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Una misteriosa compañía de juegos de RV ha lanzado un revolucionario MMORPG: Ascensión de Almas, un juego tan avanzado que amenaza con desdibujar la línea entre la realidad y la ficción. Comercializado como una innovación revolucionaria, prometía cambiar el mundo. Pero para Leo, es mucho más que un simple juego. Es lo único que se interpone entre él y la muerte. Lanzado a un mundo expansivo y en constante cambio, Leo lucha junto a un creciente círculo de poderosos aliados. Cada uno de ellos tiene sus propias ambiciones, rivalidades y pasados ocultos. Juntos, forjan lazos a través de la batalla, las dificultades y los frágiles momentos de paz intermedios. Como ellos, Leo puede subir de nivel, hacerse más fuerte y labrar su propio camino en un mundo donde la fuerza lo decide todo. Pero a diferencia de los demás, posee un par de brazaletes misteriosos, un poder ligado solo a él, que desbloquea recuerdos fragmentados de un pasado que no recuerda. A medida que surgen susurros de leyendas olvidadas y fuerzas invisibles manipulan el juego entre bastidores, Leo empieza a comprender que la supervivencia no consiste solo en hacerse más fuerte. Consiste en desentrañar una verdad enterrada en lo más profundo del propio juego. Descubrir esa verdad tiene un precio, uno que podría cambiar todo lo que creía saber, incluso la vida misma.

Em um mundo onde as Almas Marciais reinam supremas, um jovem chamado Chu Qingyun desperta a Alma Marcial Devoradora— Confiando nesta habilidade que desafia os céus, ele pode devorar as Almas Marciais de outros e reivindicar seu poder inteiramente para si! A partir deste dia, veja como ele saqueia o mundo e ascende ao pináculo absoluto dos céus, passo a passo!

En un mundo donde reinan las Almas Marciales, un joven llamado Chu Qingyun despierta el Alma Marcial Devoradora— Valiéndose de esta habilidad que desafía a los cielos, ¡puede devorar las Almas Marciales de otros y adueñarse por completo de su poder! A partir de este día, ¡sé testigo de cómo saquea el mundo y asciende a la cúspide absoluta de los cielos, paso a paso!

Alexia Laurent é uma jovem mulher rica e destemida. Por causa da criação do seu pai, ela se tornou uma pessoa arrogante que evita ao máximo demonstrar o que realmente sente. Como uma empresária de sucesso, ela é acostumada a ter tudo sob controle. Porém, aos 8 meses de gravidez, sua vida desmorona quando descobre a traição de seu noivo, Lucas, a poucos dias do casamento. Sem saber lidar com os sentimentos de traição, Alexia sai de carro sem rumo, encontrando-se em uma pequena e distante cidade. Naquele lugar desconhecido, sua vida toma um rumo completamente diferente. Por causa de um trágico acidente com um homem misterioso, nele Alexia perde a memória e Benício fica em coma. Por uma confusão no hospital, ela é confundida como a noiva de Benício, um homem extremamente lindo e sedutor. Ela descobre que por causa do acidente ele ficou em estado vegetativo e se desespera. Alexa passa a se culpar diariamente, pois acredita realmente teve culpa por ele estar assim, e desse dia em diante passa a cuidar dele fazendo com que sentimos desconhecidos surjam em seu coração. Alexia se vê envolvida em uma teia de segredos e mentiras pois quando ele finalmente acorda, decide não contar a verdade fazendo ela acreditar que é realmente a namorada dele. Ela luta para recuperar sua identidade e desvendar a verdade por trás de sua nova vida, mas todas as suas lembranças foram perdidas onde ela tem que continuar com a vida que começou a construir ao lado da família de Benício. Alexia enfrentará muitos desafios quando a verdadeira namorada de Benício fica obcecada em destrui-la a todo custo. Enquanto Alexia lida com as perdas das suas memórias e a incerteza sobre seu verdadeiro eu, ela terá que confrontar seus próprios demônios e superar suas limitações.

