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Gohan Pose

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS—Rank Reincarnator, Transmigrator, Regressor

THE TRAGIC, GLORIOUS, AND ABSURD DEATH OF COLL APSI: A NATIONAL DISASTER OR A BLESSING IN DISGUISE? By: A Reporter Who Was Forced to Write This Ladies and gentlemen, citizens of the internet, and all the unfortunate souls who have nothing better to do than read this article—today, we gather to mourn (or mock) the untimely demise of Coll Apsi, the so-called "number one pro-gamer" of Yggdrasil Online. Yes, you heard that right. The man who dedicated his life to clicking buttons faster than the rest of us has finally clicked his last. How did it happen, you ask? Was it a tragic accident? A conspiracy? Perhaps the government finally decided to tax gamers for their virtual wealth? No, dear readers. The truth is far more poetic. Coll Apsi, a man of legendary skill but questionable life choices, was found dead in his apartment. His cause of death? A brain shock caused by excessive stimulation. A poetic way of saying that his brain literally couldn’t handle his own awesomeness. Some might say it was a divine punishment for spending too much money on in-game cosmetics, while others argue it was simply evolution removing the weak from the gene pool. Now, let’s talk about the crime scene. The authorities found our dear Coll in a rather unique position—doing a full kayang (bridge pose) while his manhood stood at full attention. Some experts suggest this was a final salute to his gacha waifus, while others believe it was a desperate attempt to ascend into another dimension. Either way, it worked. He got isekai’d. Naturally, the news spread faster than government scandals, and soon, the live chat was flooded with reactions that ranged from genuine sadness to absolute degeneracy. Some fans cried out, “Gone too soon!”, while others immediately began making memes about “Coll Apsi’s Final Form.” There was even a small cult forming, claiming that he had achieved true enlightenment and would return as the God of RNG. But let’s not forget the family’s response. In a heartwarming display of motherly affection, Coll’s mother, Madam Apsi, was interviewed and gave a truly tear-jerking statement: "That useless brat! Where’s all his money?! I raised a son, not a broke corpse!" Indeed, it turns out that despite being a top-tier professional gamer, Coll Apsi somehow managed to spend every single penny he earned on loot boxes, NFTs, and premium battle passes. A true financial mastermind. The government’s tax department, upon realizing there was nothing left to seize, immediately lost interest in the case. And if you thought that was the end of it—oh no. Even game developers and corporations had something to say. The official Yggdrasil Online Twitter account posted a heartfelt message: "Rest in peace, Coll Apsi. May your soul continue to grind in another world." Meanwhile, other game developers jumped on the opportunity, releasing limited-time Coll Apsi tribute skins priced at a very respectful 99.99 dollars. Nothing honors the dead like capitalism, after all. But perhaps the most unexpected response came from a national agency, which, in a rare moment of self-awareness, tweeted: "We have reviewed the case and can confirm that Coll Apsi’s death was indeed NOT a government operation. If we were responsible, we assure you it would have looked like a normal heart attack." Ah, government transparency at its finest. Of course, conspiracy theories began to spread. Some claimed that Coll had unlocked the secrets of the universe, while others believed he was assassinated by a rival esports team. There was even one theory suggesting that he had successfully hacked the afterlife, leading to an emergency server maintenance in heaven.
DimensionalEater · 3.5K Views

BLOODBOUND HEART

After tragically losing her parents in a car accident, Helena is taken in by her Aunt Agatha. But instead of finding comfort and support in her new home, Helena is met with cruelty and neglect. Her only source of solace is her kind Uncle James, but when he unexpectedly passes away, Helena is left alone to endure her aunt's abuse and her cousin Elizabeth's taunts. Meanwhile, a new student named Xavier joins Helena's class at school. Unbeknownst to Helena, Xavier is a vampire, and his elder brother, a powerful vampire leader, discovers that Helena's blood possesses unique properties that could benefit their kind. Xavier, drawn to Helena's quiet strength and the pain hidden behind her eyes, becomes determined to help her find a way out of her difficult situation and discover the true meaning of family and love. As they grow closer, Xavier realizes he must protect Helena from his brother's dark intentions. Despite the dangers posed by Xavier's vampire identity and his brother's obsession with Helena's blood, the two find themselves falling for each other, embarking on a forbidden romance that could have deadly consequences. Together, Helena and Xavier navigate the challenges of adolescence, grapple with their troubled pasts, and learn to rely on each other as they search for a brighter future."With danger and darkness closing in around them, one question remains: will their love for each other be enough to overcome the obstacles they face, or will their forbidden romance ultimately be their downfall?"
Kikelomo_Odusola_7017 · 3.8K Views

