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El protagonista posee misteriosas habilidades médicas y se convierte en un famoso doctor, capaz de curar varias enfermedades e incluso luchar contra la muerte.

O protagonista possui habilidades médicas misteriosas e se torna um médico famoso, capaz de curar várias doenças e até mesmo lutar contra a morte.

After her grandfather's death, Bai Hanyun was disowned by her parents and cast out of the Bai family. With nowhere else to go, she left the city and returned to the countryside. There, by a twist of fate, she discovered an antique mirror hidden in the basement of her newly purchased home. From that moment on, strange events began to unfold—until one day, she stumbled upon a prayer from a young general. Feng Xiyan, besieged by the Yuezhi Tribe and betrayed by the imperial court, had been driven into a desperate corner. With no access to water, food, or medicine, he and the citizens of Xiqiang City could do nothing but await death. But just as all hope seemed lost, Heaven intervened. From that moment on, the Feng Army and the people of Xiqiang City had enough food and water, living lives more prosperous than even the Emperor himself.

Après la mort de son grand-père, Bai Hanyun a été déshéritée par ses parents et chassée de la famille Bai. Sans nulle part où aller, elle a quitté la ville et est retournée à la campagne. Là, par un coup du sort, elle a découvert un miroir antique caché dans le sous-sol de sa maison nouvellement acquise. À partir de ce moment, des événements étranges ont commencé à se produire - jusqu'au jour où elle est tombée sur la prière d'un jeune général. Feng Xiyan, assiégé par la Tribu Yuezhi et trahi par la cour impériale, avait été poussé dans un coin désespéré. Sans accès à l'eau, à la nourriture ou aux médicaments, lui et les citoyens de la Ville de Xiqiang ne pouvaient rien faire d'autre qu'attendre la mort. Mais juste au moment où tout espoir semblait perdu, le Ciel est intervenu. À partir de ce moment, l'Armée Feng et le peuple de la Ville de Xiqiang ont eu assez de nourriture et d'eau, vivant des vies plus prospères que l'Empereur lui-même.

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The five gay erotic romance stories in this box set by multi-published best-selling author J.M. Snyder embrace the magic and love of Christmas. From longstanding lovers to budding relationships, the gay men between these pages discover the true meaning of giving this holiday season.<br><br>Contains the stories:<br><br><strong>A Little Something for Santa</strong>: As the holidays approach, Patrick confides in his coworker Chris about his attraction to older men in Santa suits. When both men work late on Christmas Eve, Patrick decides to be charitable and give his coworker a little something special ... if he manages to pull off the costume. Who says Santa only comes once a year?<br><br><strong>Boy Toys</strong>: Jason's boyfriend Chad recently moved out, effectively ending their relationship. A few weeks before Christmas, Barry calls to invite Jason to a holiday party in the hopes of cheering him up. Turns out it's a sexy toy party, and when Jason's talked into helping out, the sexy host Nigel has something special in store for him after the party.<br><br><strong>Santa Vic</strong>: Vic's boss asks him to don the Santa suit for the company's employee family Christmas dinner -- again. The kids love him. One little boy in particular wants to make sure Vic -- or rather, Santa Vic -- doesn't forget his sister, who's in the hospital for the holiday.<br><br><strong>Secret Santa</strong>: When Micah's secret Santa seems to have a not-so-secret crush on him, he narrows down the culprit to two coworkers, Brady or Jonathan. Brady's gay, but Jonathan's the guy Micah likes. Just when Micah decides to give Brady a chance, though, it appears Micah might have made a mistake. Is Brady really Micah's secret Santa? Or does Jonathan have something he wants to confess?<br><br><strong>This Christmas</strong>: A new take on a familiar holiday classic. Ned Matthews is a college student haunted by his last boyfriend’s infidelity. Ned would rather wallow in self-pity than spend Christmas with Bobby, even though they’re the only two students on campus for the holiday. Can Bobby show Ned the holiday is better with someone to love?

When the love of his life abruptly dies, Ren feels like his life’s over along with hers. That is until a woman appears at his door designating him an Antique, a set of strange and powerful objects in need of containment. Against his will, he’s forced into a world of coworkers playing heroes, criminals, and abnormal missions with powers he has no idea how to use. Will Ren survive his new life, and pick up the pieces he was found in?

Una Autora que transmigra a su mediocre y nefasta novela ¡Esa autora decide morir! -Disculpe, sensual y atractivo protagonista podría dejarme en paz. ಠ⁠ಗ⁠ಠ -Lo siento, debe morir al final. -Tranquilo, le ahorro las molestias. -Una pena, pero la necesito para derrotar a los monstruos. -ML, usted en serio no me agrada. -No se preocupe, usted a mí tampoco. "La Muerte de la santa" Una historia que no sigue las reglas de su propia trama. ¡Pobre autora, no conocía su propia historia! ─•────────────•─ Prólogo. "La muerte de la santa" Una novela que abarca romance, fantasía, drama y comedia. ¿Algo más? Sí, la autora era una amateur que aspiraba al éxito. ¡Nunca es tarde para perseguir los sueños! ¿Quién sabe? Quizás, la obra gustaba y tenía una buena recepción. Quizás, los elementos mágicos y las espadas eran irrelevantes. Quizás, los no muertos y las criaturas extrañas no importaban. Quizás fue demasiado. Cincuenta capítulos llenos de esfuerzo y dedicación. Seis haters y un solo lector satisfecho. Gracias a ese único lector, ella continuó y concluyó la trama principal. Pero todo se volvió demasiado cliché, incluso para ella misma. "¡Lo tengo!" Exclamó frente a su computadora, que funcionaba más lento que un caracol en cemento. "¡Cambiaré la portada!" "¡La protagonista morirá!" "¡El emperador enloquecerá al no poder confesar su amor!" Después de innumerables borradores, tramas descartadas y personajes ocultos, estaba a punto de modificar la historia cuando... ¡Transmigró! Sí. Transmigró a su propia novela. Ya conocía el desenlace. Pero había un problema, la historia no seguía su curso natural. Y ahora se encontró en un dilema. Las apariencias engañan, y la realidad es diferente a nuestras especulaciones. Bienvenidos a esta historia, que puede ser cliché, pero no tan cliché como parece.

Pela primeira vez em sua vida, Arrow se sentiu sortudo, pois ele foi transferido para o "Instituto Santa Guerra" o maior e mais patrocinado centro educacional do mundo. Mas logo ele se surpreenderia com a dura e selvagem realidade desse lugar. Sem ter mais escolha, ele decide ficar mais forte e sobre nesse ambiente voraz.

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?