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In the near future, Zach works as an advocate for an influential family in the Central Territories. His job is to keep his clients out of jail, but they make it hard for him if they can't keep their mouths shut. He manages to convince his clients not to talk, but as he's getting ready to leave the penal satellite, an escaping prisoner takes him hostage. To his surprise, Zach recognizes the man.<br><br>Aron has to consider his next step carefully and quickly. He has to decide if he wants to go for the obvious and predictable, leave the penal satellite as everyone expects him to, or the unexpected but dangerous, stay and wait out the search team. But a familiar face from his days at the Academy makes his choice for him and he decides he's going to take a hostage.<br><br>There are a lot of obstacles between Aron and Zach, from Zach's loneliness but fear of commitment to Aron's lack of communication. And if that wasn't enough, their behavior is unfamiliar and they realize they might not be the same people they were in the Academy. Why isn't Zach working for the Marshal's Office as his moral code seemed to dictate? Is Aron more than an escaped prisoner? Will they manage to find a way to find those answers without also destroying what they've got?

Meet Maria. She's your typical seventeen yr old. Only she isn't. She's about to finish college and is looking at some of the most prestigious universities in the US. She lives with her mom and has never met her dad before, and most of her family is seriously messed up. Think of her family as your riches to rags kinda story. They used to have it all, but not long after Maria was born, it was all taken from them. Unfortunately, Maria is about to be thrown into the deep depths of family arguments, betrayals, and the mafia...

Racilyn is not your ordinary school girl for she's secretly working as a vigilante. Everything is going well until she met someone that twisted her life. But does she really need a partner in her ravishing crimes? And that's not the only thing that she would endure. DECEIT, BETRAYAL and LIES. How will she face them?

Isabella, una científica de los laboratorios Aguilar. Trabaja junto a su padre en un proyecto que cambiaría la historia del hombre. El viaje en el tiempo. La verdad era que la joven de veintidós años no creía que esa máquina podría funcionar, por eso se arriesgó a ser la primera en usarla. Pero lo que ella no sabía era que sí, la máquina funcionaria, y no sólo eso, sino que también la llevaría noventa años hacia el pasado. Y ahí, en la capital de España, en el año 1930 es que esto se convierte en una verdadera locura. Y lo que ella creía imposible, se convierte en pura realidad.

The people of Earth know of Genesis, the creation of the world. But very few know that before Genesis, an entire history existed. The memories of such a time have been washed away. Yet there still remains one man who remembers everything. Out of everyone who knows of the forgotten past, he is the only one to have clear recollections of the countless worlds, stars, galaxies, universes, realms, planes and domains. He still remembers the endless cycle of creation and destruction. And in his latest memories was ruin... hopefully, the final ruin. This is the story of a man who had thrown himself into an endless cycle of reincarnations in order to finally put an end to the curse of ruin that haunted him and everything around him. He was once known by many names: God of Origin and the End, Emanator of Ascension, Inhuman Emperor, Divine Horror, and most recently, Ruined Emperor. Now, he reclaims an old name and rejoins his other half. Now, he is the Paradigmatic Paradox.

Me, dad, paladin, The first baby PK under the stars! I am not convinced to come to war! ------------------------------------------- I'm back, message to the readers Hey, everyone! Long time no see, right? I've had some personal issues and ended up taking a break for a while, but I'm back! I'm excited to pick up where we left off. I have a special request for you all: I'm planning to review all the chapters, but there's a small obstacle—I'm not fluent in English. So, I thought about asking for your help. If anyone is willing to collaborate, please comment on the paragraphs with any errors you find. I promise to do my best to correct each one. I appreciate everyone's understanding and support in advance. I can't wait to get back. Thank you

“Science is the closest thing to Magic.” If that is true, then what we call Magic is nothing more than Science we have yet to understand. And if Science itself is merely a codification of wonder, then the boundary between the rational and the miraculous is far thinner than humanity dares admit. Between Scientific knowledge and Religious faith, between Culture and Superstition.  Humanity asked the question:  "When the laws of physics themselves bend under the weight of human will, are we practising sorcery or are we merely revealing deeper ontologies of reality?" Science provides method, proof, and structure.  Magic supplies mystery, awe, and possibility.  Together, they create a paradox. A world where equations are incantations, where quarks and sigils are written in the same language, where love and entropy obey the same law. As such. I posed the same question: "Are we merely revealing deeper layers of reality?" And the world answered: "Absque ulla dubitation" That is the Paradox of 'our' Universal Paradigm. . . . Say that again? P.S.A: Horrendously scientific. Referral to the equation list in the Auxiliary Chapters is a must. Hell, go pursue a PhD in Quantum Mechanics / Particle Physics to understand some of the shit I yap.

Twenty-five years ago, the Arches of Eternity tore open the skies, bridging Earth to a universe far beyond human comprehension. Through them came both salvation and ruin, races wielding godlike power, and the Terrors, eldritch horrors that consume all in their path. In this new world, power defines worth, and survival demands more than strength alone. Caught between forces far greater than himself, Griffin fights to carve his own path, defying fate with nothing but sheer will. But in a universe where monsters walk as kings and war is inevitable, one question lingers: Can a single individual change the course of existence?

Un soldado nazi, Hans Keller es asesinado y traicionado por sus propios camaradas durante la Segunda Guerra Mundial. Sin entender por qué, su muerte no marca el final: un ente llamado Gawn Thar interviene y lo envía a un mundo medieval lleno de magia y criaturas peligrosas. Hans despierta reencarnado como Alice Caín, alguien señalada para convertirse en la villana que la heroína del reino debe eliminar. Sin opciones y atrapado en un destino ajeno, Hans debe adaptarse a esa nueva vida mientras lidia con el rechazo, la política noble y un futuro escrito para acabar mal. Pero Hans no piensa aceptar ese final. Decidido a sobrevivir, cambiar su destino y vengarse de Gawn Thar por condenarlo a otra existencia, hará todo lo posible para mantenerse con vida sin importar el costo.

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!