The sound of the gurneys almost deafen my ears, and the light from these doctors' torches is blinding me but I keep running towards the scene. It is 12 o' clock. In the midnight, I know even though I don't look at the clock over my head. With sweaty palms and terrific faces, five gurneys are wheeled towards the emergency rooms by the late night doctors. Even though their mouths are shut tight, I can hear millions of inaudible sounds coming out of them. Each of the gurneys are being wheeled by two personnels, and each time they pass me by, i peer into them to see the victims' faces clearly because I can not see them from where I am. The first face I see is badly disfigured. It's got a big mark from the forehead down to her upper eyelid, her lips are charred and her jaw is almost totally detached from the rest of her face. Hot drops of blood trickle down her head to her chest and her dress is soiled. She looks like she is no longer breathing and just as the ambulance pass by me, I see something in her hands-A red neck piece. She is clutching it tightly like it is her whole life. My red neck piece. Yes, this victim is my only sister, Jamie but I do not cry. I mean, I always want to cry but I can't. So my face is firm and peaceful, but I am screaming inside me. My legs are hitting the air and I'm ripping my hair inside of me, but outside? I am standing tall. Somehow, with all the swiftness as they pass by me, her hands shake and she loses hold of the red neck piece. As thick and shiny as my hair, our hair(hers blonde and mine black). It falls from her hands and drops at my feet just as soon as the second ambulance approaches me. I bend to pick up my red neckpiece-the one thing that binds my sister and I together but whoosh...it is air. I can see it on the cold tiled floor but when I try to pick it up, it is not there. I fall and shiver with the noise in my head but I cannot cry. I get up quickly to take a look at the second victim but I can't see 'its' face-the whole body is wrapped in a blue satin material that looks and smells like death. I wait for the third but it moves so fast I can't get a proper picture of her, but I do know it is a female. The fourth has blood dropping from his nose and his eyes are shut tight like he is in another world. The fifth body is wheeled upstairs and I hurriedly follow it. As I climb the staircase after them, I see a woman descending it; her countenance looks disheveled but her heart is dancing. She is jumping and laughing inside of her. When I look into her eyes, that's what I see but she does not see me pass. I stop staring at her and follow the ambulance which is now being rolled into the theatre with calculated moves. I want to see who the victim is, but they are so fast that they enter and lock the door before I can catch up. I sigh and hesitate for three minutes and then I remember the red neckpiece-the one that fell from Jamie's hands. "Jamie!" I scream in my head. Then my feet begin to move very fast down the stairs. I do not have the power to stop them from moving and they only stop at Emergency Ward 1 and I suddenly and supernaturally find myself inside without using the door. The neck piece still lay there, close to the reception. There on the bed in the emergency Ward lay my sister Jamie with her pale face and bloody body. Her left eyebrow is now gone and her nose and ears are bleeding. Her lips are still charred and a man in white coveralls keep wiping blood off her face and body every now and then. There are three men around her, plus a woman, pushing and pulling some strange machines on the wall and on the floor, to save her. The woman is placing a stethoscope on Jamie's chest. I watch her from the corner I am standing. She does it three times and then she stops, placing her head on the side of the bed which isn't bloodstained and I see, from her eyes two drops of tears fall into the soft bloodstained bed where Jamie lay. Just then, the three men stop pushing and pulling the machines, they shake their heads from side to side as if on cue and one of them proceeds to cover my sister's body with a long blue satin cloth- the same one the second victim has on his whole body. I shiver, seeing this cloth because I know it is used to wrap corpses in readiness for cremation. Suddenly I find my voice. "Don't! She's not dead! Don't cover her up!" I scream. My lips shiver as reality dawns on me. My whole body utter a yelp but they do not even look at me "Hey Doctors! Jamie's my sister, she cannot die! Please save her" I mutter under my breath because raising my voice doesn't help. "Pack her up quickly, the poor girl has given up" one of the men say to another and I try to cry but tears do not come. My eyes sting badly. I watch one of them roll her body like a burrito and wheel it out of the theatre. My feet scurry after him but it is all hopeless, so I soon stop going after him. I go up the stairs towards the fifth accident victim like a defeated warrior and lay my head on the door of the ward like a wounded child. For some reason, I do not want to see any more of these gory sights. So I turn to go, but, I hear a voice "Hello" I hear someone say to me. I turn around swiftly to face a tall man in white coveralls. His head has hair as black as coal and his voice sounds like several elephants trumpeting. I think he is a doctor here but I am shocked because he can see me, hear me. When he opens his mouth, I see that his teeth are very long and that his eyes shine in the dark. Dark red eyes, and with fingers that look like claws. "Please sir, I need you to save my little sister. Please stop that man from taking her there. I do not want her to go there" my voice is breaking but my eyes are as dry as a tree in summer. He moves his head from side to side and opens his mouth to talk. "You're a spirit", he says, "I have noticed you roaming about in the past hour and that's why I have come up to you. I am no doctor. I am here to save you" he raises his arms and I see a tattoo on it. The tattoo of a blue werewolf. His revelation shocks me and I know I should ask, "how do you see me then? People here can't see me or hear me" but I say something else, "No sir! I can see, feel, smell and talk. I cannot only cry and that is the one thing I suffer from, how can you even call me a spirit?" I shiver again, my feet floating in the air "Your body is in there" he says pointing at the door I am leaning on. "You have to go back to it please, before it is too late" "Please save my sister" I plead with my eyes, ignoring his words "I need you to do this, Ariana. Please go back to your body now" he insists "My sister, Jamie..." I trail off "Save what can be saved. Go in there now" he commands I reluctantly push the door open and just as it opens, I see the doctors about to cover the body on the bed with a long blue cloth just like the one Jamie's body's wrapped in. Just as they are about covering my face, I slip into my lifeless body.

