cora crawley

Lady Florence Crawley is Mary Crawley's twin sister. The two are as different as night and day. Florence is more attentive to the needs of her family and their estate. Mary is all about position for herself. When the heir and Mary's fiancée perish on the Titanic a new heir is invited to meet them, but he has his sights set on sweet Florence after starting on the wrong foot with Mary. Meanwhile Cora is 5 months pregnant. Complete AU.

Concorde, a nation built because of chaos, brought down because of chaos. Witness how Concorde rose to power and how it fell.

O que é concórdia? você está pronto? ninguém segura o que não pode ser contido, as coisas são como devem ser, as traições são escondidas e devem ser mantidas escondidas, os segredos mechem, abalam, quem meche com que não deve acha o que não quer. Venha, mergulhe e descubra todos os segredos que abalam um grupo de pessoas no interior do Brasil, que serão asoladas por um segredo antigo, algo que nunca deveria ter sido desenterrado, uma vez que você faz o que não não deve há um preço a se pagar. Uma coisa é certa, nada é realmente real, e se salva não será nada fácil.

Today the corona pandemic has caused outcry all over the world. Even superpowers are not spared from this pandemic. This epidemic has told man that whenever there has been atrocities with nature, he has taken his revenge by sending his servant. Today's man has become selfish and abominable in nature. He has started considering himself as God, who also respects God. They are also enjoying the fruits of their actions like mites.

Em uma vila simples, onde o amor de seus pais era seu maior tesouro, Cauã sempre sonhou com grandes aventuras. Mas seu destino, marcado por um passado desconhecido, o arrastará para um enigma que ele jamais imaginou. Enquanto o sangue de antigos segredos e as sombras da morte o seguem, Cauã será forçado a enfrentar uma verdade oculta sobre sua linhagem – e descobrir que o preço de seu destino pode ser mais alto do que ele jamais imaginou.

This story began as a question: what if the boundaries of humanity were broken overnight? What if survival wasn’t just about endurance, but about evolving, adapting, and finding power in a world that no longer plays by the rules? Kael’s journey is not just about fighting monsters—it’s about confronting the emptiness inside, the choices we make when everything familiar collapses, and the cost of becoming stronger than we ever imagined. The world you are about to enter is dangerous, unpredictable, and at times, unforgiving. Monsters lurk in shadows, humans are both prey and predator, and power comes at a price. I hope you enjoy walking alongside Kael through this chaotic, thrilling Seoul—a city you think you know, yet will never see the same way again. Remember: in this world, survival is not enough. You have to rise. — Author

Em Arlanis, um reino de alados divididos por preconceito e intrigas, Kael, um mestiço com asas negras, luta para encontrar seu lugar. Marcado pela guerra e rejeitado pela nobreza, ele retorna à corte para enfrentar um casamento arranjado e um tio ambicioso que o vê como ameaça. Quando a fronteira com o reino humano de Yurah entra em guerra, Kael é enviado para liderar a defesa. Mas a batalha revela uma conspiração sombria, com traidores entre os alados e um inimigo que conhece cada movimento de Kael. Enquanto a guerra se intensifica, Kael precisa desvendar a traição, proteger seu povo e enfrentar o preconceito que o assombra. Em um jogo de poder onde cada aliado pode ser um inimigo, ele terá que decidir em quem confiar e até onde ir para garantir seu lugar no céu de Arlanis.

A família Vasquez se muda para uma casa isolada, cercada por uma paisagem desolada e um silêncio inquietante. Logo, acontecimentos estranhos começam a assombrá-los—ruídos inexplicáveis, pesadelos aterrorizantes e uma sensação crescente de que algo os observa. Enquanto o medo se instala, segredos antigos emergem, e a realidade se distorce em um pesadelo inevitável. Para sobreviver, eles precisarão enfrentar forças que desafiam a razão, antes que seja tarde demais.

The Sun has gone mad, scorching the surface and rendering it uninhabitable. Humanity was forced into the guts of the Earth, carving out their little island of light to keep Scorn and Entropy at bay. Elion was one of those humans, living in the city of Mirth—a history student infatuated with the Third Age. Unfortunately, his destiny was never to live a peaceful life among old books and ancient scriptures. Since birth, he was sentenced to become Unlocked: a being capable of transcending what ordinary humans could achieve. But, as my good buddy Uncle Ben once said: “With great power comes great responsibility.” That quote lingers in the divine conflict between the Gods and their primordial enemy—a conflict that, whether he wanted it or not, Elion was thrust into. Spoiler: he didn’t want it. Either way, gods rarely ask for permission. There will be tears. There will be love. And there will be everything in between. So with that, I welcome thee into the dark reality of Scorn—and bid you the greatest of reads.

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?