Morty Malvado

The year is 2055, and the world is being ravaged by monsters born from the veil, called Daemons. The only hope of humanity standing against these monsters are the Demigods who possess Divine Blessings from the Celestials. Azrael Mortis was a gifted demigod chosen by Thanatos, the personification of death. He possessed extraordinary talent in battle and a work ethic that pushed his body to its very peak, but an unfortunate turn of events when he was only one year old left him with no God Aspect that would allow him to fight against the Daemons. Azrael was already prepared for a life where he would never be able to become the strongest due to his disability. But as a new chapter of Azrael's life opened, he was presented with an opportunity by Thanatos—one that would grant him the power he had desperately wanted, in exchange for his humanity. ... "I do not give out opportunities lightly, Azrael. I shall only present you with my hand once, and never again. Take my blade and become my Angel of Death, and in exchange, I shall give you power. All the power you ever wished for and more. Power beyond your wildest dreams. What is your answer?" "I don't care what I have to do. If I can become stronger, I would even sell you my soul." "Then may this oath be witnessed by the River Styx. From this moment forward, you shall be known as Azrael, the Angel of Death."

[Esposa Delicada VS Hombre Duro, Consintiendo a la Esposa + Doble Virtud + Vida Diaria Criando Niños] La streamer amante de la comida Shen Mingzhu transmigró al papel de una malvada madrastra de una novela de épocas pasadas, convirtiéndose en una figura de contraste para la aldeana Shen Baolan. Shen Baolan era amable y virtuosa, tratando a su hijastro como si fuera propio, mientras que el personaje original era severo y malvado, ya sea golpeando o regañando al hijastro. Shen Baolan disfrutaba de sus años crepusculares gracias a su prometedor hijastro, mientras que el personaje original fue quemada viva por su retorcido y siniestro hijastro. Para cambiar el trágico desenlace, Shen Mingzhu se remangó, preparada para arreglar las cosas correctamente. — Shen Baolan tuvo un sueño. El hombre con el que estaba a punto de casarse moriría medio año después, dejándola viuda y sin nada, destinada a llevar una vida de miseria. Mientras tanto, Shen Mingzhu, por haberse casado con el hombre adecuado, se convirtió en una dama rica envidiable. Ambas del mismo pueblo, ambas convertidas en madrastras de alguien, ¿por qué debería Shen Mingzhu vivir una vida mejor que la suya? Ella se casaría con el hombre con quien estaba casada Shen Mingzhu, ¡y viviría la buena vida de Shen Mingzhu! — Pasaron cinco años. Shen Mingzhu se había convertido en estudiante universitaria, el hombre de Shen Mingzhu no murió sino que se convirtió en un gran jefe, y el hijastro de Shen Mingzhu se convirtió en un niño prodigio. Shen Baolan, que anhelaba que su esposo tuviera éxito, seguía esperando amargamente el día en que su hombre alcanzaría la grandeza.

Un hombre que había salido de la prisión más segura del mundo, la Isla del Dios de la Muerte, conocido como un ser superpoderoso llamado el Dios de la Muerte, se había cansado de las tormentas sangrientas en el extranjero y ahora, como un dragón oculto, ¡había regresado! Pero debido a un accidente, se convirtió en el esposo contratado de una hermosa CEO. Desde entonces, gobernó la ciudad, aplastó a los mezquinos y malvados, y se embarcó en el viaje tiránico de una leyenda urbana.

[WSA Entry 2k25] In a world ravaged by poverty, war, crime and violence, Ryker Mortis, a young man from a humble background, is exposed to the dark side of their world's gods. He witnesses the brutal slaughter of his sister, watching as her blood spilled over an altar, all in the notion of sacrifice to the gods. Driven by the brutal murder of his sister, he embarks on a dangerous journey to slay the gods and exert justice. With the help of his unique ability and his powerful companions, Kyōfu, Ryker must navigate treacherous landscapes, battle formidable foes, and overcome unknown dangers. As Ryker's strength grows, so does the dangers that surrounds him. The gods, determined to maintain their power and control, will stop at nothing to crush the young godslayer. However, Ryker's determination and unwavering will supersedes his fear and weaknesses. Will Ryker succeed in his quest to slay the gods, or will he be defeated by their unimaginable celestial powers?

