Sol Squadron

Allen’s life came to an abrupt end thanks to train-kun hugging him too tightly. But death was only the beginning. Reborn into a world of magic and adventure, Allen expected to live out his second chance as some kind of hero. Unfortunately, his reality is far less glamorous: no overpowered abilities, no world-saving quests, and no clue what he's supposed to do next. Yet, he was content. He never had a decent family, so when an elf took him in... it was like magic. Allen or rather Sol decides to give this life a decent shot; finding friends, training a bit, and relaxing. Life was good...until it wasn't (courtesy of yours truly).

After saving one world from a Demon God and earning the trust and devotion of a perverted goddess, Sol is rewarded with all his powers intact and sent back home with the goddess accompanying him as his personal slave. That was supposed to be the end, the Demon God was supposed to be his last great trial. However, they are both summoned once again to an even more doomed world, almost immediately after returning to Sol's. This time around, Sol refuses his role as hero. Unable to find rest, he turns his wrath to the pantheon of gods in a spiteful quest to become the strongest being in existence, followed by his slave who took his place as hero. Battles await, secrets of old begin to scurry into the light when the world as he knows it begins expanding beyond the visible horizons of reality and deep into the fringes of eternal darkness. Terrible consequences lay beyond the borders of the known.

``` Tierra, miles de años después del apocalipsis. Innumerables tecnologías y avances se habían perdido en el tiempo mientras los Espectros, seres horripilantes con poderes aterradores, llegaron y destruyeron el mundo. A lo largo de los siguientes miles de años, la humanidad se reconstruyó pero siempre volvió a morir. Nadie recuerda el pasado. Nadie recuerda lo que la humanidad había logrado alguna vez. Ahora, todos viven en un mundo donde los Espectros reinan supremos. ----- Un chico con amnesia despertó en medio de los Arrabales, la peor parte de la Ciudad Hongo Carmesí. El chico crece y logra volverse lo suficientemente fuerte para pasar un examen para uno de los trabajos más prestigiosos que existen, un Extractor de Zephyx, alguien que puede recolectar los poderes de los Espectros. Lamentablemente, ya había obtenido un poder de un Espectro en el pasado, lo que lo hacía inelegible para el puesto. Pero entonces, un hombre misterioso lo visita. Y su suerte finalmente cambia. ```

Il était autrefois un homme ordinaire d'une Terre moderne, un simple mortel parmi tant d'autres. Mais sous des circonstances énigmatiques, il fut projeté dans un monde de cultivation où les lois de la vie et de la mort étaient malléables. Les siècles qui suivirent le transformèrent en une entité redoutable, un juge et bourreau dont le nom devint un tabou pour les anciens clans. Connu comme le Moissonneur des Âmes, il n’était pas simplement un cultivateur. Il était la grande faucheuse, un être qui traquait les âmes des pêcheurs et ne laissait derrière lui que désolation et crainte. Pendant des éons, il imposa son jugement sur les puissants et les arrogants… jusqu’à ce qu’il disparaisse sans laisser de trace, scellant lui-même son pouvoir pour des raisons encore voilées. Mais maintenant, il est réveillé. Le monde a changé, les familles immortelles se croient invincibles, les prodiges divins dominent, et ceux portant de grands destins se pensent invulnérables. Mais pour lui, ils ne sont rien de plus que des déchets. Avec sa puissance restaurée et son mystère toujours intact, il parcourt ce monde déchiré par l'arrogance et la décadence, laissant derrière lui des montagnes d’ossements et des légendes renouvelées. Les cieux eux-mêmes tremblent à son passage. "Famille immortelle ? Prodige divin ? Un grand-père caché dans un anneau ? Un empereur réincarné ? Porteur d’un système ? Désolé, mais vous êtes tous des déchets face à moi."

