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Summertime Rende

La Femme du PDG Est la Fille du Dieu Démon

Tristan Davis, le PDG playboy de l'Étoile Céleste Entreprise, a été forcé de se marier avec n'importe quelle femme dans un délai d'un mois, ou bien... son titre glamour et sa position lui seront retirés. NOOOO ! Comment pourrait-il séduire ces belles femmes s'il devenait pauvre et n'était plus PDG ? Très bien, il trouvera une femme et se mariera pour satisfaire son grand-père exigeant. Peu importe si c'est une femme étrange qu'il a rencontrée sur la montagne en faisant du camping. D'accord ? Attends... Quoi !? Elle n'est pas humaine ? Elle est la fille du dieu démon ? As-tu dit... DÉMON ? Mais elle a l'air si angélique, belle et innocente. Tristan ne pouvait même plus regarder d'autres femmes après que cette fille du dieu démon devienne sa femme. Ha. Il pourrait tout aussi bien la garder autour de lui puisque grand-père semble autant l'aimer. Zhen-Zhen, qui avait la ligne de sang du dieu démon, était ciblée par les guerriers gardiens. Depuis qu'elle était enfant, ils ont essayé de la tuer plusieurs fois, mais ont échoué. Sans aucune autre option restante, ils l'ont scellée dans la Montagne Divine. Mais après 100 ans, son sceau a été accidentellement brisé et donc, son Protecteur a trouvé l'occasion de l'envoyer dans un autre monde habité par des humains purement ordinaires - pas d'êtres surnaturels et pas de pouvoirs magiques. Dans ce nouveau monde, elle a rencontré le PDG coquin et beau, qui lui a proposé un mariage lors de leur première rencontre. Mais attends... Mariage ? Devenir sa femme ? Qu'est-ce que cela signifie de devenir une femme ? Bien que la fille du dieu démon n'avait aucune idée de ce que signifiait devenir une femme, elle accepta avec enthousiasme sa proposition ! "Oui ! Je veux être ta femme !" *** Extrait *** Zhen-Zhen : "Tristan, pourquoi ris-tu même si tu es triste ? Je le sens. Tu souffres, maintenant." Dans son état d'ivresse, Tristan pouvait encore absorber ses paroles. Tristan : "Hé, ma Zhen-Zhen. Tu seras ma femme, n'est-ce pas ?" Zhen-Zhen : "Oui..." Tristan : "Alors... rends-moi heureux. Viens plus près... et embrasse-moi." Elle se pencha vers Tristan et posa ses lèvres délicates et chaudes sur ses lèvres froides. Zhen-Zhen : "Es-tu heureux maintenant, Tristan ?" Tristan secoua la tête et fit la moue. "Non ! Zhen-Zhen, ce n'était pas un baiser ! Tu as juste pressé tes lèvres contre les miennes." Il se plaignit à elle, exaspéré. "Viens ici, je vais t'apprendre !" Tristan prit son visage entre ses mains puis il commença à l'embrasser passionnément. Tristan tira sa tête plus près et approfondit le baiser. Après quelques secondes, Zhen-Zhen répondit et retourna son baiser avec autant d'intensité que la sienne. "Mince, elle apprend vite." [CHAUD+Drôle+Doux+Mature] ~ C'est l'histoire de la fille du dieu démon et d'un PDG coquin et beau... Prix de ce livre : WPC #133 Or - Pas d'humains autorisés ! Tête féminine Supportez l'auteur : Rejoignez le serveur Discord de l'auteur : https://discord.gg/D44M6DYW2G Envoyez-moi un message sur Discord : ellezar_g#1010 Autres livres de l'auteur : 1. L'Assassin diabolique rencontre le Détective angélique Volume I : Rencontre fatidique (Chapitre 1-275) Complété Volume II : Leurs chemins se sont croisés à nouveau (Chapitre 276-530) Complété 2. Amour Interdit : Séduction de l'Ange 3. Amoureux de la Lune : Liés par le Sang et la Vengeance L'œuvre/illustration/photo est générée par IA par l'auteur
ellezar_g · 49.6K Views

