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Ops! Lo stupido vero giovane padrone è scappato!!! Il titolo del libro… Micah aveva tutto ciò che chiunque potesse invidiare: una madre gentile, un padre solidale e due amorevoli sorelle maggiori. L'azienda di famiglia dominava la capitale con i suoi prodotti ad alta tecnologia, e lui era cresciuto con un cucchiaio d'argento in bocca sin dalla nascita. La vita era perfetta. Finché un giorno tutto crollò quando apparve un giovane che affermava di essere il vero giovane padrone. Il classico caso di scambio nella culla… In preda al panico e con il cuore spezzato, Micah, l'erede falso, lottò disperatamente per non perdere la sua famiglia e la sua fortuna. Dallo sparlare e diffondere pettegolezzi all'istigare un odio malriposto verso il vero giovane padrone, orchestrò trappole finanziarie e coinvolse l'azienda di famiglia. Per non parlare del suo tradimento e della vendita di informazioni riservate a un'azienda rivale. “Ma che c...?” Micah fissò il libro, furibondo. Era praticamente un cattivo da melodramma. Lui non sarebbe mai stato così! Quale fantasma vendicativo aveva scritto questo libro?! “Dov'è il mio coltello?!” Doveva mostrare a questo cosiddetto autore il vero significato della vendetta! Anche se non fosse riuscito a mettergli le mani addosso, quantomeno avrebbe potuto smontare tutte le assurdità scritte nel suo libro! Che poi lui sarebbe stato davvero così mentalmente ritardato come descritto nel libro rimaneva un mistero, ma per favore, qualcuno poteva spiegargli il resto del libro? Quei pazzi! Quei Gongs degenerati! Come potevano tormentare il solare e allegro Shou e trasformarlo in un'obbediente e docile marionetta solo per soddisfare i loro desideri perversi?! “Io, Micah Ramsy, giuro di proteggere il mio nuovo fratello da quegli psicopatici e lupi affamati!” Inizia così il viaggio dell'erede falso, determinato a tenere quella feccia lontana dal suo dolce fratello.

It all started as a routine excavation in Palestine. But soon you find yourself racing across the desert on a mission to track down a legendary ancient relic before the Nazis can get their hands on it. And that's just the beginning. The Third Reich is mobilizing across the world in search of mysterious ancient Hallows of Power, objects that could put unimaginable supernatural forces into the hands of the armies of darkness. And the only thing standing in their way is you. Put on the worn boots of a 1930s braggart archaeologist and prepare for a wild journey around the world, encountering adventure, romance and mystery at every step. Do you have what it takes to locate the relics, defeat your enemies and save the world from a thousand years of darkness?

A man suffers from photophobia due to an accident, requiring him to lock himself in a dark house without the slightest light alone, A girl who is curious about an uninhabited house that makes a piano sound every night,Makes her want to investigate the house. What would happen if a guy who was afraid of light met a girl who didn't like the dark met each other and fell in love...??

Combate, romance, aventura e, claro, magia! Domine quatro elementos e tomar sobre si mesmo destino neste épico conto de fantasia interativa! Seis finais possíveis. Quatro horas para uma única peça, por meio de. Três interesses amorosos. Escolhas incontáveis. Macho ou fêmea? Líder ou solitário? Bom ou mau? Que tipo de mago você vai ser?

Flynn Thomas is back in Hartley. His plan is to be out of there before anyone notices he’s back. He left twenty years ago and promised himself he’d never have to face his childhood bullies or set foot in his bigoted hometown ever again. But it’s been six months since his mother passed away, and someone has to clear out the house.<br><br>Caspian Cook is out on a walk with his three dogs when he sees Flynn Thomas, at least he thinks it’s Flynn Thomas. He never forgot the red-haired boy his brother used to harass, and he never forgot how he used to wonder if there were freckles underneath his clothes as well as on his face.<br><br>Flynn mistakes Caspian for his childhood tormenter and flees. Caspian can guess why he’s in such a hurry to get away, but he hasn’t seen Flynn in twenty years, and if he allows him to run off, he fears he’ll never see him again. Will spending time with Flynn be enough for him to forget who Caspian’s brother is?<br><br>Flynn needs help. He underestimated how much work it would be to move his mother’s things. Caspian offers to give him a hand, but can he trust someone who looks like his worst nightmare?

Bagaimana jika seorang pria yang menderita fotofobia parah, yang bahkan tidak bisa melihat sedikitpun cahaya, dan hanya bisa melihat dalam gelap, bertemu dengan seorang wanita yang tidak dapat melihat apapun dikegelapan, saling jatuh cinta.... Itulah yang terjadi setelah key yang mengurung diri selama 3 tahun dalam gelap, bertemu dengan Tata gadis yang mengendap-endap masuk kerumahnya dimalam itu.

The fairy kingdom of Forest Sound are very excited for the upcoming celebration of the Season of Talents. Everyone was merry and busy preparing but one. Luna, one of the little bugs still hasn't discovered her talent because her key has not yet appeared. She has only a week before it's over. Will she still be able to perform? Will a miracle happen before it's too late? Find out another short story you never expect it to be!

Acquiring actual skills, interests and ideals... Is a hard task! How can you make sure, that everything you do is not an absolute waste of time, leading to less than nothing? Therefore, the main character of the story, the man affectionally called 'Nista' a name that, essentially, has no meaning, and "No meaning" is not the meaning of it either, obligates himself to nothing, aside from Visual novels! Reveling in his unemployed and severely uneducated life-style, refusing to go outside due to its dangers, the comfort of his life is challenged: unless poor Nista finds an actual job, his parents are going to stop sending him all the needed funds to slack away! So, o great' hero Nista... Can you depart on an adventure so dangerous, to seize the roots of a profession!?

"Sit back and enjoy the Lofi....." "Huh?!" All he wanted in his eternal life, was to just sleep, relax, and be lazy. Now that he had retired, why wouldn't he? Cover does not belong to me. Hi. To my nonexistent readers. I made this because I saw some really nice Lofi Wallpaper, and wanted to make a story out of it. I would recommend listening to Lofi Music while you read. Just saying, extremely short chapters..... Maybe Harem. Maybe. I just added the tag to deter any haters.

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?"