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(Sometimes life has a cruel sense of humor, Giving you the things you always wanted at the worst time possible).... Fate is like a strange , unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who brings you things you never asked for...... But at last , l guess l must be faithful to the nightmare of my choice Hello to all my wonderful readers, This is actually my second book on Web novel and Also participating in the writing contest... I would really be glad if you leave comments and reviews about this book Thank you all for reading

When thirteen-year-old Ray Vale collapses in the middle of Velora City — the ground cracking beneath him, energy tearing out of his body with no warning and no explanation — he expects fear. Panic. Maybe an ambulance. What he gets instead is a guy walking toward him while everyone else runs. Within hours, Ray's entire reality has been replaced. He's a Nexan now — one of a rare few who awaken abilities beyond human limits — placed under the care of a mentor who's far more than he lets on, inside an academy that's far more than it appears. The training halls pulse with power. His teammates are extraordinary. The world he's walked into feels like it was built for exactly this moment. It probably was. That's what worries them. Because Ray's diagnostics come back without a match. Not rare. Not unusual. Unclassifiable. The kind of result that makes experienced people go quiet — and start making decisions he isn't told about. The academy has seen hundreds of awakenings. They've never seen this. And neither has anything else. Somewhere deep beneath the city, buried under layers of stone and silence, something ancient stirs for the first time in an age — not alarmed, not aggressive. Just... aware. It doesn't know his name yet. But it recognized something in his power that the academy's instruments couldn't even name. And it's already paying attention.

follows the story of 6 boys entering a new school to cultivate the magic,technologic, and beastly power with other that may make there school life more challeging

Una historia erótica sobre la corrupción de un héroe en un universo de fantasía donde existe la magia y los caballeros.

Shiora is a single plane split into Light, Void, and Dark. From the heart of the Sun, Soluva steps out of a flaming shell—hair the color of sunfire, a six-rayed star on her chest, and a soul so clear it steadies the world. She loves the fight as much as the craft: the first forty to fifty chapters follow her learning the plane, mapping borders, testing the Life Symphony, and laying the first sigils of a realm not yet born. Small threats test her—Veliathen whisper from the Deep Dark, and somewhere the Dark Queen Elyka is gathering patience. The Black Sun is the moment of peak danger; before it rises, Soluva must found, protect, and choose what deserves to live.

On Post-apocalyptic earth, a new kind is born. After the great death owing to the Corona Virus Pandemic, along come the newborns. But when the existence of this new race is threatened, a girl must make a choice: Save it or end it.

> "In a fractured universe called Shiora—scarred by the Elyka War—where even Shinrei fall, truths burn, and silence cuts deeper than any blade…" Nujah, once a nameless boy born in the darkest corner of a corrupted kingdom, was never meant to survive. His family was wealthy—but wealth only fed their cruelty. In a house full of shadows, Nujah locked his door each night, hiding in closets, reading in secret, praying the screams would end. Until the day he couldn’t take it anymore. Until the day she saved him. A young priestess—bright, kind, and fearless—found him on the edge of despair. She gave him warmth. Light. A reason to keep going. But when her voice rose against a noble’s corruption, Nujah's twisted family was ordered to silence her. What they didn't expect… was that Nujah would finally fight back. > That choice cost him everything—but it saved the young priestess who had once saved him. And it brought him to Naraka, the divine mother of Shiora, who saw his pain—and turned it into purpose. He trained. He bled. He rose. And in time… he became Shinrei—a son of the goddess herself. In the great Elyka War, Nujah stood at the edge of annihilation and chose to protect those who feared him. His sacrifice shaped the fate of Shiora—and left him broken beyond death. Now, hundreds of years later, Nujah awakens into a world he no longer knows. His memories shattered, his heart burdened, he walks a path stained with war and prophecy. The light he once carried flickers—threatened by ancient powers, cursed masks, and the return of the one he failed to protect. And in the shadows… she waits. Mitra. His daughter. His guilt. His enemy. “Even Shinrei must answer for the love they abandon.”

O que acontece quando uma garota viciada em drogas e o jogador estrela do campus, um Alfa, se tornam companheiros?

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"