Los hermanos Beryclooth. Su historia comenzó el día que fueron separados. A Arthur, su propia sangre le cortó sus alas; Nicolás conoció la verdadera oscuridad habitable en su alma, olvidándose del cielo para adentrarse en el infierno, renaciendo como un hombre malvado y sin miedo a nada. En el bajo mundo, él es conocido como “El demonio”.

Guardians of balance, the children of Lord Mortis, the Grim Reaper, are bound by fate to bear the weight of preserving life and death. Their path weaves through shadow, where danger whispers and darkness thrives. As the Torva lurk and ancient evils stir, these New Reapers will face trials that test their strength, question their loyalty, and unveil forgotten secrets. In this war of shadows, humanity's fate rests in their hands. But if survival is victory, what price must they pay?

[Warning: This novel can get brutal and has some some R18 scenes which you will be warned of at the beginnings of the chapters] ....... What is existence? It is divided into two Spaces. The Mortis, where one can find Worlds. The Immortis, where one can find Realms. Both divided by a boundary that keeps the two separate. However, as vast as this world is, only a single individual's story is relevant. A man who rose from the depths of a dark society in the Mortis and ended up being a symbol power, prosperity and fear in the Immortis. Revered and respect by experts of all realms of power. He was granted a title to acknowledge him as a powerful expert. A King. However, there’s a saying in the Immortis. ‘Like the Mobius of Birth, one’s life always comes back around with all the vile darkness one thinks they’ve left behind.’ The man who had become a King, lost everything to a cycle that came to bite him in the back. Betrayal. Everything that he built. The wife he loved. The children he raised. All of it was lost. He returned to square one. Back to the Mortis, where he began. Join him on his journey to ascend again. His fury is not abated. He wishes to tear down his enemies for they did. The traitors for their betrayal. Will he rise alone? Will he follow the same path as the last time? Will he overpower his enemies? Find out in the story of a dark King. The King of.... ......... "You are rage." As he said so, he slashed down with the sword, his arms not quite able to bring down the sword in a perfect slash. However, it was a slash nonetheless. It was clumsy, but it was fine. The young man raised his arms and grasped his sword above his head again. "You are pain," he said as he slashed down with a better steadiness that made his slash look a bit more elegant. The look in his eyes turned colder as the evening breeze brushed past him. Before him was not the sea or the moon or the stars. There was the face of his enemies as they dared to bring to ruin all that he had built. "You are fear," he said as he brought down his sword again, its rusting blade showing nothing of the magnificence a sword should bear. What was the True Way of the Sword? It was to cause bloodshed. It was to cause pain. It was to cause sorrow. It was to tear away families from their fathers, husbands, children, mothers. Every weapon was forged to cut down a life. Whether it was to protect or not. A life would be taken by the silver blade as it slashed down. The bulky man in the forge, hammering away at the heated metal would seek to make a sword stronger and sharpen it afterwards so it wouldn't fail to behead a foe. A sword's purpose and instinct was to kill. "You are torment!" The young man slashed again with all his might, his slash being a silver light could be seen as it was lit in the night. "You are war!" He lowered his stance as he felt the sword slice through the air seamlessly. "You are madness!" The sword blew a bit of the sand on the shore as he swung down. "You are destruction!" he said as he slashed. 'I will walk this path again. It has worked for me before and it will continue to work now,' he thought. He slashed again. 'None shall remain standing when I return to the Realms above.' ........... Cover is not mine....credit to artist..

