cornel bronze dahlia

Reborn as a human, Xu Qing uses a bronze mirror to navigate the ups and downs of the mortal world, avoiding danger and seeking the path of immortality!

"As you walk out of that door, walk out of my life as well." I told him as I looked him straight in the eye. All the love was gone. All the good memories faded. In their places were anger, hatred and disgust. He looked at me as if he couldn't believe what I was saying. "I'm sorry, please give me a chance to be a father to Dah-" "Leave!" I said in a dangerously low tone. He didn't deserve to be called a father. He didn't deserve to live at all, you know why? Because he took away everything from me. My virginity, my happiness, my education, my teenage life and my family. Everything. He was a monster and my daughter would never call him daddy. _______________ Meet Tori Donovan, a 22 year old lady, struggling to give her 4 year old daughter the best in life. She's had a tough past and has done her best not to let it affect her daughter, Dahlia. She's done her best to play both the mother and father role. Then meet Ian Weizmann. The guy who got Tori pregnant at the age of 18 and ran away from his responsibility. He's rich, hot, sexy and to top it all, he's the CEO to Weizmann corporation. What happens when he bumps into a four year old in a mall and she has the same features of his high school sweetheart? Ride along with Ian, Tori and of course, the baby Dahlia.

The first thing he noticed wasn't the blood in the glass. It was her. Draped in crimson silk, barefoot, smiling like she'd been expecting him. "You're not very good at breaking and entering," she said. Her voice was honey and rot. Cassian tightened his grip on the crowbar. "I didn't think anyone was home." She stepped forward. "You were wrong." And God, he was.

In a world where legendary artifacts define destiny, a young man discovers a relic from a forgotten age—a flickering, 'Rusty Interface.' ​The elite possess polished systems of gold and light, but his is different. It belongs to the long-lost Bronze God. What starts as a desperate struggle to survive the heat of the forge soon transforms into a cosmic journey. As the interface awakens, it grants him the forbidden knowledge of the 'Resonance of Star-Iron', allowing him to craft weapons that haven't been seen for eons. ​However, power attracts danger. The Shadow of the Royal Guard is looming, and ancient forces are stirring in the dark, hungry for the God-tier blueprints hidden within his system. To protect his creations and rewrite his fate, he must master the art of the soul-forge and prove that a simple smith can indeed craft a legend that defies the heavens. ​"The hammer falls, the system hums, and the era of Bronze begins."

At 17, a girl's life takes a dramatic turn as she's thrust into a whirlwind of chaos, where nothing is as it seems. Strange encounters push her to the edge, forcing her to navigate a dangerous path filled with hidden truths and dark secrets. Torn between the protective embrace of a newfound ally and the sinister intentions of her lover, she feels the crushing weight of her destiny looming over her. With everything she knows hanging in the balance, she must confront the haunting shadows of her past while facing an uncertain and treacherous future. As the stakes rise, will she find the strength to make the right choice, or will the forces arrayed against her prove too powerful to overcome? Her fate and the fate of all those she holds dear awaits within the pages of her unfolding destiny, inviting you to embark on a journey filled with danger, intrigue, and the ultimate test of courage.

In the Post Futuristic Era, the world was an uneven mosaic of progress. Towering cities of chrome and glass were inhabited by humans and sentient machines working side by side, while only a few hundred kilometers away, villages still lived in wooden houses and tilled soil with iron tools like people centuries before.

Synopsis: The Shattered Seal As Sylas delves deeper into the Trial’s labyrinthine challenges, he discovers fragments of a forgotten war—a conflict waged by godlike beings whose actions reshaped the world. Each victory in the Trial grants him power, but it also reveals haunting visions of a great seal, created to imprison an unspeakable force. In one of the most suspenseful moments, Sylas stumbles upon a temple hidden within the jungle, its entrance guarded by cryptic statues carved from obsidian. Inside, he finds a room lined with glowing symbols, their light casting eerie shadows. At the center of the room lies a fractured seal, its edges radiating chaotic energy. The whispers in his mind grow louder, their once-guiding tone now filled with panic: “Do not touch it! The seal must hold!” But before Sylas can act, a shadowy figure emerges from the seal’s fragmented core. The being exudes an overwhelming aura of darkness, its form shifting and unstable. It speaks in a voice that reverberates through the temple: “You have come far, mortal… but your meddling has set me free.” The walls tremble as the figure begins to manifest fully, the energy from the broken seal threatening to consume everything around it. Sylas must decide whether to flee and warn others of the seal’s collapse or stand his ground against an ancient force beyond his understanding. As the chapter ends, Sylas raises his sword, the mark on his hand blazing with newfound intensity. He knows this battle is unlike any he has faced before—and losing could mean the end of the world.

​"In the heart of an ancient village, the furnace fire never dies. For generations, the art of Dokra has been more than just a craft—it is a soul captured in brass. ​This is the story of a young artisan who discovers that the metal he shapes carries the echoes of his ancestors. As he struggles to keep a thousand-year-old heritage alive in a modern world, he uncovers a forgotten legend: a secret technique passed down by his father that can breathe life into cold metal. ​Between the searing heat of the coal and the delicate precision of the wax, can he carve his own destiny and take the 'Legend of the Dokra' to the global stage? Join a journey of art, passion, and the unbreakable spirit of a traditional craftsman."

“Little by little, day by day, once it’s meant for you, you will find its way.” Lia has been holding on to that quote for so long so that she could reach her life goals. After four years of being a university student, Lia has started thinking what is she going to do once she has finished her studies. Should she go and started to look for a job? Or should she take a break after four years of using her brain from studying? But what about love? It’s so hard for her to make a decision on which one is the best choice of her life. She loves writing. She even writes an online novel during her free time. One day, while she was so in writing, her classmate; Daniel or also known as Dan starts to talk with her and ever since that day, both of them became close and day by day after knowing each other, Lia has started to know about the answers that she’s been looking for. So which one is her choice? Love? Career? Or Both?

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!