``` Una hacker mundialmente famosa e hija de la familia criminal más poderosa, que gobernó el inframundo internacional durante muchas generaciones, es asesinada cuando su organización es aniquilada en una sola noche. Renace en el cuerpo de Iris Long, una adolescente cantante de pop, niña fiestera y consentida. Para la antigua princesa del inframundo que vivió una vida sobreprotegida y encadenada, esta nueva vida es una oportunidad para finalmente vivir la vida de libertad e independencia que siempre quiso. Jin Liwei es el hombre más poderoso del mundo empresarial del país. Frío y despiadado, es alguien a quien muy pocos se atreven a ofender. Cuando la infame Iris Long, que solía perseguir a su hermano menor, despierta de un coma de un año, su corazón insensible se conmueve por primera vez y cae perdidamente por esta inesperada chica genial. Ella quiere volar libremente y elevarse alto más allá del cielo. Él quiere todo de ella, atarla a él y nunca dejarla ir. Este es su viaje hacia la superestrellato. Este es su viaje acompañándola. Juntos, sacudirán al mundo mientras enfrentan muchos desafíos. Pero, ¿qué pasará cuando descubra que nunca podrá escapar de las sombras de su vida anterior? ¿Podrá seguir viviendo su soñada vida de libertad e independencia? ¿Podrá él protegerla de los peligros? [Advertencia: Contenido para adultos. Se aconseja discreción al lector.] Instagram: Arria Cross (@arriacross) Servidor de Discord: https://discord.gg/cSUhBdz ```

Cuando Feng Qing nació, fue vendida a una pareja de las montañas por negligencia del hospital. Dieciséis años después, sus padres biológicos la trajeron de vuelta a casa desde un pequeño pueblo montañoso, ella pensó que su vida mejoraría, pero no fue así. No solo no recibió amor de sus padres, su hermana sustituta la hizo ciega. Al final, sus padres la casaron con un anciano en sus cincuentas. El día de su boda, Feng Qing escapó del hotel con una serie de guardaespaldas persiguiéndola. En una situación crítica, se subió al coche negro que estaba estacionado al lado del camino. En el asiento trasero del coche se sentaba un hombre guapo donde la frialdad implacable era una constante en su rostro. Parecía alguien con quien no se podía jugar. Feng Qing se palmoteó las manos sucias. —Entonces, señor, noté que la soledad se lee en todo su rostro. ¿Qué le parece tener una esposa que ahora se ha presentado ante usted? Xie Jiuhan era comúnmente referido como el Noveno Maestro. Era el señor de la Ciudad Capital y tenía una personalidad volátil. Era terco y despiadado. Las mujeres de la sociedad en la Ciudad Capital usaron todos los medios, pero ninguna de ellas se acercó siquiera a tocar el borde de las ropas del Maestro Noveno. A partir de este día, los rumores comenzaron a difundirse en la Ciudad Capital. El Noveno Maestro, quien usualmente se mantenía alejado de las mujeres, crió una pequeña y menuda esposa en la mansión y la mimó hasta no más poder. Maestro Noveno: —Mi esposa es demasiado débil para cuidarse a sí misma. El doctor: —Entonces, ¿quién es esa dama que rompió la rótula de alguien de una sola patada? Maestro Noveno: —Mi esposa solía vivir en pueblos, no es buena en sus estudios. Los estudiantes de la Universidad Capital: —Tu esposa sigue obteniendo el primer lugar en cada examen. Si ella no es buena en sus estudios, ¿qué somos nosotros? ¿Retrasados? Maestro Noveno: —Mi esposa es extremadamente tímida. No ha conocido a muchos magnates o figuras prominentes. El público: —¡Por favor cállate! Las autoridades líderes en medicina, profesores de ciencias y directores de cine internacionales famosos hacían fila fuera de tu casa, rogando verla. Sí, tu esposa no había conocido a magnates o figuras prominentes antes porque ella era la figura más prominente aquí.

