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Sono l'ultima ruota del carro nel branco di lupi, una semplice Omega, nata per essere calpestata. Poi è arrivata la cerimonia della luna piena e la vita mi ha giocato un brutto scherzo: a quanto pare il mio cosiddetto "Compagno predestinato" è Richard, l'Alpha più tosto di tutta quella dannata scuola! Ma questo tipo? Di giorno, se ne esce con frasi tipo: "Non toccatela", mettendosi in mostra davanti a tutti. Poi arriva la notte e mi sbatte contro il muro, stringendomi il collo, e mi dice: "Pensi davvero che un'Omega di basso rango come te mi meriti?". E proprio quando pensavo che le cose non potessero andare peggio, ecco che arriva Ross, un altro Alpha, lo stesso stronzo che mi prendeva in giro per la sua ex. Ma adesso? Il tipo interviene mentre Penny mi sta picchiando sotto la pioggia, poi mi afferra il viso con fare possessivo e dice: "Ora sei mia". Il mio corpo mi sta tradendo. I baci di Richard mi fanno vacillare, il tocco di Ross mi fa tremare... e la parte più assurda? Sono fratelli! Stesso padre, madri diverse. Ma tutto questo casino non è niente in confronto a quello che mi ha lasciato mia madre in punto di morte, scarabocchiato con il suo stesso sangue: "Serena… guardati le spalle…"

Il piano di Valeria era semplice: Sopportare di vivere nella stessa casa dei suoi notoriamente sexy fratellastri. Superare gli ultimi mesi di liceo. Lasciare il Branco Red Ridge—per sempre. E le cose stavano andando piuttosto bene fino a quando la prima cosa che il suo lupo - Hazel - ha urlato al suo diciottesimo compleanno è stata: "Compagni!" Con suo orrore, ha guardato in alto e ha visto che non era solo uno—ma tutti e quattro i suoi fratellastri. Alerion, il leader freddo e calcolatore. Caius, il carino secchione Zane, il Casanova, che le faceva battere il cuore e girare la testa. E Lysander, quello stravagante che aveva giurato di renderle difficile la vita a scuola Ognuno di loro è determinato a rivendicare il proprio diritto, ma Valeria non ha alcun interesse a far parte del loro gioco. Con il suo patrigno che la spinge verso un matrimonio combinato e sua madre che chiude un occhio sulle sue lotte, Valeria ha un solo obiettivo: scappare e non farsi mai trovare. Ma il legame tra compagni è impossibile da ignorare, e quando i segreti si svelano e le tensioni si accendono, Valeria si ritrova intrappolata in una pericolosa rete di gelosia, desiderio e tradimento. La sua libertà era tutto ciò che aveva sempre voluto, ma rischierà di perdere il suo cuore per coloro che aveva giurato di lasciarsi alle spalle?

In a world where everything is normal. A game that is published change the world. Being a Regular Guy is not an easy thing in this world, there will be a lot of struggle's, challenge's, and trail's one should go on to reach the top.

In Ten Days That Shook the World

Vivendo em um local isolado desde pequeno com a ajuda de uma mulher, Serin terá que se adaptar a um mundo hostil e imprevisível, recheado de reinos, magia, fantasia e muitos mistérios. Tudo isso sem perder seu objetivo principal de foco; ficar mais forte e descobrir tudo sobre o mundo que vive e a si mesmo! ------------------------------------------------ Os capítulos têm cerca de 2 até 4 mil palavras. 1 capítulo toda semana, provavelmente no sábado.

-VillainxHeroine-

In modern day america there lived a man. A man who loved history,politics,nature,and most importantly fantasy! Why you may ask?Perhaps you would think he was some shut in loser.With no life,Job,or woman.In fact you would be wrong! The fact is he just became bored with the world, with reality itself! So he turned to Fantasy books,anime,light novels and whatever else he could turn too to ease his boredom! So enter now into the Tale of Culigula! first book. let me know what you guys think and please correct me or give advice. first chap not done yet. i got interrupted.wink

"History is just a collection of lies I allowed humans to write while I slept." In 1789, a clan was wiped out. In 1800, an immortal was born. The world calls these 'Mysteries.' I call them insignificant. I am Han Jeongwoo. Ten thousand years ago, before the first pyramid was built, before the first God was named, I was the Original Sin. I didn't just witness the Void; I became it. Now, I have returned to modern-day Seoul. I don't want vengeance. Vengeance is for the weak. I just want two things: 1.To protect the only warmth I've ever known—my sister, Yuna. 2.To remind this world that silence isn't the absence of sound... it's the presence of Me. If you are an Exorcist, run. If you are a King, kneel. If you are a God... pray that I don't find you boring. "The Gulf is not a distance. It's the difference between your 'immortality' and my 'existence'." [No System. No Regressors. Just the Lord of Sin.]

Pain and suffering make a man strong or so they say, it makes us wonder. The people who have started this saying how much have they been through, did they have fingernails torn to shreds under their desperate attempts to escape? Did they attempt to rip out their own throats simply to escape their painful existence? Did the hunger and thirst gnaw a hole through their bodies until indescribable pain became the norm? We think these people do not know what they are talking about, throwing around words that sound pleasant. We are The Irregulars. We are born from pain, hatred our sustenance and suffering our armour. And we WILL have our vengeance.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"