Vigor

“In spring, a single grain is sown; by autumn, ten thousand seeds are reaped.” [You’ve barely managed to plant a Tier-1 spirit plant, Emerald Bud Rice, using crude techniques. EXP +0.1!] [Emerald Bud Rice grows vigorously. You gain Emerald Bud Essence (1%)!] When Li Ye reluctantly accepted the sect's spirit farmer task and planted his very first seedling, a path toward immortality unfolded before him. With a system panel to aid him, he received feedback from every plant. Talisman crafting, alchemy, artifact crafting, formations, gu techniques… “All these are merely meant to protect one’s path. If you truly want to become immortal plant trees.” Li Ye smiled calmly. Behind him, countless plants gathered in reverence. A towering tree pierced the heavens, connecting all realms its presence at the very center of existence. As its branches gently drooped, the Dao Fruit of the Green Emperor quietly took shape.

The Immortal Emperor, after being betrayed, was reborn as the peasant Luo Yang. He possessed the "Glance" ability, understood medical skills, knew martial arts, and came with a natural flair for showing off. In the long journey of life, everything is inferior; only showing off is supreme. Watch as the little peasant Luo Yang struts his stuff like the wind, ascends with vigor, all with the determination to show off so grandiosely that it tears through the heavens.

The world I transmigrated is filled with players, with survival already a struggle. Moreover, I was entangled with a System to become the most visible NPC... The natives resent me while players see me as a thorn in their side. I needed to strive with all my might to live a good life in this foreign world while avoiding being bullied by the players. I can only turn the sufferings I experienced into the sufferings of others. I would have to keep all the benefits for myself, grow vigorously, and become an invincible boss who could never be defeated by players... This is a tale of the classic Fourth Day Disaster story while being struck by the disaster itself. My completed work of over ten thousand subscriptions, "Dream Master of Ten Thousand Worlds" is a testament to my credibility. Feel free to dive into it.

When there were strange signs in the sky, there must be demons lurking. Li Mo, who had studied antiques since he was young, had a strange change in his eyes after being struck by lightning. With a pair of divine eyes, he gained the ability to see through things and sense objects. He bought a gourd bottle for 500 yuan at a flea market and sold it for 230,000 yuan. A painting he casually bought turned out to be a genuine work by Xu Beihong, worth thirty to forty million yuan. The black double-eared bottle that came with the purchase of a set of gold jewelry turned out to be a genuine possession of the Ming imperial family. Ancient bronze ware, exquisitely crafted porcelain, calligraphy and painting with bold and vigorous strokes, and thrilling gambling stones came one after another. From then on, Li Mo's life underwent a revolutionary change. "I have divine eyes, and there are no treasures in the world that can escape my sight."

"Three centuries have passed. Once again the shadowy world is bubbly with life and vigor. Those monsters in legends are back amongst us..."

Mom lies on the bed, her skin flushed with excitement, the juices of her aroused pussy continuously splashing against the two crimson, swollen labia. Who will claim this voluptuous flower and penetrate Mom’s eager hole, filling her empty passage and her heart? Will it be me, with my energetic 18cm penis? Or the neighbor boy Xu Jun, who, though small in size, produces semen plentiful enough to rival Mom’s own wetness? Or perhaps it’s Chen Wu, the son of Mom’s best friend, whose hot, forceful cum is legendary? Maybe it’s the new principal, vigorous and full of tricks, or even the cute girl with a butterfly-shaped pussy just like Mom’s—who will win the battle for Mom’s pussy? NTR, Netorare, Netori, Adultery, Group Sex, BDSM, Humiliation, Sex Slave, Sex Toys, Incest, MTR, Married, Cheating Mother, Seduction, Objectification, Infidelity

