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—Maridito, no quiero más, me siento fatal... —Amor, sé buena, termina esta medicina. El apuesto hombre abraza a la mujer en sus brazos, consolándola tiernamente mientras le da la medicina. Qiao Mianmian se topa con Mo Yesi, el más distinguido vástago de toda la Ciudad de Yuncheng, y termina pasando la noche con él. Después de que él le ofrece beneficios a cambio de su matrimonio, la recién nombrada Sra. Mo de repente tiene el poder de tener todo lo que alguna vez deseó. —Maridito, hoy le di una bofetada a la Reina del Cine Cheng Feifei, ¿fui demasiado lejos? —Amor, ¿te duele la mano? Déjame frotártela. —Maridito, gasté al máximo tu tarjeta de crédito, ¿estás enojado? —Amor, ¿estás contenta con tu compra? Avísame cuando necesites más. —Maridito, hoy estoy cansada, no quiero moverme... —dijo ella. ```

Living a normal life is boring, but I was happy with what I had. Even when I spent most of my life in regret and misery, I lived because I had someone that I loved dearly. And that said someone took my life... But fate had different plans for me... As if death wasn't enough for me. As if the gods were mocking me. I got reincarnated into a hardcore romance game that I used to play. That too when the prequel game that I played the most ended twenty-five years ago. A game where death is everyone's mistress. A game that people either liked or hated too much. Now reincarnated into the body of the Villainess's son. I became someone that I hated the most... "Hahaha..." I laughed at my own misery. As if that too wasn't enough, I also became the slave of someone else's desires. Now, one might say a mother is a mother even if the world sees her as a Villainess. But what if your mother is the very incarnation of evil? That your mother is the hurdle that you have to overcome? What if your mother is the very reason you might die? Gentleness and love are the last things one could expect from her. "Hahaha..." Again, a hollow laugh escaped my lips as the realization dawned on me. That I have been... Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son... =============================== [Discord link:- pbcRgDx2Vc]

after being deemed useless by his father “death” his forth son Dearil born mortal among undying beings is cast away to discover his own path will his path be one of revenge against those who cast him away or one of proving them wrong and surpassing them all Since this is the first novel I've ever written all suggestions or critics would be a great help Disclaimer: I don’t own the cover pic if theirs any issues just let me know and I’ll remove it

Mother died tragically, and my brother took me to apply for orphan certificate. when his father's file was checked, everything fell apart.

Damian Thorne, a 25-year-old struggling artist, leads an ordinary life in a bustling city—until the day he receives a mysterious letter from a long-forgotten relative. His estranged grandfather, a reclusive alchemist, has passed away, leaving Damian his secluded estate in the countryside. Intrigued, and with little to lose, Damian decides to visit the property, only to discover that his grandfather’s legacy is far more complex than he imagined. At the heart of the mansion is an ancient, hidden laboratory filled with cryptic notes and strange, alchemical equipment. Damian quickly learns that his grandfather was part of a secretive alchemical order dedicated to uncovering the Philosopher's Stone. His grandfather had been on the verge of a breakthrough—one that involved transmutation of not just metal, but reality itself. As Damian delves deeper into his grandfather's research, he starts experiencing strange occurrences. Time warps. Shadows move on their own. Old enemies of the order resurface, determined to seize the secrets Damian has inherited. To protect his life and the legacy of his family, Damian must master the forbidden knowledge of alchemy before it consumes him. In a race against time and enemies both seen and unseen, Damian discovers that the true power of alchemy is not in transmuting gold—but in unlocking the secrets of life, death, and the universe itself. However, every step he takes closer to mastering alchemy brings him closer to a dangerous truth: that some knowledge was never meant to be found.

I am an imperial bead, a bead designed only to kill Now what if I am known as a traitor, a traitor to the empire?

Narrator, "This is the Story of Ratsujin, the Son of Devil." Narrator, "Ratsujin, the one who was destined to destroy everything or destroyed by everything." Narrator, "Ratsujin, The Hidden ruler of death.." Narrator, "His tale began when he was just ten years old." In the modern world, where demons come from the underworld and possess human souls to make themselves stronger. For centuries, demons have killed many humans, but humans also have mastered the power of Arcane Martial Arts. Can Ratsujin, a pure-hearted soul, save his world from the demons and find out his family's past at the same time? This is the Story of Ratsujin, The Son Of Devil. Discord's server link https://discord.gg/7QCxmEUb

She closed her eyes waiting for the worse . . . "Please, don't hurt me." Instead of pain, she felt his hand moving across her face. . . "I won't, after all, are you not my master?" (A slow-pacing action, romance, fantasy)

