Val Radiant

Who in this world can escape death? No matter how unparalleled your beauty, how radiant you shine above all, in the end, you become but a skeleton. Even if you are a generation's pride, sitting on vast lands, in the end, you will also turn into a scoop of yellow earth. However, the legend of eternal life has always persisted in the world. The elderly have passed down that beyond the human world, there exists a vast place known as the World of Longevity...

This is a game of deities. This is a fallen world. This is an endless voyage. Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope. "I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. He points a single finger toward the distant stars. Boom! A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

``` —¡Felicidades, superviviente terrano número 99598, por activar el Sistema de Asistencia del Universo! —Altea, junto con el restante uno por ciento de la población de su planeta natal, observaba la pantalla holográfica delante de ellos con confusión. Al parecer, su galaxia estaba terminando y, de repente, anuncios de un sistema alienígena aparecían en sus cabezas, diciéndoles que serían trasladados permanentemente a otro mundo. Los supervivientes estaban todos muy deprimidos. Primero se vieron forzados a sobrevivir en un apocalipsis zombi, ¿y ahora tenían que sobrevivir en un mundo completamente nuevo? Justo sucedió que Altea era una de las pocas personas que obtuvo la Ficha de Señor, el billete para controlar un territorio: un supuesto refugio seguro para su pueblo. Altea miró su muy abultado estómago y suspiró ante un futuro desconocido. ¿Sería capaz de construir un buen hogar para sus hijos y compatriotas? Y... ¿se encontraría ella y su esposo de nuevo después de esta catástrofe? #Apocalipsis, #Josei, #Romance, #BellaFL, #GuapoML, #ParejaPoderosa, #Infraestructura, #EspacioMágico, #ConstrucciónDeReino, #Aventura, #Embarazo, #ElementosDeJuego, #Sistema #LitRPG ____ ¡Ahora un E-BOOK! Por favor, valóralo, ¿no? ¡Nos ayudaría tanto! Libro 1: AMAZON: https://a.co/d/hy7Rocr GOODREADS: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/203724162-after-surviving-the-apocalypse-i-built-a-city-in-another-world?ac=1&from_search=true&qid=5K2XVMIBy9&rank=3 (Último) Libro 6: Amazon: https://a.co/d/1Kvx1Bk Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/209192718-after-surviving-the-apocalypse-i-built-a-city-in-another-world Si puedes, por favor valora también los libros siguientes. ¡Muchas gracias, Alteranos! ____ ¡Salón de lectores ahora abierto! (¡Solo para lectores, por favor!) https://discord.gg/w8qKw2yaNK ```

—Qiao Nian vivió en la casa de la familia Qiao durante 18 años antes de que sus padres biológicos la encontraran. De repente, todas las familias adineradas de la ciudad se enteraron de que la familia Qiao tenía una hija falsa. —La verdadera hija de una familia acaudalada sería talentosa, gentil y amable. —Una hija falsa no sería capaz de adquirir ninguna habilidad y no lograría nada. —¡Todos querían ver cómo de miserable se volvería cuando regresara a su barranco después de ser expulsada de una familia rica! —Qiao Nian también pensaba que sus padres biológicos eran pobres maestros del condado de Luohe. —¡Quién iba a imaginarse que su hermano conducía un Phaeton que valía trescientos mil yuanes! —¡Su padre biológico también era un profesor que enseñaba en la Universidad de Tsinghua! —El gran jefe de la familia de escorias se convirtió en un lamebotas y se inclinó ante su abuelo… —Qiao Nian se quedó boquiabierta. —Ehm… ¡esto no era lo mismo que decir sí! —Después de liberarse de la familia de escorias, Qiao Nian pudo ser ella misma. —Era la estudiante más sobresaliente en el examen de ingreso a la universidad, una estrella de transmisión en vivo y la heredera de una invaluable herencia cultural… Sus identidades se revelaron y cuando comenzó a aparecer en las búsquedas populares en la ciudad, la familia de escorias se volvió verde. —Los antifans se burlaban: «¿Cuál es el punto de intentar fingir una imagen? ¿No te estás pegando a mi hermano todos los días?». —Qiao Nian respondió: Lo siento, pero creo que ya tengo pareja. —Hermano Top: @Qiao Nian. Permíteme presentártela a todos. Esta es mi hermana. —Abuelo adinerado: Querida nieta, ¿por qué trabajas tan duro? ¡Si quieres una bicicleta, el abuelo te la comprará! —Los ricos y poderosos de Pekín propagaron el rumor de que el Maestro Wang escondía a una esposa en su lujosa casa. No importaba cuánto intentaran persuadirlo, nunca la llevaba a conocer a nadie. Si le preguntaban, siempre respondía con la misma frase. «Mi esposa es del campo y es tímida». —Esto sucedió hasta que un día alguien vio al noble y frío Maestro Wang sujetando la delgada cintura de una chica mientras se escondía en un rincón de una pared y murmuraba con los ojos rojos. «Cariño, ¿cuándo me darás un título?». —[Hija falsa proveniente de una verdadera familia adinerada] + [Dos grandes jefes]"

