1899 brazilian graphic novel

Chinese fringe international Licado became the alien Ronaldo’s half-brother in 2002. This is a nearly omnipotent Ronaldo who has not been plagued by injuries. As a huge fan of Ronaldo, Licado is his biggest supporter? And when he himself picked up the Golden Globe for the first time said, “He [Ronaldo] didn’t lose to me, he wouldn’t lose to anyone,” . He just lost to time … ” Without a system, without a golden finger, rebirth is his greatest luck. (translated chinese novel)

Joao is portuguese 22 years old in 1652. He already was a pirate in the malacca's straight, and strangely enough was the captain. after a full success in his endeavor, with his equipage, and many boats, he goes back to portugal, with a load of merchandise, that could enable them to buy land in brazil, somwehre his original group of friends could call : "Our home" While it was not a smooth journey, they achieved all they needed to buy land in brazil in less than three years of poillagig and piatery, avoiding europeans ships for their plunders It's only around the guinea gulf that the story turns; they got taken into a tempest that crushed their fleet, expect for the brigantin that will lead the 11 survivors of the disaster where a new chance to achieve the ambition to become lord in brazil some even dream of conseuring all the land, build a fleet that can rival all of europe, but dreams are dreams ..... and they began by: the most audacious and surepising act of piratery of their era : the steal of 5 tons of silver from zacatecas, directly in the warehouse of sevilla, under the nose of thousands of people... and guards. A theft that was considered impossible.

/ A canção da profecia / Oh, Ulgmür, o senhor das trevas, que voltou ao mundo etéreo, quem poderá usurpar sua presença? O criança da profecia, nascido de um ser misterioso com uma humana, você nos salvará do nosso fim? Está na hora, está na hora, o fim está próximo, você vai nos salvar do nosso final? A criança da profecia nasceu e Ulgmür irá embora, já é tempo, já é tempo, nosso destino está prestes a ser feito...

This story is about the Brazilian empire, with the help of a system ——————————————————————————————————————— This is going to be my first story that I want to write seriously, i use the Google traslate for write this book becaise i not can write in english.

After a tragic incident in a football match, Lucas transmigrates into the body of a 10-year-old boy named Vitor. With a second chance at life, he must navigate his new reality and chase his dream of becoming a football legend in Brazil’s competitive scene.

A story compilation of the love journey of an Accountant and a Graphic Designer

gerçeklik ve kurgu adında 2 sonsuzluk vardı 1 gün bunlar birleştiğinde Xylox isimli cinsiyetsiz, soy adsız, kansız hatta ırksız 1 varlık varoldu Xylox ise bu birleşmiş koca sonsuzlukta normal 1 hayat yaşamak isteyen birisi ve onun maceraları

After years of betrayal, imprisonment, and being torn from her young son, Brandi rises from the ashes with the help of her loyal sisters-in-arms. She becomes a master of knives and firearms, determined to take down those who destroyed her life. But even within her trusted circle, danger lurks—One of her closest allies, betrays the sisterhood, leaving Brandi to face heartbreak, revenge, and a deadly confrontation that will test the limits of loyalty, trust, and survival.

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"