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[ era Wen ] died after experiencing the apocalypse for ten years. He wore the clothes of a newlywed wife who was despised by her husband's family. He fought with the best, abused the scum, and changed the fate of the apocalypse. In the 1980s, she was living well. And he was a strong and overbearing prince charming. He was professional in protecting his wife, and in order to repay his kindness, he married a fat wife. One day, he realized that after his wife woke up, she was a completely different person... ... Lin Lei: "Song Yi, I want a divorce. It's not suitable for us to have a generation gap! ". Song Yi: "Don't even think about it. You will be my wife for the rest of your life. If you want to leave me, no way! " Lin Lei: "You Scoundrel, I'm not your wife! " Song Yi: "I forgot. Then let's make our relationship real now! " [ explosive love story + 1V1 + double purity + power + fantasy ]

[Statut : TERMINÉ] « Feng Tianyi ! Ton frère a détruit ma famille Tang ! Y a-t-il quelque chose de bon dans ta famille ? » « En. Ne vois-tu pas comment nos gènes de belle apparence se transmettent à nos enfants ? Quant à la dette de la famille Feng, je te la paierai. » Il dit nonchalamment. Tang Moyu se moqua et croisa les bras sur sa poitrine. « Comment comptes-tu payer ? » « Que dirais-tu que je te rembourse avec mon corps ? » « ... » Tellement sans honte ! L'homme assis dans son fauteuil roulant éclata de rire en voyant son expression contrariée. « Mademoiselle Tang, ça ne sert à rien de faire semblant de ne pas l'avoir vu puisque tu as littéralement grimpé dans mon lit et profité de moi. » Il y a cinq ans, Tang Moyu était l'impératrice du monde des affaires et était au sommet de sa carrière avant d'être réduite à néant lorsque son fiancé est tombé amoureux d'une autre femme. C'était acceptable puisqu'il n'y avait pas d'amour entre elle et Feng Tianhua, mais qui aurait pu penser que cette « Cendrillon » était un loup déguisé en mouton ? Et puis il y a Feng Tianyi, le successeur tristement célèbre de la famille Feng, un auteur acclamé par la critique qui secouait constamment la liste des meilleures ventes avec ses livres. Les rumeurs disent qu'il était colérique et de mauvaise humeur. Il était si impitoyable que ni les hommes ni les femmes ne voulaient de sa compagnie. Les rumeurs disent même que son visage était si beau et hors de ce monde. Il était pratiquement un dieu parmi les hommes. C'était dommage qu'il fût handicapé. Les deux n'étaient jamais censés se rencontrer à nouveau, mais une paire de petits buns doux est intervenue. « Oncle, nous n'avons pas d'argent pour te payer les dégâts. » Le plus grand des petits buns a dit. « Mes manuscrits n'ont pas de prix, » répondit cet oncle séduisant avec amusement. « Oncle, si ça ne te dérange pas, pouvons-nous payer avec notre maman ? Elle est aussi inestimable. » Ainsi la paire de petits buns doux et l'oncle séduisant conclurent un accord mais qui aurait pensé que la femme en question était une reine froide comme la glace venue de l'enfer qui avait une étrange affinité pour les sucreries ? —— Éditeur/relecteur : ninaviews Couverture du livre : Bizzybiin / droits d’auteur 2020 anjeeriku

Hace cinco años, fue atacado y abandonado en una isla desierta, donde perfeccionó un conjunto de habilidades extremadamente poderosas a través de batallas con bestias salvajes. Cinco años después, regresa a la ciudad, jurando hacer que sus viejos enemigos paguen por sus deudas de sangre! Pisoteando a los dandis, destruyendo a sus enemigos y coqueteando con las bellezas, observa cómo recorre la ciudad y escribe su propia leyenda.