Tatsuya lleva una vida monótona en el santuario que ha cuidado desde que tiene memoria. Cuando era niño, fue adoptado por las sacerdotisas del lugar después de un trágico accidente que cambió su vida para siempre. Aquel evento lo hizo perder la fe en las divinidades, a pesar de vivir en los terrenos sagrados que las honran. Tras un largo día lleno de las mismas tareas rutinarias, Tatsuya se ve envuelto en un misterioso bucle espacial, escapando luego de romper un sello que aparentemente contenia a una diosa. La diosa, en busca de recuperar la gloria que alguna vez tuvo sobre los mortales, quiere restaurar su poder y ascender de nuevo al cielo. Pero para lograrlo, necesitará la ayuda de Tatsuya.

Jack Alfonso, the seventh son of the wealthy Alfonso family, has spent his life in the shadow of his more powerful half-siblings. After the death of his mother when he was just fifteen, Jack finds himself alone, bullied, and dismissed by the family that should have protected him. Struggling to survive in the cutthroat environment of Chicago, Jack finally decides to leave behind the city of power and wealth. At nineteen, with only the small savings he'd managed to scrape together, Jack escapes to Inchoate City, a backward and neglected place far from the reach of the Alfonso family's influence. But Inchoate isn't any easier. The city is rife with corruption, gang violence, and ruthless business politics. When Jack opens a modest store, his life takes an unexpected turn. After receiving an inexplicable notification, he discovers that his income will now be multiplied by one hundred times—a mysterious force that could change everything. However, this power comes with a price. Jack's rapid success attracts both allies and enemies from the dangerous underworld of Inchoate. Faced with threats from gang leaders, powerful businessmen, and his own estranged family, Jack must navigate the city's treacherous waters, using his newfound abilities to rise from nothing and carve a place for himself. As he builds his empire, Jack will have to confront his past, face the brutal realities of the world around him, and ultimately decide how far he's willing to go to claim power and freedom.

What if Tsunade had a kid before the 3rd great shinobi war(kakashi's age). Genji is a reincarnated person but doesn't have there previous memory or experience, but mentally they are older. I do not own Naruto this is my first fanfic not a miracle story so expect bad writing, grammar, and story. I will upload on my free time and I will look at ideas in the comments so I can write the story. No hate comments I know writing and grammar is horrible so if you dont like story go read a other story or comment what I'm doing wrong. Hopefully you like the story.

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The Bastard Son tells the story of a man marked by rejection, simply for not having been born "legitimate." Living with that label makes you someone society considers inferior but with all that he strives to be someone in that hell

Takeshi glancing at the boys, determined "Stay close to me. I won’t let them take you." He tightens his grip on his weapon, every muscle in his body tensed and ready for the battle. Shauwa charges at Takeshi with a roar, his weapon swinging wildly. Takeshi meets him head-on, their weapons clashing with a loud, metallic sound. The boys watch in fear, huddling close to each other. Shauwa grinning wildly as he swings his weapon "Is this all you’ve got, Takeshi? I thought you were supposed to be strong!" He laughs, trying to taunt Takeshi into making a mistake. Takeshi focused, voice steady "You’re underestimating me, shauwa .That’s your first mistake." He counters Shauwa's attack with precision, his movements fluid and controlled. Meanwhile, Azdal watches the battle with a cold, calculating gaze. His eyes flicker between Takeshi and the boys, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Azdal in thought, planning "Takeshi is strong… but even he can protect the boys and fight at the same time. All I need is one opening…" Shauwa relentless attacks start to wear on Takeshi, but Takeshi remains focused. Suddenly, Azdal sees his chance—Takeshi’s attention momentarily shifts to the boys. Azdal seizing the moment, rushing towards the boys "Now’s my chance!" He lunges towards the boys, his weapon

"Even in the face of death, you still can't look at me. That expression of yours would never be mine." It was a dark novel in which the son died at the hands of the male lead, and even the female lead couldn't do anything to save the Emperor. She couldn't heal him. Her innocence, kindness, justice, and love, and the concern she portrayed were viewed as pure annoyance. The villainous Emperor was a tyrant through and through. Unsavable until death. "I'm a child?" "Hahaha!" The smile on her face faded as she shook her head lifelessly, staring at her window. You see, she is not your kind of transmigrator that is kind to children and would change her son's fate and behavior. She was worse. "I will continue scheming in the shadows, ensuring you'll have a smoother ruling. In exchange, let us not meet often." "Then I will hold the Silence Ceremony in the highest respect for all your hard work, Mother." This kid curses me to death before I should enter my coffin. A little massive red flag. He's mad. No, all of them are mad.

