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It Was Me Dio

Heaven Hates Me, So I’ll Burn It Down

“This is a story of Yun Mu, the reincarnation of Sun Wukong. He who defies, and he who obtained freedom.” ________________________________________ The gods rule supreme as their palaces float above storm-wracked mountains. Their decrees shape karma, bind fate, and silence resistance, and below them, the mortal world suffers. It is a realm crushed under sacred law, divine taxation, and eternal servitude. To be born mortal is to be born beneath a chain. Long ago, one being dared to challenge this divine order. A trickster. A warrior. A beast. He rose from earth and storm, wielding a staff that cracked mountains and laughter that shook the stars. He defied heaven, tore down its armies, and for a moment, made the gods afraid. But the heavens did not lose, and the Monkey King was defeated. His name erased. His soul scattered. Centuries have passed, and now a boy with no lineage, no sect, and no status survives as a fighter-for-hire in the shattered borderlands of the world. He’s fast, too fast. Strong, too strong. And when pushed to the brink, his eyes burn with golden fire, and his enemies fall like leaves. He doesn’t know who he is. But the gods do, and they are watching. As hidden cults, broken immortals, and beast clans begin to stir, rumors spread of the rebellious Monkey King, a soul too wild to die, walking once more in human flesh. Bound by fate, hunted by heaven, and crowned by no one, but when the heavens come for him again, this time, he won’t bow.
HouseOfLee · 1.6K Views

O Passado se Foi, Nem Ódio Nem Nostalgia Permanecem

No dia do meu casamento, meu noivo foi pego em flagrante com seu amor puro Lily no banheiro, seus corpos nus expostos a todos os convidados. O resultado foi inevitável; o casamento trocou de noivas na hora. Meu pai sofreu um derrame devido ao choque e faleceu apenas alguns dias depois. Incapaz de suportar a morte repentina do meu pai e os rumores circulantes, minha mãe saltou do trigésimo andar de um prédio alto. Durante aquele período mais sombrio da minha vida, desenvolvi graves problemas psicológicos. Rylan, o irmão mais novo do meu ex-noivo, ficou ao meu lado dia e noite, me salvando de inúmeras tentativas de suicídio. Levou dois anos inteiros antes que eu finalmente me recuperasse. No dia da minha recuperação, Rylan alugou o iate mais luxuoso da cidade, cobrindo o convés com novecentas e noventa e nove rosas, e me pediu em casamento. Depois daqueles dois anos de companhia constante, eu já havia me apaixonado por Rylan. Com lágrimas nos olhos, aceitei seu pedido. No nosso quinto aniversário de casamento, trouxe um presente cuidadosamente preparado, esperando surpreendê-lo. Em vez disso, acidentalmente ouvi uma conversa entre ele e sua secretária. "Já se passaram cinco anos. Por causa de Lily, estou casado com essa mulher nojenta há cinco anos. Só de pensar em comemorar nosso aniversário com ela mais tarde me dá náuseas." A voz da secretária tremeu: "Sr. Sterling, por favor beba menos. Se essas palavras escaparem na frente de sua esposa, será difícil encobrir." "E se a Sra. Sterling descobrir que há sete anos, contratamos alguém para remover o tubo de oxigênio do pai dela..." Rylan não mostrou preocupação, até mesmo exibindo uma expressão zombeteira. "Por Lily, estou disposto a fazer qualquer coisa." "Além disso, já desperdicei toda a minha vida com aquela vadia."
ManyWriters · 481 Views

I THOUGHT IT WAS A COMMON POSSESSION

As if it wasn’t enough to be hit on the head by my co-workers and boyfriend, I died at the hands of my gambling-addict older brother. Without even regretting my unfortunate death, I realized that I had possessed a supporting role in a romantic fantasy novel, which I just read yesterday. To be precise, a villainess destined to die at the hands of her husband. I know it’s cliché! ‘Possessed a villainess in a romantic fantasy novel! So this is what it feels like?’ I thought it was pretty good for the price of my unfair death. Until I realize that no matter what I do, I can’t deviate from the flow of the original. For the female lead Rizé, it’s a delightful cider series, but it’s nothing more of a bloody story for Edith, the villainess I possessed. I am the protagonist in my life. If I’m going to die according to the original story, I should at least kiss my super handsome husband! In the original story, Edith is greatly despised by her husband, but who cares, I’m going to die anyway. However… “You pretended not to be, but now you’re so hot to play with. Well, that’s good.” “Yes…?” “Satisfy me like Rigelhof’s serpent. Well, who knows? I might be interested in that body of yours.” …why is the original story starting to change now? ***** P/s: The cover and the story are not mine. i just translate them to promote their story... but the translation are mine,Don’t use it without permission.
alleviey · 11M Views
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