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Reminiscence Adonis Manhwa

Setelah Semua Dirampas, Dia Kembali Sebagai Dewa

[Manis, Memuaskan, dan Penuh Gairah; Manja Berkelompok; Siksa Para Playboy] Si Fuqing membuka matanya untuk menemukan bahwa keberuntungannya telah dicuri. Semua orang juga ingin dia keluar dari industri hiburan. Setelah mendapatkan kesempatan kedua dalam hidup, kali ini dia hanya ingin berdiam diri. Namun, beberapa orang yang tidak tahu diri terus mencoba memanfaatkan ketenarannya tanpa memiliki bakat yang sebenarnya. Ini tidak bisa dibiarkan. Dia harus melakukan sesuatu tentang mereka. Si Fuqing mencubit pergelangan tangannya dan mengambil tindakan. Setelah itu, internet mengecamnya karena cukup tak tahu malu untuk mendekati Yu Yao, dan bahwa kehidupan pribadinya tidak pantas, tapi… Seorang penyanyi internasional: Saya bisa berdiri di sini hari ini semua karena Qingqing. Seorang selebriti pria papan atas: Jauhi adik saya #YuYao Sebuah saluran olahraga internasional resmi: Selamat kepada Si Fuqing karena mengamankan medali emas pribadi ke-13. Semula, Yu Yao tidak memperhatikan Si Fuqing. Tapi ketika dia kemudian mengetahui kebenaran dan menyesal, bahkan berlutut agar Si Fuqing meliriknya lagi, dia hanya bisa memposting status di media sosial dengan mengatakan, [#SiFuqing, Halo, Bibi Kesembilan]. Hari itu, internet lumpuh. Dalam catatan sejarah, Kaisar Yin terkenal di usia muda. Dia sempurna, kuat, dan penyayang. Namun, dia meninggal pada usia 27 tahun karena penyakit, hanya menjalani kehidupan singkat tanpa istri atau anak. Bagi banyak orang, dia adalah Adonis yang tak terjangkau. Tidak ada yang tahu bahwa ketika dia membuka matanya sekali lagi, dia terbangun di masa depan di mana 1500 tahun telah berlalu. Kali ini, dia melihat gedung-gedung tinggi yang pernah dia bayangkan sebelumnya. Segera setelah itu, identitas Kaisar Yin terungkap. Ketika Si Fuqing mengetahui bahwa idolanya berada dalam jangkauan, dia sangat terkesan sehingga dia ingin... Si Fuqing: Saya akan bekerja keras! Kaisar Yin: Balas aku dengan tubuhmu. Si Fuqing: ??? 'Di sini saya mencoba bekerja keras, tapi Anda malah menginginkan saya?' Seorang dewi serba bisa dan cantik x Seorang kaisar yang tegas dan mulia Dari dicibir di internet, menjadi nomor satu saat dia melawan Adonisnya satu lawan satu.
Qing Qian · 63.9K Views

Después de que todo le fuera arrebatado, ella regresa como una diosa

—Si Fuqing abrió los ojos para descubrir que le habían robado la suerte. Todos también querían que saliera de la industria del entretenimiento. —Después de tener una segunda oportunidad en la vida, esta vez solo quería no hacer nada. Sin embargo, algunas personas que no conocían su lugar seguían tratando de aprovecharse de su fama sin tener verdaderos talentos para mostrar. Esto no podía ser. Tenía que hacer algo al respecto. —Si Fuqing se pellizcó la muñeca y tomó medidas. —Después de eso, internet la criticó por ser lo suficientemente descarada para cortejar a Yu Yao, y que su vida privada era indecente, pero… —Una cantante internacional: Puedo estar aquí hoy todo gracias a Qingqing. —Un celebridad masculina de primera categoría: Aléjense de mi hermana #YuYao. —Un canal internacional de deportes oficial: Felicitaciones a Si Fuqing por asegurar la 13ª medalla de oro personal. —Al principio, Yu Yao no prestaba atención a Si Fuqing. Pero cuando más tarde aprendió la verdad y se arrepintió, incluso poniéndose de rodillas para que Si Fuqing volviera a mirarlo, solo pudo publicar un estado en las redes sociales diciendo, [#SiFuqing, Hola, Novena Tía]. —Ese día, internet quedó paralizado. —En los registros de la historia, el Emperador Yin se hizo famoso a una edad temprana. Era perfecto, poderoso y benevolente. Sin embargo, murió a la edad de 27 años por enfermedad, habiendo vivido solo una vida corta sin esposa ni hijos. Fue un Adonis inalcanzable para muchos. —Nadie sabía que cuando abrió los ojos una vez más, se despertó en el futuro donde habían pasado 1500 años. —Esta vez, vio edificios altos que antes había imaginado. —Poco después, la identidad del Emperador Yin fue expuesta. Cuando Si Fuqing se enteró de que su ídolo estaba al alcance de la mano, estaba tan impresionada que quería… —Si Fuqing: ¡Trabajaré duro! —Emperador Yin: Répágame con tu cuerpo. —Si Fuqing: ??? 'Aquí estoy intentando trabajar duro, ¿pero tú me quieres a mí en su lugar?' —Una diosa todoterreno y hermosa x Un emperador resuelto y noble —Desde ser despreciada en internet, hasta ser coronada como número uno mientras luchaba uno a uno con su Adonis.
Qing Qian · 58.6K Views