Ni Yang, uma empresária moderna, renasce em seu décimo sétimo ano. O ano é 1983. Em uma era que favorece meninos em detrimento das meninas, Ni Yang revisa seu trágico destino de sua vida anterior, batalha no shopping e supera os obstáculos mais desafiadores, alcançando sucesso passo a passo - um progresso radiante. Observe como Ni Yang, com suas mãos pequenas mas capazes, revira seu destino de uma garota rural comum para se tornar a mulher mais rica de seu tempo. Entretanto, no processo de construção de sua riqueza, Ni Yang atrai inadvertidamente a atenção de um magnata misterioso. Assim, o magnata distante e misterioso aos olhos dos outros se transforma em um marido devotado, tornando-se um verdadeiro ‘escravo da esposa’. Desde então, ‘esposa é o Céu’, ‘servir a esposa é dever’. Essa história também é conhecida como "Os Anos em que a Protagonista Conquistou".

Ni Yang, a modern businesswoman, is reborn in her seventeenth year. The year is 1983. In an era that favors boys over girls, Ni Yang revises her tragic fate from her previous life, skirmishes in the mall, and overcomes the most challenging obstacles, achieving success step by step - a radiant progress. Observe how Ni Yang, with her petite but capable hands, overturns her fate from an ordinary rural girl to become the richest woman of her time. However, in the process of building her wealth, Ni Yang inadvertently attracts the attention of a mysterious magnate. So, the aloof and mysterious magnate in the eyes of outsiders transforms into a devoted husband, becoming an outright 'wife slave'. From then on, 'wife is Heaven', 'serving wife is duty'. This story is also known as "The Years When the Female Lead Conquered".

In her past life, Si Huang was controlled and manipulated by her family. She was hailed as the best leading actor of her generation, yet she met a tragic end. Unexpected circumstances granted her a rebirth. She could start all over again—with the bonus of a peculiar inheritance. ‘This is my chance!’ Si Huang thought, stroking her chin. ‘This time, I will have my revenge. An eye for an eye.’ * She reclaimed her throne in the entertainment industry, becoming the number one prince charming in the eyes of women by day, and she wielded a dark power—being a vicious mastermind behind the scenes by night. One word and the stock market was under her control. She was the mysterious angel of fortune among businessmen. One fist was enough to bring her enemies to their knees. She was a tiny conqueror among an army of men. Mm… And she was the object of a certain someone’s affection. However, one day, the world rose into an uproar—this prince charming was a woman! * Amidst the swarm of lascivious men, a certain man smirked. ‘I’ve been guarding my wife for a very long time. Who would dare steal her?’ “Sir, Mr. Li has invited Young Master Si to dinner.” “Shut down his family’s hotel.” “Sir, Young Master Si had a fight with the Wang Family's heir.” “Send a message to the surgeon. Ensure that he gives the patient the ‘special treatment'.” “Huh? But Young Master Si is alright.” “I was referring to the Wang Family’s son.” “...” * Many years later, their little bundle of joy pointed at the television screen, which was showcasing The Nation’s Most Desirable Men and Women. The little one stared at the man beside him, looking very confused. “What’s wrong, little one?” the man asked, radiant with fatherly gentleness. The little one pointed at the television hesitantly, going back and forth multiple times before finally asking, “Are you my daddy or mommy?” The man’s face darkened instantly. “I’m your father, of course!” “But they say that my daddy is the real prince charming, and prince charming married you!” The little one explained with a serious look on his face. The man was speechless.

