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O que você faria se três homens gostosos aparecessem à sua porta, alegando serem os pais dos seus filhos? Eu bateria a porta na cara deles. ***** Briar Ashford tinha tudo: um casamento ideal, um companheiro amoroso e um bebê a caminho. Mas seu mundo desmoronou quando ela descobriu o caso de seu marido com sua amiga mais próxima. A traição a levou à perda de seu bebê e a um desejo ardente de vingança. Em um momento de desespero imprudente, ela teve um caso de uma noite com um estranho antes de fugir para começar de novo. Em sua nova cidade, a deusa da lua lhe concede uma segunda chance na maternidade, mas a bênção vem com reviravoltas inesperadas. Sete anos depois, o passado de Briar colide com seu presente quando três homens aparecem à sua porta, alegando serem os pais de seus filhos. Como isso era possível? Ela só teve um caso de uma noite com um homem.

¿Qué harías si tres hombres atractivos se presentaran en tu puerta diciendo que son los padres de tus hijos? Yo les daría con la puerta en las narices. ***** Briar Ashford lo tenía todo: un matrimonio ideal, una pareja que la amaba y un bebé en camino. Pero su mundo se hizo añicos cuando descubrió la aventura de su esposo con su mejor amiga. La traición la llevó a perder a su bebé y a un ardiente deseo de venganza. En un momento de imprudente desesperación, tuvo una aventura de una noche con un extraño antes de huir para empezar de nuevo. En su nueva ciudad, la diosa de la luna le concede una segunda oportunidad para ser madre, pero la bendición viene con giros inesperados. Siete años después, el pasado de Briar choca con su presente cuando tres hombres aparecen en su puerta, diciendo ser los padres de sus hijos. ¿Cómo era posible? Solo había tenido una aventura de una noche con un hombre.

The world ended on a Tuesday. And sixteen-year-old Ora was bored. In the crystal city of Crysillia, a paradise built on perfect harmony, Ora is a living dissonance. She dreams of the chaos that lies in the threshold of understanding, where the silence between notes holds more truth than the music itself. Her wish becomes a nightmare when ancient dragons shatter the sky and sing her world to death at precisely 47.1 resonances —the harmonic frequency that once powered Crysillia's greatest achievements. She is the only one to survive the epicenter, but survival has a price. A strange corruption now eats her from within, dropping her body temperature to seven degrees below normal with every soul consumed, erasing precious memories for power. Haunted by the ghost of a sister she can barely remember, Ora must hunt the architects of the apocalypse —the mysterious Distillers who trade in souls at precisely 0.7 soul-resonances per significant memory. But to fight the monsters, she must feed the monster inside her. This is not a story of redemption. It's the chronicle of a hero becoming a weapon, of a girl who must navigate the river of possibilities where every choice fractures reality. In a world where memory is currency and justice is a forgotten luxury, Ora walks the hollow of forgiveness between vengeance and salvation. Her corruption thrums like a live wire beneath her scales, each transformation a silent acknowledgment of what she's becoming. She carries Crysillia's death in her bones, but also its life. Its memory. Its last song. Welcome to the Song of Ash —where the only constant is change, the only truth is hunger, and the only warmth is what we make before the cold comes. Book One is complete —a journey through ash, corruption, and the memory economy that defines our existence. Book Two: "The Silence After" - Coming When the Moon Permits The war is over. The real battle begins.

