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Persona Velvet Room

El regreso glamuroso de la heredera destituida

—En cuanto abrió los ojos, Bai Lian se encontró en el cuerpo de una joven famosa y malcriada. —Escuchó que su padre era una nueva estrella en ascenso en Beicheng, hecho a sí mismo con una reputación extendida; —Su hermano ilegítimo mayor era un genio que había encabezado los exámenes de la ciudad y se había ido a la Universidad de Jiangjing; —La hermana ilegítima menor de la clase internacional adyacente era una belleza escolar con múltiples talentos, gentil y bien educada; —Su prometido era un chico dorado de las finanzas, un ídolo erudito en la escuela que ni siquiera la había mirado bien... —Y ella era solo una persona sin brillo con baja inteligencia, una persona ordinaria, expulsada de la casa desde el principio. —Bai Lian: Bueno, entonces ella tendrá que estudiar mucho y esforzarse por ser una persona ordinaria~ —Todos (con una cara sonriente misteriosa): ...¿estás segura de eso?? —La joven enviada a Xiangcheng sin antecedentes, ignorante y sin aprendizaje, todos podían pisotearla... pero ¿no pueden moverla??? [Una protagonista femenina impresionantemente bella, perezosa y caprichosa que aniquila a cualquiera que se le cruce por delante vs. un protagonista masculino noble, sereno y dominante con un IQ que aplasta a todos los presentes] —PS: Tanto el protagonista masculino como el femenino son muy estilosos. Esta historia trata sobre lecturas satisfactorias sin mucha lógica, así que por favor no profundicen demasiado en la lógica, gracias. —Mensaje: Ama aprender, sé una buena persona.
Road of Flowers · 107.3K Views

A Cinderella Story in A Cultivation World

Lee Wooyun had always been a fan of romance fantasy books and films, especially those set in historical times with kings and queens, dukes and duchesses, and the like. His friends were well aware of his obsession and recommended a book that had recently been making waves on social media. The book was titled My Charming Demon Lord. At first, Lee Wooyun was hesitant. Unlike the fantasies he usually read, which were often set in Western historical settings, this one was different. However, his friends assured him he would enjoy it. Not wanting to reject their gift, he decided to give it a try. That night, he found himself unable to put the book down, reading almost the entire thing in one sitting. "Those guys were right! It’s amazing! A Cinderella-like fairytale set in a murim/cultivation world? It’s too good!" He couldn't help but imagine how incredible it would be to take the female lead Han Seo-yoon’s place—starting from such a miserable beginning only to end up in the arms of the surprisingly sweet and gentle demon lord. I wish I could take her place. That night, as he drifted off to sleep, the book he had left open on his desk began to emit a golden glow. The pages flipped backward, returning to the very first chapter, and its contents began to change as well. The title My Charming Demon Lord pulsed with a piercing red light, and before Lee Wooyun could even react, his surroundings shifted. The next morning, instead of waking up wrapped in his expensive velvet duvet—the one he had spent hundreds of dollars on—he found himself in a dimly lit room, lying on a pile of hay and straw. His back ached horribly, like he had actually slept on a pile of hay and straw. "What in the world…?" he muttered, rubbing his sore muscles. "Where in the hell am I? And why does it smell like cow dung in here?!” *** This is the story of how a fantasy-genre enthusiast ended up inside one of the books he had wished for—without realizing just how dangerous that wish would be. "I guess it’s true what they say: Be careful what you wish for."
NSCHAN · 262 Views