One thousand years after his death, Leander, the fabled Hero of Peace, is resurrected by Melaine, the Lich Queen of the Undead Kingdom. Restored to life for a singular, harrowing purpose, he must confront the Demon King in the frozen north and the Goddess in the radiant east. Only by defeating them can he end the relentless millennium-long conflict that has ravaged the continent, leaving nothing but death and devastation in its wake.

En un oscuro mundo navega la magia y la espada en un vals de potencia y ambición. La Academia Elysium se alza torre al cielo, donde se templan los elegidos en magos y guerreros extraordinarios. Ambos, nobles como plebeyos se unen para ocupar un lugar en las clases prestigiosas, sometidos a retos que ponen a prueba tanto sus talentos como esfuerzos. Nuestro personaje, muerto miserablemente despierta, reencarnando en una realidad antes escrita por el mismo. ¿El problema? Esta novela la escribió hace mas de 10 años y apenas recuerda, nada, por si fuera poco, parece que en esta historia... Los dioses no lo respaldan....

[Matured Content] Isadora Skaldwood was born a fae of impure blood “mannfae” deemed an inferior creation of the olden gods. However, at birth she was kissed by the goddess of light and blessed with the ability of a skin weaver, capable of healing any wound or affliction. Betrayed by her family, she's sold for gain and shipped across the world to a brothel, into the hands of a selfish businessman who exploited her abilities for years. Travelers come to this brothel not to lay with the rumored mannfae but to seek her abilities—the star price of the famous brothel in the countryside. But then everything changed when “He” appeared… Kraven Val Thrond “The Reaper” of the Raven Court, a terrifying warrior feared by those who dared to speak his name. Dangerously handsome with looks identical to a god, silver eyes like the crescent moon—but a mind dipped in madness. Isadora despised him, not just for stealing her away, but for thrusting her into his world of blood and chaos—taking her freedom just like everyone else does. He’s insane! But that’s only the cherry on top, his obsession is wicked. ~ (Excerpt) "You want to kill me and at the same time, you do not" Isadora’s features were stern and the cold look in her eyes almost forced a laugh out of him. She got more frustrated by his silence, choosing to insult him and be done with it. “Does a madman not know what to do with a mannfae?” “I can think of a thousand ways to kill you," Kraven replied in a velvety voice. "Like first throwing you off-board” Isadora's angry expression morphed into one of horror. “But that would be terrifying, wouldn’t it? Drowning in the dark sea, unable to breathe” he voiced as if he could vividly picture it—and him on board watching. "Tell me, Isadora" A cold chill crawled down her spine. "If I let you go, where would you run to, hm? I told you already this realm isn't kind to outcasts like us" "I'm not like you!" He chuckled lightly. "We're alike. What use could you be to this forsaken realm?" "What use could you have of me?" she asked shakily. “Oh love, I can think of many things but I’m not sure you’re ready… yet” ~ A/N: This is Dark Romance, don't expect a sweet ML! Cover is mine!

At thirty, the war had left me disabled, and soon after, I was diagnosed with an incurable disease. On my deathbed, I realized I was completely alone. In that moment, I wished for the gods—whom I never believed to be real—to grant me a chance to live a different life. Then, I closed my eyes... forever. But when I opened them again, everything had changed. The gods had heard my plea, but instead of returning as a human, I found myself transformed into a robot. How could this be?

My life, once a tapestry of regrets, now holds a single radiant undying purpose: the kiss of vengeance. A redemption a thousand wrongs. I've made mistakes, plenty of them. But let it be known: I've earned the heart of darkness, and that changes everything." I've walked a difficult path, burdened by past errors. Yet, in the touch of death, I find a grace I never expected, a glimmer of hope for a brighter future. Let the heavens hear my confession: I am a sinner, redeemed by the touch of an Eldritch Angel. Her love erased a lifetime of regret. I Kael Asher, I'm the shadow of all you dear and hid away, a shadow born to lead the light. I am darkness born in flesh. Death was not the end for Kael Asher. It was a beginning. Haunted by a past filled with regret and empowered by an Eldritch forbidden bloodline, he walks a path between darkness and light. He is vengeance incarnate, a shadow born to lead, and his journey will change everything.