In the beginning, before time, space, or existence, there was only **The First**, the primordial god who existed in solitude. He was the source of all creation, the infinite being who birthed the universe from His own essence. Though boundless in power and needing no assistance, He chose to create other gods and goddesses to share His responsibilities and bring balance to the vast cosmos. **The First** began by shaping time, then dimensions, and finally the universe itself. He crafted stars, planets, and all celestial bodies, giving each its place in the grand design. Yet, despite His omnipotence, He sought companionship and delegation, not out of necessity, but as an act of will. Thus, He created the **Primordial Pantheon**, gods and goddesses who would oversee the many facets of existence: 1. **Super Solar** - The god of heat and fire, who controlled the sun and all things that burned with energy. 2. **Ray Of Light** - The god of illumination, master of light and all that shone within the cosmos. 3. **Amor Venerem** - The goddess of love, who wove the threads of affection and connection among all beings. 4. **Tenebrae Lunae Est Proserpinae** (Goddess Luna) - The goddess of darkness and the moon, who ruled over night and the mysteries hidden within shadows. These deities, though divine and powerful, were not perfect. They possessed wills, desires, and the capacity for creation themselves. Over time, unions among the gods birthed new beings, expanding the pantheon and spreading influence across the realms of existence. Among these descendants were gods and goddesses who wielded dominion over critical aspects of life and death: - **Deus Caeli**: The goddess of heaven and protector of paradise. - **Ponderibus**: The god of judgment, who balanced good and evil at the gates of the afterlife. - **Mundus Mortis**: The god of the realm of the dead, who managed wandering souls and the passage to judgment. - **Infernum**: The god of hell, ruler of torment and punishment for the wicked. ### **The Rise of Saikō-shin** Unbeknownst to **The First**, His decision to delegate power planted the seeds of change. Among the pantheon, one god or goddess was destined to surpass Him—a being whose ambition and strength would disrupt the divine hierarchy. This deity, known as **Saikō-shin** (the Supreme God), was prophesied to emerge as the next ruler of all creation. Unlike the other gods, Saikō-shin possessed a unique trait: the ability to evolve beyond the limits set by **The First**. This evolution was not driven by rebellion but by the natural progression of existence itself. Saikō-shin’s rise began subtly, as they mastered the realms under their control. They united the pantheon, balancing chaos and order, light and darkness, love and judgment. Their influence grew, and with it, the realization that the cosmos demanded a new ruler—one capable of guiding existence into the next era. **The First**, though all-knowing, did not resist this change. He understood that creation was ever-evolving and that His time as the sole god had reached its conclusion. In an act of divine surrender, He passed His power and title to Saikō-shin, who ascended to the throne as the Supreme God. With the ascension of Saikō-shin, the cosmos entered a new era. While **The First** retreated into the void from which He came, His presence remained as a silent watcher, ensuring balance and continuity. Under Saikō-shin's rule, the universe flourished, guided by a new vision and the lessons of its divine predecessors. Thus, the cycle of creation and succession began, ensuring that divinity itself would never grow stagnant, forever adapting to the needs of existence.

El mundo ha dejado atrás las guerras junto al cinismo y la oscuridad. Pudiendo llevar a cabo grandes descubrimientos científicos y espirituales. Tras años de exploración espacial, la Tierra logró tener su primer contacto con diversas especies alienígenas. Algunas eran buenas, otras malvadas y otras neutrales o de carácter indescriptible. Pudiendo crearse de esa manera la Alianza Interplanetaria, la mayor representación de la bondad en el multiverso. Sin embargo, dicha alianza no tardaría en conocer a su contra parte: El Imperio Kantiano. Una fuerza maligna que busca apoderarse de la galaxia entera, conquistándola y matando a los que no sean como ellos. Viéndose superados por las fuerzas Kantianas, la Alianza ha creado una unidad especial conocida como los Zeros, un grupo compuesto por lo mejor de lo mejor del Universo, siendo la Alienígena Zero-One la mejor dentro de la unidad. Estas son sus aventuras en su lucha contra el malvado Imperio Kantiano.

In a realm where magic and mayhem reign, the fearsome Demon Lord Grumblethor finds himself in the human world, utterly transformed into a comically peculiar figure. Tasked with solving a mischievous gnome problem, he stumbles into an unlikely alliance with a bumbling knight, Sir Percival, and an eloquent skeleton, Morty. Together, they unravel a series of absurd adventures filled with laughter, friendship, and surprising camaraderie. As they navigate through the chaos of both human and demon realms, Grumblethor and his newfound companions discover the power of positivity and the unexpected bonds that can form in the most peculiar circumstances. Their journey takes a twist when a disgruntled demon, Zorgon, joins their comical crew, leading to a series of hilarious confrontations and an unforeseen alliance. In the depths of the underworld, they encounter a realm that is in dire need of laughter, as mischievous imps wreak havoc with absurd pranks. The mismatched group of heroes and imps, with their peculiarities and quirks, introduce comedy to the darkest corners of the underworld, proving that humor can brighten even the gloomiest of places. "Demon Lord's Delight" is a comical and heartwarming tale of self-discovery, the unbreakable bonds of friendship, and the transformative power of laughter. With vivid visuals and rich humor, this story invites readers into a world where the unexpected is celebrated, and where even the darkest beings can find delight in the most unlikely of places.

