marco surrenders

Un reality show de supervivencia intergaláctica. ¿ESTÁS. LISTO?! Grey no lo estaba. No cuando ya tenía un cuchillo clavado en las tripas. Estaba aún menos listo cuando se despertó con una fuerte sensación de deja vu y el tiempo había retrocedido al inicio de su pesadilla. Y de alguna manera, estaba incluso menos listo que eso cuando volvió a ocurrir. Y otra vez. Grey estaba atrapado en un bucle temporal, asfixiado por los Productores que insistían en pintarlo como un loco exhibicionista, y rodeado de monstruos y traidores en cada esquina. Por desgracia, los brazos robóticos que debían aplicarle su Traje Nexis al principio de cada bucle no dejaban de fallar, por lo que no podía interactuar con el sistema de los Juegos Genesis. Sin sistema. Sin estadísticas. Sin recompensas. Al diablo si no se meaba sobre cada una de sus tumbas. [Advertencia. Gesto obsceno detectado] [Esta es tu primera advertencia. Si hay una segunda--] "¡JÓDANSE!" [Iniciando Prometeo...] [Bienvenido a Marco Titán]

Eu morri uma vez. Fui apedrejada até a morte por uma multidão porque uma garota bonita com uma auréola de heroína ficou com ciúmes da minha utilidade. A última coisa que ouvi foi a confissão dela... foi ela quem abriu os portões para deixar os zumbis entrarem e colocou a culpa em mim. Foi algo realmente tocante. A próxima coisa que soube foi que acordei em um pijama de seda com uma segunda chance. A questão de saber que o apocalipse está chegando é a seguinte: você se prepara. Esvaziei supermercados, roubei armas, enchi um armazenamento espacial com suprimentos suficientes para sobreviver ao fim do mundo. Também aprendi minha lição sobre poderes — eles drenam sua força vital, e não vou morrer duas vezes pelo privilégio de lançar vinhas por aí. Então, fiquei em casa na mansão que dividia com meu tutor e o chefe de segurança dele. Mas decidi seguir o último conselho que recebi na minha vida anterior: 'Fique em casa.' Feito. Não vou a lugar nenhum e ninguém vai conseguir me mover se eu não quiser. Infelizmente para mim, roubei a coisa errada nesta vida, e agora tenho outros dois homens na minha casa que acham que não sei o que estou fazendo. Quatro homens... um tutor bilionário, seu chefe de segurança, um negociante de armas e seu executor silencioso... todos tentaram me convencer a evacuar. Quando isso não funcionou, eles tentaram ir embora sem mim. Engraçado como as coisas funcionam quando você percebe que a única coisa estável em um mundo em colapso não vai se mexer. De repente, os planos de evacuação deles não importam mais. De repente, eles também vão ficar. Não estou aqui para salvar ninguém. Não sou a heroína. Sou apenas uma mulher que já sobreviveu a isso uma vez, e não estou interessada em repetir meus erros. Mas sobrevivência? Essa é a minha especialidade. E, pelo visto, sou a deles também, quer eu goste ou não.

Sycamore Shaw, a girl with a weird name, only ever wished for happiness. Instead, life handed her sorrow and nightmares that stole her confidence. Trapped in a toxic relationship, where every form of pain, insult and degradation was a norm. The pain pushed her into isolation, now she yearns for the one she would submit to, whom she'll share uninhibited intimacies with and the one that she'll please, that will see her scars and still love her. In as much as she wants this like a drug, she's managed to suppress her instincts so well - or so she thinks, untill she meets Dako Levi. Dako Levi, with his commanding yet gentle presence, has the power to satiate the deep hunger in her soul. His strength, understanding, and unique desires match perfectly with the longing she carries. In him, she feels like she might finally find the love and peace she’s been searching for. A sanctuary for her love and submission . But can she truly trust him with the secrets of her broken heart? Or will the shadows of their past threaten to destroy the new life they're beginning to build?