Guide pour régner sur mes maris magnats

Luo Huian était la plus belle, la plus forte et la plus narcissique —— Coupez ! Coupez ! Coupez ! Reprenez et refaites-le. Luo Huian était l'immortelle la plus belle, la plus forte et la plus sage dans le royaume de paix et d'harmonie. Ses deux pères l'adoraient et elle disposait d'une généreuse provision de ressources et de pilules. Sa vie était parfaite. Cependant, sa vie parfaite prit fin brusquement lorsque Luo Huian, une immortelle dont la responsabilité était de apporter la paix à ceux qui avaient atteint leur fin et avaient perdu la foi —— Regarda un homme sauter d'un immeuble. À cause de ses croyances inflexibles et de son sens de la justice, elle ne sauva pas le brute. Malheureusement, cet homme était le fils des cieux. La perte de sa vie apporta des ennuis infinis dans la vie de Luo Huian et elle fut punie par les cieux. Elle fut envoyée dans le monde des humains où elle devait sauver au moins cinq cents personnes en sauvant leurs vies lorsqu'ils étaient au bout de leur rouleau. Pour une immortelle, c'était un travail facile, non ? Faux. Sa grand-mère envoya Luo Huian dans un monde où les Roche Sombre avaient semé le chaos. Des bêtes et des monstres naissaient des Roche Sombre qui suçaient chaque once de bonheur des humains. Ce monde était dominé par des chasseurs qui pouvaient tuer les bêtes avec les pouvoirs qu'ils avaient éveillés. Et dans ce monde impitoyable, Luo Huian obtint la plus mauvaise part. Elle se réveilla dans le corps d'un chasseur de classe F ! Zut alors. Comme si cela ne suffisait pas, l'ancien propriétaire avait avoué son amour à son cousin par alliance et avait été chassé de la famille. Double malchance dans la marmite bouillante. Sans un seul sou en poche, Luo Huian part accomplir sa mission. Mais que se passerait-il lorsque Luo Huian, qui était un chasseur de classe F, anéantirait les Gloires et Cavités de classe Z que même les chasseurs de classe S ne pouvaient pas ? Regardez-la lutter contre les dangers et en même temps sauver la vie des gens. Mais dans cette petite mission, il y a un petit obstacle —— Les trois tentations alléchantes. *********** Résistance à la tentation prise 1 : « MMPH », Luo Huian poussa contre le mer qui l'avait allongée sur le lit en s'asseyant sur sa taille. « Descends. » « Je ne peux pas », répondit Qi Yongrui en retirant sa chemise. « Papa Shun a dit qu'il enviait l'Oncle Wang. Il veut aussi tenir un petit-enfant. Alors, chérie, travaillons dur ce soir, d'accord ? » Luo Huian : Chers Cieux sauvez-moi, je suis une femme sans désirs ! **** Résistance à la tentation prise 2 : « Penses-tu qu'il est beau ? » Fan Meilin interrogea la femme qui se tenait à côté de lui. Bien qu'il ait gagné la course et le trophée, sa femme regardait l'autre mer. « Eh bien oui », Luo Huian, qui appréciait la beauté, acquiesça immédiatement. « Pourquoi poses-tu cette question ? » Les yeux de Fan Meilin brillèrent alors qu'il lui souriait et se penchait vers elle pour lui murmurer à l'oreille, « Il peut être beau, mais je suis meilleur conducteur. Non seulement sur la piste mais aussi au lit, veux-tu essayer chérie ? » Luo Huian : Résiste à la tentation ! À tout prix ! Je suis une femme au cœur de fer. ***** Résistance à la tentation prise 3 : « Est-ce nécessaire ? » Luo Huian interrogea alors qu'elle était assise sur le canapé, observant le mer tracer ses doigts sur ses courbes alors qu'elle était vêtue seulement d'un maillot de bain moderne. Le mer acquiesça tout en écrivant sur son petit carnet, « Je dois tracer chaque pouce de ta peau pour créer ma plus belle création, alors ne bouge pas. » Après avoir fini d'écrire, il tendit le carnet à Luo Huian, ses doigts effleurant la courbe de sa poitrine, de sa taille et ——— Luo Huian : Ma vertu est en grand danger ! ** Fl qui essaie de faire tout pour sauvegarder sa vertu car cela ralentirait sa cultivation X Mls qui font de leur mieux pour la lui prendre. *********** Avertissement : bien que le livre soit dans un contexte comique, il pourrait y avoir des sujets délicats abordant la dépression et la solitude. ***********
fairytail72 · 26.6K Views