--- Synopsis: Raven Castillo has always been determined to carve out her own path, balancing her engineering studies and a fiercely independent life. But when the unexpected truth about her long-forgotten arranged marriage to the powerful Kai Valenti resurfaces, everything she thought she knew about her future is turned upside down. Raven is thrust into a life bound by family expectations, a world far from the one she’s worked so hard to create. Kai Valenti, heir to a mafia empire, has secretly been in love with Raven for years, though she doesn’t remember him. Cold, calculating, and emotionally guarded, Kai’s heart burns for her in ways he’s reluctant to show. As they are drawn together by fate and their parents’ plans, the connection between them becomes undeniable—and dangerous. As Raven begins to navigate this new chapter of her life, she’s faced with a whirlwind of challenges, each one more unexpected than the last. Her friends, Sophie, Val, and Jules, stand by her side, ready to support her through this chaotic journey. But Raven will have to decide if she’s willing to let go of her carefully planned future and embrace the raw, intense world of love, revenge, and power that Kai brings into her life. With each new twist, Raven’s life becomes an adventure of passion, betrayal, and self-discovery. The stakes rise as secrets are revealed, leaving her to question everything she thought she knew. Can she trust the man who holds her future in his hands? Or will her journey lead her down a darker, more dangerous path? ---

Un joven doctor, jamás pensó, que, al hacer su juramento hipocrático, daría su vida para salvar a una pequeña niña, quien, al perseguir un globo, cruzo la calle sin darse cuenta de que un camión la iba a atropellar. En el momento, cuando su cuerpo salió volando por el impacto, es como si su mente se liberara y ya no sentía su cuerpo, todos sus recuerdos de vida pasaron en un instante, y con una sonrisa, no sintió arrepentimientos por morir. Como huérfano, paso su vida estudiando y trabajando para pagar sus estudios, logro graduarse como médico y tenía pensado estudiar una especialidad. Pero el destino no le daría la oportunidad, sin familia ni novia, no dejaba atrás nada más que un seguro de vida, que caería al orfanato que lo crio y que sabe que sería de gran ayuda. Pero cuando pensó que su mente se desvanecería para siempre, como ateo, su firmeza en no creer en dioses o nada paranormal, lo golpeo de la nada, diciéndole que estaba equivocado. O más bien, el golpe fue tan real y en sus nalgas, cuando quiso protestar, solo pudo emitir un llanto. Y se dio cuenta de que había renacido. Ahora, se enfrenta a esta nueva vida, y con una familia al fin. Puede sentir la alegría de vivir nuevamente. Y para su sorpresa, este es un mundo de magia y espadas. Un mundo de fantasía con estilo moderno. ¡Pero algo está mal con este mundo! Las mujeres gobiernan aquí y los pocos hombres son en realidad flores y tesoros que son buscados y perseguidos por mujeres. ¡Quienes los miman y cuidan como si de un hombre cuidase de una mujer! ¡Pero la sorpresa no termina aquí! ¡Sigue mi historia de como un hombre tengo que mostrar mi valía varonil y encontrar mi lugar en este mundo de mujeres! ------------------------------------------------------------------------- _______________________________________________________________________ Additional Tags - Male Protagonist, Harem, Love, Action, Romance, R18, Futa on Male, Beautiful Female Lead.

