exist in Tamaria, the Lenbirds, chose to make into their home. Their usage of Prana was strange and many started to think that they saw the world as being alive, communing with it, borrowing power from it. On that fateful day, Renoir Lenbird made his first steps into adulthood by inheriting the title of king from his father in a fatal duel. The one thing nobody accounted for was that Renoir never intended on leading the Lenbirds in the first place!

Guts materialized in the absolute center of a maelstrom of destruction. He was the epitome of carnage and destruction given form, his very being molded by the inferno around him. His silhouette, stark against the flames, was unmistakable: clad in the black, demonic visage of the Berserker Armor, its eyes glowing with predatory malice, and the impossibly vast, jagged iron of the Dragonslayer already gripped in his gauntleted hand. From the shattered earth beneath his boots, from the smoke-choked air around him, countless desperate, wailing souls rose. They were the victims of Ohara, their lives brutally extinguished in the cataclysm. They streamed towards him, not as individual entities, but as a collective river of agony and despair, drawn by some unseen force. They flowed into him, a torrent of desperate consciousness, merging with his very essence. He felt their terror. Their pain. Their final regret. Their futile rage. Their lives, denied their full course, now fueled his denial of mortality, binding him to this new existence.

Marcus Chen had everything—wealth, power, and a billion-dollar tech empire—until betrayal gutted his world from the inside out. Now, in the void between life and death, he's offered a second chance... not to rebuild, but to dominate. Bound to the mysterious Heaven Seduction System, Marcus must master the hidden architecture of human desire, corporate control, and emotional influence. This isn't magic—it's weaponized psychology, gamified seduction, and boardroom warfare reimagined as a system-level strategy game. His first trial? Catherine Volkov—a corporate queen with ice in her veins and empires at her feet. If Marcus can't break through her defenses, he'll be erased for good. But if he succeeds? He won’t just get revenge. He’ll rewrite the rules of reality itself.

In a world shattered by a devastating meteor shower, nature has turned hostile. The skies bled strange lights, wild life mutated into horrors, and humanity awakened to supernatural powers in a desperate bid for survival. Cities became fortresses, and the awakened, powerful humans were the military might of every nation. But not everyone was gifted. Riven, an F-ranked Awakened, is a Cleaner — the lowest rung on the ladder. His job? Scrape up monster guts, salvage what’s valuable, and stay out of the way. His life is simple, thankless, and dangerous in the shadows of real heroes. That is, until the day he cuts open the corpse of a grotesque chitinous behemoth… and finds a strange cocoon pulsing with life. One thing led to another it later hatched because of his blood. And she stepped out. And let's say she ended up making him a monster... and a father... A father of a massive colony.

Both mortals and cultivators are afraid of death, yet Jiang Cheng isn't. With the Undefeated System, he could benefit from each of his deaths and come back to life every time. "Ding, detected that the host is dead, the Undefeated System is officially activated." "The host gains a hundred million lives, and once killed in the future, will be resurrected in full health within 30 seconds." "In the midst of life and death, there is great opportunity, after resurrection, the host will surely defeat the opponent..."

Maya's boring Friday night takes a wild turn when a mysterious woman fell from the sky. What she found was a Valkyrie, one of the legendary warrior women from Norse Mythology. After nursing Val back to health, their lives would intertwine more deeply than either anticipated. Yet can this tender romance bud when both the Mythological and Mortal worlds clash together?

My name is Clarise, I was in high school when I had a special friend, her name was Karol… Missis Karol a young math teacher from my school, who almost every day was smoking a cigarette at the smoking area, sometimes with another teacher Missis Stephany. I know that smoking in bad for health, but, for a strange (or weird) reason, I liked to see her smoking. Sometimes I had seen her smoking in the school smoking area and I loved it. One day she caught me watching her smoking… and my story started here.

