refugee isabel

"A mere hunting dog," he mocked aloud. That bitch fate had done her job. A life lived not for himself, but to satisfy his god’s will—an inquisitor—the thing he saw as his purpose. His only purpose. From fairy tales narrated by parents to sleepy children, such beings are spoken of with reverence and awe. A person of incomparable noble deed, one who lived with altruism and selfless nobility, without vice. The riotous storybook protagonist. Ironic. No... It was hilarious. Because that same “noble” bastard was nothing but the same pathetic shit-headed boy he’d always been... he’d just gotten better at hiding it behind the facade of indifference forced upon him. Naïve, he was. Shunned from society, born between a backstreet whore’s thighs, raised with the patronage of others, growing used to condescending looks. Hunger, fear, self-hate, and strife—all of it became the norm, all to forge the man he’d become. And now? He was isolated from the world, forced into a cell behind four impossibly thick walls of concrete and steel. Stolen from his sun, his purpose gone. He waited. Idle. Rotting. Waiting for anything. Anything... ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ANYTHING! And 'anything' finally came. In the form of [Terminus]." ----------------------------- [Disclaimer!]: I don't write anything related to harem or romance.

"Who are you?" She stopped just when her hand made contact with the door knob. "Alpha Isabel Martinez" she replied in a voice that wasn't hers. Dylan Dwight, the second son of the Alpha of the Greenwood pack couldn't find a mate on his eighteenth birthday like every other male werewolf of his pack. Even after three years he still is mateless. This resulted in him having a fallout with his dad, and being scorned by members of his pack. Not able to do anything about his predicament, Dylan resigned himself to accept his fate, but he didn't have enough time to do that as he was kidnapped by his own mate. what happens when he discovers he isn't mated to just anyone, but an alpha. Not only is his mate an alpha but the very first female alpha in the history of werewolves. To make matters worse, Dylan's mate is the Alpha of the Pride pack, the most feared pack in the world and Greenwood's rival pack. Will Dylan refuse to betray his people and return to his pack or will he give in to the mate bond?

[This is the old version of "Steel Refugee". I’m currently rewriting several sections, so please head to the new version instead. Keep in mind, I won’t be posting new chapters on this version anymore (updates will only appear on the newer version).] "A mere hunting dog," he mocked aloud. A life lived not for himself, but to satiate his god's will—an inquisitor—the thing he saw as his purpose, his only purpose. From fairy tales, such beings are spoken of with reverence and awe. A person of incomparable noble deed, one who lived with altruism and noble offset, without vice. Ironic. No. Fucking hilarious. Because that same “noble” bastard was nothing but the same pathetic shit-headed boy he’d always been... he’d just become better at hiding it behind the facade of indifference forced upon him. Naïve he was. Shunned from society, born from a backstreet whore’s thighs, raised with patronage, growing used to condescending looks. Hunger, fear, self-hate, and strife—all of it became the norm, all in order to reach his current self. And now? He was Isolated from the world, forced in a cell behind four impossibly thick walls of concrete and steel. Stolen from his sun, his purpose gone. He waited. Idle. Rotting. Waiting for anything. Anything... ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ANYTHING! And 'anything' finally came. In the form of [Terminus]. ----------------------------- [Disclaimer!]: I don't write anything related to harem or romance.

Living the life of a normal teenage girl, but plagued with certain dreams. All seems to be going well, until one fateful day when her whole world crashes down. Having to face reality that her parents are not her birth parents and she is no ordinary girl, but the Lightning Princess and sole heir to the throne. Isabel is sent to another realm, with little information to survive and the hope of a world she'd soon come to cherish, on her shoulders... Would she be able to fight the darkness, venture into the unknown, face the void to unlock her true potentials, defeat the enemy, save her people and fulfill the prophecy. Or would she succumb to the darkness and not be able to save the land she had come to love. Join Isabel on her journey to unlock all her powers and face her destiny. --------------- This is my first time writing in webnovel. So please bear with me. Disclaimer: Cover page not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. You can message me on discord @ #BaeVida7167 Join my discord for update and discussion. https://discord.gg/xhyKs2 Thanks.

Living the life of a normal teenage girl, but plagued with certain dreams. All seems to be going well, until one fateful day when her whole world crashes down. Having to face the reality that her parents are not her birth parents and she is no ordinary girl, but the Lightning Princess and sole heir to the throne of a magical kingdom. Isabel is sent to another realm, with little information to survive and the hope of a world she'd soon come to cherish, on her shoulders... Would she be able to fight the darkness, venture into the unknown, face the void to unlock her true potentials, defeat the enemy, save her people and fulfil the prophecy? Or would she succumb to the darkness and not be able to save the land she had come to love, all the while running and escaping from the claws of CLAUDIUS THE CONQUEROR. Join Isabel on her journey to unlock all her powers and face her destiny. --------------- This is a remake of my first book, Isabel - The Lightning Princess. Disclaimer: Cover page not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Cover edited by Jenjibread Book Editing by Shreya_nath author of A Perfidious Relationship. Discord: BaeVida#7167 Discord server: https://discord.gg/jRZ55FPq

Global catastrophe, the end of the world! Yan Long accidentally inherited a god-level shelter and started hoarding millions of tons of supplies. Since then, he has become the only resource supplier and arms dealer in the apocalypse! While the others were still starving, he was enjoying a red wine steak! While others are cut off from electricity, he secretly turned on his nuclear power generating unit! Recruiting, this shelter only accepts young and beautiful women under the age of 25, and those over 25 are rough!" "You're a fighter pilot? Good! I'll give you two meals a day and meat every week." "Are you a big star? I'm sorry, we need people with actual skills!" Watch Yan Long as he dominates the post-apocalyptic planet while doing everything with ease, whether it's facing a tsunami, an earthquake, or the beginning of the Ice Age.

Synopsis Dans un monde ancien divisé entre trois peuples — les Humains, les Elfes et les Orcs — la paix n’existe que par la séparation. Chaque royaume vit replié sur lui-même, enfermé dans ses lois, ses traditions et sa peur de l’autre. Au cœur de cette haine silencieuse naît un amour interdit entre un homme humain et une femme elfe. Leur relation, cachée et condamnée, donne naissance à un enfant hybride, symbole vivant d’un avenir que le monde refuse d’accepter. Accusée de trahison, la femme elfe est bannie de son royaume, tandis que l’homme abandonne tout pour protéger sa famille. Rejetés par les royaumes humains et elfes, ils trouvent refuge auprès du seul peuple qui ne les juge pas : les Orcs. Dans ce royaume méprisé, l’enfant grandit, porteur de trois héritages et d’un destin qui pourrait bouleverser l’équilibre du monde. Entre exil, identité et réconciliation impossible, cette histoire raconte la naissance d’une légende : celle d’un être né de l’amour, capable de briser les frontières que les peuples ont érigées depuis des siècles.

A long time ago, in 1453, the Middle Ages came to your end, after the Turks took Constantinople, the medieval fantasy ceased to exist with the arrival of the Turks, they killed all magical creatures in the whole of Europe; very few magical creatures took refuge outside Europe; Alvin the Wood-Elf, was one of the refugees, he took refuge alone in South America, until he discovered that he was not alone...

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?"