neymar birthday

A football analyst finds himself back in 2010, fifteen years back from his timeline. He finds himself as Laurence Gonzales, the manager of CD Tenerife, a club newly promoted from Spanish Segunda Division. Knowing the advantages he had in his new reality, he will work hard to make his own place among the legends of the game- Alex Ferguson, Arsene Wenger, Pep Guardiola, Jose Mourinho, Carlo Ancelloti, Jurgen Klopp and many more. His name will be spoken along the likes of them. No, his name will be higher than them. He will make sure of it. And it will all start by creating a dynasty at Tenerife.

What if your past becomes blurry ? and the only thing you remember is a little promise? and what if the ones you love the most stab you in the back? will you forgive and move on? or will you seek revenge? This is my e-mail if needed: [email protected] #love #betrayal #CEO #romance #revenge #regret #new #adult #hatred #fiction #forgiveness #seduction #amnesia #evil #jealousy #sad #novel #contemporaryromance #drama #passion #hot #relationship #teenfiction #secrets #school #teen #friends

Hello! Daichi here! Ever since I got hooked up on novels and manga related to dungeon managing, I've been wishing every year on my birthday to be one in a fantasy world. Stupid right? But what if I tell you I really am one? Right now I am managing a small dungeon that is still not well-known but in due time. I will make it the biggest and hardest dungeon ever known to mankind! A/N: MC is a clueless idiot in the early chapters, so anybody wondering why he did what he did, here is the evidence. Another A/N: I forgot one chapter, (chapter 20) so I added it back. For those who weren't able to read it, I apologize for this mistake, and it won't happen again.

Xu Fan, a student and welder, received an order to weld a 500cm tall mecha—the more futuristic, the better! It was a birthday gift from a beautiful female client to her scientist grandfather, and she assured him the money was plentiful. The difficulty was too much, and he was about to give up when he activated a super-powerful technology system, and the mecha was successfully built. On the day of the birthday banquet, the mecha made its debut, its cool and sharp design stunning everyone. The beautiful client was dumbfounded: "I think I added an extra zero to the height requirement!" Just when people thought it was just a model, the mecha's engine spewed out azure flames, and a powerful blast of air exploded throughout the venue, blowing the guests off their feet! [I'm earning dog food for Er Gou] (THIS NOVEL IS NOT MINE)

** On Christmas Eve, 2012, humanity is besieged by grotesque creatures called the **Twisted**. Aya Brea, an amnesiac woman with a mysterious past, awakens to find she is the only hope of survival. Through a unique power called **Overdive**, she can project her soul into others’ bodies, turning soldiers into unwilling vessels in a war to reclaim the world. As Aya fights through burning New York and the nightmarish **Babel towers**, fragments of memory reveal a darker truth: the Twisted are born from her own broken soul. Years earlier, to save her beloved sister Eve, Aya gave up her body and identity, fracturing time itself. Now, hunted by monsters that are reflections of herself, Aya must face the cost of salvation. In the end, Aya embraces the ultimate sacrifice — erasing her very existence so Eve and humanity can live free. The world is restored, though no one remembers Aya Brea… except, perhaps, in a fleeting warmth that lingers on Christmas morning.

On the day cancer claimed my life, my spouse was engrossed in celebrating his lover's birthday. When the physician rang to notify him of my passing, he dismissed it as another of my ploys to evade our divorce. He replied coldly, "If she's determined to die, so be it. It spares me the hassle of divorcing her." However, destiny had other ideas. A film about my struggle with cancer unexpectedly became popular, and news of my death spread online. Only then did he grasp the seriousness of the situation and hurried to the medical center. Upon seeing my lifeless form, he collapsed in tears, sobbing, "Wendy, forgive me. I was mistaken!" But it was too late. I would never return to hear his regrets.

--- Chinedu Okafor was a forgotten name. A struggling footballer from the slums, mocked by teammates, abandoned by scouts, and rejected by fate. His only light in the darkness was Neymar—the idol he copied, worshipped, and dreamed of becoming. But dreams don’t change reality. At twenty-three, with nothing but calloused feet and a broken heart, Chinedu died on a lonely street after another day of failure. When he opened his eyes again, the mirror didn’t show his face. It showed Neymar’s. Now reborn in the body of Neymar da Silva Santos Júnior, he carries the weight of two lives—his own wasted youth, and Neymar’s brilliance. But he also carries a pain only he remembers: the pain that Neymar, despite all his genius, would never lift the Ballon d’Or. Not this time. He abandons his old name, erases his past, and assumes Neymar’s identity with a single vow: He will not just be Neymar. He will be the Neymar. The one who rewrites history. The one who forces the world to recognize his name. The one who finally stands at the peak of football, Ballon d’Or in hand, destiny shattered beneath his feet. This is not a fairy tale. It is obsession, fire, and blood. A lone wolf’s march to immortality.

this is a story of a boy who was living his life peacefully but then he met a girl online and it changed his life way too much little by little

Andrew, a werewolf, spends 7 years as a live-in caregiver for Luna to fulfill a promise to his late true love Claire—Luna’s sister who died saving him. He endures countless hardships for Luna: skipping exams to fix her car, drinking spoiled milk for her, racing dangerously, enduring abuse from Luna’s crush Eleanor, and even being auctioned off. Luna, oblivious to Andrew’s motive, only has eyes for Eleanor, repeatedly misunderstanding and hurting Andrew. When Andrew, after 7 years, decides to end his life to reunite with Claire by jumping into a river, he survives but loses his memory and leaves. Later, Luna discovers Eleanor killed Claire and framed Andrew, takes revenge by ruining the family and auctioning Eleanor. Finally, Luna heads to find the amnesiac Andrew, who now lives a simple life by the sea, trying to make amends.

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?"