En la Ciudad-Fortaleza de Oram, el cielo es un privilegio y la magia, un monopolio. Arriba, en las plataformas flotantes bañadas por el sol, la aristocracia canaliza la "Sinfonía del Éter", un poder arcano y limpio que les otorga el estatus de dioses intocables. Abajo, en la oscuridad perpetua del Estrato Ceniza, los plebeyos mueren tosiendo el hollín de las fábricas que mantienen a esos dioses en el cielo. Garek no era nadie. Solo un joven minero más en las entrañas de las fundiciones, hasta que la negligencia de un noble provocó una explosión etérica que redujo a su familia a sombras en la pared. Garek sobrevivió, pero el fuego arcano le arrebató el brazo izquierdo y el ojo derecho, dejándolo como un despojo arrojado a las fosas comunes. Cuatro años después, Garek sobrevive en los callejones más pestilentes de Oram como un exterminador de bajo nivel, usando un cuerpo asimétrico, un gancho oxidado y una mente afilada por la paranoia. Pero la herida de su muñón ha comenzado a pudrirse con magia necrosada. La única cura es un elixir que cuesta más de lo que un plebeyo ganaría en diez vidas. Acorralado por la muerte, Garek acepta un contrato suicida: emboscar y sabotear a un convoy militar de la élite. Manco, tuerto y sin una gota de magia en la sangre, no puede ganar por la fuerza. Tendrá que usar la arquitectura de los barrios bajos, trampas químicas, emboscadas asfixiantes y una inteligencia letal para cazar a quienes se creen invencibles. Los dioses de Oram están a punto de descubrir que, a veces, la escoria que arrojas a la fosa aprende a trepar de vuelta. Y viene hambrienta.

Durante años, Akar solo conoció la jaula, el látigo y la arena bañada en sangre. Creía que la libertad significaba simplemente sobrevivir a la siguiente pelea. Estaba completamente equivocado. Criado como ganado en un brutal foso de gladiadores, Akar no es un monstruo de nacimiento, sino un humano que carga con una maldición aterradora. Alimentado por pura furia y una regeneración antinatural que se niega violentamente a dejarlo morir, es un arma forjada por la crueldad. No sabe nada del mundo más allá de sus barrotes de hierro. Cuando por fin llega la oportunidad de romper sus cadenas, no se limita a escapar: se abre paso a sangre y fuego hacia el bosque oscuro e implacable. Pero el mundo exterior es infinitamente más peligroso que la arena que dejó atrás. Arrojado a una realidad que no comprende, Akar es cazado sin descanso por sus antiguos y vengativos amos. No es ningún héroe, ni tiene un gran destino. Es simplemente un hombre maldito que forja su camino a través de un mundo que lo quiere quebrado. El mundo intentó convertirlo en un monstruo. Ahora, escuchará su Canto Negro. Qué esperar: - Acción Brutal y Grimdark: Combate visceral, sangriento y realista donde cada error se paga con carne. - Protagonista Maldito: Un humano abrumado por una regeneración violenta y antinatural, que aprende cómo funciona el mundo real. - Sin Armadura de Guion (No Plot Armor): Las acciones tienen consecuencias permanentes y devastadoras. - Supervivencia y Cacería: Una lucha cruda y desesperada por mantenerse libre contra fuerzas abrumadoras. - Worldbuilding a Fuego Lento: Descubrir un mundo oscuro e implacable a través de los ojos de alguien que creció en una jaula.

En un mundo medieval donde la humanidad es la presa y razas ancestrales dominan, la vida de Kaelen, un joven de cabello blanco plateado y ojos amatistas, se desmorona cuando una brutal masacre aniquila su idílico hogar y a sus seres queridos. Arrojado a la desesperación, Kaelen se ve obligado a un acto impensable de supervivencia, un quiebre que lo sumerge en el pragmatismo más oscuro y la espiral de la demencia. A medida que su cordura se deshilacha, una verdad aterradora emerge: su mente fracturada podría ser su perdición, o la clave para un poder inimaginable. ¿Logrará Kaelen controlar el canto de las sombras en su alma, o se convertirá en la melodía más aterradora de todas? Esta es la versión original en español. La historia de Kaelen apenas comienza, y cada semana se revelará un nuevo capítulo lleno de emoción, sombras y descubrimientos. Acompáñame en este viaje oscuro y fascinante, donde cada página puede cambiarlo todo. ¡Nuevos capítulos publicados cada semana, así que no olvides seguir la historia y activar las notificaciones! Gracias por leer. – Luminaris.

En un mundo donde los mas fuertes imponen su voluntad, sin importar la clase social, ejercen su fuerza sobre los débiles. Es un lugar donde la injusticia y la desigualdad campaña a sus anchas, donde la opresión y la crueldad lideran como norma. En medio del caos, un joven se sumergirá en un abismo de desesperación y dolor en busca de venganza o, quizás, un descenso a la locura. ¿Logrará encontrar la paz que tanto anhela o se perderá para siempre en la sombrea de su propia amargura?

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?"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"