Beyond The Celestial Veil

Purity a lowercase, clumsy, weak but determined angel suddenly volunteered to fight Abaddon, the 7th prince of hell who was pushed to earth to cause chaos on earth taking souls through deals Reborn but adopted into a family of riches and wealth faced bullying from her family but was favored by the head. Balancing her duties as an angel and the perfect granddaughter, It was purity’s job to take souls to heaven was it was time, both Abaddon and purity crossed paths couple of times but didn’t have any interaction. Roaming countries and countries for centuries Abaddon didn’t mind to purity until one night in an intense fight they were struck by lightning waking up they switched powers. ……………………………………… waking up to a burning sensation on her forehead purity whimpered, rubbing her head which just made the pain worse. looking around she wasn’t in her room, she was enveloped in an atmosphere of dark luxury.the air thick with leather and polished wood. candelabras with black candles cast flickering shadows on the walls adorned with intricate gold patterns. Massive, velvet- upholstered in deep burgundy and ebony wood chaise lounge dominated the space. A grand piano it’s ebony surface polished to mirror sheen sits silently in a corner. The bed which she layed on a grand king sized bed with black silk duvet and matching velvet pillows the wood on the head board was flawlessly carved with designs reminiscent of anique demon seal the bed positioned centrally purity jumped up seeing Abaddon staring at her with rage a halo atop his head his wings white but black in the very end and most importantly the cross tattoo on his wrist. “why are you with my halo?” purity stood on the bed attempting to take it but Abaddon threw her to the vanity table shattering the mirror “what did you do?!” Purity got up bleeding from her side she looked at herself in the shattered glass an upside down cross on her forehead her wings black, purity screamed “what did you do?!” she ran to punching his chest but Abaddon quickly raised her by the neck his grip tightening, purity couldn’t breathe the doors burst open Abaddon immediately dropped purity who gasped for air before looking up her voice still chocked “I can explain”
Bubbles2009 · 1K Views

Fallen General's Omega (BL)

I watch him, his green eyes brimming with concern as he gently massages my scarred leg. The sensation is both soothing and a stark reminder of my own inadequacy. The once-feared Crimson General, a symbol of power and invincibility, is now nothing but a frail shadow of his former self. I’ve been abandoned, left to decay in this forsaken place, my family and comrades long forgotten. Darkness had become my only solace, and I had resigned myself to it. Then he arrived, a beacon of light in my endless night. His presence, his care—it’s more than I ever deserved. Yet, I find myself clinging to him with an intensity that borders on madness. I hate that I need him so desperately, that his every action and word have become my lifeline. It consumes me, a torment I can't escape. "You don't have to do this. Please, don’t do this. I’m nothing. You deserve better. Leave. Please," I beg, my voice trembling with raw anguish, the very words tearing me apart. He continues his work, seemingly unaffected by my pleas. "Why are you here? Look at me! I’m nothing." Desperation and anger swell within me, mixing into a maelstrom of anxiety. I can’t comprehend the emotions coursing through me. "You're my alpha, where else would I be?" he responds softly, his gaze unwavering, as if my pleas were mere background noise. My heart races, torn between overwhelming relief and paralyzing dread. In that moment, I realize the truth: you would have to tear him from my cold, lifeless arms. I’m never letting go. - General Thorne, betrayed and broken, finds new life and love with Omega Noelle, who nurses him back to health. Their deepening bond reveals Thorne’s softer side, offering a chance at happiness. Unfortunately, Thorne’s past soon catches up with them, threatening their newfound peace. **** STOP!!!! HERE IS 9 REASONS YOU SHOULD GIVE THIS A SHOT 1. Omegaverse 2. The Alpha is a greenflag. 3. Fluff, and cheesey cliche romance. 4. Faceslapping and revenge. 5. Smut, with no dubcon or noncon. 6. OP husband. 7. Really cliche plot honestly. Those historical manhwas but make it gay. 8. The omega/bot is not a pushover. 9. I'm asking you give it a shot please.
Sofie_Vert01 · 1M Views

Transmigrated into a Manhwa! ?