Primordial Conquest

For the past 20,000 years, a war has raged on in the vast Rendes universe between The Renegades and Reincarnators. The group known as The Renegades, are the sworn protectors of the universe. They are the resistance that rose up during the Lost era of Rendes and fought back desperately till they liberated their universe. Their enemies are the Reincarnators. human souls Reincarnated from a planet called Earth, located in a parallel universe. They had been given a second chance at life, in exchange for their loyalty to an entity of unfathomable power, known only as The Primordial. For some unknown reason, this unfathomable entity had been unable to interfere with the Rendes universe personally. Due to that, the Primordial brought over these Reincarnators from beyond the void, blessing them with unbelievable powers, and giving them the task of conquering it. Arbus, a young Renegade, is a half-human victim of this endless war. He is the child of a reincarnator father and is shunned by those on both sides. For most of his life he had witnessed only the chaos and devastation brought by those chosen by the primordial. Countless lives snuffed out, Worlds reduced to ash, unfiltered disdain by arrogant and misguided Reincarnators who believed themselves to be righteous saviours. Arbus due to his father's blood, had eventually gained the power of immortality. He joins the Renegade after promising himself to wipe out every single Reincarnator. Until the day he grows strong enough to kill the Primordial itself. Uploading also on Royal Road. Uploading also on Wattpad. Uploading also on Scribblehub.
recklessdiver · 64.3K Views

Magic System, Second Chance?

Samuel Raveish was the undisputed master of his digital realms, an otaku recluse whose life revolved around the precise optimization of fantasy RPGs and the meta-knowledge of countless light novels. In his cramped London flat, he lived an existence of comfortable detachment, perfecting character builds and conquering virtual gods, always musing, "If only life had a reset button." Then, his cynical wish was brutally granted. A blinding flash, a rending agony, and Samuel awakens in Aetheria, a vibrant, chaotic medieval fantasy world brimming with powerful, unpredictable magic called Primordial Aetheric Currents. Before his eyes, a persistent, translucent blue screen flickers: "ERROR: SOUL INTEGRATION FAILED. REPEAT ATTEMPT 622,822,031." Samuel’s initial reaction is pure gamer logic: he's the chosen protagonist, this is his Isekai fantasy, and the "error" is merely an overpowered cheat ability. He quickly discovers his "cheat": Return by Death. Each excruciating death sends him back to a "last stable state," usually his humble cot in the "Stumbling Stag" inn of Oakhaven, memory intact, but body reset. But Aetheria is no game. His first attempts to "optimize" his life and "quest" his way to power are met with humiliating, agonizing deaths. He stumbles into Dire Beasts in the Elderwood, falls victim to simple traps, or dies from mundane poisoning, forcing him to endure the visceral horror and cumulative psychological toll of dying repeatedly. His reliance on meta-knowledge crumbles against a world that doesn't play by rules, where even low-level threats can be deadly, and magic is wild and untamed. As Samuel loops through minor local conflicts, like the mystery of The Missing Child & Whispers of the Weaver, he repeatedly interacts with the first faces he comes to know in Aetheria: Elara, the pragmatic innkeeper; Lyra, the kind-hearted healer; and Roric "The Keen," the suspicious watchman. These initial encounters and the shared (though for them, forgotten) experiences within his loops teach him the immediate dangers and societal norms of this brutal new world, grounding him in its harsh reality before his journey inevitably leads him beyond Oakhaven. Unbeknownst to Samuel, a far grander, more insidious force subtly governs Aetheria: The Grand Conclave of the Aether. Operating through seemingly benevolent Virtuous Arch-Orders and shadowy Sinful Arch-Orders, the Conclave seeks absolute control over all Aether and, by extension, all life. As Samuel’s loops lead him to uncover deeper secrets beyond Oakhaven, his unique ability to learn from death might make him an unwitting disruptor to the Conclave’s meticulously crafted schemes, drawing their chilling gaze. This is the story of Samuel Raveish, an otaku forced to shed his cynical detachment. Enduring countless brutal deaths, he must navigate a world of genuine chaos and unexpected humanity, struggling to bridge the gap between his optimized gamer mind and the raw, painful reality of true existence. Can he master his terrifying "cheat" to not just survive, but to truly live and find purpose in a world that consistently defies his expectations, even as the powerful Grand Conclave moves to control all of Aetheria?
Samuel_Bradley_1295 · 2.5K Views