In a realm where folks wielded unique "Goldfingers," fonts of magical prowess, Lucas Evercrest remained blissfully unaware of his own exceptional potential. Little did he fathom that he harbored this incredible power deep within, an untapped wellspring. While others soared to grand heights, Lucas inadvertently subdued his Goldfinger, leaving him stranded at the humbling level 1, watching as his peers flourished. One fateful night, enveloped in the haze of sleep deprivation, our unsuspecting protagonist's world shifted. Battling to embrace slumber's embrace, he carelessly brushed against the "Mute Notifications" icon on his Goldfinger's interface before drifting into dreams' embrace. Seasons swept by like leaves on the wind, and there he stood, drowning sorrows in whiskey's amber embrace and endless loaves of bread, mourning an elusive system he believed had passed him by. Amid the din of a bar, laughter rippled like an unsteady melody. Echoes of "Status Open" danced in the air, chanted by playful kids, each repetition a chorus of mockery. Weariness pressed his head against the bar's cool surface, a failed shield against the jeers and japes. "Status Open, Status Open, Status Open," he muttered, lips grazing the wood, words coated in a blend of irony and irritation. And then, as if summoned by this weary incantation, a radiant cerulean window materialized before him. Within its luminescence, Lucas Evercrest's identity flickered, inscribed alongside his meager statistics: "[Lucas Evercrest], [Level 1 [^], Job: Starter], [HP: 1220, MP: 123], [Str:84, Agi:93, Int:43, Ins:23, Wis:53, Def:32, Sta:45, Dex:32, Con: 122]." Details unfurled like a tapestry, revealing a mosaic of attributes. His handiwork, etched in the fabric of his being, began to come to light. The window whispered of abilities and names, secrets shrouded in cryptic notation: "[Abilities: Open to show more.], [Titles: Open to show more.]" Yet even amidst this revelation, a sobering truth lingered – his status, labeled "Intoxicated," stood as a stark reminder of his present condition. Experience, captured within the confines of "EXP: 100/100," hinted at untapped potential, awaiting the spark of realization. An "Inventory" beckoned, promising more to explore, yet the ever-watchful "Missed Notifications" count of "99+" bore the mark of silence, a testament to a bygone era when his Goldfinger's voice remained muted. And so, in the quiet hum of the bar, amidst the ebb and flow of laughter and life, Lucas Evercrest's journey unfurled anew. The forgotten Goldfinger, once stifled by his own inadvertence, stood poised to rewrite his destiny, as he grasped the reigns of his dormant power, eager to ascend beyond the confines of level 1 and embrace the legacy that had patiently awaited his awakening. *This synopsis was written by someone else who wishes to remain Anonymous, thank you to who did it.*

'I will find you in any lifetime.' –––– Her silvery moon-locks were in delicate braids to reveal her fresh, radiant face. Her bright icy blue eyes watched everyone and everything fondly, sinlessly. She was a beauty that calms the nervous heart. That’s what everyone remembers of Princess Alora Linwood Roosevelt. Then who is the one who returned to the palace in the name of the princess? She had fiery long hair that looked like the flames of hell and her eyes were like a ball of fire that could reduce one to ashes. She looked like an evil witch they heard of. How could it not create chaos in the nation? She became prey to the royals and their politics, the nobles, and their influence, and commoners and their protest with her life on the line. Will she challenge the centuries-old tradition and find her love? Or will she lose her life? –––– P.S: Slow Burn, Slow Romance. This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin

Valerie lives down the street with his only sister Kayla. They have been living a life of poverty ever since their parents separated, leaving them to suffer and bear the consequences of their mistakes. Things weren't looking well for them but Val strived to take care of his sister, throwing aside his bright future, and painstakingly catering for her like a father would. But everything crumbled the day he found out that his sister was suffering from a terrible sickness that required an urgent surgery. On the cause of his quest to find a helper or perhaps money to save his dear sister, he meets him. A man... Or rather, a monster. He was the son of the most richest man in the capital. Alexander Blackwood — The heir of 'Choice Entertainment Industry' and an underworld Lord, a man rumored to have a heart as strong as a stone. This is what people believe or it is what they were forced to believe... What happens when this man isn't who they thought he is?! ---- A fateful yet unexpected encounter leaves this two falling deeply and deeply in a formidable love.

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."

"The Shadowx, the name of a warrior who does not have any elemental powers. Fighting those who stand in his way, his goal is still ambiguous. But, the light will be shed on it later after." "A world which is led by elements, an era in whom humanity took control of the elements which are 4 main elements (Flame, Frost, Shock, Terra)." "A threat known as the dark powers came to destroy this empire of elements which is held by the strongest 3 elemental warriors, The Emperors." "Even me, I am a warrior named Radiant. Time shall come to reveal everything, EVEN...ME."