【Pure Immortal Heroic Fantasy, infused with both immortal intent and gallant spirit, refining insights on human relationships, seeking immortality, more than thirty thousand reservations, averaging nine thousand】 Forever reminiscing rivers and lakes under silvery hair, desiring to return to the cosmos in a simple boat. Peach and plum blossoms in the spring breeze, a cup of wine; rivers and lakes in the night rain, a lantern for ten years. Chen Dengming stepped into the chaotic world of rivers and lakes, only reaching the Innate Realm in his twilight, but Innate Martial Arts wasn't the ultimate destination of his heart's rivers and lakes, it was to cultivate for longevity that marked the beginning of his dreams. If practicing Kung Fu can prolong life, then cultivating the Dao can certainly point directly to immortality. Practicing martial arts, refining Gu, cultivating Dao, seeking longevity... This is a story about an ordinary traveler stepping into rivers and lakes, into the World of True Cultivation, seeking the path to immortality one step at a time. Read about cultivation in the twilight years, savor the vigorous life! Young reader, you truly understand cultivation! ...This book was formerly titled "Late Bloomer: My Immortal Life"! (The author has previously completed a nearly five million word, eighty thousand high reservation three-star martial arts masterpiece, "Indestructible Mighty Fortress Leader," rest assured and enjoy)

--- Ariana was rooted to the floor outside of Anthony’s door her heart raced in her chest, like something was preparing to break apart her ribs. She had not wanted to come to a halt, much less listen in on the conversation that was unfolding before her. But the sound of laughter that came from Rachel was not new to her ears which suddenly had her face the direction of the voice like a pupet. “…you’re so bad, Anthony,” Rachel whispered sexily. “I never lie to you,” Anthony countered sullenly then suddenly grew smarmy, “I’m only bad with you.” Reaching out Ariana braced her back against the wall and her mind whirled round with confusion. Glancing around the corner she stopped breathing as she saw them. Rachel resting on Anthony laps, having her hand resting on Anthony’s arm. He leered at her, and from even his bearing suggest that he wanted something more than friendship from her. “She has not realized it yet?” Rachel asked me in low tones as if Shareen was a hopeless case. Anthony chuckled. “He realized Ariana was smart, as well as trusting in his team. That’s her weakness.” Such words are a shock for Ariana as if someone slapped her. [His fists clenched.]His hands shook, and for a moment she considered; she felt that nausea could overcome herself. Trust. That was what she had delivered to them – what she considered they deserved. And now? Now they were laughing about it, about her . She wanted to rush into the room and meet them eye to eye, look them into the eyes and scold them for every single angry word that rises within her chest. But she didn’t move. Not yet. She held a strap of her bag so tightly her hands became gloved. Indeed, she retreated sensibly, her breathing becoming light. It was not so strange they did not notice her go ; of course they did not. Why would they, if they reckoned she did not know any better? And when she came to the door of the house, shutting herself out on the cold evening, when the wind caressed her cheek like a slate, then in her soul something leaped. The heartbreak was still there, but it was buried beneath a wave of something new,rage. But she paused and with her head held high she walked away leaving her legs give away from her. The frosty night’s darkness embraced her when she tripped outside, onto the campus and grass., but the freezing air was no match for the icy sensation in her chest. She began to ponder vigorously various questions, accusations and processes of retaliation in her mind. But she didn’t see the car. This blaring of the horn was too late. There was the pathetic squealing of brakes and a moment of unbearable agony that filled her from head to toe. The world staggered, and the last thing Ariana could make out before everything went black was the night sky above her. Everything went black. ---

A profound solitude begins to envelop a young adult living in the bustling metropolis. Plunged into darkness in their home due to a widespread power outage affecting their region, they vigorously grapple with their internal mental struggles. The night unfolds as they confront the clamor of their own tumultuous thoughts, culminating in a state of exhaustion and profound disillusionment with life, teetering on the precipice of a complete breakdown.

Liam Lithian, celebrated hero moments after slaying a continent-ravaging dragon, finds his triumph short-lived. Betrayed and murdered by his own ambitious uncle, Vorian, who reveals he also orchestrated the deaths of Liam's family, Liam dies with the taste of ashes and Vengeance on his tongue. But death offers not oblivion, but an impossible second chance. Liam awakens years earlier, fifteen years old again, in a world untouched by the tragedies he remembers. His parents are alive, his beloved servant Sarah is unharmed, and the future he mourned is suddenly his to reshape. This miracle is intertwined with a mysterious, game-like "System" only he can perceive, granting him stats, quests, and a powerful skill born from his final moments connected to the slain dragon: Dragonheart Vigor. Armed with bitter foresight and this enigmatic power, Liam vows to rewrite his bloodstained legacy. He must grow exponentially stronger, navigate the suspicions of those around him, protect his loved ones from dangers only he knows are coming, and meticulously dismantle his uncle's plots before they can unfold. His first critical test: preventing the assassination of the Vangoria family, whose alliance—and survival—is key to thwarting Vorian's rise. Can Liam master the System and his grief-fueled determination to forge a new destiny, or will the ghosts of his past ensure history repeats its deadly course?