L'Héritière Réelle Incroyable du Jeune Maître Fu

Shi Jin était une femme désespérée et juste un joli visage dans sa vie passée. Elle a été échangée à la naissance et élevée dans une famille riche, pour finalement mourir d'une mort horrible. Après sa renaissance, Shi Jin devient intelligente, se trouve de nombreux soutiens puissants, avance considérablement dans sa carrière, et laisse ses détracteurs sous le choc. Tous les regards sont rivés pour la voir se couvrir de honte. La vraie fille de la famille riche croit que si Shi Jin reste, elle pourrait être utilisée comme une servante supplémentaire. Son ex-fiancé insiste pour respecter l'accord de mariage que leurs parents avaient convenu et épouser la fille riche. Tout le monde dans la famille Shi pense qu'elle est finie dans l'industrie du divertissement dès qu'elle quitte la famille. Ses anti-fans estiment que la seule façon pour elle de s'en sortir est de se prostituer dans le monde du divertissement ! Shi Jin reçoit beaucoup de mauvaise presse en ligne après avoir été prise en train de manger avec l'homme le plus riche du monde. Tout le monde se moque d'elle en disant qu'elle utilise son corps pour progresser dans le secteur du divertissement. L'homme le plus riche de la terre est perplexe : « Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas à manger avec ma petite sœur biologique ? » Les paparazzis poursuivent Shi Jin pendant trois jours et nuits lorsqu'elle se rend dans un hôtel avec une célébrité internationale. La célébrité internationale commente : « Y a-t-il un problème à discuter du script avec ma fille biologique ? » Un beau jour, Shi Jin se retrouve épinglée contre le mur par un mystérieux magnat mondial et est embrassée jusqu'à ce que ses joues deviennent rouges comme le cramoisi. Les paparazzis rangent aussitôt leurs caméras et demandent, « Des parents ? N'avez-vous pas exagéré avec la répétition ? » Le mystérieux magnat : « Avez-vous un problème avec moi embrassant ma femme ? »
Sweet Sago · 91.1K Views

SCORPIO WRATH

#### **I. REBIRTH IN BLOOD (Ghana to America - The Mortal Crucible)** Born from betrayal-both ancient and mortal-the being once known as **Scorpio King Adjo** awakens in the modern world as a **cursed child**, his cleft lip a scar of his parents' failed abortion. Raised in the shadows of Bronx gang wars and Ghanaian juju, he claws his way from the gutters to the pinnacle of **human evolution**: - **Street God (1980s-90s)**: By 18, he controls NYC's underworld, his **Scorpio-enhanced reflexes** making him untouchable. Bullets curve around him; enemies choke on their own blood. - **Astral Awakening (2000s)**: After a near-death shootout, his spirit **projects into the astral plane**, where he battles **dimensional parasites** feeding on human suffering. - **Corporate Ascension (2010s)**: He launders his empire into a **tech conglomerate**, using AI to map **interdimensional rifts**. #### **II. THE VIRTUAL UNIVERSE COMPANY (Luo Feng's World - Cosmic Gambit)** When a rogue experiment tears a hole into the **Swallowed Star universe**, the Virtual Universe Company detects an **anomaly**: a human whose soul burns with **prehistoric wrath**. - **Summoned as a "Specimen"**: Dragged into Luo Feng's timeline, he's labeled a **mutant relic**-until he **breaks containment**, crushing a star-level cultivator's spine with his bare hands. - **Defying Cosmic Laws**: - **Bloodline Power**: His Scorpio King heritage lets him **absorb venom from any dimension**, evolving his cells faster than the universe can erase him. - **Weapon Fusion**: Osebo's Fang **merges with Luo Feng's Blood River Crystal**, becoming a **reality-rending scythe**. - **Peak Supremacy**: He storms the **Virtual Universe's core**, not to conquer, but to **hack the system**-inputting his own code: *"Death is a door.
Juvinile_Perfect18 · 4.1K Views