Changqing has always felt that she's incomparable to Guan Ying in every aspect. Even though she is pretty and has a good family background, this world is nothing more than a world where Princes are more attracted to Cinderellas. Her first love that she dearly remembers in her heart for years eventually becomes Guan Ying’s current boyfriend and her fiancé is Guan Ying’s ex. He has yet to forget Guan Ying. A business marriage brings Changqing and Song Chuyi together despite the absence of love. In public, he is her friend’s ex and in private he is her husband who cannot be publicly–known. At the hospital, her good friend enjoys her husband’s embrace while she can only act as though he's a stranger. At a gala dinner, her good friend hooks her arm around her first love’s arm shyly and she can only smile and give them her blessings. … In this marriage, Changqing thinks that all is well other than the fact that Song Chuyi doesn’t love her. First, her husband is a doctor and he can treat all her illnesses while saving up on medical expenses. Second, doctors love cleanliness and her husband would always ensure the cleanliness of the house. Third, at the end of every month, her thin wallet would grow thick with cash that her husband stuffs in secretly. Fourth, as a person who doesn’t like to exercise, she always get dragged around by her husband day and night to do some pleasurable exercise that is beneficial for the body and mind. Fifth, she would never have to worry that she would be out of money. There are always so many uncountable advantages that Changqing enjoys. … After the marriage, on a certain night, Changqing looks at Dr. Song gloomily. "Hubby, why are you so nice to me when you don’t even love me?" Dr. Song continues reading his medical books and ignores her. It's sometimes quite a headache when your wife is too stupid and daft. Until one day, Changqing realises that there's really no free lunch in this world…

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"

Since the beginning of time, the world has been the slaughtering ground of the Eidolons; mysterious beings from a parallel universe that contaminates the mind of the people to commit deadly sins. In an ambitious struggle to put an end to this evil corruption, warriors with extraordinary abilities; the Gate Guardians relentlessly fight these monsters. One day, Alaric ceases to become a regular high school student - He becomes trapped in the crevice of dimensions and suddenly attacked by an Eidolon. Coming to his rescue just in time is a Gate Guardian named Tiara, his weird new classmate. So now, he is stuck with this clumsy maiden who swore to protect him from these extradimensional monsters! A wacky romance between the two will start to unfold! But unbeknownst to them, a much darker force lurks in the shadows that will lead to Tiara’s brutal murder... This is a song of love. This is a song of hope. This is a song of laughters. This is a song of tears. This is the Song of the Frozen Soul.

Snow never thought she would ever have an Alien Invasion ever happening to her in her lifetime. It didn’t make sense, until she learned that they were more than just an Alien invader. When the Gods called in help from a different world called Earth, they brought in Alien’s called Earthlings, who were dubbed the “Players” to combat against the dark forces that appeared upon her homeland. As a receptionist for a hunter community, Snow must deal with the ever growing bickering of the Hunters and now the Players in her daily life as she balances out her own. Can she do it? Of course, she just needs to calmly welcome them in with a warm smile and beautiful bow. Snap. Crackle. Pop. Get back in line, damn Players and Hunters! https://linktr.ee/songofyamihikari

What will happen when Princess Nefertari falls in love with a Prince from the other side of the Planet during a visit that was the first of its kind? Does she think that her love that started as a mere crush will mean something when they are to meet a decade later? Adults with new minds, and faces, is there place for such feelings when war is breaking out? Is it an ill-fated meeting or, perhaps there is more to come? .“BEHOLD!” “His Holiness, Great Pharaoh of Egypt Akhenaton and his daughter crown princess Nefertari!" . . "This is my secret hideout that I wanted to share with you," Joon Wo said looking at her, no matter how long he looked...she looked Ethereal. . Traveling to the other side of the world after being invited to the greatest Celebrations in the history of Korea. Not Expecting much to happen... But Fate had another plan... the reunion of old friends, the faded scars of the past reopening. The spark that started in childhood turning into a bonfire in adulthood. Replaying the past of the ones before them. Can love last in the den of the wicked? Or will Fate have another saying in it? . . . Note: This novel has taken a creative turn in history! . The novel will be like a journey through the MC's lives. You will join them as they grow up and you will witness everything yourself! I upload almost daily I hope you enjoy ! Cover : credits to the original artist

