the memory of fire and flesh

Fu Nanli, the flight captain and sole heir to the Fu Consortium, lost his memory in an accident. He could not remember anything about his family, identity, or status. He only remembered Wen Qiao, who had risked his life to save her before the accident. "You are?" Wen Qiao said shamelessly, "I'm your wife." Young Master Fu was confused, but he only remembered one person. If she said yes, then so be it. The cold and noble Prince Charming had been snatched away by a wild girl from nowhere. All the socialites in Harbor City were enraged. All the socialites gathered 100 million yuan. They had to tear off the fake mask of a certain vixen, Wen Qiao. However, all they got, in the end, was the marriage of the century. The wife he got after losing his memory, when he regained his memory, would still be the person he loved the most in his life. If everything was guided by fate, then he would be grateful for such an encounter, that was what Fu Nanli believed. yuan to rip off the vixen Wen Qiao’s mask and expose her lies. Yet, there is nothing they can do to stop the 'wedding of the century' from taking place. Just like that, one hundred million yuan is gone in a flash! Uttering cries of anguish, the socialites simply can’t fathom why this is happening. "Everyone says Young Master Fu is shrewd and adept at scheming. Why did he fall for the deceitful little vixen?!” With an arrogant gaze, the man muses dotingly, “If I didn’t play along, how was I to abduct the little fox and take her home?”

Seven unparalleled divine blades. The Ice-Snow Goddess's sigh - Morning Dew Knife. The Roar of the Fire God - Righteous Sun Knife. The Song of the Freedom Wind - Ao Tian's Knife. The melody of Earth's awakening - Longevity Knife. The Hexagonal of God's Hundred Changes - Xuánjī Knife. Dawn penetrating Heaven and Earth - Holy Radiance Knife. The Curse of Eternal Hell - Devouring Demon Knife. These are the seven divine swords, and also seven magic wands imbued with ice, fire, wind, earth, space, light, and darkness. Most importantly, they are also the main character's—kitchen knives.

[Female Protagonist Synopsis]: * Mia Ginger experienced a trial marriage. Before the trial marriage-- Dad said: "Koa Jackson is a postdoctoral fellow, watch your words and deeds." Mom said: "Since you don't like him anyway, why not let your sister have him." Brother said: "Shameless, stealing big sister's beloved." Sister said: "Why didn't you come back a month later!" Mia Ginger didn't understand, she was already seventeen years late, late enough that the whole Ginger Family completely forgot her existence, late enough that the adopted sister occupied seventeen years of affection, late enough that the man she was betrothed to almost became someone else's groom, how much later should she be? Mia Ginger curved her lips: "Grandpa Jackson, I will strive to be worthy of Brother Jackson." She thought it was out of spite, unaware that upon meeting him again, she discovered he was the big brother lingering in her heart for nearly ten years. At two years old, she got lost, falling from a Rich Family's Daughter to a street beggar, picked up and raised by a masseuse for seventeen years, and upon returning home, she was determined to become the first socialite in upper-class society. * [Male Protagonist Synopsis] He is Koa Jackson, the third son of the Jackson Family, elegant and upright, with outstanding looks, the youngest neurosurgery professor in the domestic medical field, known by all. Simply because, at twenty-seven, he remains single. All young ladies want to marry into the Jackson Family, unaware the nobleman was betrothed since birth. In his entire life, he need only remain pure, waiting for one girl to grow up. Before the trial marriage, Koa Jackson had seen his future bride twice. The first time, he was eight, she was eight months. He stood by the bed watching her crawl with her little bottom, finding it amusing, he wrote his name on her sole and said with a smile: "Brother will stamp you." The second time, he was eighteen, she was ten. He stood by the road watching her sneakily stealing, feeling pity, he took her hand and gave her a hundred yuan, helplessly saying: "Not stealing is a good child." He's always remembered the first time, long forgotten the second. Unexpectedly, the little girl whose foot he tickled at home always regarded the second time as her life's salvation. * [He couldn't partake in her turbulent past, but wholeheartedly takes on her prosperous future; companionship is the most touching confession.]

Is there a concept of endless triumph? Unstained authority? In this realm, no one can eternally occupy the pinnacle; everyone is susceptible to defeat. Myself included. I have eagerly awaited the arrival of someone capable of challenging and disproving my chosen path. Regrettably, that individual has yet to come. … False Martial Arts Path: Enhance oneself, surpass human limitations, endure bullets with mere flesh and blood. True Martial Arts Path: Commanding the Star Magnetic Field through life force, unleashing cosmic power from the human microcosm, traversing the star-laden heavens, shattering planets.

Wang Zhong arrived in an alternate world and became embroiled in this world's global war. What he gained was a cheat, akin to a real-time strategy game's overhead perspective, and he could even see through the eyes of his subordinates' units! So, he decisively started micro-managing, "Shift the machine gun position five centimeters to the left! Place the anti-tank cannon in the forest on the right!" Three years passed in this manner, and Wang Zhong looked at the marshal's baton in his hand, then at the double-headed eagle flag behind the emperor's envoy. "In my hometown, there's an old saying, 'Princes and generals, are they not sprung from the masses?' Envoy, do you know of it?"

The entire world knows that the heir of the Jiang family is smitten with Miss Lu, but Miss Lu doesn't see it that way. Lu Jing thinks Jiang Ye has too many unbearable traits and doesn't want to indulge him. One day, the heir runs to the Lu residence. "Lu Jing, when will you finally grant me a formal status?" "Lu Jing, don't accept their things, whatever you want I will give you!" "Lu Jing, you are mine, and you can only ever belong to me in this lifetime!" Lu Jing: "Scram~ Stop disturbing my sleep!" (1v1, reunion after separation, pursuing wife to the crematorium.)

