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Maria Gracia was the name I was famous for in my previous life but now I am Lady Vivienne Hernandez of The Shire, a character from a storybook I read before I died. And so my life begins with this new life of mine, born to the most powerful duke's house. Destine to be the prince's wife and destine to die, I decided to change my fate by becoming the centre of attention - I am the new "smell good" expert of the Empire of Carcina. Four gents will fight for her hand in marriage but all she ever wanted was peace. Despite to have a peaceful life, will Vivienne live the life she desires? Will her engagement with the prince be annulled? And who will she choose amongst these gents? (Picture not mine, credit to the rightful owner.) ***This is an original story made by me and it's my first work but I hope you'll like it. :3

Captured by Roman legionaries and torn from her peaceful life in the Umbrian hills, Calavia Megella is thrust into the brutal world of the slave markets. Alongside other women from across the Empire — from the wild Armorican warrior Vergilia to the calculating Laelia — she is purchased by Manius Urgulanius Cyricus, a wealthy noble with a taste for exotic spectacles. At his secluded estate of Tentyra, the women are trained in the degrading art of oil wrestling, destined to perform for the amusement of Rome’s elite. As Calavia struggles to endure the physical trials and public humiliations, she forges a wary alliance with Vergilia, discovering resilience and cunning in the face of cruelty. Beneath the opulence lies a dangerous undercurrent of rebellion, and when the Emperor’s visit offers both peril and opportunity, the women must decide whether to play their captor’s game — or shatter it entirely, risking everything for a chance at freedom.

Colección de cuentos grotescos, por qué la vida misma es hermosa, pero detrás de cada sonrisa se esconde una historia oscura y aveces más siniestra de lo que parece a simple vista.

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The Place – BabelThe Time – A Hundred and Fifty Years Post-Flood.Once more giants laugh and consume whomever they wish to. Righteousness is slain in whomever it is found and yet age-old prophecies will always be fulfilled and with one stroke mankind is divided and one by one forced to go out upon the face of a wild and newly formed landscape formed out of the chaos of past heaven sent ruin. Can one man find a way to fulfill the vision given to him? Can a tribe far from the heart of man’s latest corruption be formed? Is there any chance for a simple caveman to do the impossible and become a beacon of light in a new land and uphold the ways of a Creator that formed mankind in His own image? Journey with Alon into a story of everyone’s past, but one man’s future that is ever unfolding.

Esse mundo foi invadido por máquinas de guerras chamadas de CM. O império que as detém só tem um objetivo: conquistar o mundo. Mas a existência de um CM prateado e seu cavaleiro misterioso pode impedi-los.

José Álzaga, un gaucho que murió sacrificando su vida por su capitán en batalla revivido con tal de tener una segunda oportunidad de vida en este mundo, junto al objetivo de salvar a su país de una amenaza inminente.

The end of days has come. The boundless wasteland is now the most dominant land type in this world. Food is scarce and water, even more. Living in this world once dominated by magic & technology and destroyed by magic & technology is no simple task. One day you might come across food but maybe the next day you'll be the food. Humans are now as rare as elves and the monsters people knew back then, are now the people of this land. ------------------------------------------------------------- Follow the protagonist in his journey in the wastelands as a man in a goblin's body. Will he ever find out the truth of his transfer? Will he be able to get to be human again? Will he get to uncover more things about himself he never knew? Read and find out. *** {Updated synopsis as of 01/15} The chapters come every 3:00pm GMT, if I have made one. My first time writing a novel, so please bear with me. This novel is for hobby purposes only, so please don't expect stable updates. I also joined a competition for fun so please vote if you have spare power stones.

Disasters descended one after another, like updates in a game: Rampant virus (Completed), Magnetic storms (Completed), Extreme cold catastrophe (Completed), Torrential floods (Completed), Scorching heat waves (In progress).

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?