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Read it, or not, it's up to you. Readers have different tastes.. Some like harem, some don't. Some like mindless action, some don't. Some want to read about controversial topics that could save their souls, others don't. Some like recycled stories, some want originality. Some want complexity, others don't. My real audience are the Goddesses and Gods above. It's up to you if you want proof of their existence, or not. Again, read or not, it's up to you. * While this story has the "harem" tag, I'm not even sure if one Goddess would soon reveal herself to be the combination or totality of all the attractive women. Is Chris monogamous (one Goddess of all) or polygamous (many wives along the Goddess). I don't know yet. But, what I do know is that each female has her own Omniverse and story, and that Chris has an avatar in that Omniverse that always stays with the female in question. Each female felt as if she the one true wife. Let's see if the Gods above will approve of my story...

He offered her a job, her education, and a way out of poverty. The price? Her virginity. Georgina has nothing. No job. No savings. Her rent expires in two months. Then the world's most famous playboy, Alpha Christian, calls out of nowhere. The same man who got her fired. The same man every woman warns you about. He says he wants to help her. A fresh start. A new life. But there's one condition. Desperate and with nowhere left to turn, Georgina agrees, believing she can keep her heart out of it. One night. One transaction. Then she walks away. She was wrong. Because after that night, Christian isn't just obsessed. He won't let her go. And the deeper she falls, the more she realizes: his wife isn't the only danger. Now Georgina is trapped between the man who owns her body and the secrets that could destroy them both. She gave him her innocence. He's taking everything else.

For the fast reader, Twitter length micro stories to be read each a day during 7 days.

Há três ciclos e meio, algo aconteceu. Uma torre escura surgiu, maior do que qualquer coisa feita pelo homem. A torre, operis tenebra, elegeu 10 pessoas, que ficaram conhecidas como et cornibus. Estes, por ordens da torre, seduziram um terço da humanidade a adentrá-la através de promessas de poder e riquezas. As pessoas que aceitaram entrar na torre, foram corrompidas pela escuridão, tornando-se servos da torre sob o poder dos 10 et cornibus. Os vivos sofriam duras perseguições, de mortos, bestias e viri sanguinium, que sob os 10 reis, massacravam tudo o que era vivo. Porém a Luz interveio, Verbum e Album, deram aos homens o poder de Sua luz para que os homens pudessem lutar por suas vidas. Depois da vinda de Album, a era das peregrinações começou, onde todos peregrinavam em busca da terra santa, Operis Lucis. Em meio a todos os acontecimentos, um garoto tentava sobreviver e encontrando-se perto de seu fim pelas mãos dos mortos, Agnus, a Luz, interveio, e a partir daí a vida da criança mudou. Conheça Christian, e sua jornada, onde seus pés trilham entre quedas e levantes, trevas e luz, morte e vida, em busca da terra santa, Operis Lucis. . . . Avisos: Esta é uma breve sinopse, tentei deixar o mais curta possível. Eu já tenho uma centena de capítulos prontos, e desejo lançar um todos os dias aqui. Eu entendo que a grande parte dos trabalhos aqui estão em inglês, porém, eu não sei nada de inglês, então não quis me arriscar e traduzir tudo errado, e consequentemente estragar a obra. Não tenho ideia se a tradução do português para o inglês pelo tradutor ficará boa, por isso, peço que enviem comentários sobre isso! Pois caso a tradução fique ruim, eu posso tentar encontrar alguém para fazer uma tradução adequada para postar aqui! Também gostaria muito de avaliações críticas, para lapidar a narrativa. Além disso, não possue a imagem da capa. Favor, entrar em contato caso o seu proprietário deseje que eu a remova! Agradeço pela ajuda e a compreensão de vocês, boa leitura.

Harry never believed in love the way stories described it. To him, love was a cage—beautiful from a distance, suffocating from within. Trapped in a toxic relationship with Avni, he learns to survive affection that feels more like control than comfort. But everything begins to change the day he collides with Anna—a girl who doesn’t try to impress him, doesn’t try to own him… but somehow understands him. Through books, silence, and unspoken thoughts, she reads him in ways no one ever has. Just when Harry begins to question everything he thought he knew about love, a new fear enters his life. Avni claims she’s being stalked. At first, it feels like paranoia. Then coincidence. Then something far more dangerous. Because the deeper Harry looks into it, the more he realizes—this isn’t about Avni. It’s about him. Someone is watching. Someone is waiting. And someone is willing to destroy everything just to be close to him. In a world where love turns into obsession, truth hides behind performance, and people wear emotions like masks, Harry must uncover one terrifying question— Is he protecting someone from a stalker… or walking straight into the arms of one?

How would you feel waking up in a new world ,You would probably be excited but what if the world you woke up in isnt just any world but the world of your favorite novel

God bless you all

Meet a book where we will discuss not only God but the misguided views of false believers and unbelievers. You will be reading my perspective on Certain aspects of religion as a Christian. I won't be bashing Christianity, so you don't have to worry about that.

Poems for Christians and anyone else who may be interested, but most of all to God.

Khali Luciano is a professional casino dealer with a very classified profile. Girls find her fascinating and appealing. Many people want to take her out, may they be men or women, old maidens, or dissatisfied married women. But most of them failed. Jane Terranova, a multi-millionaire and young CEO, consider spending a night in a casino to get away from the dinner date that her father had arranged for her. "Wanna bet? If that card is a low-value card, you'll be mine," Jane challenged Khali. Khali's brows wrinkled in dissatisfaction. She thought the brunette would be different than the other girls, but she was wrong. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but we only bet chips here," Khali explained, but the woman raised her hand again, leading Khali to stop turning the card. "How about if the card is a high-valued card, I'll give you a million dollars in cash," everyone gasped, but Khali wasn't impressed in the least. "How about you beat me in three rounds and see what happens," she grinned.