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A tale as old as time. Nineteen years ago, a boy named Moro Ashin watched his father die at the hands of Cassian Rho, the mad outlaw known as The Demon of Twin Suns. Cassian’s laughter burned itself into Moro’s bones, shaping him into a weapon built for one purpose: revenge. Prepare for the blood soaked first peak into the Infinite Circle

An ordinary man who want to enter the world of writing novels, trying to take part in a novel writing competition, but suddenly his soul got transmigrated into the world of novel writing contest themes.

It’s been exactly three years today since I married into the Moro family in my sister’s place. Alexei tossed a contract my way. “Sign this. You’re off to Vegas tomorrow to settle the debt.” His mistress, Anna, leaned against the doorframe and laughed. “You’re just a substitute—does it matter where you go?” I didn’t say a word. I recalled the wedding day, when he had my sister’s name tattooed on his ring finger. Two months into my pregnancy, he said a stand-in wasn’t worthy of bearing his seed and dragged me onto the operating table. I had a fever of 40 degrees, yet he used my credit card to pay for Anna’s nose job. Three years, not a single good day. I picked up the pen. I signed. Anna covered her mouth and laughed: “I thought you’d cry.” I pulled out my mobile and put it on speaker. “Dad, the Moro family sold me out today.” There was a two-second silence on the other end. “All shipments from Eastern Europe—halt them tonight.”

A certain man had two sons, and younger son said to his father, give me my possession, let me go and live my life, the way it please me, so the younger son went. After sometimes, the younger son have spend everything he had, so there was a great famine in the land, the younger son have to go and join himself to a citizen of that country. The person that younger son was working for sent him into his fields to feed swine. And he would fain have filled his stomach with the husks that the swine did eat. And no man gave into him. The younger son forget who he was, he was suffering, he find no man to favor him, so many of us are like that today. Are you like the PRODIGAL SON? THINK TWICE AND BE SAVE. (Luke 15 vs 17). And when he came to himself, he said how many hired servant of my fathers have enough bread and to spare and I perish with hunger. You don't have to perish, is not the will of God. Most of the problem we find our self today, we are the cause by our own decision. The younger son said to himself, I will arise and go to my father and I will say unto him father, I have sinned against heaven and before thee. And am no more worthy to be called thy son, make me as one of thy hired servants. And he arose and came to his father. But when he was yet a great way off, his father saw him and had compassion and ran and fell on his neck and kissed him. God can not forget you, can a mother forget her sucking child, No". God think about you.." Psalm 139 vs 17." Turn from your ways and God will clean you from every unrighteousness. You are precious to God, because he made you and form you in his image and likeness. Is not the will of God for any one to perish but to come to repentance, that why he send his only begotten son, Jesus Christ to come and die for you and I. (John 3 vs 16). No matter your wrong, God will still take you back, because you so precious before him. But the father said to his servants, bring forth the best rope and put a ring on his hand and shoes on his feet. You will be crown as prince, because your father (God) is a king, he received him with happiness, it was also with God, if you repent, God will rejoice with all his angels. The things of this world profit nothing, but death and sorrow. The younger son love the world, but what he face after was terrible, love not the world, neither the things that are in the world. If any man love the world, the love of the father is not in him. "1john 2 vs 15.". Love God because he loves you, and because of that he sent his only son Jesus Christ to die for you and I, THINK TWICE, my brother and sister, don't be deceived by what you see in the world, they are vanity. CHAPTER TWO. THE ONLY WAY. Jesus Christ is the only way in the book of john 14 vs 6.jesus said unto him, "I am the way the truth and the life. No man cometh to the father, but by me. There are no other ways, no other truth, no other except Jesus Christ. Maybe you have been passing through many ways, but I tell you, Jesus Christ is the the only way. The way here symbolise his instructions. "Proverbs 8 vs 5" He said, O ye simple understand wisdom and ye fools be ye of an understanding heart, if you read down to verse 10 to 11.He said received my my (ways) instructions and not silver (money) and knowledge rather than choice gold.. For wisdom is better than rubies and all the things that maybe desire are not to be compared to it. You see what God is telling you. All the things you desired are in God, what are you looking for, money, power, fame etc mention them, they are all in God.. The only way to get what you desire, is to seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness and all this thing shall be added unto you. Do you think God can lie, No he can not, he has said it, so shall it be. Just follow the only way think twice now and be save. He said in the book of Isaiah 45 vs 2 to 3,"I will go before thee to make the crooked places straight :, I will break in pieces the gates of bra