Bloodline Awakening: Tempest in the Bizarre World

The story follows Walter, a half - pure - blood werewolf who can control his transformation. He lives in the Theocratic Diwei Holy Kingdom, where heterospecifics are mercilessly hunted. Walter, aiming to cross the Shates Wall and reach the Greenland Kingdom, stays at the Arthur family's house, posing as their nephew. He tries to gather information to leave, such as observing Baron Kurtis' mansion. During a witch doctor's execution, a werewolf's attack reveals Friar Fula's powerful strength. Walter realizes that the chaos can be an opportunity to contact other heterospecifics, but he decides to wait until the Church's intense hunting subsides. When he later explores the mansion again, he encounters a powerful werewolf, which forces him to flee. However, this encounter leads to a breakthrough in his perception. To gain resources and information, Walter uses his painting talent to become an apprentice of Painter Alva in the South District Church with the help of Friar Ferra. The prior of the church tests him, but he manages to hide his true identity. While at the church, Walter notices a suspicious worshiper who he suspects is a heterospecific. He follows the trail to the slum, where the strong stench makes his search difficult. Eventually, he finds a blood slave in a small wooden house near the forest. The blood slave, Adel, is in a frenzy for blood. Walter enters the cellar and discovers a corpse and magic potions. He realizes the inhumane actions of the blood slave and takes a book from a hidden compartment. After leaving a warning note for Adel, he escapes and cleans himself in a river. The discovery of the blood slave makes him worry about the complex situation in Roya, especially the possible existence of a pure - blooded vampire.
nan_nan_1708 · 1.7K Views

The Observer’s Paradox: A Battle to Rewrite History

Aryan has always been different. For as long as he can remember, he’s noticed small changes in the world around him—shifts in reality that no one else seems to see. A tree that suddenly has a different shape. A street sign that changes overnight. A building that vanishes, replaced by something else entirely. He’s learned to keep these observations to himself, convinced that no one would believe him. But when he wakes up one morning to find that religion has been erased from history, replaced by a tyrannical regime known as the Order of the Eternal Flame, he realizes that the changes are far more dangerous than he ever imagined. The world he knew is gone. The temple he visited as a child has vanished, as if it never existed. His parents and friends don’t remember praying or worshipping. The Order’s doctrine—a rigid set of rules designed to suppress free will—now governs every aspect of society. Women are stripped of their rights, dissent is punished with execution, and war ravages the globe. Aryan is the only one who remembers the truth: someone has gone back in time and rewritten history. Guided by a mysterious voice from another dimension—the Observers—Aryan discovers that he is the only person immune to the changes in the timeline. His memories of the original world remain intact, making him the key to uncovering the truth. But the Order is watching. Their enforcers hunt down anyone who questions their doctrine, and Aryan’s unique ability makes him a target. As Aryan delves deeper into the mystery, he uncovers the chilling truth: the Order of the Eternal Flame was created by a time traveler who arrived thousands of years ago, using advanced technology to pose as a god and manipulate humanity into submission. The time traveler’s ultimate goal? To create a “perfect” world—one where free will is eradicated, and obedience is absolute. With the help of a small resistance group called the Echoes, Aryan sets out to find the time traveler’s device and reverse the changes to the timeline. But the path ahead is fraught with danger. The Order’s enforcers are relentless, and the time traveler himself is always one step ahead. As Aryan struggles to piece together the fragments of the fractured timeline, he must confront the moral dilemmas of rewriting history: What is the cost of restoring the world he knew? And is he willing to pay it?
iamkaysar · 546 Views

Royal Secret: I'm a Princess!