Reaper System in Another World follows the journey of Mortis, an ordinary man who gains access to the eponymous system and embarks on a path of constant improvement. As he strives to reach the pinnacle of power and master the art of reaping souls, Mortis faces numerous challenges and battles formidable foes. Along the way, he forms alliances, falls in love, and uncovers the secrets of the world around him. With each step, Mortis grows stronger and closer to his ultimate goal of becoming the most powerful reaper in the land.

Ella era la ladrona piadosa del siglo 24, pero se reencarnó como una idiota inútil sin padres. No solo eso, tuvo que doblegar su voluntad de acuerdo al estado de ánimo de sus parientes. ¿Estúpido? ¿Basura? ¡Muy bien, tarde o temprano, ella le mostrará a este grupo de tontos terrícolas lo que significa ser demasiado tarde para arrepentirse! ¿Dou Qi? ¿Magia? Su talento tanto en la magia como en las artes marciales mortificará a todos los genios que existen. ¿La posición del jefe del clan? ¿El mitológico Vermilion Bird? ¿Lo quieres? Lo siento ~ ¡Ella ya los tomó! Pero, ¿Quién le dirá que el chico lindo que se marea con facilidad era en realidad el mitológico Vermilion Bird? Entonces, ¿Qué pasa con el anciano que reside en su cuerpo, a qué deidad pertenece esa alma misteriosa? Es más…… ¿Por qué los compañeros de otras personas eran de ese tipo dominante e incomparablemente poderoso? ¿Por qué los que la rodeaban eran un comerciante malvado o un zorro astuto, un nerd inútil o un playboy? ¡Lo peor es este niño bonito y enfermo! ¿Qué pasó con gobernar el mundo y estar por encima de todo? ¡Por favor, no me jodas! *Esta historia es solo una traducción, todos los derechos pertenecen al autor*

In a realm ruled by mystical energies, Vaporeon Black, previously known as Mordred in the mortal realm, hungers for supreme authority. Once a skilled martial artist, Vaporeon's prowess in combat falls short in the enchanted world he now calls home. Fueled by an insatiable thirst for control and driven by ruthless ambition, he aims to master the darkest of sorceries. As Vaporeon delves deeper into the realm of dark magic, memories of his past life as Mortis Noctis, a powerful dark sorcerer, resurface. These memories unveil a time when Mortis Noctis held great power, only to be brought down by his own unchecked ambition and betrayal. Intent on avoiding the same fate, Vaporeon heeds the lessons from his past, using them to navigate his quest for power. Encountering treacherous foes and uncovering ancient mysteries, Vaporeon clashes with skilled light mages and cunning adversaries. His journey is fraught with fierce battles, strategic alliances, and an unwavering pursuit of supremacy. From the shadows, he endeavors to forge the Abyss Core, a crucial element in mastering the ultimate dark magic.

-¡Que mueran! la muchedumbre aclamaba. -¡Traición al imperio! ¡Los demonios deben morir! En una sucia y fría celda subterránea dos chicos esperaban su amargo final. -Ian... ¿Realmente es tan malo? Eso es lo que hemos aprendido desde niños, pero ahora somos llamados demonios... la chica castaña se aferró un poco al agarre de su hermano mayor. Tenía la nariz roja, los dedos helados y los labios partidos. -Lo siento... le acarició por última vez la mejilla. ¿Que habían hecho mal? Su único pecado fue amar y querer demaciado, para el castaño mayor enamorarse de la emperatriz fue su pecado, para la castaña menor apoyar a su hermano a toda costa. La mejor asesina del imperio murió en la horca con una sonrisa dirigida a su hermano. El mejor arquero del imperio murió de una flecha en el corazón disparada por su amor imposible, la emperatriz Eider. El final de los villanos fue desgarrador. Cómo un buen final para un ser malvado. -Bueno, ese final fue... demaciado. ¡¿Por qué la novela describe mejor las muertes de los villanos que la relación entre los Protas?! ¡Está lleno de clichés! Rodé los ojos, yo realmente odio los clichés... Y ese fue mi error, por qué ahora... ¡Disfruto de la vida de un villano que morirá! No, no estoy decepcionado, es fantástico. Es mejor la vida de los placeres que la de la miseria. Yo solo miraré desde lejos los divertidos clichés de esta novela y me burlarte de los protagonistas, por supuesto que evitaré mi final, pero la diversión es primero. ¡Que se rompa está novela desde el comienzo! ¿A caso no es mejor ser malvado? ¡La vida de los villanos es genial!