El alma de Un adolescente de 17 años es misteriosamente enviado a su novela favorita "Shadow slave" y sin saber porque o quién lo envío, tratará de mantener la línea de tiempo original, pero aparecen personajes que no estaban en la novela original y tratará de que todo vaya según el canon, hasta poder descubrir la razón de su transmigracion. Este fanfic tendrá algunas cosas de otra novela muy famosa. Pd: soy completamente un novato y haré lo mejor que pueda para que el fic sea bueno para todos lo que lean.

Huir no fue una elección, fue el último grito de supervivencia. En una noche marcada por el frío y la desesperación, doce figuras se desvanecen entre las sombras de un bosque que parece devorarlas. Para Doce, el escape significa dejar atrás un infierno de experimentos y el sacrificio de lo único que amaba: sus hermanos. Al borde del abismo y con el corazón aniquilado, el destino la arroja a las aguas de un río que debería haber sido su final, pero que termina siendo su primer aliento de una vida desconocida. Al otro lado de la corriente aguarda Jared, un chico que arriesga su propia vida para sacarla del agua, sin saber que al hacerlo ha desatado algo que no puede comprender. Ella no tiene nombre, no tiene pasado y el silencio es su única protección. Él tiene un hogar, una familia y una curiosidad que podría ser su perdición. Mientras Doce intenta ocultarse bajo la identidad de Thea, descubre que las cadenas no siempre son de hierro; a veces, son hilos invisibles de dependencia y secretos que se niegan a morir. En un mundo donde la traición es el único lenguaje verdadero y las sombras del pasado tienen ojos en todas partes, ella deberá decidir: ¿puede un alma marcada encontrar la paz, o está condenada a ser siempre la presa de un cazador que aún no muestra su rostro? Una historia de sacrificios imposibles, lealtades peligrosas y un amor que desafía las leyes de lo permitido. ¿Qué estarías dispuesto a perder por un segundo de libertad?

Renji Sato siempre fue considerado un paria en el mundo de la hechicería. No posee técnicas de ataque destructivas como el clan Gojo o el clan Zenin. Su energía maldita individual es mediocre. Sin embargo, Renji posee un secreto que podría alterar el equilibrio del mundo: es una "batería viviente" y un "catalizador". Al tocar a alguien, puede abrir sus canales de energía de forma permanente, convirtiendo a humanos comunes en hechiceros, o sobrecargar a hechiceros existentes para romper sus límites. Cuando Satoru Gojo descubre su habilidad, decide protegerlo y usarlo como el "arma secreta" para la próxima generación de la Academia de Magia de Tokio.

Ariana Grande gets tickled by Katy Perry for being more popular than her! However, Katy is not the only one who wants to tickle her!

Lyria, una Omega de linaje antiguo, es marcada por el destino con tres mates —un Alfa guerrero, un Beta estratega y un Sigma solitario— cada uno con una parte de su alma. Su unión desata pasiones intensas, poderes dormidos y un amor capaz de desafiar las leyes del mundo. Pero entre las sombras, una enemiga —una Alfa despechada que ansía poseer lo que no puede tener— teje una red de engaños y envidia para destruirla. El fuego de la pasión se convierte en el arma más poderosa contra la oscuridad.