After living as a famous Korean vlogger-slash-mukbanger, Neoma died a (shameful) death and regressed to her tragic first life--- the life where she has to live as a hidden princess with a tyrannical father and a yandere twin brother. She died at the hands of her psycho brother in her first life. But luckily, she charmed her "big brother" this time. Her father remains a sc*mbag, though. But a blessing in disguise happened when her twin brother got "sick." Because of that, she has to pretend as the "Crown Prince," forcing her father to treat her well. She thought she was finally on the road to becoming a lady of leisure. But, despite her laziness, she still ends up completing royal duties that put her closer to the throne than her sick twin brother. The next thing she knew, they already prophesied her to be the first empress of their very patriarchal empire. Now Neoma finds herself in the middle of the succession war she never wanted to be involved in! *** [EXCERPT 1] “Neoma de Moonasterio, the first princess of Moonasterion Empire. From now on, you’ll live as Prince Nero’s proxy.” [The hell is this psycho saying?] Neoma, despite her confusion, still smiled at her father--- the emperor. “Father, what do you mean by that?” “From now on, assassins sent by my enemies would target Nero,” the emperor explained. “Until he’s strong enough to protect himself, you’ll pose as your twin brother.” Her smile froze, but she still acted innocent. “But Father. If I take my brother’s position, then wouldn’t the assassins mistake me for him and…” She stopped talking when she realized that was exactly what the emperor wanted her to do. [This sc*mbag wants me to be bait?!] “You’re no longer a princess, Neoma de Moonasterio. From now on, you’ll live as Prince Nero de Moonasterio,” Emperor Nikolai said coldly while looking down at her with glowing red eyes. “Try to survive until your twin brother comes back to take his rightful place, understood?” Neoma was too shocked to react. [Are you f*cking kidding me, you sc*mbag?!] *** [ORIGINAL BOOK COVER. Artwork by sola_cola.] *** [EXCERPT 2] “I’m so sick of your tyrannical a*s,” Neoma yelled at her father aka the emperor. “I won’t forgive you for hurting Lewis and Tteokbokki!” “What will you do about it then?” Nikolai asked with a smirk. “Kill me?” “Yes! I’ll f*cking kill you, sc*mbag!” “Language,” he warned her, upset that his five-year-old daughter curses like a sailor. “Using vulgar words is unbecoming of the future Crown Prince.” “I’m a princess!” Upon yelling those words, the royal princess’s eye color changed from ash-gray to red. [This is getting serious.] “Stop it, Nero,” Nikolai told her sternly. “If you keep that up, the royal knights will come and–” “I’m not Nero!” Neoma screeched angrily. Then she jumped in the air with her left fist, ready to punch him. “In the name of the moon, I’ll punish you!” [What…?] And Princess Neoma, pretending as the Crown Prince for her sick twin brother, punched Emperor Nikolai, her father, in the face.
sola_cola · 5.6M Views

Resonance of the Abyss

Junia: Arc, your brother is training dangerously, he is not just hurting himself but he is actively putting others life at risk tooooo..... Arcied: *pleading*.... I will stop his antics, please give me some time. Larrisa: Arc!!!!, your brother is being a bad influence on my people. please, stop his bullshxts before, I put his ass 6 feet under. Arcied: No!!!!! don't take such drastic steps, I will stop him. ....... Arceid: Azrael!!!! people are dying because of you. Does your stupid little gremlin brain, understand the word guilt? Azrael: They are dying because they are weak, it's not my fault. Arcied: You yourself are fighting creatures above your rank, do you have a death wish?? Azrael: I want to grow stronger through life and death situations. Azrael said, posing like a badass. [ He got his ass handed in previous battle:) ] Arcied: Just say your a masochist..... I will judge. Arceid, the strongest Astra — person who can harness cosmic energy, is plagued by his brother's disappearance...low and behold!!! The brother returns and he is as psychotic and mysterious as he was before. With a crimson mist changing life on a atomic level, interdimensional horrors lurking around. Can Arceid keep his sanity from his brother antics? With his brother's extreme affinity cosmic energy will he be a boon or curse for the last surviving bits of humanity?? Wait!!! there's more, a person has regressed after Earth's destined demise, they aren't your regular regressor. Their reason for regressing is not just to change the future, but something different, something innate...... _____________________________________ [NAME]: this indicates that chapter will be from the person's perspective, whose name will be in the bracket. […]: Used when the person's name is unknown. [***]: Used for chapters with third person perspective. Additional tags: multiple protagonist, horror, interstellar, doomsday, anti-hero protag, multiple power system, tragedy, slight sci-fi.... Disclaimer: I'm a new author/writer, So the starting chapters will be of relatively low quality, please endure it with me. I will change my writing style through the novel too. Another important message.... Enjoy the novel ;)
Fallen_Void · 7.4K Views