In the world of Dysis, a land ruled by powerful magic wielders known as the Arcanists, a great war is brewing. The dark forces of the Necromancers, led by the nefarious Lord Mortis, seek to conquer all of Dysis and enslave its people. The only hope for the people of Dysis lies in a small band of rebels, led by the brave warrior Xander and the cunning sorceress Lyra. Together, they must gather allies, hone their skills, and prepare for the ultimate battle against the forces of evil. But the road ahead is long and treacherous, filled with deadly creatures, powerful enemies, and unexpected twists and turns. Can Xander and Lyra lead their people to victory and save Dysis from a dark fate, or will they fall to the might of Lord Mortis and his army of undead?

Ming Jiayi lived numerous lives and felt that the people around her has a pit on their brains. Everyone: Help! The bathroom is full of blood! When Ming Jiayi entered the bathroom, it was spotlessly clean. Everyone: Help! There's a man-eating monster chasing us! Ming Jiayi waited and saw her small pet acting cute. Everyone: Help! The corpses are moving! Ming Jiayii saw the corpses twitch, and it was just rigor mortis. Ming Jiayi face them and tried to coax them: "Everyone, please calm down." Then everyone saw how the bathroom, pet, and corpses became normal when Ming Jiayi was looking, yet they became monstrous when Ming Jiayi was not looking.

Cuenta la leyenda que en el momento en el que renace el "Jeval", un monstruo malvado cuyo único deseo es conquistar el mundo y hundirlo en la oscuridad, un héroe se alzará para detenerlo. Han pasado 500 años desde que el último Jeval pereció a manos del héroe Lakko, pero finalmente un nuevo monstruo se ha alzado para proclamarse Jeval, y con él un nuevo héroe ha nacido, no obstante, esta no es su historia.

During the 21st century the chuck Norris excavation team discovered new species of bat during the Wide exca competition, a specie which holds a terrible disease that led to a worldwide vampire pandemic, and caused countries to separate from each other by building giant walls containing bunkers to prevent the pandemic from causing further damage and protect the unarmed people. Morty starks a fifteen (15) year old inhumane boy who seems to be immune to the virus and also seems to be able to control it gets separated from his parents as a result of the pandemic, leaving him with his sister and some companions and also to put an end to the pandemic as he seems like the only one that can stop it.

Chloe Carlson, 35, era una mujer casada que vivía con su esposo infiel — Vicente Gray y su hija — Mackenzie. Su matrimonio fallido la llevó a solicitar el divorcio después de 10 años, pero su esposo se negó a firmarlo. —¡Sé lo que quieres, Chloe, quieres mi dinero después de que nos divorciemos! Quieres quitarme todo y no permitiré que eso ocurra— acusó Vicente. —¡No necesito tu dinero, Vicente! ¡Solo quiero llevarme a Mackenzie conmigo e irme!—. Finalmente, dejó a su miserable esposo sin llevarse ni un centavo de él. Iba a trazar su propio camino en la vida y darle a su hija lo mejor del mundo. Sin embargo, las cosas no van tan bien con una madre soltera como Chloe. Era difícil encontrar trabajo porque había sido ama de casa sin calificaciones durante mucho tiempo. Así que, en su desesperación por cuidar de su hija, solo tenía una salida. Contactó a su cuñado — Vernon Phoenix Gray, 25, un joven despiadado mujeriego que resulta ser el CEO de una empresa en auge, pidiéndole un empleo en estos tiempos difíciles. —¿Un empleo? Eso no es un problema. Puedes trabajar como mi asistente personal y ocuparte de todas mis necesidades diarias—, dijo Vernon con una sonrisa burlona y se acercó. —Especialmente en la cama—, susurró en su oído. ¿Caería Chloe en manos de su malvado cuñado y se convertiría en esclava de sus caprichos? ¿O volvería con su abusivo y despreciable esposo por el futuro de su hija?