John Browning, a former underworld assassin, went to his friend Angele's wedding party but ended up meeting his former colleagues. Before he could think that the whole wedding ceremony was a setup to catch him, he felt dizzy all of a sudden! At that moment, he knew that his lifelong friend had already betrayed him and sold him out. John was humiliated in front of hundreds of people and was forced to kneel in front of Thomas, the underworld assassin organization leader. Within a few minutes, they beat him brutally, dragged him to some underground basement, and then locked him in a gloomy room. John felt bitter when thinking about his friend's betrayal. He laid on the cold floor for two days and died miserably. But his story didn't end there. … In a world filled with magic and mystic powers, John Browning woke up in an 18-year-old boy's body. Before he could open his eyes and see his current situation, he felt someone was dragging his body. 'How am I still alive?' He got puzzled inside. But after a few seconds, John learned from the young boy's remanent memories that he was transmigrated to a mystical fantasy game-like world filled with magic and mystic powers! [Author's Note: The Mc will take some time to walk on the path of a fire mage due to less information about the world. So, don't get mad at me guys. If you feel anything wrong with the story, feel free to give me a review or comment. I will try my best and correct it. Have a happy reading!] ... If someone wants to contact me, you can send a request to my Instagram account or just send a mail. Contact via: [email protected] Discord: https: https://discord.gg/mYwPPbs6 Instagram Id: https://www.instagram.com/akauthor02/?hl=en Cover Pic credit: RafaelMousob

A person's perspective plays a vital role in developing one's personality. What happens when you realize the world you live in is the same as a Novel. Zero Elea gets a Skill called Parallel Memory which allowed him to get the memory of his alternative self of a different universe. He realizes that the world he lives in is similar to the novel he used to read in his alternative world. The world will face catastrophe in the future but there is no need to worry as there is a main character working hard to save the world. And what about me? I am but a mob character. ======== Discord Link: https://discord.gg/taRUJMkDrc

Lu Sheng, who transmigrates to the Star Sea Era, unexpectedly acquires an attribute panel capable of solidifying every single advancement he makes. In this perilous world filled with alien gods, immortals, Mechanical Ascenders, and more, Lu Sheng relies on himself to progress from mortal flesh to the singular True Self. Years later... Lu Sheng flying across the universe, gazes upon the endless darkness at the edge of the cosmos, where a colossal being as vast as the Milky Way Galaxy—once recorded in mythologies of Blue Star—resides. He speaks faintly, “You might be the most formidable Galactic Life Form I’ve ever encountered. Calling you a god wouldn’t be unjustified.” “Yet it’s a pity, for I have already established the foundation of the Great Dao and forged the singular True Self. Henceforth... you may call me the Martial God!”

"Alpha Troy! Herover!" råbte jeg og løftede hånden for at få hjælp. Jeg blev angrebet af et monster, mens jeg reddede mine mager. De fire hørte mit skrig, da væsenet rev mig med kløerne og smækkede mig mod muren. "Hjælp mig!" gispede jeg, men deres opmærksomhed flyttede sig, da et svagt klynken lød fra den anden side. Det var Oriana, den blide prinsesse og en kriger, en kombination de fleste mænd begærede. Men ikke mine mager. De var i min flok, mine venner, mine elskere. Vi delte en seng, et bånd. Jeg vidste, de ville redde mig. "Åhhh! Jeg dør," klynkede hun igen, selvom hun nemt kunne have rejst sig. Monsterets fokus var på mig. "Yorick!" skreg jeg og rakte ud efter en anden af mine mager, kæmpende for at slippe fri, med mit ben viklet ind i sølvkæder. Mine mager så på mig og så på hende – og jeg så det. Kærlighedens glans i deres øjne. På et øjeblik løb de hen til hende. Mit hjerte slog langsommere. Tårerne vældede frem. Oriana havde advaret mig: når det kom til stykket, ville de vælge hende. Hun fortalte mig, at de kun brugte mig til at fordrive tiden på sovesalen, fordi jeg gik med til gangbang, mens andre hun-ulve ikke gjorde. Og nu, lige for øjnene af mig, kastede de sig ud i kamp – for hende. "Vi kommer tilbage efter dig, bare rolig," råbte Haiden, som om det slettede forræderiet. I det øjeblik vendte monsteret sig igen mod mig. Og jeg vidste, at der ikke ville være nogen redning for mig. Så jeg bad til, at de ville leve længe nok til at fortryde deres valg. --- Clementine havde levet sit liv som en Alphas ulidelige datter – sej, oprørsk og uinteresseret i kærlighed, især i en verden, hvor hanulve måtte have flere mager. Træt af hendes attitude tvang hendes stedmor hende ind på akademiet, der var bygget til at træne kæmpere mod dødbringende monstre. På sin første dag blev Clementine chokeret over at opdage, at hendes værelseskammerater var de værste personer fra hendes fortid: -Alpha Yorick, hendes bitre ekskæreste -Alpha Troy, hendes tidligere bedste ven, der troede, hun havde forrådt ham -Alpha Haiden, mobberen der havde gjort hendes liv til et helvede -Og Alpha Ian, hendes tidligere cellekammerat, der troede, hun havde manipuleret ham til at blive straffet De så alle ud til at ville have hævn. Men da de kæmpede side om side på slagmarken, skete der noget mærkeligt – Clementine mærkede et parringsbånd til dem alle. Først blev tingene hede. Had blev til begær. Spænding blev til lidenskab. Men så indså Clementine sandheden: når det kom til stykket, ville de altid vælge en anden frem for hende. For dem havde hun altid kun været en distraktion, et stykke legetøj, man kunne dele og smide væk.