Edward Blake never imagined that death would be the least of his worries. When a tragic accident thrusts him into the pages of Obsidian Chronicles, a manhwa he barely remembered reading, he wakes up as Edward Arclight, the disgraced Duke of a crumbling estate in the mighty Aurelis Empire. Once a powerful family that shaped the empire’s history, the Arclights now hold nothing but a hollow title and a barren land plagued by unrest and debt. The world Edward finds himself in is one of magic intertwined with relics of advanced technology. After an apocalypse a thousand years ago shattered civilization, humanity rebuilt from the ashes, blending ancient tech with powerful magic to forge kingdoms and empires. Yet this fragile society now faces a growing threat—the return of the Demon King, a malevolent being sealed away by ancient heroes during the apocalypse but never truly defeated. Edward’s headache intensifies when he realizes the manhwa’s destined protagonist—the hero meant to lead the charge against the Demon King—doesn’t exist in this version of the story. With no chosen savior and no script to follow, Edward is left with one horrifying conclusion: the responsibility to save the world might fall to him. But Edward Arclight is a duke in name only, and his people, bitter and downtrodden, see him as a symbol of failure. With dwindling resources, fractured alliances, and a land teetering on rebellion, Edward must rise from obscurity to rebuild the legacy of his house. Along the way, he discovers hidden truths about the apocalypse, the origins of the Demon King, and the mysterious artifacts of magic and technology that could hold the key to saving—or dooming—the world. Caught in a web of political intrigue, ancient prophecies, and the looming shadow of annihilation, Edward must rally reluctant allies, outwit his enemies, and awaken the power hidden within his family’s forgotten heritage. In a world where magic and technology collide and destiny has been thrown into chaos, the forgotten duke must rewrite his own fate and face the ultimate question: Can a side character defy fate and become a hero?
Epsilon224 · 220 Views

A Courtyard of Roses

Gifted a candle that was said to make wishes come true, Alice Clemente burned it to find herself awake in a different world. She had wished for a life of adventure away from the city and its routine. With her wish granted, she was no longer in the 21st century and was instead lost in the middle of the Kingdom of Gladiolum, a place reminiscent of the 1800s. With luck, she soon gained connections to the rich and powerful of this new world— the nobility. However, how much of it was good and how much of it would eventually be detrimental? After all, mingling with royals not only meant extravagance and daily parties. It also meant warfare and death. Caught in the middle of the two princes and other nobles, Alice would soon have to face the battle between those two royal brothers― a fight for the throne. She had wished for adventure, after all, and she received just as such. Kept in the center of all this, would Alice be able to emerge from the rabbit hole unscathed? Or will the overwhelming troubles of love and war be too much for her to bear? *** “And what if you, too, are unable to help?” Alice threw the question back. “What if helping would risk everything?” Spade didn’t miss a beat. “You are everything.” “Don’t say things that you don’t mean,” Alice chided. “You’ll leave a trail of broken hearts.” “And would you believe me if I say that I have no intention of breaking yours?” Spade countered. “However, mine is yours to play with. Shatter it, fix it, do anything you desire. As long as it feels the warmth of your hand, I am content.” *** Image used in cover not mine.
twelvewstars · 395K Views

Delilah's Inn: Mated To Death's Luna.