Life is a cruel place, it is full of misfortune and hatred, no one is safe, no matter how far a silver spoon is stuck up your ass, no matter how perfect your life is, you will be hit with cruelty. But this, this wasn't just cruelty, it was Earth saying that it was done, it was a purge of ALL species, not by a mega volcano, or a giant tsunami covering the earth, but by their own... their own, that came back to life.

Calynn Astor I am the spare of the Astor family, the unplanned and unpleasant surprise to rich and busy parents. While Amara and Alek were the apple of our parents' eyes , I was the precious jewel to my grandma. However she left the world too soon and I was soon forgotten and discarded like yesterday's news. It never deterred me from following my passion of becoming a teacher like my grandma. Everything was going according to my plan until my brother in law and my brother's best friend came and blazed an inferno in my life. Edvige Vitale I finally claimed my seat as the head of the Vitale family and the King of Sicilian Mafia. Power and pride coursed through my vein and no one could stop me from ruling the Italian and North American underworld. Life was at the peak and I thought I had everything. It didn't take long for a slip of a woman to prove me wrong. Calynn Astor was a Daddy 's girl, a spoilt brat and yet she managed to capture my attention. She shouldn't be even in my radar and yet I dream about her. I might be her brother in law but it won't stop me from pushing her off her high horse and seeing her shatter. Praenuntia Mortis I am the boogeyman that comes out at night and the monster who walks in the broad daylight. Revenge and ultimate reign are my main purpose and no one can stop me from achieving those. I am like a leech, slowly invading and destroying my hosts and by the time the truth comes out it's too late. Let the nightmares commence for the Harbinger of Death is here.

Rhys sering berlatih pedang dengan Kakek Xue, tetangga sebelah rumahnya. pagi hari seperti biasanya, dia memulai hari dengan lancar. hingga berita kematian seorang pria mengawali teror-teror berkepanjangan disekitar tempat tinggal Rhys. Awalnya dia tidak memperdulikannya, seperti nasihat sang kakek. Sampai suatu malam ditengah badai, Rhys harus berjuang hidup dan mati saat dia bertemu sesosok makhluk yang telah meneror seluruh Inggris dimalam yang gelap. akankah dia selamat dari kematian?

``` [Pasado, presente y futuro, siempre te desearé.] _______ Adeline tenía un plan para obtener su libertad: Paso uno: matar al Rey. Paso dos: huir y vivir felices para siempre. ¿Sucedió eso? No. El plan de Adeline fue interrumpido groseramente por un extraño misterioso, pero atractivo, que le robó su arma a medianoche. Elías Luxton era un Rey despiadado notorio por sus atrocidades sin misericordia. Era el monstruo que se escondía en las sombras. Adeline Rose era una Princesa destronada con un pasado oscuro. Tras el asesinato de sus padres y un usurpador robándole su trono, huye al Imperio de Wraith y se encuentra inesperadamente con Elías. Elías afirmaba conocerla. Pero ella no lo recordaba. Y Adeline no quería tener nada que ver con él. ¿El problema? Adeline debía matarlo, pero él quiere casarse con ella. ¿Podrá escapar de las garras de este Rey desvergonzado? ¿O tendrá que enfrentar sola los demonios de su pasado? _______ [ADVERTENCIA: HAY CONTENIDO ADULTO EN ESTA HISTORIA] Extracto: —Ahora, quítatelo. Ella parpadeó hacia él, asombrada por sus palabras. —¿Qué? —susurró, preguntándose si sus oídos la habían traicionado. —Mi camisa —dijo él, contemplándola con una mirada ardiente. —¿Pero por qué? —preguntó ella. —Para que la próxima vez que me la ponga, tenga recuerdos de poseerte. _______ Editores: okatuvslife & Skale93 Este libro se encuentra exclusivamente en webnovel.com. Por favor, no lo publiques en ningún otro lugar. ```

