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T’TELIR, capital of Hallandren, is a colorful city by the sea where gaily dressed crowds bustle through sunny streets and worship heroes who have been reborn as gods. Ruled by the silent, mysterious God King, the pantheon is nourished by offerings of Breath, the life force that keeps them alive and youthful. Exiled in Idris, the former royal family reluctantly betrothed a princess to the God King. Arriving in T’Telir, she finds both the city and the marriage are not at all as she expected. Her only ally is Lightsong, a god who is skeptical of his own divinity, who fears that war with Idris is inevitable. Meanwhile, another new arrival in T’Telir, one who bears the sentient sword Nightblood, makes cunning plans based on the unique magic of Hallandren — plans that could change the world. ************* I am not the author of this novel and take no credit for its creation. All credit goes to Brandon Sanderson. I’m posting this story because I’m a fan of the author and would love to introduce others to his works. **This book is LEGALLY SHARED BY PERMISSION from the author, Brandon Sanderson. Warbreaker is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License. Confirmation can be found on his website. **These chapters will never be locked.** Enjoy the story!

Esperando ansiosamente, Brandon pensava em seu amado que havia partido para a guerra. Três longos anos foi o período que não o via. Eles se comunicavam às vezes por cartas, mas não era o mesmo que tê-lo ao lado em seu dia a dia. No entanto, o momento esperado havia chegado. O fim da guerra foi anunciado e era naquele dia que ele chegaria. Toda a mansão estava se arrumando para a chegada dos jovens mestres, e o casal Miller e o jovem James estava em frente a porta, pois foram informados que seu grupo havia chego às terras. Brandon não demonstrava o que realmente estava sentido em seu rosto, porém seu interior estava em um estado de euforia. E como se seus pensamentos felizes e animados fossem poeira ao vento, o que ele teve que ouvir foi chocante e perturbador para ele. O homem que ele amava estava noivo. * Desacreditado no que tinha ouvido da própria boca daquele que um dia amou lindamente, ele não conseguiu pensar além daquelas palavras. Como ele pensava que aceitaria aquilo? Era isso a extensão de sua consideração por ele? No fim, Brandon decidiu-se. Não havia como pensar, esquecer e até superar estando em tal lugar. Ele tinha que mudar. Um lamento cresceu em seu peito ao pensar nas pessoas com quem viveu por longos anos, mas era necessário para si e seu coração. O rapaz só não pensaria que ao se mudar, um lobo de olhos vermelhos eventualmente tomaria seu coração para si. {Boys Love | Fantasia Romântica}

An e-book version of the award winning novel, Dragonwatch by Brandon Mull. In the long-awaited sequel to Fablehaven, the dragons who have been kept at the dragon sanctuaries no longer consider them safe havens, but prisons and they want their freedom. The dragons are no longer our allies.... In the hidden dragon sanctuary of Wyrmroost, Celebrant the Just, King of the Dragons, plots his revenge. He has long seen the sanctuaries as prisons, and he wants nothing more than to overthrow his captors and return the world to the Age of Dragons, when he and his kind ruled and reigned without borders. The time has come to break free and reclaim his power. No one person is capable of stopping Celebrant and his dragon horde. It will take the ancient order of Dragonwatch to gather again if there is any chance of saving the world from destruction. In ancient times, Dragonwatch was a group of wizards, enchantresses, dragon slayers, and others who originally confined the majority of dragons into sanctuaries. But nearly all of the original Dragonwatch members are gone, and so the wizard Agad reaches out to Grandpa Sorenson for help. As Kendra and Seth confront this new danger, they must draw upon all their skills, talents, and knowledge as only they have the ability to function together as a powerful dragon tamer. Together they must battle against forces with superior supernatural powers and breathtaking magical abilities. How will the epic dragon showdown end? Will dragons overthrow humans and change the world as we know it?

When an ordinary woman, Alice, figures out she has the ability to manipulate time, she inadvertently erases the most important person in her life her son, Graham, thus beginning her race to retrace her steps and bring him back into existence. With no memory before Grahams birth, Alice frantically races through time creating a contradiction that could cost her more than just her son.

Summoned to another world as a hero, Nolan Graham is given a single purpose—to defeat the Demon King and save a kingdom that is not his own. And he succeeds. Too well. Feared for a power that grows with every battle, Nolan becomes something the kingdom cannot control. The same people who once called him “hero” turn against him, stripping him of his purpose and sentencing him to death. But on the night of his execution, he is saved by the one person who chose to see him as more than a weapon—Princess Fiona. With no home to return to and no place left in the world that summoned him, Nolan begins a journey not of revenge—but of survival. And of finding a way back. Years pass. Then decades. Then centuries. While the world changes, Nolan does not. Cursed with an immortal body that never ages, he watches as kingdoms rise and fall, as companions grow old and fade, and as time erases everything he once knew. Even her. After eighty years, he returns to the kingdom he once fled—only to find Fiona at the end of her life, waiting. Her final words become a memory he cannot forget… even after the world forgets her. Six hundred years later, Nolan is no longer a hero. He is a myth. Until he meets a girl who looks exactly like the one he lost. A girl who does not remember him. A girl with a different name— But the same eyes. As fragments of the past begin to resurface and a hidden truth behind his summoning comes to light, Nolan must face a final choice: Return to the world he once called home… Or remain in the one that took everything from him— And gave him something new.

Despertó sin nombre en una biblioteca suspendida sobre un cielo infinito. No hay salida. No hay hambre. No hay tiempo.Solo libros. Historias tan extrañamente familiares que empiezan a sentirse como recuerdos. Y un nombre grabado en cada portada. Graham.

Eren, se verá envuelta en la necesidad de volverse en la salvadora de la corona, o salvar a su familia, donde, después de la llegada de la lluvia, el peligro agazapa a todos. Parece que la respuesta está clara ¿No?

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

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?"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!