"M... Marissa ! Sont-ils mes enfants ?" Les yeux de Rafael ne se détachaient pas des visages adorables des enfants. "Non, Rafael. Ils ne le sont pas," Marissa dit avec un sourire forcé, "Ils ne sont pas les tiens. Tu te souviens ?" elle battit des cils de manière assez dramatique, "Nous n'avons jamais été mariés !" La sœur aînée de Marissa Aaron, Valérie Aaron, a abandonné son petit ami aveugle le jour de leur mariage et s'est enfuie. Pour sauver les apparences, la famille de Merissa l'a suppliée d'épouser Raphael Sinclair. L'ironie ? Elle n'avait pas le droit de dire à son mari aveugle qu'elle n'était pas Valérie mais Marissa Aaron. Le jour de la chirurgie oculaire réussie de Raphael, Marissa a appris que Valérie était de retour pour reprendre sa place légitime en tant que belle-fille des Sinclair. Marissa a tenté d'expliquer à son mari qu'elle était celle qui avait épousé, mais il ne l'a pas crue. Au lieu de le convaincre davantage, le cœur brisé, Merissa a décidé de quitter la ville sans lui révéler son secret. Raphael Sinclair était l'incarnation même de l'homme incroyablement séduisant et était le seul héritier du groupe d'industries Sinclair. Que ferait-il lorsqu'il apprendrait que tout ce temps la femme qui lui offrait son amour et son corps n'était pas Valérie mais sa sœur cadette Marissa Aaron ? Comment réagirait-il en apprenant qu'il était le père des bébés que Marissa portait en elle ? Chercherait-il à retrouver Marissa et à la reconquérir ? Et la question à un million de dollars ! Marissa serait-elle un jour capable de lui pardonner et de l'aimer à nouveau ?

The scene opens with a bloodied battlefield, littered with the lifeless bodies of demons and angels alike, both fallen and holy. The stench of death hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the acrid smoke of the scorched earth. The landscape is a wasteland, a testament to the brutality of the battle that had just unfolded.Not far from the carnage, hidden within the shadows of a cave, lay three figures. Two were gravely wounded, their bodies barely clinging to life. One was the archangel Michael, whose once radiant armor was now stained with blood, his wings torn and battered. The other was the fallen archangel Lucifer, his wings scorched and tattered, his face twisted in agony as he fought to stay conscious. The third figure, In stark contrast to the injured angels, stood tall and composed. His presence was almost ethereal, though his features were hidden in shadow, making him an enigmatic figure in the midst of the ruin. He gazed down at Lucifer, a look of sympathy in his eyes. “I’m sorry that you had to suffer this fate,” he murmured, his voice laced with regret. His eyes shifted to both archangels, and he sighed deeply. “I’ll make it right.” A brief pause followed, the words after “I’ll make it right” lost in a quiet murmur, as if the figure’s voice faltered, or the meaning was veiled in secrecy. The only words that were clear came at the end, filled with finality and determination. “Take this new life and…” Another break in his words, this time leaving a lingering silence. Suddenly, the scene faded, shifting from the cave of despair to a small, dimly lit room. A young man lay in bed, his body drenched in sweat, breathing heavily as though he had just run a marathon. His eyes flickered open, a look of panic written across his face. He bolted upright, the nightmare still fresh in his mind. “Shit, that same dream… when will it stop?” Lucian Cross muttered, rubbing his eyes as if to rid himself of the lingering remnants of the vision. Glancing at the alarm clock beside him, he saw the time—almost 7:30 AM. He groaned, realizing he was running late. With a sigh, he threw off the covers and reluctantly dragged himself out of bed. It was the last day of school, and though he had hoped for it to be a day of relief, it held no joy. It was the day of the awakening ceremony, a day that would determine his future and his job class, though Lucian’s expectations were low. School, in his mind, was nothing but a hellish place. A place where he was used and trampled on, his life a series of miserable days. But today—today was supposed to be different. It was his last day, and maybe, just maybe, the ceremony would bring something good. He didn’t dare dream too big, but a small hope flickered inside him. The vice principal called out, “Lucian Cross, come on stage.” Lucian gulped as the whispers of mocking and ridicule from his classmates and juniors filled the air. He could hear their gossip: “Why is he even here?” “Bet he’ll awaken nothing.” “He’s just wasting our time.” Tightening his fist, Lucian forced himself forward, his footsteps heavy with anxiety. Reaching the podium, he glanced at the imposing white crystal, its surface shimmering with an otherworldly glow. “Place your hand on the crystal,” the vice principal instructed. Lucian hesitated briefly before resting his hand against the cool surface of the crystal. The room fell silent, anticipation hanging thick in the air. Suddenly, the crystal erupted in a dazzling platinum light so bright it was blinding. Gasps echoed through the hall as a celestial-class phenomenon unfolded. The sound of heavenly trumpets filled the room, shaking the very ground beneath them. The heavens themselves seemed to part, and a radiant Roman cross-like gate opened in the sky above. From the portal descended two armies of celestial beings, one side composed of graceful angels, the other of fallen angels. The fallen angels were an intimidating sight. Dark knights clad ...