BUCH1: Das 5-Mal zurückgewiesene Gamma und der Lykaner-König Nachdem sie von 5 Gefährten zurückgewiesen wurde, flehte Gamma Lucianne die Mondgöttin an, sie vor weiteren Gefährtenbunden zu verschonen. Zu ihrem Entsetzen wird sie zum sechsten Mal gebunden. Schlimmer noch, ihr Gefährte der sechsten Chance ist das mächtigste Wesen, das über alle Werwölfe und Lykaner herrscht - der Lykaner-König selbst. Sie ist sich sicher, todsicher, dass früher oder später eine Zurückweisung kommen würde, obwohl sie hofft, dass es eher früher als später sein wird. König Alexandar war begeistert, seine gebundene Gefährtin zu treffen, und konnte ihrer Göttin nicht genug dafür danken, dass sie ihm jemanden so Perfektes geschenkt hat. Allerdings erkennt er bald, dass dieses Geschenk zögert, ihn zu akzeptieren, und mehr als bereit ist, ihre Bindung zu trennen. Er versucht, mit ihr in Kontakt zu treten, aber sie scheint so weit weg. Er ist verzweifelt, intim mit ihr zu werden, aber sie scheint zögerlich, sich ihm zu öffnen. Er versucht, ihr zu sagen, dass er bereit ist, sich für den Rest seines Lebens ihr zu widmen, aber sie scheint ihm nicht zu glauben. Er bittet um eine Chance: eine Chance, sie kennenzulernen; eine Chance, ihr zu zeigen, dass er anders ist; und eine Chance, sie zu lieben. ****************************** BUCH2: Die Abtrünnigen, die abtrünnig wurden Einer der vertrauenswürdigsten Verbündeten von König Alexandar und Königin Lucianne, Alpha Tate vom Weißblut-Rudel, wurde an eine rote Wölfin namens Margaret gebunden. Das Problem? Margaret ist eine Abtrünnige. Und sie ist nicht irgendeine Kleinigkeit, sondern die Anführerin eines Rudels von Abtrünnigen, das Expeditionen zur Ausrottung von Abtrünnigen überlebt hat. Trotz ihrer Berüchtigung wünscht sich Tate immer noch, ihrer Bindung eine Chance zu geben. Aber Margaret hatte in der Vergangenheit bereits schwere Enttäuschungen und Verrat im Bereich des Gefährtenbundes erlitten. Jetzt weigert sie sich, den naiven, ursprünglichen Instinkten ihres Wolfes nachzugeben, wie sie es in der Vergangenheit tat. Es würde nur ihr Herz brechen und ihr Leben ruinieren. Selbst wenn Margaret nachgibt, kann Tate ihr wirklich vertrauen? Am Ende des Tages ist sie eine Abtrünnige, und Abtrünnige stellen ein Risiko für die Sicherheit des Königreichs und seines eigenen Rudels dar. Als ob es nicht genug wäre, dass Tate an eine verdächtige Gefährtin gebunden ist, sehen sich Xandar und Lucianne neuen Bedrohungen gegenüber, die von einer Spezies ausgehen, von der Lykaner und Werwölfe seit der Verkündung des Waffenstillstands vor fast 204 Jahren nichts mehr gehört haben - Vampire, deren Dörfer von Eindringlingen heimgesucht werden, die Lykaner- und Werwolfgerüche hinterlassen. Die ernste Situation führt beide zu dem Schluss, dass sie sich an jemanden um Hilfe wenden müssen, jemanden, den sie vor nicht allzu langer Zeit eingesperrt haben, und dieser Jemand hat seine eigenen Geheimnisse gehütet.

Ao acordar, Jiang Fan se tornou um pescador de baixo nível no Condado Tonghe, com uma casa vazia como quatro paredes e um estômago roncando de fome. Por dentro, ele tem uma bela esposa para sustentar, e por fora, enfrenta a opressão da Gangue do Rei Dragão e do Governo, atormentado por problemas internos e aflições externas, quase no fim de suas forças. Felizmente, ele desperta sua Carta da Vida com o atributo Grandes Bênçãos Iguais ao Céu: sobreviver a grandes provações certamente trará felicidade futura. Desde que ele supere as tribulações, certamente ganhará oportunidades, com o Destino sobre ele. …… Milhões e milhões de anos depois, Jiang Fan olha para os pedaços dos tesouros supremos da Família Imortal em sua casa, junto com as Fadas da Seita, as Deusas da Dinastia, rainhas demônio incomparáveis e garotas raposa sem igual prestes a começar uma briga, ele quer chorar sem lágrimas. Céus, por favor não enviem mais, realmente não enviem mais, nesse ritmo, a casa está prestes a pegar fogo, verdadeiramente não aguenta mais.