KRAVEN CHRONICLES

MYTHS, LEGENDS, CHRONICLES AND TALES OF WAR: They whisper from the scorched earth and the drowned depths, etched on crumbling steel and sung in the funeral of forgotten peoples. Some true, some false, spun from fear and the fading memory of glory. But one truth bleeds through them all, a crimson thread in the tapestry of ruin: BLOODSHED, PAIN, SUFFERING. The rot began not in mortal hearts, but in the heavens themselves. GREED, a serpent coiling around divine thrones. JEALOUSY, a poison in ambrosial cups. SPITE, a dagger plunged by brother into brother. UNCHECKED EGOS that scraped the vault of stars. UNTAMED RAGE that cracked the foundations of the world. I saw it unfold, this symphony of annihilation. While the OLYMPIANS, thunderbolts like wrathful serpents, clashed against the NORSE GODS whose axes sang the doom-song of Yggdrasil, the very Tree groaning under their fury... Below, the ATLANTEANS, masters of crystal and crushing tide, and the celestial SHENS, weavers of elemental harmony, tore at each other’s throats in a BLOODLUST for dominion over realms mortals could scarce comprehend. And then, the venomous strike: the ORISHAS, their brilliance dimmed by envy for the opulent DEVAS and graceful DEVIS, whispering secrets to the shadows. They forged an unholy compact with the cunning, myriad-faced YOKAIS, turning their combined might not outward, but inward, to rend the very empire they coveted. A betrayal that drowned golden spires in the divine river of ichor. All the carnage. All the destruction. Wrought before my very eyes. The horror was not merely in the scale, but in the instrument. The HEKA. My creations. Forged not in malice, but for advancement; tools to sculpt mountains, to calm storms, to heal wounds that rent the sky. Tempered for justice; blades meant to sever chains of oppression, shields to guard the innocent and lowly. Conceived in peace, instruments to bridge gaps between realms, to weave understanding where only suspicion grew. Yet, grasped by hands steeped in greed, they became engines of torment. The HEKA that could mend bones sundered souls.Weapons that could summon light ignited funeral pyres for continents. That could command the seas drowned civilizations. Each glorious purpose twisted, inverted, used to INFLICT PAIN and CAUSE GRIEF on a scale that scarred the cosmos. I, HOGREGORON, the Maker, watched. Helpless, filled with regrets. My forge-fire cooled to chambers of shame. When the dust settled, eons later, it was not dust, but the ASHES OF GODS. The thunder fell silent. The axes lay shattered. The crystal cities were glass tombs on ocean floors. The celestial harmonies were discordant echoes. The vibrant courts of Devas and Orishas were silent sepulchers. No triumphant paeans echoed. No victors raised banners on the scorched and sundered earth. Only silence, thick and suffocating, broken by the mournful wind whistling through the skeletal remains of Yggdrasil, through the broken columns of Olympus, through the drowned halls of Atlantis. NO WINNERS. NONE VICTORIOUS. I stood alone. HOGREGORON. The Last. The Remnant. Upon a plain that stretched into desolation, where once vibrant realms had pulsed with divine energy, now only CHAOS reigned; a landscape twisted by final, cataclysmic magics, raw and weeping. No survivors.
KLEOS01 · 4.7K Views