Eu levava uma vida que muitos alfas desejariam ter, sendo o lobo alfa da alcateia Satomi, forte e poderoso, cercado por todas as lobas que quisesse. No entanto, ao completar trinta anos, encontrei minha companheira predestinada enquanto passeava pela cidade.Um acasalamento predestinado com uma humana?! Isso parecia inacreditável. Mas eu a desejava intensamente, e meu instinto de lobo a cobiçava mais do que jamais quis com qualquer loba. Um alfa lobo de uma alcateia, apaixonado por uma humana que não sabe quem realmente sou. E quando ela descobrir que sou um alfa, será que ainda vai querer estar ao meu lado? Como meus companheiros da alcateia reagirão ao saber que quero me unir a uma mulher humana? A verdade é que, por causa dela, sou capaz de encarar até meus colegas alfas para proteger nosso amor. Quer saber como essa história se desenrolará? Venha embarcar nessa aventura comigo, onde a alcateia e o amor proibido se entrelaçam.

``` —¡Ding! El Sistema del Monarca Dragón ha sido activado. Aditya se encuentra en el cuerpo de un dragón de 19 años. Aditya conoce el infortunio destino del antiguo Aditya. Siendo un hombre del siglo XXI, Aditya decide cambiar su destino. Al estar casado con las 7 diosas de este mundo, Aditya camina por un sendero para demostrar su valía a sus esposas y a su familia. Diosa de la Guerra Diosa de la Alquimia Diosa de la Riqueza Diosa de la Sabiduría Diosa de la Lujuria Diosa de la Música Diosa de la Naturaleza ------ Género: - Romance, Harem, R-18, Cultivación, Construcción de Reino, Linaje raro, conquista, novela ligera, acción, aventura, evolución, sistema, subir de nivel, transmigración. - - Por cada 100 Piedras de Poder, 1 capítulo extra cada 200 PP, 2 capítulos extra cada 300 PP, 3 capítulos extra cada 400 PP, 4 capítulos extra -------- Descargo de responsabilidad: - La imagen utilizada no es mía. Si el autor me envía un mensaje, retiraré la imagen. ```

A/N ~ News about updates can be found in the Auxiliary Chapter called 'not a update'. Enjoy my first work. ~ Drake Zoraiz was a ordinary young black man, maybe with a little more of an realistic view of the world than most of the people. He had been living his life in the world as an mercenary, until he was left for dead after a truly brutal mission where everything that could go have gone wrong, does. As an atheist for most of his young orphaned life, he was not expecting anything waiting for him after his death. Especially not the endless void he found himself in or that of visage of the beyond beautiful; and radiant figure of a goddess, who offers a chance of boundless adventure and endless battles to become more, to show up and say. "Drake Zoraiz, it is time to choose..." ~ Planned World's (in random order) Homeworld ~ A Song of Ice and Fire ~ Bleach ~ Overlord ~ DC/Marvel ~ Harry Potter ~ Jujutsu Kaisen ~ Highschool DxD ~ Highschool of the Dead ~ That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime ~ ect. to Fin. ~ Disclaimer ~ This is a fanfiction inspired by the works of [Author/Creator's Name(s)], including [specific source material, e.g., A Song of Ice and Fire by George R.R. Martin]. I do not claim ownership of any original characters, settings, or lore created by the respective authors. The only elements I claim as my own are original characters, plots, and interpretations that I have added to this fanfiction. This work is created purely for entertainment purposes and is not intended for commercial use. All credit for the original material belongs to its respective owners, and I encourage readers to support the official works. ~

Join seven couples on a poignant journey through love's vibrant spectrum. From passion to harmony, each pair faces unique struggles and triumphs, ultimately finding strength in their diversity and a radiant, joyful ending.