The Immortals: Odyssey

In the dawn of time, a family of ordinary sailors and fishermen unknowingly stumbles upon a fate that would forever alter their destiny. A goddess, angered by their alleged act of theft against her, cursed them to sail the seas eternally, plundering treasures and pillaging wealth. And they came to be known as the first pirates to ever exist. This curse, however, came with an unexpected twist; immortality. For centuries, the family navigated the treacherous waters, exploiting their newfound gift, to amass power and riches. They became the stuff of legend, feared and revered by all who crossed their path. Their dreaded name, "The Damned Ones," struck terror into the hearts of both men and gods. Years passed, and the goddess, seemingly capricious, lifted the curse, allowing the family to set foot on land once again. But this freedom came with a catch; their immortality remained, a double-edged sword that rendered them invincible and more formidable. And as the ages went by, the family's exploits became the tales told in myths and legends, but they themselves, lived among the humans. They built civilizations, sowed chaos, and reveled in their unparalleled power. Even the powerful rulers and other immortal factions trembled at the mention of their name. They were an overpowered, unkillable set of monstrosities that wanted nothing more than to have fun. After years of separation, the family reunites, only to discover that one of them had gone missing. But that was only just the beginning. A new enemy had emerged from the darkness, one who had in his possession a mysterious and terrifying power, one capable of killing even the unkillable family. The family, driven by a mix of concern and self-preservation, put aside their differences and join forces to vanquish the threat. Allied once again as one, their unyielding resolve and unmatched power would be tested like never before, but one thing was certain– they would not go quietly into the night. They had lived for tens of centuries and have gotten unaccustomed to death. The battle for their existence had begun, and the fate of the world hung in the balance. They fought against both old and new foes, in a world where the supernatural was nothing more than a fairy tale, living up to their mythical title as the... IMMORTALS Sneak peak! The sun dipped into the horizon, casting a bloody orange glow over the battle-scarred shore. The air reeked of saltwater, smoke and piles of dead bodies littered the battleground, their limbs twisted in unnatural poses. Amidst the carnage, a burly man stood tall, victorious over a defeated foe, he remained still, taking in the aftermath of the war. His side had emerged victorious, their enemies laid low. A sense of pride and satisfaction swelled within him, but it was short-lived. But his triumph was short-lived. A sudden sharp pricking sensation in his back prompted him to turn around, where he faced a young warrior, shaking with fear, clutching the hilt of a longsword whose blade had pierced through the man's back and was protruding from his gut. The man scoffed and with a swift motion, he reached around and grasped the hilt, pulling the sword from his body. The warrior's eyes widened in horror as the man withdrew the blade, the metal sliding out of his flesh with a sickening squelch. As the sword cleared his body, the man's wounds began to heal at an alarming rate. The gash in his back closed, the skin knitting together with an unnatural speed. The warrior stumbled backward, his eyes fixed on the healing flesh. "You... you're a monster!" The man's gaze locked onto the warrior, his eyes burning with inner fire. "You're right, i am a monster. Stab me a hundred times, decapitate me, entomb me, cut me up into a million pieces and incinerate the parts... I won't stay dead, I'm 'the' immortal, I can't be killed!" And with a swift, deadly motion, the man jabbed the sword into the warrior's throat, ending his life with a single, brutal stroke
Red_Hood69 · 5K Views

