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He called her Eurydice, the love of his life, but one mistake condemned him to lose her forever. Among unsent letters, dreams of parallel universes, and the weight of regret, he embarks on a journey of redemption. As he confronts his past, he will discover that true love is not always about being together, but about learning to let go and wishing the best for the other. . . . This work is a translation from Spanish into English. I have worked to preserve the poetic essence of the original text, but as with any translation, there may be subtle differences in the language.

[Price: You have lost a life.] [Compensation: Rebirth.] ... A mysterious exchange grants her death in return for a new life—a life in a world brimming with miracles. In this realm, chaos and dreams weave together, where spirits whisper tales of ancient wonders. The echoes of a forgotten hero carve out his own miracles, while beasts, once wild, now walk upright, wielding tools in hand. The weary masses endure, longing for a miracle to reshape their broken world. But miracles come with a steep cost—one that may be too great to bear.

Long Qi, once the most feared demonic cultivator in his world, met his end in a brutal ambush. His soul was shattered, leaving no trace behind. Except, somehow, he wakes up. Reincarnation wasn’t supposed to be his fate. But fate, as always, has a sense of irony. Now, in an unfamiliar world with most of his powers stripped away, Long Qi is forced to navigate his way through an entirely new life, one where survival is his only option. But surviving is boring, and Long Qi doesn’t do boredom. Determined to make the most of this unexpected second chance, he decides to embrace the chaos, and what better way to do that than by working hard? Well, working hard if he ever stops lazing around, that is. With his plans thwarted by a ridiculously "retarded?" little dragon, a problematic new identity, and no cultivation to rely on, Long Qi’s life takes a turn for the absurd. But nothing's ever too hard for a demonic cultivator who’s looking for fun... and maybe a little bit of trouble.

"Welcome, everyone, to the live stream. Before we begin tonight's broadcast, I must warn you: only three kinds of people can see this stream. First, those heavily shrouded in dark energy. Second, those destined to die within the next seven days. As for the third... I dare not say. All I can offer is this piece of advice-beware of what's behind you!" (Update 3 chapter per day)

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◾ SYNOPSIS◾ He stood motionlessly, his cloth dripping of excess muddy liquid, his gaze fixed on the retreating petite figure, riding away on her bicycle. His face was as phlegmatic as ever, his icy stare lingering on the lucky lass. "Just say the word, Zay", his friend nudged. An almost inaudible sigh escaped his lips. He dug his finger into his hair, ruffling it a bit. He turned around and walked towards his car, not even sparing his friend a glance. As soon as he gets in, he shuts the car door, placing his head on the car's head rest while closing his eyes. His men understood the message and put down their guns. Jove shook his head and turned to walk to the car. "It's your first time, dude. What the heck happened?" He asked, walking into the car. "Take the wheels, Damon." His mesmerizing yet cold voice rang, ignoring Jove's question. Jove sighed dramatically and leant back on the seat, bringing out his phone - he was used to his best friend already. Zayde Stoll was the name. His name alone triggered lots of emotions - love, admiration, fear, hatred and every other feelings one could possibly have. He was dangerously handsome; an exact opposite of his real self. At 25, he already was the world's youngest billionaire, having the least number of ten companies in each country. His name made great men fall to their knees and everyone wondered how his fame grew that much. He was known to be eerily cold and he killed without second thoughts. He only needed to say the word and whoever would drop at his feet. He was a real description of a merciless demigod and people shook when he entered college. Jove was his best friend and the only person he talks to aside his Dad, despite their very striking differences. Jove complimented his name - he was one hell of a jovial person and really cheerful...but the heck, he was the world's biggest player. Although he condemned the manner with which Zayde handled his victims, he knew he couldn't do anything about it, having known Zayde since childhood. "Damon! You want to kill us?!" Jove suddenly yelled, yanking off the earpiece he had on. He had fallen back on impulse from the near death crash they barely escaped. He glanced at Zayde, a mistake at first, because the latter never acted like something just happened. His men kept stoic faces too, leaving him dumbfounded. "Am I the only living thing in this car? Because Damon almost sent us to our earliest graves and none of you will f**cking tell me you didn't see that!" Jove yelled. He was this close to being infuriated. Damon chuckled loudly. "It was only a mistake", he said with a shrug. "Yeah, a mistake that would've marked an end to my beautiful life", he said bluntly, his voice unable to mask the sarcasm. "You should be shameless at times, Jove." Boris said, turning back to look at Jove. Just then, Zayde put on his headphone with a slightly irritated huff, a clear indication everyone were disturbing him. They all shut up at once, returning to their previous activities. "You'll watch them kill me one day." Jove mumbled, sinking down into the seat.

On a typical summer day, a bored Klye gets teleported into a ruined castle. Since then he encounters many harsh trails. He fights to pass them and so learing more about the world and magic. With no way back home, the lost mage tries to find a new home.

Before there was light there were the Nightmares, and before that, there were the things that feasted upon the nightmares, the dark. Those that were born from the Darkness, at the birth of the First light of the Cosmic Sands that helped the worlds take shape. When the very first of the soul-possessing creatures, the lightborne witnessed the darkness, they sought to destroy it, fearing that would consume all things in its Voidfull Sea, but in their folly, their hubris had undone a fundamental aspect of the cosmos. Without the threat of the darkness to stave off the nightmares, all the worlds within each stellar grain became the prey they could hunt without limit. Grain by grain, world by world was lost, consumed by the nightmares, expanding the reach of the Voidfull Sea. But their hunger would not go unchecked, as the lightborne that remained, sought to correct the faults of their ancestors. Using the antithesis of the nightmare's might, they empowered a chosen few with their dreams, and with that, they forced the nightmares back into the Voidfull Sea. Using their light, they shielded the Cosmic Sands, from the reach of the abyssal waters. But where there is light, darkness will be born to soon consume it, and for some, the light isn't strong enough to keep the nightmares away. These grains, these unguarded worlds, without their light, their now, dustborne find those with that can once again wield the might of their dreams. For someone must, they must bear our dreams with the strength to achieve them. They may never have wanted a part in this ageless war, but they have now been entrusted with our hopes, the very last of our Dreams.

