parable of the sower epub

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( Warning R18 It has sexual expilict content, ecchiness and more) The first thing he felt was the chill. A damp, earthy cold that seeped up from the stone beneath him and into the bare skin of his back. Kaelen Ashford opened his eyes to a violet sky streaked with alien constellations, his head pounding with a migraine that felt like a spike driven between his temples. He was naked. Lying on a great slab of moss-choked stone that felt like an altar. Memory Reboot Complete. Host Integration: 99.7%. Welcome, Kaelen Ashford. The System of Aethel is online. The voice wasn't in his ears. It was inside his skull, cold and digital. He tried to sit up, his muscles screaming in protest. Anomaly Detected. Divine Class: [Holy Priest] assigned. Error. Legacy Blessing [Fertility of the Harvest] has corrupted core programming. Synergy forced. New Class Designation: [Fertility Priest]. Core Mandate: Seed the land. Seed the people. Multiply life force. Establish dominion. "What the fuck?" The words scraped out of his dry throat. A hospice room flickered in his memory—the beep of a monitor flatlining, the scent of antiseptic and slow decay, an old man's hand in his. Then nothing. Then this.

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[Warnings: This work contains R18 scenes and Harem use.] Quill died as he lived: a perverted loser in a steaming dry-cleaning shop, clutching a pair of stolen gym shorts. But death wasn't the end for this pervert. Instead, he wakes up in the frail, sickly body of Tane, the youngest of only five surviving males in the village of Irisolde. In a world ravaged by a magical male-killing plague, men are the ultimate resource—protected, pampered, and used as "Sowers" to keep the race from extinction. But Quill is, to the village, a useless burden. Now, with Quill in the driver’s seat with a cold, predatory [Sower System] wired into his brain. The System doesn't care about his wants or his fear. It has one directive: transform the world’s weakest male into its most dominant progenitor. Driven by commands that force him to confront lethal warriors, seductive healers, and the world's strongest females who Quill has to make all of them his sluts! Ps. This is author's first novel. So be patient with me

Best friends come and go but the line of connection could never seem to be cut as the prime students of Isla Prep Academy. Finding the truth on who you are is tough, it’s even more tough when the people in your life control and stereotype you. These so called “best friends” go through the highs, and lows, more lows, and even more lows when one of their own kills someone they treated like their enemy. The drama unloads and the choices they make may determine whether they get to leave this stinking town that has trapped them from the inside and out.

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"Quando o próprio mundo está condenado, quem ousaria sonhar com um final feliz?" Em um mundo mergulhado no caos, onde o céu amaldiçoou os mares e espalhou a corrupção como uma praga, criaturas monstruosas e itens corrompidos ameaçam o equilíbrio da humanidade. Aqueles que ousam usar esses itens obtêm poderes sobrenaturais ao custo de sua própria sanidade e forma. Um jovem fruto de uma concepção profana almeja fazer o impossível e pra isso, vai precisar reunir outros com sonhos tão grandes quanto o seu.

As a black belt, Tyler helps his students face their fears, but he has yet to come to terms with his own bisexuality. When he finds a new sparring partner in Jaime, an openly gay man struggling to find his place in the dojo, Tyler is surprised at how right it feels to be intertwined with him.<br><br>Determined to put his partying days behind him, Jaime returns to martial arts training and swears off one-night stands. He is finally ready to look for something more when Tyler approaches him with a request - help Tyler explore his new found sexuality. Their physical relationship intensifies in secret. It isn’t long before their time together becomes about something more than just sex.<br><br>Despite their growing closeness, Tyler refuses to acknowledge their relationship in public. Now Jaime must choose between returning to his former lifestyle and falling in love with someone afraid to embrace him in front of their friends. Tyler doesn’t want to lose Jaime as a student, much less as a lover, but can he overcome his fears and accept his new identity?

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

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.