nash wyatt

[2016 Annual Sales Champion, The Fantasy Sales King] Earth’s top weapon specialist’s soul crossed over to an alternate world, merged with Rebirth Martial Emperor’s memories, cultivating Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, sweeping through all opposition with invincible might! Able to refine medicine, capable of crafting weapons, and knows the art of inscription…. Being skilled in all professions is the way of kings!

In the bustling city of Makochi, Mafia Boss Nash and his ally Haruka uncover a plot by a shadowy organization, using their combined intellect and strength to protect their city from chaos.

Living without any family was never easy. Nash Meridian, a young boy of sixteen, a handsome one at that with black hair and black eyes, never imagined that he was one of a few people on earth who was able to feel a magic aura. Along with Bagas and Via, three of them met an old man. That old man told them that they were called Exception. Not much human could feel aura just like them. What will they face in the future? No one knows. But the sure thing is their lives no longer the same. A story of two worlds that living alongside each other. Normal earth and the parallel one where the normal earth inhabited by the normal human called Norm and the parallel one inhabited by the exception. The exception could move to one world and another and they had a rule, “Do Not Harm Norm!” I will be posting this story on RoyalRoadl.com Donate? >> paypal.me/Lerenless Wanns spoil me with coffee? >> ko-fi.com/lerenless

Jaiden expects it to be a normal summer but everything changes when she finds out a family secret at camp. Her mother isn't who she seems to be, even Jaiden isn't who she thought she was.

SHE IS YOUR KARMA

Nujah didn’t seal the darkness to save the world. He did it for one reason — to protect his mother, his brothers… and his daughter. Serekhka was losing control. It was about to destroy Shiora. So Nujah gave up everything — his body, his soul, his future — just to lock it away. In return, he was granted sleep. No pain. No memories. No dreams. But peace never lasts. The six forbidden fragments were stolen. And the darkness is starting to move again. Now, to protect what little he has left… Nujah must rise once more.

A mere mortal becomes the queen of immortals. My name is Anastasia and this is my story

Hidupku seperti senja Kesedihan tidak pergi begitu saja. "Setelah kesenangan pasti akan ada kesedihan, dan luka" Sama seperti senja. Bahwa sesuatu yang benar benar indah akan hilang secara tiba tiba karena langit berwarna gelap akan muncul dan dihiasi oleh bintang bintang kecil. Tidak semua anak kembar memiliki kesamaan yang persis. Tetapi mereka banyak mempunyai perbedaan. Seperti ; fisik, sifat, dan perilaku. Typo ada dimana-mana - yuk baca alur selanjutnya...

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?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"