NOVEL’S EXTRA: I Will Die at the Peak

The youngest and most feared admiral in world history—Ravien Duskbane. Renowned for his brilliance as much as his ruthlessness. To him, nothing matters except power, control, and victory. But one night, he falls asleep and never wakes up. At least, not in his own world. --- When I opened my eyes, I was in an unfamiliar room. The first thing I felt was discomfort. Luxurious silk sheets. Gold-embroidered mirrors. Heavy velvet curtains. But that wasn’t what truly unsettled me. There was a large mirror in the corner of the room. And the person staring back at me… wasn’t me. Long, blood-red hair. Eyes of the same hue. This wasn’t my body. At first, I thought it was a dream. There could be no other explanation. But then—pain. A sharp, stabbing agony piercing through my skull. And with it, memories that did not belong to me flooded my mind. The Pendragon family. Noble blood. Yet a child seen as nothing but a stain. Nameless. A half-blood. A forgotten existence. Discarded at birth. Banished to a distant land. Erased from history. By the time the pain subsided, I understood the truth. This was the world of a novel I used to read whenever I was bored. The Dark Lands. And me? I was a mere extra. A nameless shadow never even mentioned in the story. At first, I was calm. But soon, the very existence of this body made me sick. Not from anger. Not from weakness. But from the sheer revulsion of being trapped in a body that wasn’t mine. I reject this. This body does not belong to me. And I will never accept anything that isn’t mine. So I chose to die. Without hesitation, I moved. I drove my hand straight into my heart. But I didn’t die. My breath caught. I tried again. And again. Over and over. But every single time, my wounds healed. It didn’t take long to understand why. In this world, every person is born with a unique, unchanging Fate Ability. And this body's ability? "Flesh, Blood, and Bone." It regenerates endlessly. No matter how much I cut, slash, or tear myself apart—death is impossible. But there must be a way. Someone in this world must be able to kill me. And then, a name came to mind. The protagonist. Perhaps he could end me. Wait. No. I refuse to die like that. To perish at someone else's hands without a fight, without struggle… That is beneath me. I am not someone who sits around waiting for salvation. If I truly wish to die, then first, I must rise to the top. Dying without battling the strongest beings in this world would be a disgrace. So, I will start with power. First, this kingdom. Then the continent. Then the entire world. I will rule, conquer, and seize everything. If I can truly reach the peak—then the strongest will come for me. And only then will I find someone worthy enough to kill me. Could there be a more honorable death than that?
Therionas · 10.9K Views

Room 208

The air hung heavy with unspoken anxieties as Iris walked the sterile hospital corridors. A year. It had been a year since she’d received the devastating news: Iñigo, her beloved boyfriend, was dead. The pain still felt raw, a constant ache in her chest. She'd mourned him fiercely, the void his absence left echoing in her heart. Little did she know, the truth was far more complicated, twisted by a mother's disapproval and a desperate attempt to keep them apart. Iñigo’s mother, a woman whose disapproval Iris had always felt like a cold wind, had whisked him away to the States, a calculated move to sever their connection. She’d believed that distance, the vast expanse of the ocean, would be enough to erase Iris from Iñigo's life. But fate, it seemed, had other plans. Dr. Millie’s voice, crisp and professional, broke through Iris’s somber thoughts. "Iris, you're assigned to assist the patient in Room 208. He was recently transferred from the U.S.A." The doctor handed her the file. Iris took it mechanically, her mind already racing. The familiar chill that always accompanied thoughts of Iñigo's mother settled over her. This was no coincidence. A strange premonition tightened its grip on her, a knot of dread forming in her stomach. She felt a cold dread creeping up her spine. As she approached Room 208, a wave of nausea washed over her. She hesitated, her hand trembling as she reached for the door handle. A deep breath, a silent prayer, and then—she opened the door. The sight that greeted her stole the breath from her lungs. There he was, pale but undeniably Iñigo, lying in the hospital bed. Time seemed to stop. The world dissolved into a dizzying blur of disbelief and overwhelming emotion. A strangled gasp escaped her lips. He was alive. The carefully constructed wall of grief she’d built around her heart crumbled. A torrent of emotions – shock, relief, disbelief, and a bitter taste of betrayal – flooded her. All the pain, the tears, the emptiness… all for nothing? The file slipped from her numb fingers, landing silently on the floor. He was alive, and his mother had lied.
Yxenni · 2.4K Views

Persona 3 Reload : Journey of Minato Arisato (Twins Route) Part I

This story tells about the life journey of a person named Minato Arisato, and he has a twin sister named Minako Arisato. They were both born in Iwatodai Metropolitan City, Japan on November 10 1992. In the course of his life, he previously had two parents whose father was the owner of a famous shipbuilding business company in Japan and a member of the Regional People's Representative Council for the Tokyo area. Meanwhile, their mother was a music lover, which influenced the two twins to like listening to music with their own set of headsets and recorders. Minato's family was very happy, peaceful, safe and serene until he had a childhood friend. But Minato's happiness was taken away after he experienced an accident at Moonlight Bridge which claimed the lives of both his parents and almost took the lives of his twin sisters at that time. Both twins survived, but the price they had to pay was very high. Minato always experiences depression, while Minako can only force a cheerful face even though she is also depressed. They were raised by relatives of their mother whose surname was Shiomi, until they changed their names. After their foster family's parents died, they ended up having to be separated for several years because they were adopted by two different adoptive families. The feeling of loneliness was felt until they finally reunited before they entered their first year of high school. In their first year of high school, they sat in the same school and class, until finally they received an invitation to transfer to Gekkoukan High School. After the first year was over, they finally moved to their second year of high school and they lived in a dormitory and attended Gekkoukan High School in the city where they were born, Iwatodai. After they moved, their behavior changed drastically. But life's trials awaited them both. Are they able to pass the test of their life that is before their eyes, or will they repeat the same thing until their happiness is taken away again?
fuad_afdhal12 · 1.8K Views
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