Live or Die. Words you never ask yourself in a life and death situation. You choose life every time and that’s exactly what Samson’s parents chose for their unborn child when left with only one option after being attacked by a vicious mob, and that’s to accept the assistance from a mysterious Arcadian(Were-Raccoon) whose magic could save their dying child. Making their decision Arachete and Ohr didn’t expect it to lead to their death several years later or to the rise of their child. Rescued and taken in by Abbott: The Omega, Samson soon learns the catch to his existence after a vicious outbreak of undead beings (SouBei or Soulless Beings) and of his God status for he is their creator. With the help of the Omega vigorous training, the souls accumalating within him and the consumption of Quintessence (Magical/Spirit Beasts) bodies and souls, Samson becomes more powerful. Following in the footsteps of his Pealim after four grueling years at the age of 13 Samson enters the Scarlet X trials, announces his vow to become a King, takes a Princess as a mate and turns multiple Kingdoms against him all at once. Forging ahead as a Red Letter Samson The Undead and his soulbind Delilah The Akinite goes on dangerous missions for the order and expand their followers for their Kingdom of SouBei while fending off assassins and a rogue creation who seeks his destruction.

I rode her face vigorously with extreme strength, her face were red like a tomatoes but I didn't care I continue roding my fleshy pussy on her face till I release my sweet juice on her face . After such a wonderful orgasm I rested pushing her from the bed . go get me tea you useless , incompetent fool

It begins when the imperial matchmaker wants to have a bit of fun by selecting Xiao Tao Qi as the Crown Prince's Consort! Everyone knows who Xiao Tao is ....or, who they each think she is! Xiao Tao boasts of a catalogue of identities, unfortunately, all to dishonorable to discuss! "My lord, a letter has come from Master! We have to hurry home at once!" The pretty boy sitting on the couch received the letter, a frown forming on his face. "I'm betrothed to the crown prince?! That's impossible! Eh, where's Xue Er! I need to change to Xiao Tao immediately!" "My lord, the crown prince is on his way here in a fury! We have to hide, we have to hide!" The scholar chuckled smoothly. "It's not as if he'll find Xiao Tao here. I'll tell him she already left. Who am I, Xue Er?" "You're, you're Master Ling Dao," the maid replied shyly, unable to look him in the eye. "My lord! My lord! It's bad! We're done for!" "What's it now?" An old lady with wrinkled face fanned herself vigorously. "It's over! One of the palace maids saw you while changing and has gone to report to the Crown Prince!" "Cheh," the old lady smirked, "it's not as if he believes in magic. It's just old lady Qiang Bai he'll see!" "My lord, what are you doing!" "Changing to the Crown Prince himself. What do you think? Am I handsome?" "My lord! You, you can't do that!" "Duh! Xue Er, come here! Let's go and have some fun!" "My lord, everyone knows Xue Er is your maid. You can't take her!" "I'm the Crown Prince. Xue Er is my wife's maid. I can do anything I want!" Xiao Tao Qi will never have a dull moment! This amusing naughty girl will go all out to have fun! Getting in scrapes is common, and she'll never let becoming a prince consort deter her! Happy reading! Image Source: Pinterest If the image is yours, please contact me and I'll take it down immediately. Not naughty like Tao Qi, heh!

A young man full of vitality and vigor pitifully dies one day. But thankfully, God has different plans for him and he finds himself in a small house, in a desolated forest, in an entirely different world, where cultivation exists and people can ascend to immortality. His system is a little bit useless, but he is full of optimism and after his system departs, he thinks that he is an immortal expert. “Wait, it’s already been some time since I became an expert, so how come that not even one princess knocked on my door?” “I’m really an immortal, right?”