``` « Quel pervers peut bien être Si Ye Han pour me désirer encore ainsi ? » Se réveillant, elle se regarda dans le miroir : perruque explosive, tatouages, et maquillage de démon. Les yeux de toute personne normale brûleraient s'ils la regardaient plus d'une seconde. Avant sa renaissance, elle était amoureuse d'un autre homme, tout ce qu'elle voulait donc, c'était fuir Si Ye Han et elle le haïssait jusqu'à la moelle après qu'il l'ait enfermée. Après sa renaissance, elle le voyait différemment, pensant peut-être qu'il s'était amélioré ? Dans le passé, son esprit était embrouillé. Elle avait laissé partir un mari éblouissant, avait été blessée par un salaud et un traître et plus que tout, avait été manipulée par son amie la plus proche. Au final, elle était complètement seule. Dans cette vie, il y a des personnes maléfiques qui complotent et attendent avec impatience sa chute. Désolée, mais cette fille ne se fera pas avoir par les mêmes ruses deux fois ! ```

Dans la deuxième année de mariage, Yvette Thiel était enceinte. Yvette était pleine de joie, mais elle a reçu un accord de divorce. Dans un accident de voiture, Yvette gisait dans une mare de sang et suppliait Lance Wolseley de sauver leur enfant, mais Lance est parti avec sa bien-aimée dans ses bras. Yvette était découragée et a lentement fermé les yeux. Plus tard, on a entendu dire que Lance de New York avait un nom tabou, et que personne ne pouvait le mentionner. Lors du mariage, Lance est soudainement devenu fou. Il s'est agenouillé au sol et a regardé la femme cruelle les yeux rouges. "Tu es enceinte de mon enfant. Qui veux-tu épouser?"

"Des tueurs en série ? Des artistes martiaux anciens ? Des maîtres d'épée ? Je m'en moque complètement qui tu es ! Tous s'inclineront devant moi !" Il y a cinq ans, sa famille a été rayée de la surface de cette Terre, et le inutile Ye Chen était considéré comme un ver de terre rampant sur le sol. Cependant, cinq ans se sont écoulés, et il est mystérieusement revenu avec une tête remplie de capacités à couper le souffle. Ce qui est encore plus terrifiant, c'est qu'il est maintenant soutenu par la force d'une centaine d'anciens esprits aînés ! Avec tout cela en sa possession, Ye Chen n'est pas revenu pour se remémorer le passé, mais pour se venger de tous ceux qui lui ont fait du mal, surtout le mystérieux Homme.

Yuki Nakamura, a 24-year-old aspiring novelist, dreams of sharing his stories with the world. When he stumbles upon a mysterious website called StoryForge, he uploads his debut novel and is quickly contacted by an enigmatic editor, Kairo Sol, who claims his work has extraordinary potential. But as Yuki writes, strange events begin to blur the line between fiction and reality. Kairo reveals himself as an ancient god, using Yuki’s creativity to rewrite existence and destroy the world for a reset. With reality unraveling and the fate of humanity in his hands, Yuki must confront the power of his imagination and find the courage to resist a god's will before his words bring everything to an end.

Waking up to a pounding headache, Sol widened his eyes to discover his hands covered in blood, and spotting a figure dressed in all black carrying a gun, slowly disappear into the shadow. Explore the protagonist's journey to find his killer in the era of steam and machinery while unraveling the truths of this world.

Almost five thousand years ago, Selene was the strongest kingdom in the universe, ruled by Cyrus Sol Selene. Rumours had it that he killed his father to take over the throne. Everybody bowed down at his shadow's mere presence. Everyone except her. Nila, the overlooked daughter of King Veer, was nothing more than a pawn in her father’s desperate gamble to save his crumbling kingdom. Offered as a sacrifice to the notorious king, she was thrust into a marriage forged by fear and power. Bound to a man as dangerous as he is captivating, Nila must navigate a court of shadows, secrets, and blood. Will she find a way to escape the grasp of the werewolf king, or will she fall into his arms? As they navigate through life, Cyrus and Nila are pulled together and apart by fate. What will they choose? Duty or Love? Filled with action, heartache, and quiet moments of connection, this story is about love, loss, and the courage to embrace the unknown.