In the futuristic city of Zenith-5, unchecked radiation from advanced technology begins harming people and nature. Dr. Mira Anand develops A.R.T (Anti Radiation Towers) to absorb harmful radiation while preserving connectivity. As her invention proves effective, powerful corporations try to destroy it, fearing loss of control. Facing sabotage and resistance, Mira and a secret network deploy self-repairing A.R.T towers in secret, sparking a revolution. As the truth spreads, the people demand change, forcing the government to adopt A.R.T citywide. Zenith-5 becomes the first radiation-safe city, marking the dawn of a new era where technology and health coexist.

The Great Abyss of Herto “Some secrets were never meant to be unearthed.” In the remote desert city of Herto, life orbits a bottomless chasm known only as the Abyss—a vast, layered wound in the world where relics of lost civilizations pulse with power, and monstrous things stir in the dark. No one knows what lies at the bottom. No one has ever returned to tell. Gruis, a bright-eyed bard armed with a flute and fragile courage, descends alongside a crew of delvers—explorers and misfits, each chasing glory, redemption, or something far more dangerous. But every layer of the Abyss strips away certainty: forests that shift, spiders that hunt in silence, and relics that whisper things best left forgotten. Mystery, dark humor, visceral combat, and gut-wrenching emotion thread through a story that blends fantasy adventure with psychological descent. This is a world where beauty masks horror, and even laughter might echo with sorrow. Will they reach the bottom? Will they survive what waits there? Or worse—will they understand it?

The day started rough, uncomfortable news, an awkward silence, and the gut-punch realization that she might be adopted and possibly being replaced by a "real" child. By the end of the day? Betrayal. Superpowers. Kidnapping. Self-reflection. Memory loss. Manipulation. Being hunted and not all in that order. Oh, and discovering you were born with a purpose tied to the survival of the multiverse, no worse, the cosmos. Now Kai's dealing with apparent relatives, Greek gods, Egyptian gods, a growing war between realms, and a reborn Titan villain who—after spending eons locked away with nothing but time to reflect and reveals that all gods come from the same bloodline. But he is tired of the separation and his solution. One god per purpose. One pantheon to rule all. The rest—erased. Yeah… Maybe Kai should've just shrugged off the whole adoption thing and stayed inside.

Crash-landing onto Earth, The Celestial "Lucky" finds themself being nursed back to health by a powerful adventurer. With her powers gone and her confidence shaken she sets out to become... A maid?! (Uploaded version is the initial draft of the work LxD. The final edited version will be available for purchase in the future and you can check the progress of the book by visiting Lucky's streams twitch.tv/TheLuckyTempest) I will also be posting my drafted stories on Royal Road & Wattpad. The final edits will be available for purchase elsewhere.

In the realm of Solspire, where ancient magic and atomic science intertwine, the balance of power is fragile. Theren Dravoryn returns from exile, his body marked by flame, his gauntlet fused to his skin, and his past shrouded in scandal. As the Emperor’s health wanes and the Great Houses eye the throne, Theren must navigate a deadly game of politics, betrayal, and forbidden power. With the fate of the kingdom resting on his ability to manipulate the mysterious Auris Crystal, will he reclaim his lost honor, or will the flames consume him once more?

The first thing Nyell did when he met his destined mate was try to punch him in the face. Why did it have to be the chief of that darned tribe? He hated his guts before meeting him, and he still hated his guts after meeting him. But as destiny would have it, this man asked for him in exchange for helping solve the disappearances plaguing Nyell’s village. As the chief’s son, Nyell took his duty of protecting his people to heart, and though it pissed him off, he accepted to become his. Now, it was only a matter of time before ending the serial disappearances and another before falling in love. Or not.

Paul Engañar, a Psychologist who had been passionately helping clients with mental health problems, faces a case that will change his life forever. After a burnt out session, Paul received a call requesting him for an appointment. He eventually found out that the person who phoned him was not only a typical client—but a prominent personality. Even so, like every other sessions— Paul manages to draw the problem out and help him feel better. But in an atrocious turn of events just a day after their session. Paul Engañar was arrested for Murder. His victim? His client. Can Paul live to make it out of this case? or will it break him forever?