Identical twin leads, cursed to reincarnate, each quest offers a new era, new realm, and a new race. If they fail? They start the quest over! They succeed? Back to god of Time’s realm to select one of three quests to embark on, retaining all rewards in their twin ChronoQuest system. They can change to any race they’ve lived a life as but always restart at level 1 with a new race! Mina and Sora are identical twins raised in a war-ridden world. During their final year of school, their parents fall to Vigor in the Demon King’s lair. Armed with one mission: avenge their parents, they achieve that goal, but rather than enjoying peace and a normal life, the Demon King transfers his infinite reincarnations to the unwilling twins. They wake up in the spirit world known as world's edge, where they meet Chronos, the god of Time. He informs them they’ve activated the ChronoQuest system, and they have 3 options. 1. Year: 1000. Humankind is war ridden over an antidote to a disease that takes the lives of many. The rich can afford it, the poor cannot, which drove nations to war. Race: Human. Objective: Win the war and mass produce the antidote. 2. Year: 750. The Elf race is facing extinction by the hand of Humankind. They have been pushed back to their last remaining Kingdom, “Sanctuary.” Race: Elf. Objective: Save the elven race and bring them back to prosperity as Humans equal. 3. Year: 100. Dragons rule the world and allow for humans, dwarves and wyvern to exist. The Dragons are at war, as some feel they should rule over the weak, as other dragons feel they should all exist as one. Race: Dragon. Objective: Pick a side and end the war. "You now have 15 minutes to make a selection!" Each choice sends the twins on a unique path, and they are given unique skills by the gods they choose to complete quests for. If you like fantasy, humor, multiple worlds and realities with main characters who go from weak, as level 1: Human: master of weapons [common skill] to eventually strong with different races they can shapeshift into, this is the place for you. If they fail their mission, they return to Worlds Edge and have to start over. If they take their own life, or kill their twin, all progress and rewards will be lost, permanently. However, if they are able to complete the quests, each granted by a different god, they retain their memories, their magic, their skills and more! Races include... you’ll have to find out! I promise, there will be hints along the way, but you surely won’t be disappointed. After all, Sora loves to say, “dragons, definitely dragons!” Will he ever get his wish?! Find out in ChronoQuest: Infinite Reincarnations! Have a great day!

No país de Daigo, dividido em cinco reinos entrelaçados por história e conflito, o vigor – a energia essencial da alma – é a chave que separa os magos dos mortais. Cinco jovens percorrem essas terras em busca de Gênesis, o lendário espírito da criação, cuja existência promete poder para moldar o mundo ou salvá-lo do colapso iminente. Izumi, um espadachim atormentado por visões de Excidium, o espírito da destruição, carrega a dúvida entre proteger ou destruir. Leonhart, o líder gentil, guia o grupo com firmeza serena; Lumen, mestre dos relâmpagos, ilumina os caminhos mais sombrios; Niori, com sua curiosidade vibrante, mantém o grupo unido; e Takeru, o conjurador de portais, esconde uma força sarcástica que floresce em batalhas. A jornada os leva por reinos distintos – de montanhas geladas a desertos ardentes – até Kurumo, um reino próspero onde rumores de um mago milenar reacendem a esperança de encontrar pistas sobre Gênesis. Enquanto enfrentam demônios, reinos em guerra e os ecos de um passado perdido, o grupo descobre que Gênesis e Excidium estão mais conectados do que imaginam. Em um mundo à beira do caos, Cataclysm explora o custo da criação e o preço da destruição, onde cada vitória exige um sacrifício e cada escolha redesenha o equilíbrio entre luz e trevas. Até onde eles irão para encontrar Gênesis – e o que estão dispostos a perder no caminho?

