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# CONSORTE # LOTONEGRO # FILOSOFÍA Shen Yaowei fue una tonta toda su vida y la persona en la que más confiaba la acabó enviando a la muerte. Después de renacer, Shen Yaowei ya no era ninguna tonta. Solo quería aferrarse al futuro tirano y vivir una vida de lujos. Con habilidades todopoderosas y siendo conocida como una chica tonta, Shen Yaowei fingió ser una idiota y se lanzó a una masacre, maltratando al desgraciado hasta que lloró por su mamá y su papá. Cualquiera que le impidiera aferrarse al tirano tendría que morir. Pronto, todos descubrieron que el temible Príncipe Li, que siempre había sido un solitario, había cambiado. Siempre había una pequeña sombra siguiéndolo. "Noveno Tío… No tengo fuerzas para caminar. Quiero que me lleves en brazos…", la pequeña sombra extendió sus brazos hacia Su Alteza, con aspecto lastimero. "¡Yaoyao, yo soy fuerte, así que te llevaré en brazos!", su hermano mayor, líder de la alianza de artes marciales, llegó al campo de batalla al instante. "¡No, yo soy más fuerte! ¡Lo haré yo!", su segundo hermano, un médico milagroso, se adelantó. Luego su tercer hermano, su cuarto hermano, su quinto hermano… Todos los peces gordos habían llegado, pidiendo abrazos y que los dejara llevarla en brazos. "¡Largo todos! ¡Esa es mi querida hija, así que la llevaré yo!". Su padre, un gran general que protegía el país, corrió lo más rápido posible hacia el frente de Shao Yaowei, solo para descubrir que el distante, noble e incomparable príncipe ya se había arrodillado de espaldas a Shao Yaowei. "Vamos, Yaoyao. Yo te llevaré".

Working as a cashier in a place meant for the very dreads of society, and living outside the city because she is not able to afford an apartment within reasonable limits, Miyeon Lee's days were gloomy, tiring, and miserable. But, despite her hardships, she is starting college and is determined to have a change in her life. But, during her first day, she spills coffee on Junseo Choi, the young school janitor, and that tiny mistake leads to a bigger change than what she had ever imagined. Now, she has made an enemy the first day of what will later be an unforgettable freshman year of college.

It is about a boy named Richard, who was born in a super rich family .He is too rich and meet friendships never to be met before

Coco the mischievous girl but cold to others who is the only daughter of great business family. from childhood she faces problems from friends and family members. she wants to be independent so she hides her identity, let's see how her journey goes on. Coco: elder brother woo woo... I need ur help. Ron: what happened I'm coming wait after 7 mins Coco: bro u came, help me which dress should I wear? Ron: ... . . . Coco: mom dad I decided to start a company parents: which company? Coco: elder brother protection company.

Kelgu, un joven de veinte años sin nada que perder, ha sobrevivido a la indiferencia del mundo: huérfano, traicionado por su familia y explotado en trabajos miserables, su único refugio eran los libros. Hasta que "uno lo eligió a él". Un viejo volumen de aventuras medievales —con páginas que olían a tierra mojada y tinta fresca— lo absorbió entre sus líneas, arrojándolo a un mundo donde las criaturas de los cuentos más oscuros son reales: lobos con piel de sombra, reinos gobernados por la superstición y una magia tan esquiva como peligrosa. Aquí no es el chico invisible de siempre. - Algunos lo ven como "un presagio de maldad" . - Otros, como la solución a una "profecía olvidada". - Y el libro que lo trajo… bueno sigue escribiendo su vida sin él. Con solo su ingenio y los fragmentos de un mundo moderno que se desvanece en su memoria, Kelgu deberá, aprender las reglas de un juego que no eligió jugar. Porque en este mundo, las palabras tienen peso, la sangre es tinta, y cada paso puede ser la última línea de su historia.

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"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed." - Carl Jung There are three main realms all beings reside in. In one, the Bright Realm - where magic, gods and spirits reign dominant in the connection of the Bind. Another, the Dark Realm - where demons and other monstrosities reside, plotting against all that is good in the Bright. And lastly, the Null Realm - none from the other Realms truly comprehend what it is. No magic, no gods, no demons. It is a wonder how anything flourishes at all. All whom traverse there are ineffably forever changed. The Null lurks now in the lush lands of the Bright. The damp isle of Witaenal has it creeping upon the whims and desires of the Human populace, granting each weapons of a raw power never-before seen in its millennia of history. None understand what they want. No jewels, no women have ever been asked in return. Just simply dust.

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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.