“Why are you fighting this, Patricia? What are you afraid of?” He stalked towards me until my back hit the wall. My legs wobbled in lustful resignation. “Liam, Liam please…” I cried out breathlessly. His hands cupped my face and his softness of his beautiful eyes melted me inside out. “Please what? Tell me what you want, say it. Don't make me keep begging.” I couldn't think anymore and he pulled me to him. I felt the heat from his body burn me ruthlessly. “I don't know, I just–” “Then let me love you. Let me touch you. Let me kiss you like I've been dying to kiss you since we met at your exhibition. Let me in, please. I'll take care of you, just, don't push me away anymore. I can't take it.” I looked up at him, and I couldn't bear it anymore. Taking in a ragged breath, I crashed my lips against his. ….. My ex-husband cheated on me, arrested me and sent me to a psychiatric hospital. As a grumpy heiress, the whole world failed to see the injustice and was excited to witness my downfall. But I've always been Patricia Lynn, and I can never be hidden away. After getting rescued by a savior that wanted my intelligence in return, I'm back and full of rage, so I will repay them all! I will never fall for another man. Love made one weak! But my savior, oh my savior, the rich mogul, Liam Colloway, was warming his way into the delicate skin between my legs and I fear, my heart too…

(Mature Content) "He's a monster.... a real menace of our world" In the grand Wisteria Kingdom, Prince Ryan stands as an outcast, a royal burden shrouded in the hatred of his people. He navigates a world where every gaze is laced with disgust and every word is a reminder of his unworthiness. Attempting to escape the confines of his reality, Ryan crosses paths with Jihoon, the prince of Alyssum—a radiant force who shatters his world and rebuilds it in ways he never imagined. In a world ruled by hierarchy and primal instincts, their bond is anything but simple. As their fates intertwine, Ryan is drawn into an unfamiliar whirlwind of emotions: yearning, jealousy, and the aching desire to belong. "We need to stop this. If we don't, the prophecy that has haunted our kingdom for generations..... I fear it could become reality-.....the destruction our ancestors feared most." As Ryan struggles with these strange emotions, which are blooming inside of him for Jihoon, an old evil rises-the legend of the long-feared Alphas, that which evokes hatred by the very people he's fighting. Hints of the past begin to become more defined and threaten to become reality. What will Ryan do as he learns that the true battle is not against his people, but the existence of himself: that which is destined to be the world's overthrow? . . . . . "He was destiny, my power. I wasn’t born for this world but only for him. He was my power and death. So I shall be only for him." -Smut -Omegaverse -Royal family -Kingdoms -Modern royal family Every 2 days after the next chapter will be uploaded.

Shanane, a radiant 23-year-old woman, was born in the village of Kubeyra. After the death of her mother, she was raised by her loving grandmother, who, upon Shanane turning 18, sent her away to another state with strict instructions never to return. Obeying her grandmother's wishes, Shanane stayed away, leaving behind her roots and the mysteries of her birthplace. However, a tragic turn of events forces her to return to her homeland of Britt. There, she unearths secrets buried deep in the shadow, truths she wishes she had never uncovered. Amidst her journey, she encounters a powerful and feared demon, a creature intent on bending her to its will. As she struggles against its dark influence, Shanane must find the strength to face her destiny and protect her soul from the forces threatening to consume it. Otherwise she will be lost in darkness forever.

In a world teetering between light and darkness, gods walk among mortals, their powers shaping destinies and leaving chaos in their wake. Soto Takeshi, the child of the enigmatic Shadow Man and the radiant Goddess of Light, never asked for the power that flows through his veins or the curse it brings. Haunted by tragedy, betrayed by friends, and burdened by abilities he barely understands, Soto struggles to keep control over the monster within him. As betrayal and vengeance threaten to consume him, Soto discovers that his true enemy may not be the one he sees, but the one he’s becoming. In a story where humanity clashes with divinity, and love is both a weapon and a weakness, Soto must decide: Will he rise as a savior or fall as a destroyer? This is a tale of pain, power, and the battle to hold onto the light in a world where shadows reign supreme.

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