In the country of Daigo, divided into five kingdoms intertwined by history and conflict, vigor - the essential energy of the soul - is the key that separates mages from mortals. Five young people travel these lands in search of Genesis, the legendary spirit of creation, whose existence promises the power to shape the world or save it from imminent collapse. Izumi, a swordsman tormented by visions of Excidium, the spirit of destruction, is torn between protecting or destroying. Leonhart, the gentle leader, guides the group with serene firmness; Lumen, master of lightning, illuminates the darkest paths; Niori, with her vibrant curiosity, holds the group together; and Takeru, the conjurer of portals, hides a sarcastic strength that flourishes in battle. Their journey takes them through different realms - from icy mountains to scorching deserts - to Kurumo, a prosperous kingdom where rumors of an ancient magician rekindle the hope of finding clues to Genesis. While facing demons, warring kingdoms and the echoes of a lost past, the group discovers that Genesis and Excidium are more connected than they realize. In a world on the brink of chaos, Cataclysm explores the cost of creation and the price of destruction, where every victory demands a sacrifice and every choice redraws the balance between light and darkness. How far will they go to find Genesis - and what are they willing to lose along the way?

Elarion, a Mali'ame, is condemned to disgrace and is also called to adventure to bring back vigor to his lands and unity to his people.

Tsubasa Hanzou, is a 30-year old former boxer, now a salaryman. He gave up on life. Repetitiveness in each day, just like living in a time loop. But one peculiar day, something unusual happened. He takes a bath, wears his work attire like normal, and arranges important stuff in his backpack. He opened the door with his hands trembling, feeling the chilling wind, the shining sun, and the monochromatic view of the outside. He forgets to pay his apartment rent. As he knocked on the local landlord's door with vigor and strength a couple of times, he barged in. He walked inside the eerie room, and... Blood.

Having crossed into the Immortal Cultivation World and finding himself at the very bottom, struggling to survive, Xu Yang discovered he possessed a special golden finger. As long as he persisted in any single activity, he could gain the power to transform the decayed into the miraculous. Eating: Stabilize the Foundation and Cultivate Essence, strengthen the body, extend lifespan… Sleeping: Nourish and accumulate energy, be as vigorous as a dragon or a tiger, Eternal Youth… Breathing: Turtle breathing technique, a tide of vitality, Qi Moves Mountains and Rivers… Walking: Travel a thousand miles in a day, shrink the land beneath you, rival mountains in your speed… No matter if it was the common myriad activities or the Hundred Arts of Cultivation, as long as one was persistent, they could reach the pinnacle of refinement. With this, Xu Yang evolved from a humble fisherman into the strongest ever known, revered as the Ten Mile Sword God!

The earth has entered the era of reiki recovery, and human beings have awakened their abilities! Jiangnan started to awaken the strongest stall system, vigorously potion? Detoxify small soybeans? Lucky cherry? Demand exceeds supply! The world's top gods, richest people, popular anchors, and peak strong people have come to buy. Jiangnan: "I'm not interested in money billion points!" I just want to pit ... Well, my wish is world peace!

SLOW BURN Love is a searing trail she's afraid to follow. ..... Evelina Wilson was sure of everything she wanted in life, and finding love didn't make the list. She has been scorched and scarred too much, she had shut her heart against it and and any form of its fantasies — atleast so she thought till she met him, Pete Hudson, her 'dare kiss'. All it took was one dare to kiss the lips of a stranger at the bachelorette party she had been forced to attend, to be exposed to a world of unending temptations. She wants to stay away from him, but he has her in a snare. How far can she fight off her temptations, before she gives in to the fantasies she's scared of? What would it take for her to heal and how long will he wait? EXCERPT ******** Alexandra and Christopher. Christopher caught the glint of excitement and expectations in her eyes. "I still think you're a very foolish girl to want this..want me." He told her, and Alexa daringly tipped her chin at him. "Why? Because you think you're going to hurt me?" "No, silly girl, because I will do more than hurt you. I'm not a good man for you, and you deserve better. Far better than me. And while I'd hate to have someone touch your lips again," he grazed his thumb against her soft lips. "it's a truth that has to be told." Unaware of herself, Alexa inched closer to him as if spirited by something unknown. Her face lifted to his till he felt her minty breath on his chin and her fingers brushing against it. "I do not doubt there's better out there for me, Christopher—" She muttered, and his brows twitched before narrowing to a knot. "Yes, there a few men out there who'd care about me and my feelings more than you'd ever be capable of. Of course, they're smarter, more handsome —" "Thread with caution, Alexa," He darkly drawled, and Alexa held back the smile about to spread across her face. She continued. "Yes, there is a line of perfect men out there, maybe a short one, because I doubt such precious jewels would be abundant. They have to be rare." "Alexandra!" "But despite this possibility of good men being out there, I still want you, Christopher. Yes, you'll burn me, but I've had my battle scars already. If this will be my end, then I pick you to be the fire that ruins me because I'll have it no other way." "Alexandra," He husked, breathing out her name as her dainty hands cupped his face and pulled him down till he touched her lips with his one more time. "And just so you know, you're not safe from me because I'll hurt you too, as that is all I've ever known, Christopher. I'll take from you till there's nothing left of you take." She said, trying her best to use the very words he had said to her over that kitchen island a few days ago. While her voice lacked the vigor he had possessed when he said those words to her, she meant every word of it. They both wanted each other, so they would take whatever they could from the other. She inched closer, and Christopher let her do as she pleased with him. She teased him with her not-so-naive lips, and he groaned. He gripped his hand around hers when she broke the kiss and tried to pull away. He tried controlling his strength as he roughly pulled her back, slamming her slender body against his. "I'm going to brand you mine. All mine, Alexandra. And I want you to remember it was you who wanted this. You." He told her as if wanting to drill the words into her skull, so she would never forget. "Alexandra?" He called when she stared silently at him. Nodding, she agreed. "I won't forget." A steady romance with a lot of sweetness. NOTE: I WRITE SLOW BURN.

