omnia paratus

Entre ruinas de un mundo perdido y recuerdos dolorosos, Kael busca algo más que supervivencia: la última Semilla del Génesis, fragmento del origen del universo capaz de alterar el tiempo. Tras perder a su hermana y unirse a los Cazadores de la Verdad, descubre que liberar a la misteriosa Lama, una conciencia más antigua que el tiempo, podría darle la oportunidad de recuperar lo perdido… pero salvar el pasado tendrá un precio que podría costarle todo lo que aún le queda.

[Sieze my everything.] Omega. It's in her biology. Eda is raised as an alpha, but on her 19th summer she's revealed to be the exact oposite. Prideful Eda must now face the humiliation of being paraded around like a common cow and auctioned off to the highest bidder. She lifted her head to see her sworn nemesis- Augustus. Augustus bought her off with his filthy gold.

En un mundo dividido por la luz y la oscuridad, los eclipses no son eventos astronómicos... son personas. Años después de una guerra que lo cambió todo, cinco reinos se tambalean sobre las ruinas de antiguas alianzas. Tecnología, criaturas nacidas del sol y sombras que caminan. En este universo roto, los portadores de Eclipse -energías únicas que moldean cuerpo y alma- son vistos como milagros... o como amenazas. Juno, un joven marcado por un pasado confuso y un poder que no entiende, emprenderá un viaje junto a sus aliados, enfrentando lo que nadie se atreve a nombrar: el regreso del que nunca debió despertar. Pero este no es un mundo de héroes. Es un mundo que muere un poco más cada vez que sale el sol. Nox Lux es una historia de ciencia ficción emocional, fantasía cruda y dilemas humanos. Un universo nuevo donde la luz puede quemar, la oscuridad puede hablar... y nadie está realmente listo para lo que viene. Capitulos nuevos semanalmente.

At the age of 15 he came back from the highest heaven and descended on his world, but what stumbles him is unexpected… his world has been sealed by 12 Supreme Tier seals. In order to free his world and revive his people, he set on a journey and travel the universe to find his 12 generals that holds the key to the 12 seals. Along with this goal in mind, his grandfather gave him a mission that escalated his goal and ease his boredom.

"Sleep is no longer peaceful—it’s a death sentence." In a world where dreams have turned fatal, sleep is forbidden, cause every time someone closes their eyes, their mind transcends into the Somnic Plane. It’s a realm where wraiths roam and devour sleepers. Each sleeper becomes a wraith in another person’s nightmare, which endlessly feeds the cycle of death. To survive, humanity built its salvation in vials: serums— drugs that keep them awake. But when the serums begin to fail—tightening the bloodstream, decaying cells, and triggering collapses—the fragile balance between reality and dream begins to crumble. But in the midst the chaos stands Aiden Cross, a man untouched by the curse. He doesn’t sleep. He doesn’t dream. Yet, he can see the wraiths. And what he sees in them… isn’t human anymore. He is by theory, the only human who can’t turn into a wraith in another person’s nightmare. As the world’s thin line between waking and dreaming begins to tear apart, one truth remains: To sleep is to die. To dream is to awaken something far worse.

En un mundo con poderes, el bien y el mal pelean todos los días. Ningún héroe se atreve a matar, incluso cuando eso significa poner su vida y la de los demás en riesgo. Eso hasta que él llegó...

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."