Sol IbnuRa is a young African man of thirty who had his own fair share of hardship due to his country's hard economy. He needs to find a way to survive after quitting his under paying job. As a man striving in the world of I.T, he will have to always rely on daily gigs to earn money. Sol later on lands on an opportunity of a life time, that is, to break into the main system of the must terrifying person in the city… Mr. Gabriel. Sol and his ally successfully breaks into the house of Mr. Gabriel, but when Sol came face to face with Mrs. Gabriel the mission becomes a complication. Sol will have to choose between his heart or the mission, a life time opportunity to break away from poverty. This single moment of judgment will change the entire story of Sol IbnuRa. Sol falls in love with the must beautiful woman he ever sets his eyes on. He follows his heart to sabotage a well planned heist. This one decision creates a bond between Sol and Mrs. Gabriel but also a rift between him and his ally who would hunt Sol for the rest of his life. Engaging into an affair with Mrs. Gabriel also captures the attention of the worst man in the City, Mr. Gabriel. The trouble Sol gets himself into of course got him killed. He died a terrible death, but his death also becomes his liberation. Sol becomes a living soul who with time and training gains the power to travel vast dimensions. From the Lucid dream worlds to the the digital worlds of the internet. He gains vast abilities that can help him fight the livings who chased him to death, to protect his city from other powerful adversaries who will show up, protect the woman he inadvertently fell in love with and to also amass wealth like never before. Who is to say wealth is not needed in the world of the spirits. In the end, Sol IbnuRa goes away and leave the world behind. He realizes nothing truly really matters after all. With the super abilities he has, he creates a dimension of his own deep in the corners of the lucid dream world where no one or nothing can find him, but the question remains. With all the enemies Sol creates for himself across dimensions, is he truly ever hidden.

At level 2, most people unlocked their first talent; those who didn’t were considered fortunate, as they had the potential to unlock rarer talents requiring higher levels. The world's most rare and powerful talents were revealed at level 5. But what if someone didn't obtain a talent? Luck quickly turned to misfortune as they were labeled talentless, with no hope of gaining a talent. Sol was one such person who was unable to unlock his talent, but he refused to give up. He persistently fought and trained every day, slowly increasing his level despite the disadvantage in skills. He held onto the hope that, one day, he would be bestowed with a talent like everyone else. As years passed, his determination began to wane until one fateful day. You have leveled up! +5 Free stats. Talent Unlocked - [Siphoner]! This event marked the beginning of his story. --- Cover art by Fireytika Things to expect: -Protagonist that grows not only in levels but as a person. -His main goal isn't power so don't expect him to rush to the peak. -Complicated characters and stories with mysteries that aren't quickly answered. A lot of things happen for a reason and come back later. -Earlier chapters have mistakes from me being a new author but quality greatly improves later on.

"Are you... me?" The Time Demon’s iridescent eyes peered somewhere far away before he answered. "In the past, I was you, but you will never be me." He shifted his piercing gaze straight through me, eyes touched with an alien longing. "Not anymore." ... Sol hasn't wished for much in his life. In fact, he was perfectly content with the scavenged pastries and chilly underpasses he shared with the other Rodents. His life was far from the Ivory of the elite, but his vagrant lifestyle was unburdened from the demands of the rest of Zarhustra. That was, until an hourglass was etched onto his wrist. Sol had become the fated Wielder of Time. Fitting into propaganda and age old prophecies alike, Sol hatches an ingenious plan to escape his responsibilities and his impending doom alike. "All I have to do is enter the Reflection and never leave...right?"

Caelus Aran was once the continent’s brightest star, a knight whose legend spread far and wide. But two years ago, he vanished without a trace. Now, he lives a quiet life in the small town of Willowstead, content to leave his past behind. However, when foreign knights arrive in search of the Star Child, Caelus is forced to take up arms once more. With the threat of war looming and old enemies stirring, his peaceful days are at an end. The world still calls for its hero—whether he wants to answer or not.