Xing Wuye lives peacefully in his village. However that all changes when a streak of black light passes by his village, imbuing him with energy and leading him down the road of power, madness and indifference.

"You are the only one that can make this happen. Take my virginity and all these ends. Do with me whatever you want." It is true when they say that 'anyone who goes around seeking darkness, will find the darkness and the darkness will end up consuming him. Or her.' This is the case of Princess Zamira who grows up with the knowledge that she is to rule her father's kingdom after his demise but everything takes a different turn after the throne falls into peril and becomes at risk of being taken away completely and the right to rule, lost. Everything is done to save the throne and the kingdom but every effort proves to be futile and now there is only one option left; and that is for the Princess to get married to an old tyrant king, Alvarez. Leaving Mira with no choice, she decides to go through with the marriage which is scheduled to hold at Alvarez's hotel. Before the wedding ceremony even began, Alvarez tries to forcefully have sex with her but Mira resists him and escapes. Without knowing where to run to that night, she inadvertently enters the suite of a well known mogul in the hotel and hides in the dark until the uproar about her search subsided. Just when she is about to leave the suite, she hears a deep voice coming out from the water, halting her and stopping every flow of life in her. "Who are you?" She makes a bold attempt to inquire of him. "I am Devile, and I am the second son of Satan." Came his fiery response. Despite the fear that crept in slowly inside of her, Mira has a little stroke of hope -- that maybe she has met him. The one who would save her from her unfortunate fate. But the question is; who exactly is this man and will he save her as she hopes or will he consume her with his darkness? ... WARNING!!! Erotic sex scenes in some chapters.

Being born without a system was a true disgrace, especially when your father and mother are one of the top ten strongest people on Earth. But even still they stood by you. But the day his mother died mysteriously was the day his life tumbled down. framed for his mother's death, Samin was tortured for eight good years without an end in sight, until the day his father finally sent him out if his family. Casted and alone in a world where those without a system are treated as puke, something to be disgusted about and packed away. Samin didn't put his head down. he vowed fro the day the world would wish to be next to him. next to puke, but he would deny them all. The day they would beg at his feet and the day he kills the one who ended his mother's life. as Samin made that vow, he unknowingly challenges the forces behind the scenes of the universe and the big scheme of the DMU. would Samin survive the advent struggle for power and overcome the scheme of the universe. or would he just fall like the ones who tries before him. Find out, in SHS (SHadowed Son) __----------+------------------&------------ #100 power stones = 3 extra chapters. # 10 power stones = 1 extra chapter. # gift worth 300 coins before chapter 15= begin paying for chapters at chapter 70 not chapter 25.

He walked down the stairs, mentally preparing himself to go to his second class of the day. He took one step, then a second, then a third, and then he went to take a fourth but something was off. 'Did I miss the step?' He didn't feel his foot touch solid ground, instead he felt himself falling. He began to scream, while closing his eyes, when he realized that it felt like he'd been falling for too long. And... was that a breeze? He opened his eyes only to see that he was falling towards grass. From the sky. He started to scream louder than he ever had before, tears filled his eyes. And that's when it hit him. 'Is that a dragon???' (This is my first ever Novel!! I'm unsure of what the release schedule will be for new chapters since I'm mainly writing this out of boredom and I'm usually busy with school. Please enjoy and feel free to criticize!!)

In Eldoria, a prophecy speaks of a boy fated to wield a powerful sword, the kingdom’s only hope against dark forces. Stolen at birth by an enemy, he grows up unaware of his noble lineage. Years later, he returns to the palace as a guard, falling in love with the very princess to whom he was unknowingly betrothed. When he accidentally awakens the sword on the very day of a surprise attack, he faces the wrath of the gods, who demand his life in return. With only one chance left, the princess risks everything to save him. Will their love rewrite fate, or will the prophecy claim its price?

In the mystical city of Al-Saraya, Julian awakens in Kasim’s body, the last son of a fallen noble house. Gifted with the ancient and mysterious abilities of his lineage, he unearths a secret tome, one of a set, that promises control over his powers, however the books are scattered across the empire. To claim them, he must revive his fallen family, navigate treacherous politics, and master his abilities to reshape the destiny of Al-Saraya itself.

An impenetrable suit of armour that makes you stronger and faster than any man could ever hope to be. A sword that can cut through anything, and kill with even the slightest scratch. These are ancient artifacts, and the method of their creation has long since been lost. When armed with both of these artifacts, one becomes a legendary figure known as a Magic Knight, an existence so far beyond other men that they are almost demigods. Join a young peasant soldier named Kharilo, as he uses all his luck and skill to kill a Magic Knight. And lives with the consequences. I will upload when I can, but do not expect any form of regular schedule.