She rejected him. Resisted him. Pushed him away at every turn. But deep down, she knew—if he ever stopped chasing, she would feel lost. Unloved. Unsafe. And that terrified her. How could she confess the truth? That she liked being owned. That being told what to wear, what to eat, when to sleep—and being made utterly submissive in bed—didn’t make her feel trapped. It made her feel desired. Loved. Safe. Society would call it twisted. Abnormal. But to her, it was the first time she felt truly held. And that truth was something she didn’t know how to live with. So she fought it. Fought him. Because wanting him felt like weakness. And weakness had always meant danger. She only broke through the shame—and finally admitted the truth—after he died, sacrificing his life to save hers. Years later, she stood at the top of the world: a famous actress admired by millions, yet empty inside. She had everything—except him. Then fate gave her a second chance. She wakes in her younger body, twelve years in the past, back at the moment when it wasn't too late. This time, she won’t lie to herself. This time, she won’t run. This time, she will surrender. ___________________________________ Content Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, themes of power imbalance, and psychological manipulation. Reader discretion is advised.

Suasana Gelisah yang masih menyelimuti perasaan Melly, "Aku harus bagaimana jika seperti ini, aku takut namun aku ingin disana, apa yang harus aku lakukan? Aku ingin mengecup keningnya untuk sekali saja, memegang tangannya untuk yang terakhir kalinya, aku ingin memeluk tubuhnya yang kekar untuk beberapa menit saja, namun apalah dayaku" Ucap mely sambil menangis disudut ruang Kuliah. Dengan suasana yang hening, tangisan Melly semakin menjadi, ditambah derasnya hujan diluar, Tiba-tiba datang sebuah cahaya dari luar kaca yang menampakkan seorang laki-laki yang gagah perkasa dengan lesung pipi di wajah dan berkata demikian "Lupakan yang membuat mu sakit, ohhhh ayo lahh, jangan takut untuk mencintai lagi dan jangan ganggu untuk melepaskan yang sudah menghianatimu, Banyak yang menyayangimu diluar sana" Seketika pria itu tiba-tiba hilang dengan cahaya terang yang menutupi penglihatan Melly saat itu. Dia pun kaget dengan sehelai sapu tangan tiba-tiba ada di tangannya yang bertuliskan "Aku akan selalu menemanimu"

and the story of a girl who becomes a fan of a singer

A ruthless mafia boss or better yet known as the king of underworld, he has it all, the fame, glory, power. But what happens when the ruthless and dangerous mafia king r better known as "the devil" finds attraction on a innocent girl who didn't knew until the time she is taken by HIM that this type of world also exists!! Well.... let's see what happens.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

[Irresistible Female Lead + Beast World + 1vN + Male Rivalry Shuraba + A Record of Time Management Fails] The moment she opened her eyes, Ruan Fu transmigrated into a Beast World novel as the infertile, vicious female side character. Before her was one of the female lead's Beast Husbands, who was currently in heat. Recalling her original ending of being humiliated and dying a tragic death, Ruan Fu decisively decided to take a piece of the pie from the female lead. Thus, not only did she snatch away her men, but she also played innocent, making the top-tier males of the Beast World willingly become her protectors. However, Ruan Fu, who firmly believed in having multiple options and paths, never expected that by just crooking her finger, they would all swarm towards her. Seeing this, Ruan Fu decided that of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, fleeing was the best option, leaving them behind in disarray on the battlefield of male rivalry. ——Disaster Skit—— On the day of Ruan Fu's wedding to the cold and gloomy snake-man, a large group of Beastmen from other clans suddenly appeared in Snake Valley. The aloof and abstinent Dragon Clan Clan Leader blocked the front of the hall, "Fufu, let's go to that hot spring you said you wanted to soak in last night." The domineering Tiger Clan leader, bursting with raw tension, tightly gripped her hand, "A fu, I will not allow you to marry him." The aloof and tsundere cat-eared youth knelt before her: "Fufu, don't you want to touch my cat ears again?" The rational and cunning Fox Clan Fate held up her hair ribbon, "A fu, you left this at my place." The gentle, husband-like Rabbit Clan Shaman watched her tenderly: "A fu, I missed you." ... In response, the one and only legal Beast Husband declared, "What does my wedding have to do with any of you? Get the hell out." But unexpectedly, the younger brother he had always doted on cut in front of him, "Brother, actually, the one who isn't loved is the real third wheel..."