Un jour, une météorite étrange atterris en direction de la terre... Néanmoins, peu avant d'atteindre le sol marquant la destruction de la planète, la pierre colossal s'arrêta brusquement peu après avoir traversé la stratosphère, l'instant qui suivit n'en était que plus mystérieux, plusieurs centaines de petits fragments multi colorés se dispersa dans le ciel. Comme si elle avait perdu tout son pouvoir, la météorite disparu juste après. La destination de ces petits fragments fût surprenante... Redirigé en éclats de lumières, ils traversa les yeux de plusieurs centaines de personnes. Les élus ayant étés baignés par cette radiance se virent à chacun attribué un nouveau pouvoir. Certains décidèrent de suite à utiliser ce gain de puissance destructeur invincible pour faire le mal, ce qui déclencha des guerres... Afin d'empêcher ces personnes malhonnêtes d'agir, une profession destiné uniquement aux détenteurs de pouvoirs ampli de justice fût former, Eyes Blaster.

In a world where the enigmatic force known as Essence weaves the fabric of reality, warriors harness its power to survive and thrive. Sol, a boy abandoned on the forsaken island of Zenora, is unexpectedly rescued by a shadowy crew with motives as mysterious as their captain. Thrust into a life of uncertainty aboard their vessel, Sol is drawn into a realm teeming with ancient secrets, deadly adversaries, and the limitless potential of the Essence. Each trial he faces brings him closer to unraveling the truth about his origins and the pivotal role he is destined to play in the fractured world’s future. As alliances are tested and enemies emerge from the shadows, Sol must navigate a treacherous path, discovering the boundless power within him—and the cost of wielding it.

Web novel writer Jin Han-sol, who had an unfortunate accident on a trip to England to clear his head, said, “This is… Big Ben?” When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the middle of the British Empire of the 19th century, where romance, literature, and racism breathed! You have to survive somehow, from the dockworker to the rich maid to the babysitter! The opportunity that came to him who had worked so hard that his feet were sweating, “Teacher! No, author! I’m glad to see you now!!” “…… You’re a writer?” “He’s the best writer of novels in London right now.” That chance, a fiction writer? At this time, the writing of the Great Moon, which will change the world with a single pen, begins to give cider to the bastards of the British Empire! _________ Release Schedule: 3 Chapters on Wednesday and 4 Chapters on Sunday

Captain Elizabeth Vinea - an officer with the 3rd Reconnaissance Squadron has been tasked with a retrieval mission. Her team of four, are two occupy the ruined township of Lycoa and unearth the entrance to a demonic gate reportedly located underneath the now devastated city. Reports indicated a relic from within the gate is to be retrieved at all costs. "Intel's here and there, not much to go on, I know. Nevertheless, I'm entrusting this mission to you Cpt. Vinea. We need bodies on the field, and we need them immediately." The Colonel handed over the mission brief to the saluting officer. "Understood, Colonel, we depart for Lycoa at once." "Godspeed." The captain left with her new orders in hand, the colonel - once the doors to his office were close: snickered, and begrudged: "...Damned demons...what could they be plotting now..." before continuing on with his desk-work. **I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com** Profile Link: https://www.royalroad.com/profile/637280

Lan Sol was a beta tester for an open-world survival strategy game called *Global Ice Age Survival*. The game had only released its beta version over the years, with no sign of a public release anytime soon. The premise of the game was simple: Upgrade the campfire—the most crucial source of warmth and the heart of the territory—build various structures, recruit workers, and survive in the frozen world. Sounds boring? Not quite. The game featured monsters, magic, dungeons, and numerous kingdoms scattered across multiple continents. Players could ally with kingdoms, conquer them, or even dominate the entire world. The ultimate goal? Transform a medieval-themed kingdom into a modern, automated one. The game was difficult but oddly satisfying. Lan Sol had finally achieved a 100% completion rate. He eagerly awaited the official release, excited to conquer the game once more. But when he woke up the next day, he found himself in a snowy wasteland. A cold wind howled as the world around him lay blanketed in white. It was so cold that it felt as though the sun no longer existed. It didn’t take long for him to realize he had been transported into the very game he had played for over a year. And he wasn’t alone—every individual on Earth had been transported to this icy world. Waking up next to a campfire, Lan Sol began his journey by upgrading it, knowing it was the first step to survival. Before long, he discovered he had received an exclusive reward: an SSS+ ranked talent.