THE MISSION (DESTROY IT) THEME:STINGS OF LOVE In the era humans lived, there was nothing supernatural. They were just mortals living in a peaceful world. Comics portraying myth are created. Children go about with one comic book or the other..living in their own world of fantasy. Adults came up with stories revolving around mythical creatures ....to entertain themselves and see things better than they presently are. With the invention of advanced technologies, scripts were made and movies created! Here, every man could live in his fantasy. A stress relief, form of relaxation and enjoyment. The world start to become more meaningful and interesting cause there was something to live for. Oldies keep each other company as they discuss the latest novels published. Children stay back in their rooms to see the end of their fantasy world. Schools taking in the system and talented artists coming to life. Not only were stories written, paintings also took dominance. THE FEEL WHEN YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO GET BACK TO...SOMETHING SO D*MN ENTICING AND COMPELLING! YES! This is the feeling that humans get from these wonderful creations. In this ceremonious world exist a young lady. A great writer who has shocked the world with her unexplainable talent. She is popularly known as *ANGELIC FINGERS* her name being ROWENA SANDERS. She is a 300 level student in STANFORD UNIVERSITY. The art lecturer had laid down a project to the class. They all should create different worlds with their pen. He gave them theme to use and grouped them. Rowena was to work on *STINGS OF LOVE* Her last project for the semester. The novel we're about going into, is the masterpiece our dear Rowena had created. A world which not only revolve around humans but supernatural beings also. This will lead us to many alleys, tunnels and heavens. A lot to expect from this! Patiently go through this long yet thrilling ride with me. Let's uncover mysteries together. LOVE Y'ALL AUTHORESS MYCY PLEASE FOLLOW UP...encourage me

Meu nome é Mitsuhiko Okaya, tenho 29 anos. Sou editor em uma editora. No dia em que flagrei minha esposa me traindo, dois gêmeos JK apareceram de repente em minha casa. “Tio, se você me deixar ficar esta noite, você pode fazer… coisas safadas” “Isso… por favor… você é a única pessoa em quem posso confiar…” Akari, uma garota loira, e Nanako, uma garota elegante de cabelos pretos, duas estudantes do ensino médio que eu nunca conheci, mas que me parecem vagamente familiares. Depois que minha esposa me traiu, mudei para uma nova editora e comecei uma vida estranha com essas duas garotas do ensino médio. Akari, a irmã mais nova, que me seduz agressivamente, e Nanako, a irmã mais velha, que é reservada, mas na verdade muito travessa. Os dois me curam, e juntos curamos meu coração ferido. Um dia, minha ex-esposa me pediu desculpas. Além disso, a pessoa com quem ela me traiu e meu antigo chefe vieram até mim de joelhos. Ela disse que percebeu que eu era realmente competente na minha antiga editora e veio se desculpar. Mas já era tarde demais. Estou curtindo minha nova vida com as lindas JKs e meu ambiente de trabalho predominantemente branco. ------------------------------------------------------- O romance não é meu! Créditos ao autor (Ibarakino) se quiserem ajudar comprando ja tem o livro tanto físico quanto digital! sou tradutor intermediário, se encontrar algum erro mim avise. se tive uma obra que vocês quiserem mim fale!

**"Rise of Extra"** This is the tale of an not so ordinary extra who strives to reach greatness while contending with a character favored by destiny. Meet Lucian Starlight, a boy who finds himself reincarnated in "Rise of Extra" Can Lucian make his way to the top alongside two other key figures? - **Lucian Starlight** — the boy blessed by the stars - **Michael Sunward** — the boy blessed by the sun - **Lucifer Dawnstar** — the boy favored by the world Will Lucian be able to conquer his challenges with these two formidable opponents standing in his path? Read on to discover his journey!

Content Warnings: This story contains explicit and graphic content that may be disturbing to some readers. Warnings include, but are not limited to: graphic violence, gore, body horror, psychological torture, child death, desecration of corpses, and themes of systemic abuse and corruption. Reader discretion is strongly advised. In a world where the nobility's grace is a gilded mask for unspeakable cruelty, an orphaned boy named Mormond watches his world burn. After the brutal murder of his adoptive sister, Nini, at the hands of arrogant aristocrats, something inside him shatters and is remade into a monstrous new form. In his grief, he manifests a terrifying and unique power, becoming the "Puppeteer Calamity"—a vengeful artist who reanimates Nini's broken corpse, transforming her into a beautiful and deadly marionette of vengeance. Their bloody crusade begins in the slums of Marlock, but soon their stage expands to the decadent and corrupt empire of Omnia, a place where the elite literally consume the souls of slum children to preserve their own vitality. Hiding behind the flawless disguise of "Milos," an innocent and cherubic orphan, Mormond infiltrates the highest echelons of power. He orchestrates a masterful campaign of psychological warfare, not with brute force, but with whispers. He turns nobles against each other, drives them to madness, and forces them to author their own destruction, all while they believe him to be a harmless, lucky charm. Each conquest ends with a new, horrifying puppet added to his public collection—a gallery of corpses left as a chilling signature. His reign of terror does not go unnoticed. The empire's champion, Tifa—a swordmaster of holy light known as the Divine Guardian—is tasked with hunting the "Silver Shadow." She is his perfect opposite: a beacon of order and righteousness dedicated to protecting the very system Mormond seeks to annihilate. But as Mormond's web of control tightens around the empire's throat, an unforeseen complication arises. The ghost of Nini's true self begins to awaken within the puppet, her fragmented memories and prayers creating a glitch in his perfect control. This internal fracture becomes Mormond's greatest vulnerability. His desperate, violent attempts to maintain possession of his sister's soul expose him at the worst possible moment, forcing him from the shadows and into a direct, desperate conflict with Tifa and the full might of the empire. The Conductor's controlled performance descends into a chaotic war, where the price of his vengeance may be the very soul he fought so hard to keep. A novel by : ATLASBANAW

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?"