yamazaki gintama

In an alternate feudal Japan ravaged by clan wars, Mei, a fierce-tempered healer, crosses paths with Ryota YAMAZAKI, a powerful warlord. Captive of a fate she did not choose, she refuses to submit and carves out her place in a world ruled by men. Between burning passion, power struggles, and looming dangers, their relationship turns into a battle where neither is willing to yield. But as ancient legends awaken and hidden powers begin to stir, their bond may shape more than just their own fates. In this silent war, one truth remains: they will now be bound by much more than an oath... and neither of them will back down. **ORIGINAL STORY.** The story is fully written – New chapters are coming on schedule ! [Historical Romance – Psychological – Slow Burn – Fantasy] Wishing you all a great read. Mira.

"Our lips meet in a fiery kiss, unleashing a whirlwind of raw, unbridled passion. My senses are overwhelmed as his touch sends shivers down my spine. Our bodies mold together, moving in perfect harmony, as if they were made for one another. A perfect fit. As the intensity builds, our desires crescendo to a feverish pitch. I could hear my heart pounding in my chest as he explores every inch of me, igniting a fire within me that I had never experienced before. Pleasure courses through my veins, consuming me completely. Just as our connection reaches its peak, .......................... Ayam's world teeters on the edge as she is torn between the urge to abandon all inhibitions and the fear of the consequences that lie ahead. "AYAM" is a tantalizing moment that explores the depths of desire, the allure of forbidden love, and the intoxicating power of connection. It sets the stage for a riveting continuation, where Ayam and Zain must navigate the challenges and consequences that lie.

In a vast, dangerous world where supernatural disasters and brutal conflicts rage across continents, rare individuals known as Sionels who wield terrifying powers. Arjen Jurrien, a man who died screaming in flames, awakens in the body of Assad a violent young thug with no history. Arjen must adapt faster than anyone around him just to survive. Will he find a way back to his original world… or will he lose himself completely and become another nightmare in this one?

According to legends and myths, between the borders of Zimbabwe and Zambia. Lies the domain of a snake God called Nyaminyami. From the source to the mouth of the majestic river he rules. He protected His people, the Tonga. Through droughts he gave them food by cutting His tail. During floods he advised them to build houses that sit above the ground held together by wooden poles. They lived in peace, harmony was amongst them. However it all changed when the whites (Vasinamabvi), came to build a dam on this God's territory. They came without permission and build a wall separating Him and His beloved. The Kariba dam was completed through difficulties. In it's completion, Nyaminyami was separated from his wife. According to legends when there is heavy rain, They hear Nyaminyami calling out to his wife on the other side of the dam. At least that's what the legend says

There was a man named Fujumiya Amane when Amane approached a beautiful woman named Murasame Reine and every day Amane continued to approach Reina until it made Reine embarrassed when Amane moved away from Reine, Amane also experienced a change, does he hate me? what will happen next

A admirable but mysterious solicitude arises in the life of a muslimah, Maryam Hayat, when she is onto the dwindling scams of her life thrust. Indeed, she inbounds to seek refuge in Allah against all the wrongs, angst, and affliction. Being truthful and respectful to all, whether sentient or lifeless, present in nature, she resolves to ascertain there-on the utmost beaty of life, Love, as a present from Allah(s.w.t.) for her benign and humble self, for her delectable presence. Please be a part to this bond unless you feel irked with, for its gonna cover sanctified points and chaste thoughts of an individual's cause to live, indeed, by the permit of Allah. Welcome to my world of imagination. Hoe you enjoy!

I endured, knowing that you would come again. I passed.. I sit by her every night without you. When will we be ours again?

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!