[All she ever yearned for was to be seen, not just in passing, but to be truly witnessed and embraced by the warmth of genuine love.] [All he ever yearned for was to reunite with her, to love her once more.] ________ Nikolas and his fiancé, Lyle, met a tragic end at sea, their dreams unfulfilled as cold, dark waters claimed them. In this new realm, one forgot their shared past, while the other tirelessly sought his lost lover, holding onto the hope that fate had brought them both to this enchanted world. __________ The Abandoned Princess, Raelixe Klair Herschel and the Great Young Duke, Nikolas Zorana. Raelixe, a princess forsaken by her own family and kingdom. At 18, she faced accusations of poisoning her half-brother, the Crown Prince, and met her demise at the hands of her own father during her execution. "I am certain that not even the devils will want a useless wretch like you." These words echoed as her father's sword pierced her chest. Just as she believed she'd reached Elysium, she awoke in her thirteen-year-old self! Driven by vengeance and the thirst for power, she'll stop at nothing to assume the role of the ultimate villainess in this life. "No longer will I endure the abuse as the meek princess. This time, I shall seize the throne with force and obliterate any who dare to obstruct my path!" __________ Nikolas, the Young Duke of Zorana, harbors a secret he intends to carry to his grave. By the Emperor of Sol's command, he was dispatched to the Kingdom of Haniel, where an unexpected encounter awaited him: the young Princess Raelixe, who implored him for his hand in marriage. "Marry me, Duke Nikolas Helios Zorana!" "It's rather peculiar to wed someone you've just met, but very well. Henceforth, you shall be the future duchess of Zorana." "I knew you wouldn't agree so readily, so I—wait, what?" "I shall accept your proposal, Princess Raelixe. Yet, there is one condition..." Their sudden engagement was beyond understanding. [Orphic Engagement] ....... [EXCEPT 1] Nikolas couldn't help but be captivated by Raelixe's radiant smile. Her gentle, emerald eyes glistened like precious gems bathed in the sun's embrace. "Her true nature is far removed from the façade she wears." This radiant young woman was no villain. She was a child betrayed by those she held dear, craving her parents' affection and the love of her people. She bore the scars of childhood wounds, much like my beloved Lyle. Yet, deep within, I understood she wasn't Lyle. And for the sake of the love I hold for my life's true companion, I could not allow myself to love her. ..... [EXCEPT 2] I often find myself entranced by his enchanting blood-red eyes, wondering why such beauty perpetually conceals a sense of sorrow. Whenever our hands touch, a genuine smile graces his face momentarily. However, an ominous shadow soon clouds his eyes, and he releases my hand. Occasionally, I catch him gazing at me with intense scrutiny—or perhaps, through me, as though seeking someone else. Always in search of that elusive figure. I ponder the identity of this elusive person, the role they played in his sadness, and whether he truly sees me for who I am when he looks at me. Will there ever come a time when he gazes at me without that lingering sadness? I yearn for the moment when I can hold his hand without him pulling away, without that dark cloud descending over his eyes. He remains an enigma that I can't decipher. ............

