pia alba noli me tangere

En Null, la energía del caos lo decide todo. Los fuertes gobiernan. Los débiles se arrodillan. Y los inútiles son desechados como basura. Se suponía que Sekhmet Dawn moriría como un sacrificio. En su lugar, se tragó un fragmento helado de sangre prohibida y despertó algo imposible. Un Sistema de Sangre oculto. La voluntad de un Dios de la Sangre muerto intentó robar su cuerpo. El misterioso colgante de su madre se hizo añicos y se convirtió en un artefacto de clase Abismo. Y en una noche, Sekhmet pasó de ser presa a una pesadilla creciente. Ahora puede volverse más fuerte bebiendo sangre. Los enemigos ya no son solo enemigos. Son su alimento. Una forma de ganar más poder. Un peldaño en su camino. Pero Null no es un mundo que permita que los monstruos se alcen en silencio. Antiguos vampiros lo quieren. Los Dioses están empezando a observarlo. La poderosa familia Ancestral que arruinó la vida de su padre finalmente se ha fijado en él. Y cuanta más sangre toma, más se acerca a una aterradora verdad sobre sí mismo. Él no es normal. Nunca fue normal. Y lo que crece dentro de él puede ser mucho más peligroso de lo que nadie puede imaginar. Cazado por las potencias de Null. En el punto de mira de las casas nobles. Rodeado de mujeres hermosas y letales que lo desean. Arrastrado a guerras de linajes, políticas familiares y secretos ancestrales. Sekhmet solo tiene un camino a seguir. Beber Sangre para fortalecerse. Aplastar a cualquiera que se interponga en su camino. Porque en Null, la piedad es debilidad. Y el chico destinado al altar podría convertirse en el próximo dios de la sangre que haga temblar el Salón de los Dioses. Querían un sacrificio. En su lugar, crearon un monstruo. (Otro nombre: Señor de la Sangre)

There was one person who resigned himself to death, No matter what he would do I knew he would die. So he made an Array, One where he would be immortal, There he lived countless Eons, He made countless Investigations, But even so he could not save himself from death, During his voyage he made several Discoveries that revolutionized the real world and would break the balance in the universe, making it return to the Golden Age an era in which countless Geniuses were Born. A New World Was Created A world in which all the beings in the universe wanted to live. "Congratulations Ninth concubine, It's a Boy. The third prince is born" "If that's so, then I'll give you Alexander my son Alexander Alba." ***Novel formerly known as "The Third Prince."*** IF YOU LIKE THE NOVEL, DON'T FORGET! Add it to your library, you could be the first to read a new chapter! Editor: Asce1993, Leafking900 BEST WEEK IN THE POWER RANKING!! ----WEEK OF 14 January 2019, TOP 47---- Patreon : https://www.patreon.com/fattyiscute SPONSORS: Tom Major! (Find out how you can be one in the Auxiliary Chapters!) 7 chapters per week. Contact: [email protected]

Pia lost more than just her memory—she lost a love story. After a tragic accident, Pia forgets two precious years of marriage to Arjun… and the child they lost. While her body remembers the pain, her heart clings to fragments of the past. Arjun, still deeply in love, chooses to protect her from the truth, hoping love will bring her back. As passion stirs and memories flicker, Pia begins to rediscover a love she doesn’t remember falling into. But will the truth reunite them—or break them all over again? A tender, emotional journey of love, loss, and rediscovery.

«Nadie está completamente listo, nadie, sólo nos preparamos y avanzamos.» Bestias, criaturas despiadadas, sanguinarias y con un poder descomunal. Se dice que los dioses se apiadaron de la existencia de los mortales, otorgándoles una marca al nacer que decide su talento al manipular un elemento de la naturaleza. Gracias a este suceso, todas las razas inteligentes fueron capaces de defenderse, naciendo así los primeros guerreros. Tiempo pasadero llevo al nacimiento de un niño especial, Artar, aunque no de la manera en que este querría. Sin la capacidad de sentir la energía astral, la fuente de poder de todo guerrero, débil, fue brutalmente aplastado por la realidad: jamás sería un guerrero, jamás tendría la capacidad de proteger. Su espíritu fue pisoteado una vez más cuando su amiga más cercana se convirtió en un prodigio de la manipulación elemental. Su destino ya estaba escrito por su marca, la más poderosa del elemento aire, una marca cardinal. Su destino era sencillo, su destino era algo que no le gustaba realmente, su destino ya estaba decidido... Hasta que una calamidad azotó su vida sin previo aviso, sin posibilidad de hacer algo para protegerse. Un evento que lo dejó marcado para siempre con un único pensamiento cada vez que lo recordaba: No pude hacer nada... Ahora, su destino estaba obligado a adaptarse a un mundo hostil y despiadado. Volverse fuerte no era una opción, era una completa necesidad, todo con tal de protegerse no solo a si mismo, sino también a lo poco que le quedaba. __ *Está historia contiene escenas fuertes de leer y no aptas para todo público. *Escrito por Lacede y corregido por Rodrigo Muñoz *Portada hecha por Rae (@stingrae36 on X) *Obra protegida por derechos de autor [•2025•]

Namshin, " This world is full of wonder, no one would thought about your little miserable life will be having some sort of switching bodies and having rollercoaster happenings that will surely shake your world."

En un mundo donde dioses, ángeles, demonios y humanos conviven al borde del colapso, la paz es solo una ilusión. Cinco reinos enfrentan una amenaza creciente: los Ángeles de la desolación y los temidos Jinetes del Caos, enviados del cielo y el infierno para destruir lo que queda del equilibrio. Cuando la verdad sobre el gran juicio sin fin que azoto a la humanidad empieza a salir a la luz y la línea entre el bien y el mal se borra... Solo queda una pregunta: ¿De que lado estas incluso cuando el cielo comienza a mentir?

En los albores de los eones, cuando la materia no tenía propósito y la oscuridad reinaba en el vacío eterno, nació el Dios Creador, surgido de las fuerzas primigenias. Con su despertar, trajo la luz, la vida y el orden, dando origen a las estrellas, los mundos y a los primeros seres. Pero en un rincón olvidado, donde aún no existía la vida, ocurrió lo imposible: de la nada surgió un niño. Fue adoptado por el Creador como su primer hijo, y aunque su destino parecía incierto, el tiempo revelaría su propósito. Ese niño estaba destinado a convertirse en el Mesías, portador de esperanza y equilibrio, aquel que devolvería la gloria a los mundos... tras atravesar dolor, pérdidas y sacrificios que lo forjarían como el Verdadero Hijo del Alba.

Noli Me Amore is a Latin word for Don't Make Me Love You. The novel is inspired by the novel Noli Me Tangere written by a Filipino hero Jose P. Rizal. Ernesto along with Diego illegally attend a party Captain Halgo prepared for his brother Gargo coming back from America just to see his girlfriend. Ernesto and Cisa was caught by Captain Halgo and he got furious. Captain Halgo made a deal with Ernesto that if he became his slave he'll let Ernesto marry his daughter and Ernesto agreed. Ernesto was tricked by Captain Halgo, he found out about it and leave the town immediately and went to America to become successful. After 10 years of Cisa and Ernesto being apart together, lot of things happened. And at that moment their love story is just getting started.

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?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"