Trapped in a room with locked doors and a closed window, it was just me and the bottle. Carefully, I read every inscription on it, and an instruction caught my attention. It said, “Active at low dosage.” I opened the bottle, and it's poisonous smell enveloped the room. I took a deep breath and emptied the content of the bottle into my mouth. I shook the bottle and allowed the last drop of the liquid to rest on my tongue. Then, I tossed the bottle away. I laid on the bed and closed my eyes, thinking I was never going to open them again. Just like I see in the movies. But no! It didn’t happen that way. It came with an unexplainable pain – a very awful experience where I felt like my organs were coming out of my mouth and my eyes were falling out of their sockets. There was so much blood pumping out of my nostrils as a hot tear rolled down my cheek. I held my stomach and screamed aloud to let out the excruciating pain that I felt. In my struggle for life, I fell off the bed and dragged my body, continuously trying to reach the door. Unfortunately, my bones were weakened, and I couldn’t help myself. I pounded vigorously on the door, but no one was coming to my aid. Then, I tried shouting again, but this time, I couldn’t find my voice. That was when I realized I had just made the biggest mistake of my life. Oh, my cellphone! I could call someone for help. Wanting to drag my body to the direction of my cell phone, I realized I wouldn’t be able to do that since I couldn’t lift myself off the ground. I wept bitterly, reminiscing about all the events that brought me to this point. I remembered how I constantly uploaded on my socials about how depressed I was, but no one ever understood what I was facing. I knew that when I was gone, my image would trend on media platforms, and people would try to reach out to my family, wanting to show how much they care and support… but they never really cared when I needed it. No one came to my aid except for Mr. Depression and Miss Sadness, who stood by me all this while and encouraged me to end my ordeal by leaving this world. Caught out of my thoughts, I felt this thick darkness and a threatening presence in the room, which I couldn’t escape. I knew it was time. I got tired of struggling because I was weak. My system was shutting down gradually, and my brain couldn’t function as it should. Every sound became faint, and soon I couldn’t hear them anymore. At this point, I felt no pain. My eyes were open, but I couldn’t see anymore… The darkness just grew thicker…

In his past life, Ming Yu struggled in the European and United States fashion circles, eventually becoming the well deserved king of the catwalk. After dying from a serious illness and being reborn, Ming Yu was surprised to find: Huaxia stars shone brightly, there were successful names everywhere! In this better world, on a more vigorous and brilliant stage, the first supermodel tries to reproduce the glory of another world! Interviewer: May I ask Mr Xi, this year Ming Yu said he would surpass you. As the number one global supermodel, what is your opinion on this? Xi Ze: This is a bad question. My family has very strict rules. Home Owner Ming Yu: ……. The pair of black-hearted husbands will sweep the fashion industry, conquering the world. Disclaimer: Neither the picture nor the content belongs to me. They are uploaded here, not for any bad purpose but for entertainment only. Disclaimer: If this novel is yours, please let us share this novel to everyone else and send us your credit. We display your credit to this novel! If you don’t please tell us too, We respect your decision.