The Light to my Soul

I find my place In between your arms, In between your tender kisses And soft whispers of 'it will be alright', In between the warmth of your embrace, I find my place lost inside your soul. Anastasia Prescott (19 years) An alluring and a naive girl who once lost her little world thrives to set everything right in her life at her own terms and wishes. Always shielded from the harshness of the world, she is the epitome of innocence, unaware of the evils that linger around her under the protection of her loved ones. However, she's determined to come out of her shell to experience everything that has been kept away from her whether good or bad, to fulfill her every dream and aspiration, to feel love and much more. What happen when she meets someone who is her exact contrast? Ashton Watson (26 years) An ambitious and a thriving businessman at day and a hard-hearted Casanova at night. He likes to play whether it's business or women. Drowned in a never ending darkness, his world is filled with hate, fury and vengeance. What happen when he meets someone who is his exact contrast? What happens when simplicity meets complexity? Join the journey of Anastasia and Ashton to unfold their chemistry who are different like poles apart yet so much similar. Join the journey of their unconditional love followed by the heart-rending separation that will throb your heart with varied emotions. Join the journey of their intimate love to witness them to become the light of each other's souls. #Excerpt 1 "Do it Ashton. Let it go and free yourself. I am here to hold your hand if you need me. I promise. " He looked at her outstretched hand towards him. They were drenched in the heavy downpour indicating a storm on its way but it wasn't as huge as the storm that had started whirling in his heart. He clenched his fists, reminding himself that he was not weak and he'd never let anyone see him vulnerable. But the way she spoke made him realize that she was right. He was avoiding the obvious since so long for he couldn't quite handle the thought of being vulnerable to anyone. For once, he wanted to feel the peace that had escaped his soul since long. #Excerpt 2 "There are people around. Please, leave it", she pleaded, discreetly looking around the curious throng. "Relax! It's just your shoelaces", he replied disregarding those gazes.
ash022 · 4K Views

I Hacked The Cycle of Rebirth

Liam was a normal person, slightly overweight, friend–and girlfriend–less, and always short of sleep. The little achievement he had under his belt was launching a nuclear missile toward Jepan from Chine when one of his favourite airing animes got cancelled due to some stupid policies. Of course, he didn't actually launch a missile, he just hacked the global radars into thinking like he had. Another small merit he had was slightly disturbing the world's economy when his snob-nosed uncle with shit in his mouth flaunted about investing in stocks. Liam now made sure to throw a few pennies his way whenever he saw him on some corner-side with his bowl. Was Liam normal? Yes, a normal human boy. Was Liam maybe a genius? Yes, the greatest hacker to have ever been born! Haunting the world with his mischief, and being hunted by the governments worldwide with not a trace of his existence known, Liam, the self-proclaimed "Slightly Mischievous Normal Hacker", dies in his sleep after being heart-broken at the heroine in the anime that didn't end up with the character he wanted. But would that be the end of his journey? When after his death he finds that every single atom of the universe has a specific 'code'. Where even the beating of a heart or a simple step like walking has its own coding. Or are there going to be universe-rending changes as in a foolish attempt of trying to observe the codes of the universe, he finds himself disturbing the cycle of life and death— and getting himself reincarnated!!
RedDeadNight · 1.8K Views

The Whispers of the Wind [BL]

A long time ago, a great prophecy appeared in the world. Evil will rise again! Yue Ling, a heavenly demon, was the biggest threat to the world at that time. Alarmed by the prophecy, the Heavenly Emperor ordered to kill Yue Ling at any cost. So again, heaven and the underworld fell into a fierce battle. Years later, the world basks in uneasy peace, Yue Ling's reign of terror a fading memory. But beneath the surface, secrets stir. Few know the truth: that the most revered god in heaven, the Son of the Sun and Lord of the Wind, Zi Feng, was once the heavenly demon, Yue Ling's lover. Tragically, Zi Feng is reborn not as his glorious god-self, but as Yu Lingyu, a bumbling disciple of the Tianmen Wen Sect. His past life haunts him like a nightmare, a painful echo of lost brothers, sacrificed love, and a world stained with blood of his loved. Will Yu Lingyu ever escape the shadow of his past? Can he forge a new life, oblivious to the whispers of his forgotten glory? Or will he be drawn back into the darkness, forced to confront the life what destroyed by him in past - Yue Ling! ...................................................................................... "Ah, the Mighty Wind Lord has become a crying child." Yue Ling's voice was as vicious as a snake and burst out with joy. "Ha ha, you lost your brothers, lost your soul, sacrificed everything for your victory, but why is it still like this? How ironic, dear Feng!" Zi Feng's face was flushed with hatred. Stumbling up, he directly grabbed Yue Ling's shoulders, sinking his eyes into his eternally dark eyes. "Yue Ling!" he shouted. "You have won, heaven is already bathed from the blood of my brothers. Please get out of here now," he cried in his heart-rending grief. The devil's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Victory is most beautiful with the vanquisher's fury. My wind Lord, where is your anger? Where is your vengeance?" Closing his eyes tightly, Zi Feng let the tears flow down his cheeks. "My anger is drowned in a deep ocean, Yue Ling. An ocean of sorrow and blood. So please leave. do not..........force me...........anymore." “Oh, my lord,” Yue Ling said, running his fingers to wipe away the tears on Zi Feng's cheeks. "If you're like this, it's no fun. How about we go to my palace together? And give a toast to your dead comrades. Oh, for your Li Jiu too." Yue Ling's right hand wrapped around Zi Feng's waist and pressed him against his body. His left hand was tugging at Zi Feng's silky hair. "But you know, making yourself the prize of my triumph isn't so bad." He whispered into Si Feng's ear. Suffering from both physical and mental pain, Zi Feng was unable to escape from Yue Ling's grasp. "Why? Why did you do that? Your revenge was to be taken from me. If you said so, I would gladly hand myself over to you. After all, I had to do it, because I was responsible. But why? Why did they all have to die? Why did Li Jiu have to die? Answer me!" "Shhh! My lord, killing you won't solve my problem. I want you to suffer all the pain in this world and watch everything you love slowly to dissolve into darkness……I want you to," Zi Feng's jaws held. Yue Ling lifted Feng's face up, forcing him to look into his eyes. "I want you to melt away, fall on your knees beside me and beg for all of this to stop. But I won't stop until all your loved ones are dead. Li Jiu is only the beginning……the sun, the moon will all be destroyed. Oh, and also your dear brother too.............Wei Yunhe!”
Shadow_Eun · 73.9K Views