His second name is Death. Anyone who tries to get too close to him loses their lives. He was cursed with the blood of his dead brother, and till he finds the killer of his brother, he'd forever be bounded with the curse. He's avoided like a plaque, but he even loves it that way. He's so addicted to solitude and being alone. He's a bloody supernatural being, an unusual wizard, the only child who was born under three red stars on a gloomy night 25 years ago. The demons fret at the smell of his scent, and evils flee. He has no shadow even in the dark. He's soulless. Orion Alaric, that's his name. The son of Duran Alaric who owns Mystic Institute, a school for supernatural beings,, located in the deep fogs of mount Delos. Mystic Institute takes in over five hundred disciples yearly, and of the five hundred, Orion was determined to find his brother's killer that year, so he joined the school as a Superior. There he sat on his throne, and as expected, she came. Samara Hercules, a Whitehead witch who's the exact opposite of everyone around him. Unexpectedly, she's not the one he's hunting for, but her white hair reminds him of the killer each time he sets eyes on her, and that built a toxic hatred in him for Samara. He was even ready to get rid of her so he wouldn't have to see her face anymore. Now are you ready to jump into the book and see how things go? Will Samara ever escape from him and his tortures? Will romance ever bloom between these two? Will his curse ever get lifted? Will the real killer ever show up? And are you in for the steamy romance,, fights, jealousy, betrayal, and series of dramas between the supernaturals? Demons and dark forces? Join this rollercoaster ride, don't miss out.

In a prestigious academy filled with the elite, I stand out as the only girl from a struggling background, battling daily judgment and isolation. Just when I think I’ve found my place, the charming heir of the wealthiest family falls for me, igniting a spark that feels both exhilarating and forbidden. As our secret romance blossoms amidst stolen glances and whispered promises, we find ourselves caught in a storm of disapproval. Our families, driven by pride and expectation, are determined to keep us apart, with friends and society pressuring us to conform. With every heartbeat, I grapple with the risk of losing everything I’ve ever known—yet the thought of a life without him is even more daunting. As love and loyalty collide, can we defy the odds stacked against us, or will the weight of our families’ expectations shatter the fragile bond we’ve created?

When Alaric first awoke after a long slumber, longer than he could remember, he was no longer in his own body but in the body of a fifteen-year-old. What was worse was that he couldn't remember anything about his old life, but the mysteries didn't end there. What he could remember was a book he once read, his name, Alaric, and that he shared it with the body he had awoken in. How did he know that? Well... it belonged to a character in that book of course, Alaric Astraeus son of Duke Astraeus. *New cover Page* Updates will be any time between [1800]hrs to [2100]hrs (UTC).

The cold wind howled through the thick, towering trees of the Blackwood forest, carrying whispers of ancient curses. Isabella wrapped her cloak tighter around her shoulders as her carriage came to a halt before the iron gates of the cursed estate. The estate had a name -Drakmoor- but it was more than a name. It was a place of legend, of shadows, of whispers in the dark. "Miss Isabella," the coachman's voice trembled as he opened the door. "We've arrived." Isabella took a deep breath, stepping out into the night. The gates creaked open as if by magic, revealing the looming, gothic mansion ahead. Its tall spires pierced the sky, and the air around it seemed colder, darker, like the night itself was afraid of what lay inside.

An accident that happened years ago left Rue Lyarsisn completely isolated. Hated for existing. No one would say it, but they fear what he has become. Who he is. It was an unfortunate accident. Lives was lost that day. Serveral families was destroyed. At the center of everything was Rue Lyarsian. The pervious beloved third son of the Lyardisn family. The genius of the new generation. Rue Lyarsian is a killer. A kept secret by many. A secret that could never come to light.

{NOTE! ~THIS IS A STANDALONE SEQUEL OF 'HER BLOOD'} In a world where immortality reigns, life knows no end. However, immortals are divided into two categories: the strong and the weak. The weak can be easily killed, often possessing vulnerabilities that make them susceptible to the superior immortals. * Tragedy strikes when my father, a weak immortal with a fated weakness, is killed by a man I once revered. This man, who cannot be vanquished, has also passed down his trait to me through my mother. I hold both my mother and this man accountable for my father's demise and all the ensuing events. Even though my mother sent the man into hiding to atone for the pain caused, I am certain that he will return. Only this time, it will be different. He will come back to complete what he started, to seek vengeance and forcefully take back what belonged to him. ***