Aeron rode the horse well. From whence he was a child, there was nothing that he simply couldn't do. Now that he had a will, to catch this girl running away from him; he rode even faster. Within split seconds he was able to catch up with this mystery girl who sort of sucked at riding. 'Why-why! is he chasing me?... is the duke here to ask for his clothes; should I just throw 'em on his face and run?... Holy! Why is this man so damn fast?' Zielle's thoughts were running around while she continued making a useless effort to escape. But what came after shocked Zielle two-fold. The duke came close to her horse and carried her and placed her on top of his horse like; he was carrying a bag of potatoes, a very light one at that. Zielle's heart had never beaten so fast; 'Maybe, because I rode after a long time' she thought in her head. "Quite the runner aren't ya?" he spoke with a sly smile on his face. "What do you want?"; Zielle uttered as soon as she found her breath. She almost called the duke 'muscle guy'… "Sleep with me" a voice came from the man with the same cunning look on his face. 'Are you fucking kidding me?'; she would have said that out loud if this man wasn't the duke... But still this situation was too unacceptable; 'he's hot yeah but where did he get the audacity to…!' >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> She's a woman with vigor and a strong mind; she would do anything to get her hands on the Kieran; that she has forever wanted. He's the most powerful man on the empire yet his head bows down to this single woman..... An oozing hot romance between a man and a woman seemingly on a winter vacation? Would this girl desist from her greatest desire because of love for this one man? would this man be able to take the weight of the dark secrets within the woman he loves? PS: The cover is not mine, please contact me privately if you want it taken down.

After losing everything, Alessio receives an unexpected invitation to enroll in the most prestigious academy of Vigor warriors, where the Blessed are trained—an elite chosen by God to manifest their Authorities in the world, wielding legendary weapons and unleashing unimaginable abilities to fulfill their will. On his first day, the most beautiful girl in school—a renowned seer—summons him to the rooftop with a shocking revelation: he will soon be Blessed. Exactly what he needs to quench his thirst for vengeance against those who murdered his family.

In a little kingdom, one of the many kingdoms in Duoluo continent, A family called the Lins were inhibitors of the kingdom and within the family existed a young man, A suppose young master who was treated not so good by the people he called family. Even though he had been maltreated since childhood, he still refused to believe that his parent didn't have even an atom of care for him. This went on until an incident took place which ended up with his father sending him to an indirect death. He was sent to a forest where death was supposed to be assured for him but then by some means unknown, he managed to survive and not only survive but also turned the disaster into fortune. This incident marked the beginning of his journey to the peak, Join Jian ling and other fellow youth as they ascend through worlds, transcend mortality, and display the full Vigor of the blood of youth pumping through their own veins. Spoiler Alert: Protagonist is not overpowered. Note: If you are someone obsessed with the protagonist always winning and getting his way, you might not like this story as it wouldn't be so. He would be defeated sometimes and even so maybe by his peers even. Good News: If you are tired of the protagonist always being overpowered and trampling beneath every other character, this story is for you. Though he would definitely reach the peak, but the road wouldn't be that smooth.

The slaughterers of hell; Children of the Divine Priestess, they brutally defend humanity from the ever-present threat of the hellspawn. For over a thousand years this war has been waged, and for over a thousand years countless amounts of people have fallen. They go by many names — Devil Eaters, Ashrippers, and the whole sort. The name they call themselves, however, takes a much more noble stature. They were Knights. Knights of Torrice. And every last demon would die by their hands. In the remnants of the forgotten records, one ragtag group of soldiers proved to be more influential than their role was to be believed. A boy bound by duty, a man vigored by pride and a killer masked with humanity. Little did they know that fate itself would change with the simple click of their boots. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The Demon Archives is a fantasy epic written for WSA 25. If you enjoy grit, action, sacrifice, bloodshed and more, then consider reading this book and supporting me along the way! Being my own unique take on the nine circles of hell, I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it! Inspired by written works like Shadow Slave, and hopefully a culmination of all I've learned from writing as a hobby over the past five years.