amai shizuku

Gander Based Violence has become an everyday thing but we should never get used to it

This was the second time for him to enter the sea of sprouts in dreams. A small plead full of sorrow and pain weaved its way into his soul. After a thousand years... he saw two white night cerus to appear in the sea again. The petals fell off one by one and the moment they landed on the surface of the sea, each of them bloomed into a new glimmering white night cerus. Blood!! Bright red blood was splashed out from his mouth across the dark pavilion which was filled with the smell of blood. For the past five hundred years, his spirit root was entirely broken...A thousand years ago...in the first century, he was unqualified to take even a slight rest whether day or night. He tried his best to find the last spiritual cognition of her! Cultivating the essence of flesh and blood into innate energy, nourishing five vital internal organs, breaking the lines of his 8 veins, he had at last found the burning soul collecting burner... But in the end, he even didn't know if her spirit root was collected by the mortal realm or not. He remembered that day, arrows filled the sky and his lonely shadow overlooked thousands of miles. Spring wind didn't understand the blessing of the rainbow. And just then he was swept by an invisible stream of air... He saw her to give up struggling and just letting herself sink into the bottom of the river of seven pigments. He saw how countless rough spirit blades split opened her skin... He wanted to perish with her... But it was too late to look back... She said with a fainted smile, "This pulse is already too restless to perish, my soul is already buried. You should know, I'm just a passerby." He believes if there's still a bright moon hung, in the sky of the river of seven pigments, then the way that moonlight shines at present is the same as it had in the past. Now, the smoke is getting thinner and greed is the one that stood out this time. Over the deep lake filled with reflecting water, will she ride over her sword again?

Câu chuyện xoay quanh Hoshira Ryura Một Femboy chính hiệu ( Mặc dù cậu ta cũng chẳng muốn thế đâu ) Trong ngày mới như bao ngày đối với cậu ta , một sự kiên đã xả ra . Một câu nam sinh tên Minase Hajiren Bất ngờ vì một lí do nào đó mà lại chuyển trường về đây , không biết ma xui hay quỷ khiến mà kể từ giờ phút ấy cuộc sống của Ryura Chính thức âm thầm thay đổi mà ngay cả chính bản thân cậu cũng không biết , cho tới cái ngày định mệnh lần đầu tiên thấy tảng băng lạnh lùng ấy cười cậu nhân ra đều gì đó , một cảm xúc khó nói nảy sinh..Rồi chuyện gì tới cũng tới , đến khi cậu muốn đối mặt với cảm xúc đó thì , một biên cố bất ngờ đã xảy ra đánh dấu sự thay đổi toàn bộ cuộc đời cậu sau này. Vậy điều gì sẽ xảy ra và rốt cuộc thứ cảm xúc đó có thành " hiện thực " hãy chờ đón xem.

A man from earth who hates arrogant young masters in the novel, Magic Origin, wakes up inside the novel itself. He inhibited the body of the first arc main villain was supposed to possess. How to survive the wrath of the main villain after stealing his prey if the body was crippled by the main character?  How to survive if the main character was drawn to kill him because he is a young master whose fate forces him to be a stepping stone? How to survive in a future full of dangerous catastrophic events? Fortunately, there was a system that the first main villain put inside the new body. It evolved into his situation but the biggest problem in using it, he needs to keep courting death!   !

Si bobby terjebak dalam sebuah novel action + fantasy!! Wah apakah bobby akan menjadi mc yang op?!?!

A single mom in her thirties has had a tough life. In a world where everyone can make pacts with monsters, Catherine has had to stay pact-less since her teenage days. Now with a 14 year old daughter she works as a receptionist. Once day she realises she can finally make another pact and that something in her body is changing... how will this affect her life and will she finally be able to walk out of her unfortunate past? P.S: Art work is not mine. If you want me to take it down please contact me

In the bustling hallways of Winston High, where dreams and emotions collide, a captivating slice of teenage life unfolds. Amidst the chaos of academic pursuits and youthful uncertainties, a whirlwind of drama takes hold, leaving no heart untouched.

Makama "A boy. A broken past. A burning promise." When pirates destroy his village and leave his grandfather near death, 16-year-old Makama embarks on a dangerous journey to retrieve a stolen staff - and uncover the truth behind a mysterious compass, a forgotten bloodline, and a legendary crystal said to control the world. In a land ruled by power, greed, and secrets, one boy's promise might just ignite a revolution.

Mercy wanted nothing more in life then to be wanted, but they took that from him. Now Mercy will be anything other then his namesake.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!