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Je suis née spéciale, avec deux cœurs dans mon corps. C'était la seule chose qui pouvait satisfaire mes parents. Parce que ma sœur aînée souffrait d'une malformation cardiaque congénitale. Mes parents m'ont mise au monde uniquement pour que la vie de ma sœur puisse être prolongée. Plus tard, j'ai rencontré Alec et je l'ai épousé. Il m'a sauvée de l'abîme où je cherchais désespérément l'affection familiale. Je pensais qu'il serait différent de mes parents. Mais quand l'état de ma sœur s'est aggravé, il espérait obsessionnellement que je puisse lui donner un cœur. Ce qu'il ne savait pas, c'est qu'il ne me restait qu'un seul cœur. Et mon autre cœur était déjà avec lui.

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John lived a very trash life. Homeless, jobless, penyless and any other -less you can think of. And top it all off her drowned to death after the costal city he lived was flooded. To make it worse he died by drowning in waist-deep water because of not being able to get up due to high fever while sleep in sewers. After death an old man appeared in front of him and introduced himself as the god of creation of another world and apologized "Sorry it was our fault you had such a luck less life. We needed borrow some power from the gods of your world and not wanting to give thier own power they chose to steal all of your overpowered luck and turned it into power and gave it to us. " WHAAAT? OVERPOWERED LUCK? STOLEN? "But as an apology we will allow you to reincarnate in our world with one skill of your choice. " Or so he said but this is.................TOO MANY SKILLS PLZ GO TO "TOO MANY SKILLS" FOR FURTHER CHAPTERS...I WILL NOT BE POSTING CHAPTERS HERE....... ----------------------- English is not my first language so, sorry for all mistakes. This is my first book so, sorry if you don't like it.

[Remastered] A college student is reborn in a fantasy world that is fused with Magic and Cultivation. Myths, Legends, and Mythical Creatures all exist in the world of Zareth. Clans and Kingdoms filled with Harem Lords roam these lands which are inhabited by the most radiant Maidens and Goddesses of all races. But this world is a brutal and unforgiving one, in which only the strong thrive. Dragons, Spirit Beasts, and an ancient darkness lurk in the shadows. Will he rise up the ranks and become a Harem God? Conquer the Divine Lust. WARNING! Incest, Mind-Control, Hardcore, Hidden Tags [Tags]: Incest, Overpowered MC, System, Anti-Hero,Harem, , Monster Girls ,Demon Girls, Reincarnation, Gods, Goddess, Netori, Action, Kingdom Building, R-18, Extreme Gore, Harem, BSDM, NSFW, Dual Cultivation, Summoner, Mature, Sex, Dungeon ,Thrones,

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After a near-fatal fall, Donni discovers the existence of the "Nine Yards," a hidden world beneath the Earth, where he journeys to recover his stolen soul. Along the way, he forms a crew of individuals with dark pasts similar to his own, each with their own motivations and secrets. As they navigate this perilous underworld, they must confront not only monsters and rival factions but also the haunting truth about this world, their souls and destinies.

l mundo donde solíamos vivir cambió. Las pequeñas guerras, ataques terroristas a distintas partes del mundo se intensificaron con el pasar de los años hasta que en el verano del 2030 los del los alto rango se declararon la guerra total, la destrucción del planeta empezó. Todos los países están en guerras unos contra otros. La guerra afectaba cada pueblo, cuidad y país a su pasó haciendo que el dolor, miedo, la oscura y la muerte reinarán en cada rincón del planeta. Fueron años donde hubo mucho más delitos, por que los de la clase baja empezaron los crímenes, las matanzas, robos, abusos violaciones. Todo se había ido por el caño. En el otoño del años 2033, luego de tres años de guerra las naciones decidieron que la guerra debería acabar.. Cada país decidió acabar con ella pero no de la forma tradicional de rendición si no acabar con todo. Ellos tenían todo preparado para salvar la historia, animales y claro la vida humana que había aportado los recursos económicos. Todos los de clase alta tendría una vida lejos de la tierra una vida nueva en unos cruceros intergalácticos. Donde solo soldados y personas de tangos altos, clase económica estarían e incluyendo algunos que serían los trabajadores de esas clases. Dejando a los de clase baja en el área sin importarle quienes se quedaban. Damian North mejor conocida como Demon líder de la caravana pos apocalíptica Skull. Él había sido creado cuando el mundo había llegado a su fin. Sus primeros años de vida habían sido dentro de un laboratorio que aún operaba Era el único que sabía más allá y tenía una esperanza de que esa vida podía cambiar.

Theos did not consume out of malice, but out of perfect logic. They understood everything in the creation except the recursive hunger coded into their collective consciousness. Consuming creation was like a man with a phantom limb trying to scratch it with someone else's arm: a fleeting relief that only deepened the ache. It was a limb that had never existed in any possible geometry of reality, and the itch was the creation itself reminding them of the shape of the hole where it should have been. The Nexus Tree wasn't a thing to be seen. It was a mathematical and logistical impossibility. To observe it was to feel one's mind try to fold inside out. It offered the one thing Theos could not compute: the promise of an end to the hunger. It was the ultimate answer to a question they could not form. It broke their infinite wisdom not by being smarter, but by being absolutely irrational. Their civilization didn't shatter in war; it underwent a mass, logical suicide, converging into a single ravenous entity, the Amalgamation, to try and solve the unsolvable equation. Nulls was not their pinnacle. He was their heretic. He alone argued that the Hunger was not a problem to be solved, but a flaw in the premise of their being. His Engine was not a better tool for consumption. It was a scalpel designed to perform a cosmic lobotomy, to sever their entire race from the Hunger itself. He didn't want to win; he wanted to cure them. He failed. Facing an Amalgamation moments from grafting onto the Tree and becoming an unstoppable, creation-devouring abomination, Nulls had one final, heretical choice. He couldn't kill it. So he killed the battlefield. He triggered the Collapse. A hard reset of all existence. He awakens. Mortal. Shattered. On the soil of a young, loud, and painfully simple world. The air smells of rot and life. The sun is a dumb ball of fire. He is weak, fragile, and utterly alone. But he can still feel it. Echoes. The psychic scar tissue of the Collapse is infused into the fabric of this new creation. The Amalgamation is gone, but the potential for the Tree is not. It is a seed waiting in the void. And somewhere, a young species will one day look up at the stars and feel the first, familiar itch of an insatiable hunger. Nulls is no longer a god or a savior. He is the Gardener. And this time, he will not try to cure the disease. He will burn the entire garden to the ground before the first weed can sprout. He will become the monster he once destroyed, to ensure no one else ever gets the chance.

# 1V1 # NOBLELADY The female general has transmigrated to the future. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone snatching a child. She reached out without much thought, but who would have thought the little girl would hug her and say, “Mom, don’t throw me and Brother away!” Since the female general couldn’t go back, she raised her children and educated them. She beat up scumbags and saved men, and achieved another brilliant life. In the face of outrageous people, she was an ice queen. Grandma, sister-in-law, do any of you deserve my time? Faced with her children, it was like a spring breeze in summer. “Little Xing, you’re so smart! Shi Tou, you’re also a good baby!” In the face of men, she was indifferent. “Leave if you want to. You have legs, right? Go on then, I won’t walk you out.” She was a woman with thousands of faces. Even in another world, she was still the most dazzling one.