whis moro

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

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.”

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!

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While the heart still beats, continue moving forward, even if life is as dark as the deepest cave. While we are breathing, life must go on, no giving up. While still living, find the meaning and purpose of life. Five powerful kingdoms fight each other; having conflicts and wars for pride, power and honor. This novel speaks of the peculiar adventure of Journey, who joined the Kalonian force, is known as one of the strongest soldiers to exist yet remained in her rank in the military. Throughout her life, she always carry memories from her past, what memories could they be? Even though she's stuck on her past, she must continue to move forward. Who knows what troubles are ahead of Journey? What fate has arranged for Journey?

humans are vicious ,aggressive and stupid ,Whist had always wondered why bother with wars and other stuff that take a lot of efforts and specially boring Whist is 20 years old writer who works at home ,he barely go out only for groceries or to eat outside ,he's not found of people so he stays away from them as much possible ,love is also bothersome . as much as he likes reading light novels ;manga ,watching anime and playing video games ,he always dreamed to be in a world with magic, martial art, anything but this boring stupid world until he died while taking a shower cuz of gas leak . notice: the cover doesn't belong to me

To Mckenzie it was just another day of school, but what she didn't realize is that everything was going to change. Corey wasn't like all the other boys his age. He was more powerful because he was the Alpha of the strongest pack in the United States, the Midnight Blood Pack. Mckenzie had just moved to New York to live with her aunt after her parents passed in a car accident. What none of her old friends knew was that Mckenzie was a werewolf. Once she moved to New York she realized that it was a matter of time before she found her mate. What she wasn't expecting was for her mate to be the bad boy playboy young Alpha.

She was so innocent and then she stole hwe whiskey.

Every Action has its consequences in the form of a Reaction. Personalities are based on the result of those consequences. Thus, Mankind is a Product of those Consequences. The Action that Lead to Those Consequences was made from Free Will????

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?"