A Wish For Tomorrow

A wish for tomorrow follows the emotional journey of Lysander and Amara, two cancer patients whose lives intertwine in a hospital, where their contrasting outlooks on life form the core of their story. Amara, a hopeful young woman full of dreams and aspirations, is determined to live despite the harsh financial and medical challenges posed by her illness. Lysander, on the other hand, has given up on life, burdened by his inner struggles and the weight of his condition. Despite their differences, they become close friends, with Amara bringing light into Lysander’s dark world. As their bond deepens, Lysander begins to realize his feelings for Amara, but it’s too late — Amara’s cancer has progressed to its final stages. Determined to fulfill her last wishes, Lysander takes Amara on a journey to check off her dreams. Together, they visit meaningful places, experience new adventures, and embrace the joy of living in her final days. Amidst the pain, they share tender moments, including a promise of marriage that Lysander hopes will provide both of them with a sense of peace and closure. Despite their best efforts, time is not on their side. As Amara's health deteriorates, their love story takes a heartbreaking turn. On the day they marry, just as Lysander is about to kiss his bride, Amara slips away, leaving him devastated. Her passing, however, is not without solace. She dies content, knowing her wishes were fulfilled and that she was loved deeply. Lysander is left to carry her memory, living a life full of grief, but also gratitude for the time they shared. Wishes Beyond the Diagnosis is a poignant tale of love, loss, and the power of hope. It explores the intersection of life and death, showing how even in the face of terminal illness, the desire to fulfill dreams and cherish moments can leave an indelible impact on the heart. Through their journey, Lysander and Amara teach us that even when time is short, love can create a lifetime of memories.
Himanshu_M7738 · 3.5K Views

Transmigró en los años 90 como una pequeña bola de masa

Song Qiaoxi, un huérfano, transmigró en un libro. Se convirtió en una niña pequeña en los años 90 y fue mimada por toda la familia. Sin embargo, este niño estaba lleno de pensamientos negros, blancos por fuera y negros por dentro. Song Qiaoxi, que se enteró de la trama, se niega a seguir siendo el niño travieso. ¿No es mejor ser una buena chica con cinco tensiones y cuatro bellezas con un desarrollo integral de la moral, la inteligencia, la fisicalidad y el arte? Los padres se sorprendieron al descubrir que el niño mimado ya no era michielero. Más tarde, el padre Song se convirtió en un magnate de los medios, la madre Song se convirtió en profesora de tiempo completo y la niña malcriada se convirtió en una princesita. Ella también creció y se volvió cada vez más hermosa. Se graduó de una escuela prestigiosa y fue considerada la recién llegada más influyente del círculo. * + * + * Chu Jin es el villano trágico del libro. Sus padres murieron cuando él era un niño. Pero ahora mismo, el futuro villano tiene solo siete años, un pobre niño autista con la ropa rota y cicatrices en las piernas. Song Qiaoxi sacó caramelos de sus bolsillos y levantó las manos en alto, "Aquí hay algunos dulces, ¿seremos buenos socios?" El principal magnate de los negocios en Internet es Chu Jin, que posee un cuerpo y una apariencia comparables a los de las supermodelos, lo que hace que innumerables internautas y chicas famosas anhelen. Poco tiempo después, el joven tirano se casó de repente. Internet estaba sumida en el caos. A pesar de eso, Chu Jin publicó un certificado de matrimonio con una leyenda: Tú eres la luz de mi mundo @Song Qiaoxi
DaotistaCV · 1.6K Views

God System: Growing My Cult Across the Multiverse

“I am a benevolent god. If you worship me well, maybe I will save you… from the calamities I send.” Zayne was just an ordinary guy, when he was picked through a random draw to become a host of the God System. Having accepted the offer - could that even be considered a choice, when his soul would have been exterminated otherwise? - he was transported to a different world, tasked with gaining believers and growing his cult, earning points from their faith. Once he gained enough believers and points, he would be able to rise to a higher position in the Pantheon… However. A ‘life’ as a deity turned out to be far less glorious than he would have thought. Centuries later, he is still stuck in his first world. Fulfilling prayers day in and day out, as a mere consciousness floating in nothingness, alone with the system. He cannot rank up, he cannot move on, and he cannot even vent his frustration well, because he’s always short on points! And his believers are not even loyal, still worshiping other gods as well! In a moment of distraction, he makes a mistake, which initiates his descent. Not wanting to waste the points he has already spent, Zayne decides to wander the world for a while, posing as his own prophet, using this opportunity to spread his faith… And more importantly, vent all his pent-up anger, and have fun along the way! Randomly doing whatever he wants, he accidentally discovers a path he could take as a god: sending calamities, and then rescuing people from them - of course as long as they pray! And so his journey to the top finally begins.
yunjun · 13.3K Views