[You have slain an unknown divine shadow] In a dark cave deep within Yuno Mine, a young daredevil stood over a dissipating figure. A gut-wrenching weight of tribulation filled his chest. After the Great Doom War, humanity fled into the stars, leaving their home world drowned in radiation and ruin. Centuries passed, a young man named Enzo takes on the job of a freelance Weaver, hopping from planet to planet using Weave Pod technology, fighting for a better life. On one particular mining mission, he is drawn into a series of mysterious events where he is infected by a strange anomaly—Stardust. Now, he must face trials of the past and present as they collide before his very eyes. [Weaver, prepare for your first voyage]

[Warning][Note:Reader any type of health is not my responsibility][Note:I am not promoting anything] In a world where everything—tools, emotions, and bodies—is made from concepts, a young boy wakes up with no morality, infinite intelligence, and the desire for perfection. He grooms his brother, rewrites reality, builds infinite dimensions, and manipulates reincarnators for sport. His cultivation? The Immeasurable and Boundless Everlasting Pattern Concept—a philosophy that governs principles and corpses alike. In a society where power is built on masks and morality is weaponized, he doesn’t play the game. He rewrites it. No chosen one. No kindness. Just concepts, systems, and absolute control. If you ever wondered what happens when a conceptual being plays with predator logic and treats the world like a pattern to bend... Welcome.

Twelve years ago, Kathy’s mother took her own life without a warning, without a note — just silence, Daisy-- the girl who once held her hand-- vanished too. Now at nineteen, by pure accident, they reunite at university. no warning, no plan, no closure. but the past doesn't just stay buried. But Daisy doesn't know-- doesn't know about the silence, the bruises and Kathy finally speaks... Twelve years and a funeral is a slow-burn story of grief, love, guilt, and the heartbreaking reunion of two girls. TW: suicide, domestic violence, mental health, emotional trauma, some coarse words, cheating, Intimacy.

This very book consists of original poetries that are very personal to me. This is my first book of poetry, that is raw and dug deep within me. The scars and wounds were fresh from the battlefield. It took a toll on my mental health. But I am a strong survivor, who is ready to share my story with the world.

I have yet to start preparing for my demise. BUT I'VE DUG GROUNDS IN MY MIND FOR THESE GRAVES. In an effort to prevent anyone from seeing me the way I see myself; I try not to scream while holding my mouth shut while I sob myself to sleep. I WORK HARD TO GET AWAY FROM THESE BRUTILIZING THOUGHTS, BUT THE MORE I WORK AT IT, THE HARDER IT BECOMES. I wish there was a way for me to get out of this never-ending living hell. A MAZE THAT TWISTS MY GUT, HOWEVER, HAS NO ESCAPE. I WORK DAILY TO BE OKAY AND TO GET BETTER THAN I WAS THE DAY BEFORE. However, at the end of the day, suicide is all I can think about. BROKEN YET HAPPY, does that even make sense? They just seemed to fit in perfect harmony for some strange reason.

For nine years, he’s been the king of awkward side-glances and silent admiration, hopelessly crushing on her, Mabel Dorothea, from afar. Now, with just nine days before school ends, this socially anxious high schooler, Eric Russel, has to do the unthinkable: actually talk to her. Armed with sweaty palms, zero experience, and a ticking clock, he’s about to embark on the most nerve-wracking mission of his life. Will he find the guts to confess, or will his inner monologue keep roasting him into silence? "Thinking of her... She would either become my wife or my biggest heartbreak"

Theo White blinks awake to the sound of a system message ringing through his ears. Welcome, adventurers, to your world of limitless opportunities. The game has begun. Elderspire Online, the most immersive VRMMORPG ever created, has just launched. Thousands of players flood its world, eager to explore, to fight, to carve out their legends. Theo is one of them. Or so he thinks. Something feels off. Fleeting sensations of déjà vu. Instincts that guide his actions before he even thinks. A strange log update that disappears before he can read it. But with chaos unfolding—players discovering they can’t log out, panic rising in the streets—he has little time to dwell on the unease twisting in his gut. Survival comes first. Answers can wait. But the world isn’t waiting. And as Theo moves deeper into Elderspire, he begins to realize that the greatest mystery isn’t how they got trapped. It’s why he feels like he’s been here before.