Corrin and Sachse are best friends, but they’re not supposed to be. Meanwhile, Ostara lives over the border and pushes through her daily life with a mask permanently etched on her face, hiding her insecurities. When she accidentally ends up on the wrong side while gathering plants, Corrin pulls her into his friend’s alley to hide, but only hours later, the Wizards have launched a war against the Witches for foul play, and all men in their twenties to sixties must be conscripted to war. Ostara, sick of dealing with the pressures that come with being a woman, makes an impossible choice and changes her fate. As the war begins, Planet, Sol, and Moon find a new residence and caretaker for the years ahead, and they study the languages and customs of society, not knowing what could lie in store for them all. As Skylar narrates this tale, you’ll read plots of forbidden friendship and love, struggles with identity, and gruesome battles. [UPDATES SATURDAYS]

Sol had always had this belief, this delusion that under the mundane veil of reality there was a fantastic magical world with answers to it all. After his death, his guess is proved right when he finds himself in the world of his delusions.

"Sur le lit." Mon nouveau maître, l'Alpha de Drogomor, ordonna. Je marchais vers le lit, nue, honteuse et remplie de larmes. J'étais sur le point de perdre ma virginité, mais cela ne signifiait rien pour l'homme qui allait me la prendre. *** Je suis Rosalie, 20 ans, vendue au plus terrifiant des alphas par mon propre père. "Tu n'es rien pour moi, juste une reproductrice." dit-il cruellement. J'avais depuis longtemps compris que mon amour pour lui était désespéré et idiot. Cependant, j'étais naïve de penser que c'était la fin de l'histoire. Une fois le bébé né, je serai mise à mort. *** Les gens pensaient que j'étais morte, mais j'ai survécu. "C'est toi !" Il saisit ma main, et ses yeux étaient remplis d'émotions que je ne pouvais comprendre. "Reviens à moi, Rosalie." "Désolée." Je le regardai calmement, "mais je pense que vous vous êtes trompé de personne."

Cesare Caruso, a renowned actor and a global superstar, appeared to have it all—fame, fortune, and an impeccable reputation. Yet, hidden beneath the surface was a secret he had guarded for years—he was an Omega. That carefully guarded secret came crashing down in one fateful night, during a glamorous masquerade ball aboard a luxurious cruise ship. Overwhelmed by an unexpected heat cycle, Cesare loses control of himself, devoured by his own desires and falling into the arms of a mysterious Alpha—a reckless moment that changed everything. [Zahir al-Tamid. That’s my name.] To his shock, the Alpha was Zahir—a proud prince from an oil-rich kingdom and an unwelcome figure from Cesare’s past. Worse, that night left Cesare unexpectedly pregnant! Before Cesare could make sense of it all, Zahir made a grand entrance at Cesare’s mansion by helicopter, uninvited, catching the attention of major media outlets around the world, demanding a settlement claiming that Cesare shall be responsible for ‘imprinting’ a royal family like him! “...Seriously, it’s not as if I have a ludicrous $2 billion just lying around, you know.” “Thus, marry me, Cesare.” Pregnancy, imprinting, and a royal marriage proposal—showered by a series of unwanted events, Cesare is desperate to find a way to cut ties with Zahir. But Zahir, stubborn and relentless, has no plans to let go. Can Cesare outrun the tempest, or will it pull him under? #BL #Omegaverse #Obsessive #Crybaby #One-sideLove #Prince #Superior Text copyright ⓒ 2024 by Kim Sol Da All right reserved. The Korean edition was originally written by 김솔다, Korea Translated and Published by We’ve Lab.

When lines cross, doors may be opened. After testing in the Ceti Universe goes awry, portals are opened with the Beta and Sigma universes. Mankind must struggle against new challenges both domestic and very, very foreign.

Cuando el polvo y la suciedad cubre las cosas, no somos capaces de ver la belleza que se oculta debajo. Cuando el sol ilumina todo vemos como la oscuridad desaparece y todo queda claro, pero no se sabe lo turbado que esta por dentro. Que las apariencias no nos engañen, nunca todo fue blanco y negro.