"Soul Crown: Curse Erosion"

When the seventh toll of midnight shuddered through the air, Adam’s knuckles cracked with a sickening pop. He clenched a blood-soaked leather glove between his teeth, watching his irises bleed from amber to feral green in the grimy mirror. This marked his 109th full moon in this alien world—a world where the lycanthropic curse clung to his bones like a parasite, yet still, against all odds, had not devoured the last shreds of his humanity. Three years ago, Adam had been nothing more than a corporate drone in a cubicle, debugging code under fluorescent lights. Everything changed when a subway explosion hurled him through a vortex of flames. He still remembered the surreal moment his hand phased through molten steel, plunging him into a void streaked with violet auroras. When he awoke, he was curled in an iron cage etched with glowing runes, the verdict of his trial echoing in an unfamiliar tongue: “Otherworldly beast—banished to the Evernight Citadel.” The Citadel—a gargantuan fortress suspended above an ocean of clouds—was humanity’s final bulwark against the abyssal horrors below, and a prison for all non-human races. Adam learned to hide the silver wolven markings snaking up his neck beneath scarves, surviving as a black-market peddler in the slums, trading salvaged electronics from his old world. Every full moon, he retreated to a derelict altar in the catacombs’ third layer, chaining himself to a stone sarcophagus. Amid the searing pain of claws rending flesh, visions haunted him: a crown of burning cogs floating at the heart of the cosmos, like a deity’s discarded relic. “That’s the Soul Crown,” rasped One-Eyed Maggie, the fortune-teller, her cigarette smoke curling around Adam’s sketch of the vision. “Legends say it can tear reality itself… but the Grand Inquisitor shattered it into seven fragments three centuries ago. They’re hidden—” Her words died as steam-powered airships roared overhead, searchlights from the Citadel’s enforcers flooding the alley. The first corpse appeared the night Adam infiltrated the Central Library disguised as a janitor. The victim hung from the bronze statue of the God of Knowledge, a dagger of volcanic glass embedded where his heart should have been—a ritual execution reserved for lycanthrope traitors. By dawn, the Evernight Gazette blared headlines: “Wolfkin Terror Attack—Citywide Curfew Enacted.” The true nightmare began on the third full moon. Adam awoke in the catacombs to snapped chains glistening with another’s blood, his fist clutching a shred of fabric stamped with the Inquisition’s sigil. Worse, fractured memories surfaced: a masked man in a rain-lashed clocktower, pressing a shard of light into his chest. “Your veins hum with the Crown’s resonance,” hissed a nocturnal elf assassin materializing from shadows, her cloak embroidered with wisteria patterns that mirrored the auroras of Adam’s transit. “The Inquisition is dissecting every wolfkin alive—and you’re their prime specimen. Unless we claim the other fragments first.”
DaoistpGzQjZ · 24.4K Views

Supreme Warrior God: I Shall Sever All Heavens and Realms!

