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Seized by a panic such as she had never experienced in the 21 short years of her life, Mira scrambled against the man's grip, and a whiff of blood mingled with an intoxicating scent of cedar. “Shh,” he murmured, lowering his head. Pressed against his firm chest, she gulped at the dark red seeping through his shirt ivory white. She risked a glimpse up. Under a silver-black phantom half mask was a sculpted face, strands of jet-black hair sweeping his cheeks. Contrasting his pale complexion were those burgundy red lips, above which, a straight nose cast a shadow on his thin eyes the color of onyx. He glanced down at her, his gaze otherworldly. “If you’re thinking of getting on the back of the truck,” he wheezed, his larynx heaving. “Bad idea.” Deep like the rumbling sea and magnetic, his gravelly voice threatened to drown any audience. ----- In a world ten thousand years after ours perishes, the planet is ruled by the First World, consisting of the Commonwealth and the Republic across the Huron Sea. 21-year-old Mira de Armas must escape the Commonwealth after a posse of vigilantes who called themselves the Reds started a revolution and persecuted her stepfather till his death. Disguised as a boy, she smuggles herself to the Republic. As she tries to escape from the Customs, she is caught by the most wanted man of the First World, the last drug lord who has taken out all the Republican cartels. The man offers Mira a deal: in exchange for helping him reach a hidden bunker and treating his gunshot wound, he will ensure her safety. Left with no alternative, Mira joins forces with him and soon discovers his other identity—Dr. Warshon Qusbecq, a renowned physician by day. As their journey unveils old memories and exposes the conspiracy behind the upcoming election of the First World Premier, their relationship shifts from mutual suspicion to affection. Through intellectual sparring and the exchange of personal histories, Mira begins to see the truth behind the villain’s mask: that darkness will always exist for the light to be enjoyed on the other side. How will she handle the danger that anchors her now? I hope you'll enjoy this romantasy.

After a brutal death in his original world, Ren is shocked to find himself transmigrated into another world. As he struggles simply to survive, he draws the attention of a powerful alpha—both dangerous and enigmatic. Between rejection, suspicion, and fascination, a tense relationship begins to take shape.

Ikrea, a modest village with an innocent façade, hides a dark reality: brothels and taverns where women are exploited as prostitutes. Yvonne and Sofia, two girls from the village, plan to escape together into the forest. But fate separates their paths: Sofia is attacked by a man and rescued by strangers who take her to the city of Huron. What awaits Sofia in that new world? Will she ever find Yvonne again? Or will their friendship be lost forever?

Yes , I'm a different girl . I'm a albino girl and everybody looks bad at me." I'm ugly" my mom says that . I'm shy and alittle depressed . I thought that nobody can help me . but even yiur inhales and exhales makes me feel good . like I'm flying ... like I'm borning again ... World ! let me take his hand . Run with him to the rainbow . Let me , let him color me . Me ; The colorless girl ; the white girl . Let me hear him saying that I'm not ugly . Let me walk with him in the secretfull alley . I mean beach... :)

Aleksandra Bauer, a boy with the name of a girl was calmly living his high school life when he, all of the sudden, dies, and somehow managed to be reincarnated into another world, and gets reincarnated into a child's body. That child happened to be a seriously rich merchant's daughter. Now he's a girl with the mind of a boy. Wait, what?

"Nain, un chico albino con una vida aparentemente normal, ve su mundo cambiar cuando un misterioso joven de cabello rosa cruza su camino. Atraido por su aroma y presencia, se encuentra enredado en un Torbellino de sentimientos desconocidos. Entre los regaños de su mejor amigo Dirt y los susurros de un destino incierto, Nain descubrirá que el amor llega cuando menos lo espera."

You were never a father to us, we want our mother. You worthless child he slapped her, am your father what I say goes. Do not touch my sister you monster she tried hitting him but she knew she was not strong enough. Enough of this nonsense, you want your mother fine, go, get out, leave my house and go be with that whore you call your mother. She's not a whore, we'll leave and you will never see us again. Fine I don't want to see your fucking worthless face he said slurring then left. We packed our stuff and went to look for our mother.

It's been days since Amelia left and I am so scared I know something was not right. The house was so calm. Mr. Rogers has not been home for days now but I know he'll be back soon. I was so tired today after helping plant some flowers around the compound I went to lay down trying to get some sleep when I felt a presence before me. Before I could do anything he held me down. Finally, I am going to have my way with you. That little brat is gone now and nobody is here to protect you. I tried struggling with him when he wanted to pull my clothes off. He used the back of his hand and slapped me. I think I blacked out because when I woke up he was already inside me. I tried to scream but I couldn't. I just laid there and let him do what he wanted with me. After he was done he took his clothes and left. I cried myself to sleep. I guess this is the new life I am going to be living now. I held onto the necklace Amelia bought for me tight. I miss her so much. This went on for three good months I had nobody to help me I just kept quiet and let him have his way with me, Amelia called a few times I couldn't tell her but she knew something was not right but what could she do about it she can't come home to me not now she has to stay there. I started getting sick. I didn't know what was going on, I fainted today. I guess the maids found me and called the doctors. Congratulations, you are pregnant, he said, what am I going to do should I abort this baby.

After countless eons, the gears of war have begun to turn for the third and final War of Creation. Myth and History… Let me guess, you thought that they were all a series of events and stories to keep things going, huh? Naive. There are greater things at work than you will believe. Now come, let us see where the wheel of time is now. ... ... The Drums Of War Have Sounded. And In A World Where The Strong Devour The Weak. What Right Do The Weak Have But To Perish, Blood Will Flow Through The Lands. Empires Will Fall. Those Once In Slumber Will Awaken. But, Lose Not All Hope Inhabitants Of The Realm. From Five Peaks, Will A New Hope Arise. So, Weep O Ye People, Weep, For Your Salvation Comes. Let Thou Tears Form Rivers. For Your Tear Drops On Earth Summon the King Of Kings. Bow I Say, Bow. For Your Sovereign, Has Arrived.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.