``` —¡Feng Tianyi! ¡Tu hermano destruyó mi familia Tang! ¿Hay algo bueno en tu familia? —exclamó con ira. —En. ¿No ves cómo nuestros buenos genes se transmiten a nuestros hijos? En cuanto a la deuda de la familia Feng, te la pagaré —dijo con despreocupación. Tang Moyu se rió con desdén y cruzó los brazos sobre su pecho. —¿Cómo piensas pagarlo? —¿Qué tal si te reembolso con mi cuerpo? ... ¡Qué sinvergüenza! El hombre sentado en su silla de ruedas estalló en una carcajada al ver su fea expresión. —Señorita Tang, no tiene sentido que pretendas que no lo has visto ya que prácticamente te subiste a mi cama y te aprovechaste de mí. Hace cinco años, Tang Moyu era la emperatriz del mundo empresarial y estaba en la cima de su carrera antes de ser reducida a nada cuando su prometido se enamoró de otra mujer. Eso estaba bien, ya que no había amor entre ella y Feng Tianhua, pero ¿quién hubiera pensado que esta ‘Cenicienta’ era un lobo con piel de oveja? Luego está Feng Tianyi, el infame sucesor de la familia Feng, un autor aclamado por la crítica que constantemente sacudía la lista de los más vendidos con sus libros. Los rumores dicen que era de carácter fuerte y temperamental. Era tan despiadado que ni hombres ni mujeres querían su compañía. Los rumores incluso dicen que su rostro era tan bello y fuera de este mundo. Era prácticamente un dios entre los hombres. Era una lástima que estuviera incapacitado. Los dos nunca debían encontrarse de nuevo, pero un par de dulces pequeños bollos intervinieron. —Tío, no tenemos dinero para pagarle por los daños —dijo el mayor de los Pequeños Bollos. —Mis manuscritos no tienen precio —respondió este tío apuesto con diversión. —Tío, si no te importa, ¿podemos pagar con nuestra Mami? Ella también es invaluable —propuso el pequeño. Y así el par de dulces pequeños bollos y el tío apuesto llegaron a un acuerdo, pero ¿quién hubiera pensado que la mujer en cuestión era una reina helada del infierno que tenía una extraña afinidad por los dulces? — Editor/corrector: ninaviews Portada del libro: Bizzybiin / derechos de autor 2020 anjeeriku ```

Alicia Rosalyn Von Heist es la hija menor del rey Edward de Alvannia. Ella es una hija ilegítima nacida de una sirvienta en el castillo que a su padre le gustaba. Después de que su madre murió cuando era joven, su padre la llevó a casa y la 'adoptó'. Debido a su origen humilde e ilegitimidad, fue descuidada por su padre el rey y maltratada por su madrastra la reina y sus hermanastros. Cuando tenía 16 años, estalló una guerra con el país vecino de Grancresta. La guerra duró dos largos años y los dos países hicieron una tregua al final. El imperio de Grancresta exigió una princesa para casarse con el joven rey. Se dice que el rey de Grancresta pidió específicamente la mano de Alicia. Alicia tenía 18 años cuando fue enviada a Grancresta como prometida del joven rey, que se decía que era un tirano malvado de sangre fría, el rey Regaleon del imperio de Grancresta.

Daphne Adelaine Rivera lived her life with her best friend and boyfriend. But that was before a demon murdered her closest friends. Consumed by her past and lust for revenge, Daphne and with the help of a devastatingly handsome angel, Sorin Hunt, search the globe to bring balance back to the lands. The only one capable of restoring said balance, is the long lost Umbra Mortis; the Shadow of Death. Follow the story of Daphne Adelaine Rivera as she unravels her past, faces her fears and opens up old wounds to become the person she was meant to be. Can they bring balance before the Armageddon between Heaven and Hell approaches? Only time will tell. After all, no one expects an angel to set the world on fire.

Bomm..... Suara ledakan menggema memecah kesunyian malam. Jeritan kesakitan membangunkan penduduk dari tidur nyenyaknya. Mereka tergopoh-gopoh bangun untuk melihat apa yang terjadi. Seketika mata terbelalak melihat bangunan bergaya Eropa dilalap oleh kobaran Api. Namun yang paling mengerikan adalah, potongan tubuh berserakan. Seakan bahwa sebelum terjadi ledakan ada pembantaian yang mengerikan telah terjadi. Seolah tidak takut ketahuan oleh para polisi. Pembunuh meninggalkan potongan mayat dengan mengenaskan disertai mawar hitam. "Ini baru permulaan, nikmati mimpi buruk kalian" sosok berjubah hitam keluar dari balik pohon. Berjalan seolah-olah tidak terjadi apa-apa. Lalu menghilang ditelan kegelapan malam.

The story of man who thirsts for revenge and awakens a power dwelling in himself, maybe even a few other.....Associates.