Destroyed and translocated into the body of a deceased, low-ranking disciple from an illustrious sect—formerly timid, cowardly, and utterly useless—Sun Kang, whose soul was randomly transplanted into this specific body by a soul-relocating treasure, will endeavor to cleanse himself of every inherited disgrace and shame. He aims to achieve this by overcoming all that once oppressed and intimidated the former easily frightened, frail, and vulnerable owner of the body he now inhabits. Coupled with an unwavering motive to reach the peak of power, where all living or sentient creations in his universe and far beyond will bow before him with total adoration, fear, and reverence due to the inestimable, vast physical strength and dread-striking, overflowing despotic powers he would possess, he will endeavor to subdue, suppress, surmount, or eliminate all odds that he would encounter in his unstoppable climb to the zenith stage. His ultimate goal? To become sovereign and supreme, looking down upon all things with contempt. Yet, would he be able to achieve this in his weak new form, especially in a world filled with immensely strong, power-thirsting, arrogant cultivators who believe that only the strong survive? A world where the weak are considered prey for the strong, thereby creating continual situations and unfolding events where opportunities to grow stronger, to greatly surpass one's peers, are lustfully, desperately, and brutally sought after, resulting in overwhelming chaos, mayhem, carnage, and havoc that has become the order of the day. To learn more, join Sun Kang on his arduous journey to attain the pinnacle of power. He will embark on endless and perilous explorations into forbidden, abandoned, or sealed malevolent otherworldly sites, as well as uncharted concealed regions and dangerous miniature dimensions. These locations could instantly destroy him, but he is relentless, fearless, indefatigable, and overly curious in his quest for primal ancestral treasures of devastating potency, enormous amounts of exceedingly rare supreme sovereigns' cultivation manuals, and perfect cultivation resources. And, supported by numerous formidable entities—massive and astronomically powerful, highly intelligent cosmic creations that inhabit his body, including possession of the transcendent-tier superior Battle Art and All-Firmament-Severing treasure-sword of an unstoppable, venerable grandmaster Sovereign who is infinitely skilled in the fearsome, ominous, and domineering 'Ways of the Severing Sword', as well as owning thousand other sterling combat skills of devastating effectiveness, Sun Kang will endeavor to overwhelmingly subdue, ruthlessly humiliate, and mercilessly obliterate countless talented cultivation experts of diverse cultivating races or tribes that will act as obstacles or barriers to his acquisition of a vast and limitlessly great, tyrannical divine power. By all means possible, he must become a revered, radiantly dazzling, dreadfully imposing, and majesty commanding 'Supreme Warrior God'—an aspiration he has always harbored since little where he will possess the capability to instantly split, sunder, or rend apart every unbounded heavenly layer, realm, or dimension with disdainful ease!
koladeizdavid · 36.7K Views