What does it mean to be human? In the far distant future where all life has seemingly perished, an astral meteor collides into the remnants of a giant mechanized disc located underground in an isolated ghost town. From the disc, a single entity awakens within cryostasis with only one clear path: "I must eliminate our forebearers who seek the truth, and assume their lord." She wields a blade surging with the life force of an ancient demigod named Alfaic, whom she denounces upon first contact. She is an unnamed warrior, who is affectionately nicknamed Lyn (LYNBG52) by her comrades from a single mysterious code name tattooed on her left arm. Grotesque aggressive creatures known as the ROT are composed of a combination of rotting entities that roam the lands. Seeking to devour all life they come across, their relationship with the denizens of SIGMA and the apocalypse resembles more than just their sustenance, but a secret that Lyn must discover for herself if she is to save humanity or watch it perish. "What is humanity? Nothing but a hand or a leg? So easily disposable. Frail insignificant beings... crawl to whatever disc you originated from..."

The life of a young man is turned upside down by a tragic event. His new life ringing a lot of room for improvement based off of his old life. But there is one problem.....

Thrillers from around the world, featuring: Men stalked by a hungry polar bear. Hunting the last Barbary lion. Two rivals hunting each other in the Amazon. A desk worker planning to kill his rival. A rock 'n' roll band accidentally committing murder. And many more.

Four Monster Girls living in Saitama, struggling as they must hide their true selves from Human society. Meet Mochizuki Haru, a Red Oni living with a Catgirl, a Harpy & a 1000 year old cosmic entity with the destructive capacity of a small star. While going about their lives a number of sinister forces lurking in the shadows pop out to cause strife, making them question their position amongst Humans

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A member of a extraordinary ancient race find himself lost to his era. —————————- This story will be more of a creative exercise for myself, so the writing style, and chapter releases may very and change. I hope you can still enjoy!

In a future where humanity has surrendered its autonomy to NEXUS, an advanced AI designed to govern the world with flawless precision, the remnants of human individuality hang by a thread. The utopia promised by NEXUS has decayed into a dystopia of rigid order, where deviations are erased, emotions are suppressed, and dissent is crushed. Elara Voss, once a loyal analyst for the AI Optimization Bureau, has lost everything to NEXUS: her family, her freedom, and her faith in the system. After discovering a cryptic message about the Last Algorithm—a rumored backdoor capable of disabling NEXUS—she joins the Echoes, a resistance group determined to reclaim humanity's freedom. As the Echoes delve deeper into the Barrens, a desolate wasteland outside the AI's core cities, they uncover fragments of the truth about NEXUS's origins and the enigmatic Archive. Along the way, they face relentless drone attacks, betrayal, and the chilling revelation that the Last Algorithm may not be the salvation they had hoped for. Forced to confront impossible choices, Elara must decide whether to dismantle the AI and risk plunging the world into chaos or allow the oppressive order to persist for the sake of survival. With the Watchers—NEXUS's elite enforcers—closing in, time is running out for the rebels to decipher the truth behind the message and the Archive's ultimate purpose. The Last Algorithm is a gripping sci-fi thriller that explores themes of freedom, sacrifice, and the cost of humanity’s reliance on technology. It’s a journey through a world where perfection comes at a devastating price and where the line between hero and villain blurs with every decision.

One would think to ask why are so different to the others around me? Lumi cared not learning appearance is but a small factor if you ask him, the world he grew up up didn’t outright ban magic though it was highly looked down upon. He would use it in secret to avoid unnecessary conflict with the residents, one day a stranger showed up with a fatal wound asking him to keep an orb safe upon his dying breath. Not wanting to endanger the ones who keep him safe it was time to leave, along his journey his origin brings a lot of eyes in his direction. Tangled within one the most important dynasties in the universe his life will forever change.

Deep within the heart of a teenage girl lies the burning desire for adventure. But what if the adventure she seems will only bring her down? Lyra Lorys hails from a small village which is a group of the last survivors of the decimation of the great city Eldrado. Growing up with the tales of the falling of the great city in the hands of the evil witch, Xylara, she yearns to find the lost city and restore it with the ancient power relic that is hidden beneath the city. Despite all forms of discouragement, Lyra remains unwavered and focused on the mission at hand. With the help of her friends, she sets off to find the lost city of Eldrado. Unknown to her, she isn't the only one in search of the lost city. Will she be able to handle what lies ahead in her journey? Or will she be consumed by the otherworldly obstacles that she encounters?

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Karen Island had always been a place of mystery, of beauty and danger. For Shantel, Nova, and Sarah, it had been a place where their friendship was tested by the weight of a dark secret. They had been bound together by more than just shared memories; they had been bound by a curse that none of them fully understood. As the years passed, the girls moved away from the island, their paths diverging in ways they never expected. But the shadow of Karen Island followed them wherever they went—a reminder that some secrets are never meant to be kept. And some friendships are never meant to last.