Conquistador supremo de realidades

Amón Belfegor, un chico privilegiado que había nacido en las más altas esferas del mundo, siendo un total privilegiado al no tener las preocupaciones que otros chicos de su edad poseían. Estaba bendecido con belleza, talento y una inteligencia considerable. Era el chico perfecto y lo tenia todo a su merced. Pero a pesar de tener todo a su merced, Amón seguía siendo un simple humano que desconocía completamente el significado de la existencia. Un día como cualquier otro, Amón desapareció del mundo sin dejar rastro alguno de su existencia. Literalmente fue tragado por la tierra, apareciendo en un lugar totalmente desconocido con un propósito igual de desconocido. [Jugador N.1 Registrado] [Bienvenido a tu perdición] "¡!" El juego había comenzado y Amón se convirtió en él jugador del mismo. En este momento su vida cambio para siempre. Paso de ser un chico rico y privilegiado a ser un hombre que tenia que encontrar la forma de sobrevivir en un lugar totalmente desconocido, donde enormes peligros se escondían en cada esquina de este misterioso lugar. Ahora Amón tenía que elegir su nuevo papel en este mundo. Ser la presa o convertirse en él cazador. Gobernar o ser dominado... ----------- Buenas, soy un escritor novato y solo hago esta historia para pasar el rato. Si te gusta la historia o piensas que es basura, no dudes en escribirlo, cualquier comentario es bienvenido. Sin más, gracias por leer. [La portada no es de mi dominio]
viruzxxninja · 507 Views

KEY TO HAPPINESS:(My mute devil)

After the death of her grandmother, a mute artist returns home only to discover she’s been sold out by her uncle and aunt. With her world crumbling, she struggles to rebuild her life, tangled in the web of her enigmatic buyer. She convinces herself that, despite his behavior suggesting otherwise, he is better than her family. But everything changes when she uncovers his true nature and demands her freedom—only to be met with an unexpected ultimatum. --- "You must be wondering why I brought you under my roof and paid so much for you, knowing how much I despise wasting resources, right?” These are the same questions I’ve been asking myself, but why is he suddenly posing them to me now? Am I about to be set free? Or am I about to face a new prison, one with stricter walls? Come on, Carmela. You're a writer—don’t let your imagination run wild. In books, the female lead is usually hit with endless rules and restrictions when faced with these kinds of questions. Is that my fate, too? "First and foremost," he began, his voice smooth but laced with an edge, "I’ll admit I brought you here for selfish reasons. But I don’t want my motives to be an obstacle in your life." He stepped closer, his gray eyes locking onto mine like magnets pulling me into a dark abyss. "I’ll give you one hour. Run as far as you can, and I won’t chase after you." His words froze me in place, but my body betrayed me, refusing to step back as he approached. His hand slid around my waist, lifting my face to meet his smoldering gaze. "Stay," he murmured, his voice a melody that sent shivers through me, "and you will be mine. Forever. I don’t let go of what’s mine." As suddenly as he drew me in, he released me, leaving the room without a second glance. Yet the rush of emotions he stirred refused to settle. --- "I no longer wish to be your slave," I declared, my voice firm. "I’ll repay every cent my adoptive family owes you." Nix tilted his head, a smirk tugging at his lips. "You sure?" "Six months," I replied. "With interest. If I fail, I’d rather jump off a cliff than live as your property." His laughter, deep and intoxicating, echoed around us. "No, beloved," he purred, his tone both dangerous and alluring. "I won’t let you die so easily." He set a small box before me, his eyes dark and unreadable. "Accept my proposal. Be my wife for one year, and I’ll erase the debt. I’ll even give you a billion to rebuild your life." His offer hung in the air, heavy with promise and peril. Before I could respond, he vanished into the crowd, leaving me alone with the weight of his words. --- "Ahem... that man you were with—what’s your relationship with him?"* Damian’s voice broke the silence. I met his gaze, raising a brow. "Why do you care?" "Don’t get me wrong," he replied, his tone stern. "But he’s dangerous. You shouldn’t be involved with him."* "Really?" I leaned back, crossing one leg over the other, feigning indifference. "Yes, Carmela. Cut off all ties with him," Damian warned, his voice cold and unyielding. But will she walk away... sign the contract... or take the ultimate plunge? **Coming Soon.**
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