prophet muhammad story

"I am not a god; I'm just a worker who leaves on time." "I will help you as much as I can during work hours, but after I clock out… you’re on your own." Workplace + Agriculture + Science Popularization + Deity + a little romance. Probably~ haha

The youngest in the Torres family was born sickly. She was sent to the Mystic Church for foster care at the age of one. Four years later, it was rumored that she was going to be brought back. The sons of the Torres household all expressed their opinions. Her first brother said, "I don't like her! I don’t want a sister!" Her second brother said, "He-he, we can tease her. I hope she can be a little unyielding. Then we can play fun tricks on her." Her third brother said, "What sister? Who is that? I don't even know her!" Lauren, the girl sent to the church, was not acknowledged by her brothers. Before she came back, she was ostracized by her brothers. Everyone thought that Lauren would be bullied every day when she returned home. However, at Lauren's fifth birthday party, strange things happened. The first brother who was stern and ruthless actually let her sit on his shoulders. And the second brother who liked to mess with others and bully others was actually busy looking after her. He was even more considerate than a maid. Those who liked to speak ill of Lauren were all ruthlessly taught a lesson by her brothers. They even declared, "No one can speak ill of her. Otherwise, they will become enemies of the Torres family." Everyone was shocked. Lauren, who grew up in the church, was actually so favored in the Torres family? It turned out that Lauren was no ordinary girl. After returning from the church, she could predict the future. She had predicted the first brother's death and successfully saved him. She predicted the second brother's economic crisis and successfully saved his company. She had predicted the third brother's early state cancer and saved his life successfully. The Torres family doted on her. She was such a powerful baby. How could they not like her?

Laftis, a town rich in natural and magical resources. The world's first in innovative technology. Famous for harbouring the brightest of students. Nana, however, she's not the brightest of the bunch. A wandering klutz just trying to do what's right and save the world. Oh yeah, did I mention that she also happens to have the world's most powerful relic? A book that can write itself and tell the future? Nana is tasked to fulfil a prophecy, but there's an issue. She doesn't know what the prophecy is. Nana is a student at Laftis University, a school for bright students (unlike Nana) such as: Lin, Jasper and Anais. So, what could go wrong when you give an idiot like Nana a simple task such as saving a world? Surely nothing bad can happen...

It was supposed to be a quick, simple beta test of the new generation of the first VR. A day where both my random discovery and my unyielding efforts to develop it were supposed to bear fruit. Get in, find a way out, and get out. A mission that simple couldn't be hard, right? RIGHT?! So why did I end up as a powerless sacrifice in some stupid tournament, rigged for a certain noble to win? How come somehow surviving would lead me to be chased by a powerful noble, the heir of whom I fell in said tournament? And why is a damn imperial princess chasing after me like a rabid dog? Wait, isn't that a freaking saintess always standing by the princess' side?! *Takes a sip of the ale* If you think the above is too much, then let me tell you, o foolish traveler. I once thought so too. And then I learned, it was only a freaking prologue! For the powers that my presence stirred into action are far beyond anything I ever expected to encounter. Is this world even virtual? Am I even myself? And how come, this supposedly simple mission, led me to ask those questions? ***** Discord: https://discord.gg/pJTVGZZ More technical info: Author's Review

But was divine punishment finally upon him? From that moment on, he begins to see something strange: a prophetic book that reveals the future. And not just any future, but a prophecy of the end of the world. Money maniac Fernan Pellenberg is the young heir of House Pellenberg, one of the Empire’s most prestigious houses, and a top student at the Imperial Academy. However, he’s infamous for something else: his obsession with money. As a ruthless money-hound, he only acknowledges those who bring him profit and views everything in the world through the lens of monetary value. People avoid him, finding his greed repulsive. One day, out of nowhere, disaster strikes Fernan like a bolt from the blue. As his consciousness begins to fade, something attempts to invade and take over his mind, but Fernan forcefully expels it instead.

Mirai Muru had always been on the back side of life. Everything he does always ends in his failure. As he goes through life, he views it as suffering. At least, not until he hears the voice in his head. Now armed with the ability to see the future, how will Mirai survive in this new apocalyptic world?

many to come

Albert never had any big ambitions. He always thought of himself as a Guy who wanted to live a free laid back life. While living a life like that... he died......AND THEN was reborn with a system. He thought this was the chance and proper way to become a winner in life. When Albert was planning to make himself a free guy with a goal, an owl sent an invitation from Hogwarts, and he realized that he had traveled to the world of Harry Potter novels. Now, Albert is considering how to be a dreamy guy in the magic world. Come join Albert in his adventures and ambitions. ----- I am just a lowly translator translating this novel to feel like a genuine english speaking person wrote it and roll off the tongue nicely so that people can read the novel and have an enjoyable experience ----- We don’t own any character in the story, cover, or the story. This fanfic is being translated by MortalRecord. Hope you enjoy it. ----- Raws Link: https://www.uukanshu.com/b/103794/ If you have some extra pocket money, Please support me and get me a cookie Link: https://ko-fi.com/mortalrecord

She was the only prophet in the entire globe. Due to an accident, she was bound to be eighteen forever. From then on, she had a body that would never age. She was immune to diseases and death. On her 100th birthday, a scheme sent her into a deep slumber at the bottom of the ocean. By the time she woke up, eighty years had passed. She was mistaken as Mu Ling, the illegitimate daughter of the Mu family who was abandoned on an island. Ever since then, she took on Mu Ling's identity. Gifted with the ability to prophecize, coupled with her in-depth medical knowledge and intelligence, she swore she would exact revenge on the enemies of the real Mu Ling! Girls who knew how to flirt were said to live the best lives. That wasn't a problem for her. She would pretend to be innocent and weak! She wanted to turn the tide! Jerks and b*tches would all be punished! Zuo Qing was a rich and handsome guy. He was a young master of one of the four biggest families in the capital. People called him Master Qing. When the prophet who had lived for a hundred years met the wealthy Master Qing, she found herself completely within his grasp. "Good girl. I'll take care of you!" Zuo Qing exclaimed. "But the age gap between us is too great," Mu Ling said. "Are you saying I'm too old for you? I'm only ten years older than you. Is that too much?" Zuo Qing asked. Mu Ling was speechless. Could she tell him he was too young for her? After all, she was more than a hundred years older than him! However, when love showed up, nobody could shut it out. So what if they were a hundred years apart in age? Ever since then, Master Qing had a woman in his arms whenever he was out and about in the capital.

Warning to all prophets coming from the mouth of a false prophet.