[Content Warning: This story contains several dark themes, including death and gore. Please read with caution.] The female lead may or may not display cruelty. (Proceed with caution if you choose to roast her.) _____________ The art of revenge is often a slow burn - calculated, patient and emotionally restrained. But what happens when vengeance strikes instantly? After being banished and dethroned as Luna by her pack Veronica Gordon is betrayed by her fiance' and is brutally murdered by him and his lover,her body shredded for organ trafficking on the eve of her wedding. Death should have been the end,but Veronica defies it, striking a deal for a second chance. Bound to the site of her deminse and granted the powers for her revenge, she transforms the place into Delilah's Inn,an establishment named after the infamous biblical seductress. Her mission is clear: lure and destroy cheating men and their accomplices. Centuries later, Delilah's Inn becomes a legend, immortalised in a mysterious novel with only 200 copies printed every five years. Adonis McCallum, a 24 year old university student and devoted fan of the tale, devours every edition. But his obsession takes a grim turn when he meets the same fate as Veronica - betrayed and murdered by his lover. Instead of passing on, Adonis is sent to the Inn by The Grim Reaper,who hopes to expedite his soul collection. Yet Adonis,with his innocence intact, proves immune to the Inn's seductive power. To escape and reclaim his life, he strikes an unlikely deal with the Grim Reaper: make Veronica fall in love with him - a woman whose heart has been dead for over a century cursed to feel nothing but cruelty. As Adonis navigates the sinister politics,lies and anguish entangled within Delilah's Inn, he must decide if his freedom is worth breaking through Veronica's icy facade - or if her revenge will claim him too. ______ TROPES: •— Werewolf. •—Dominant FL. •—Isekai x Transmigration. •—Dark Romance. •—Betrayal x Revenge. •—Slow Burn (some what) •—Horror?(I'll leave that you to decide) •—Boss × Employee relationship. •—Reverse Grumpy x Sunshine. •— Possessive x obsessive. •— Morally Grey FL. ______ Recommended Reading Theme: Dark. Recommended Reading Font: Lora Or Merriweather. _____ EXCERPT: I walked into the room, my chest still heaving as I stopped in front of her. She sat there, calm and unbothered, as though she hadn’t just spilled blood in the lobby like it was her second nature. Her crimson-polished nails clicked rhythmically against the smooth table. Her gaze was fixed on the open book in front of her—a book she hadn’t turned a single page of all morning. “I see you love standing, Adonis.” Her voice was calm, almost too calm. She didn’t bother looking up. “It was just a hug, Veronica,” I said through gritted teeth. “You shouldn’t have done that. Maya has served you loyally for years—” “Until she touched what is mine.” Her voice sliced through my words, sharp and absolute. I laughed bitterly, shaking my head. “What’s yours? What’s the point of being yours when you treat me like… like I’m nothing?” The book slammed shut with a deafening clap. She rose to her feet in one fluid motion, every step toward me deliberate, predatory. Her eyes met mine, cold and unrelenting. “No one touches you but me, Adonis. Good, bad, whatever label you want to slap on it—I don’t care.” My breath caught in my throat, but I forced myself to hold my ground. “That’s not love, Veronica.” She tilted her head, a cruel smile tugging at her lips. “Love?” She laughed, soft but sharp, the sound laced with mockery. “Don’t insult me.”
Eby_Namani · 3.7K Views

LUCKY 21

Thank you for checking out this novel! I'm excited to share that it will soon have a manhwa webtoon adaptation. Please be sure to visit and support the webtoon by voting—your support means the world! Blood pooled across the floor, the sharp metallic scent mixing with the stifling air. Their teacher’s lifeless body lay crumpled, a gaping hole where his forehead had been. The entire class stood frozen, paralyzed by fear as the strange, unfeeling object hovered, its crimson sensor scanning the room like a predator sizing up its prey. Jin Dalle’s heart thundered in her chest, her trembling hands gripping the edge of her desk as her wide, terrified eyes darted toward the window. Above the school, it loomed—a machine neither bird nor beast, its cold, metallic surface glinting in the sunlight. Then, like a curtain of despair, an impenetrable barrier encased the campus, a shimmering dome stretching across the horizon. A cold, mechanical voice pierced the silence: "Commencing Operation REJUVENATION. Initiative 21—status: green. Attention: all humans in Zone 1 (Paradisus). Only two subjects will be permitted to exit the dome alive. Any attempt to escape will result in immediate incineration. T-minus 1,260 seconds to initiation." Panic erupted as the weight of the announcement settled. This was no test, no cruel joke. It was survival—an unspeakable game of life and death. Jin’s knees buckled under the pressure. She couldn’t kill. How could she? But survival demanded more than resolve; it demanded blood. Beside her stood Choi Minhee, her expression cold, her resolve sharper than a blade. Minhee didn’t flinch at the thought of taking a life—she would do whatever it took to survive, even if it meant staining her hands red. Together, they must navigate the abyss of betrayal, desperation, and despair. Trust is fragile, and hope is fleeting. As the dome becomes their battlefield, only two truths remain: death lurks in every shadow, and luck, that fickle mistress, could be their savior—or their undoing. Jin and Minhee must fight through hell, clinging to their wits, their instincts, and the faint, fragile thread of fortune. In a world where survival comes at the cost of humanity, who will be left standing when the dome finally falls?
Rene_Tokiori · 1.9K Views
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