Deux fois rejetée Luna, le désir de tous les Alphas

Valérie, la fille de l'Alpha assassiné de la Meute de la Pierre Jaune, ne pouvait jamais diriger la meute car elle avait un loup Luna. Son compagnon, Tristan, fut désigné Alpha à sa place. Après avoir assumé le titre d'Alpha, Valérie fut piégée et brutalement rejetée, non seulement par Tristan mais aussi par toute sa meute, et sa petite sœur, Scarlet, avec laquelle Tristan avait des liaisons secrètes. « Je rejette Luna Valérie comme ma compagne. Elle a été surprise au lit avec un étranger, ce qui signifie qu'elle trahirait la meute. La punition pour la trahison est la mort », annonça sans cœur l'Alpha Tristan. Les chants des membres de la meute et des Alphas visiteurs venus pour la conférence des Alphas les attirèrent vers le jugement. Personne ne s'attendait à ce que l'Alpha Denzel, dont le nom faisait dresser les poils sur leur peau en raison de sa cruauté, se rende à la conférence. Valérie trouva de l'espoir lorsqu'elle réalisa qu'Alpha Denzel était son compagnon de seconde chance, mais elle fut douloureusement rejetée une fois de plus. Le double rejet la conduisit à perdre son loup, et elle fut condamnée à mourir par tous les Alphas présents. Elle pensait que son sort était scellé lorsque l'Alpha Denzel partit et qu'un guerrier était prêt à l'exécuter. Tout le monde fut choqué lorsque soudain, l'Alpha Denzel se retourna. « Arrêtez ! La fille traîtresse d'un Alpha défunt ne doit pas être tuée. Plus de souffrances l'attendent », déclara-t-il. Le cœur de Valérie chuta lorsqu'elle vit son regard sombre, qui était comme un gouffre sans fond, alors qu'elle s'évanouissait d'épuisement. Quelques mois plus tard, une guerre éclata entre les Alphas alors qu'ils commençaient à revendiquer la Luna rejetée deux fois. Avec son loup mort, la déesse lunaire aura-t-elle la grâce de lui en donner un autre ? Et quel Alpha sera capable de faire fondre son cœur désormais glacé ?
Glorious_Eagle · 1.1M Views

Les Héritiers du Chaos

Dans un monde où les frontières entre humains et démons sont dévastées, *Kairon*, un jeune homme victime de harcèlement et d’abus depuis son enfance, se trouve à un tournant de sa vie. Confronté à sa douleur et son impuissance, il découvre un ancien rituel de magie noire qui lui permet d'invoquer un être surnaturel : *Selene*, une démone puissante et énigmatique. Loin d’être un simple pacte, l’accord entre Kairon et Selene modifie leur destin à jamais. Alors que Kairon cherche à maîtriser ce pouvoir nouvellement acquis, il se rend vite compte que ce qui semblait être une solution à sa souffrance cache bien plus de secrets et de dangers qu'il n’aurait pu l'imaginer. [25/03, 3:57 PM] Mon Fils Chéri: Leurs aventures les entraînent dans un conflit épique où se mêlent démons, humains, et forces mystiques. Mais le passé de Kairon, marqué par des souffrances secrètes, le pousse à une remise en question sur son véritable rôle dans ce monde. Les conséquences de son pacte se révèlent être bien plus lourdes qu’il n’aurait cru. Le prix à payer pour la puissance est toujours plus élevé, et bientôt, il doit faire face à des ennemis bien plus puissants que tout ce qu’il avait imaginé. Au fur et à mesure que Kairon et Selene se battent aux côtés de nouveaux alliés, ils doivent naviguer entre trahisons, révélations et mystères anciens. Leur relation, à la fois complexe et intime, évolue dans un contexte où loyauté, pouvoir et sacrifice se croisent de manière inévitable. ---
Ixit · 622 Views

Universal Transcendent

The ozone layer of the earth finally shattered. However, instead of damaging radiation, what reached Earth was energy. The COSMIC ENERGY; is the base of a transcendent. It gave human power, but power heralds the fall of order. It gave animals, plants, and some non-living objects, power, sentience, and intelligence, which was the genesis of the supremacy battle on Earth. Who is the king race on earth? Things got worse when an outer-space alien race; the Azura race, entered Earth. The already weak order broke down! However, they suddenly left after conquering some places. ——— A millennium has passed since the arrival of Cosmic energy, and humans entered an age of peace and tranquility. However, was their peace? Blake Shaun, who was framed and locked up before the ozone shattered, woke up from a strange hibernation. He found out that the earth he once knew was gone. The people he knew were either dust or wielding power to make cities quake. Humans could fly. Animals were now intelligent beasts. The same place, different feeling; that was what he felt. Things got worse when he woke up with a system and the remnant soul of a demon goddess, trying to possess him. He was not controlling the system! The stronger the demoness, the faster he losses his body. He couldn't even commit suicide! He had only 10% control of the system. He had to control the system for his survival! Things get worse when he finds out that his former enemies from the prison were alive. They hibernated but woke up early. They were very powerful and were about to stir sky-rending chaos. The chaos that will turn the dominions upside down. The worst thing is that his late awakening made him weak. To survive, he has to level up. Level up real quick!
BlackCape · 16K Views
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