After his father was murdered and his peaceful village massacred, Sol woke up to find a mysterious old man standing over him claiming to be his new Master. “You want revenge, don’t you? I’ll train you so you have the strength to take it, but you have to become my one and only disciple first!” ******* Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any events, places, or names are all from the author's imagination and Google. If someone in any way assumes this book to be real or based on real events, I strongly suggest you send me Golden Tickets for doing such a good job. Other novels: The Founder of Qi Cultivation Reincarnates, Apocalypse: I Awaken Future Sight in the Zombie Apocalypse. Levon Bew Sect/Discord: https://discord.gg/tEdkhmrj5g

``` La plus grosse erreur d’Alicia, c’était d’avoir tenté de se suicider. Elle se retrouva dans le corps d’une princesse de 19 ans en exil, au Moyen Âge. Quoi de plus ? Elle était forcée d’épouser le Prince Harold ; le fameux Prince aux cheveux blancs et au tempérament de feu qui ne se gênerait pas pour tuer quelqu’un pour la raison la plus futile. Maintenant, son mariage n’est que dans quelques heures et la « princesse », qui se trouve être Alicia, doit démontrer quelques « compétences de princesse » aux invités. Petite question : Est-ce que le twerk est autorisé au Moyen Âge ? Elle savait une chose avec certitude, le mariage allait être un désastre et le Prince colérique allait la tuer avant qu’elle trouve un moyen de retourner chez elle. Que Dieu l’aide ! ThatAmazingGirl en collaboration avec Miss_Behaviour (Les auteures de In Love With A Klepto) vous présente un autre livre. « LA MARIÉE ÉTRANGE DU PRINCE MAUDIT » Que feriez-vous si vous vous retrouviez soudainement dans le corps d’une princesse à l’époque ancienne ? Qui plus est, il n’est pas seulement un loup-garou, il est aussi maudit par la déesse de la lune. EXTRAIT : Que devait-elle faire ? Elle était confuse et n’avait aucune idée de ce qui se passait. Les mariages au Moyen Âge étaient bizarres ! Mais qu’est-ce que c’est que la « récitation des vertus » ? Devrait-elle faire semblant de s’évanouir ? C’était la seule idée qui avait un sens. Alors c’est ce qu’elle fit. Elle s’effondra lentement sur le sol et entendit tout le monde commencer à s'exclamer et à pousser des cris. Alicia voulait qu'ils la sortent de là et ensuite elle trouverait un moyen de s'échapper. Mais peut-être qu’elle n’avait pas de chance après tout, parce que lorsqu’elle entrouvrit les yeux sous ses cils, se demandant pourquoi personne ne venait la porter, elle vit une robe dorée, avant que la personne ne se penche devant elle. Elle ferma les yeux fort et retint son souffle. Après tout, elle était actrice. Elle pouvait mener ça à bien sans faille. « C'était une mauvaise performance, ma dame. » La voix profonde parla, provoquant des frissons sur sa peau. Effrayant. « Je vous donne seulement trois secondes pour vous lever. » Sa voix n'était pas vraiment menaçante, mais d’une certaine manière il inspirait la crainte, particulièrement avec la manière lente et soignée avec laquelle il parlait. On disait de lui qu’il était colérique. Que ferait-il après que les trois secondes soient passées ? Allait-il la tuer ? Mourrait-elle ici ? Comment savait-il même qu’elle faisait semblant ? Les gens au Moyen Âge étaient-ils généralement intelligents ? Elle ouvrit un œil pour l’entrevoir et le vit la regardant droit dans les yeux avec un sourire narquois. IL N’Y AVAIT AUCUN MOYEN QUE LE MARIAGE N’AIT PAS LIEU. ELLE ÉTAIT TELLEMENT MORTE ! ******* Loup-garou (Coché) Prince maudit (Coché) Transmigration (Coché) Comédie (Coché) Romance (Doublement cochée) AJOUTEZ À VOTRE BIBLIOTHÈQUE ! ```