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Description: When night falls over the mist-drenched Marshlands, the villagers whisper of a creature that walks between two worlds—a monstrous Beast whose shape hides the soul of a woman. Liora, a headstrong healer’s daughter, crosses the marsh one fateful night and comes face-to-face with the legend made flesh. Haunted by the woman’s pleading eyes within the Beast’s shifting form, she is drawn into a centuries-old curse that binds human and monster as one. As strange murders plague the village and the fog grows thicker with each passing night, Liora finds an unlikely ally in a wandering stranger who hunts the Beast. Together, they unravel forbidden histories of love, betrayal, and magic woven into the land itself. But the closer Liora comes to the truth, the more she senses the Beast’s gaze fixed on her—not as prey, but as something far more dangerous. Caught between ancient forces and her own growing bond with the creature, Liora must choose: break the curse, or become part of it.

She woke up with a name on her palm and no memory of who wrote it. The apartment holds no trace of her. No photographs. No history. No proof that the person living there ever existed before three days ago. But he was already at the door. His name is Cain. He knows what she is. He knows what she did. He calls her Mara like he's said it ten thousand times in rooms she wasn't in — worn smooth with private use, heavy with something he won't explain. She has a power she doesn't remember choosing. It moves through emotion like a tide — bending what people feel, what they remember wanting, what they're willing to do. The more she feels, the further it reaches. And it reaches for him first. Always. Without her trying. The Shape of You I Stole is a story about identity and obsession. About the parts of yourself you give away when you can't bear to keep them. About the person who follows you anyway — not to save you, but because saving was never the right word for what this is. Some things you give away thinking you'll be free of them. Some things come back.

I am Alexander Graham and I am going to chang the world into a better place! The humans are in war against the many races invading earth and in this generation, the coming of mana and other strange types of energy leading to humans having abilities. All the great abilities are hoarded up by the rich and strong, while poor and weak cannot get their hands on any abilty and our MC is one of such poor humans. Activating the shape shifter system, will he be able to change his fate ? Join us to find out.

Lira Orvault was seven years old when her father traded her soul to a dying god. In a world where gods are real and magic is rare, Lira carries Vothraun—the Devourer, the Enemy Beneath, a god of change and destruction sealed away for four thousand years. He has been waiting patiently, his hunger growing with time. And she has been chosen as his vessel to transform the world. But transformation takes time. The process is slow. You will read the journey of a frightened girl hiding her power in a remote village to the woman who commands armies and topples kingdoms. A girl who becomes "terrible."

Leonard Strahm 30 years old, can sense and experience the minds and feelings of other humans - an inherited psychic gift from his mother and developed from childhood in the laboratory of the CIA's MK-Ultra program, formerly run by his ex-military father. Now, Leonard's twin brother Lawrence who was also part of the experiment, is found dead under suspicious circumstances while he worked on a special, secretive project of his own. While their mother, Dorothea, who reluctantly partook in the MK-Ultra experiments at the urging of her beloved husband, Jack Strahm, is on the verge of an emotionally induced psychological implosion that could ultimately undermine her living son's pursuit of the truth. Leonard must navigate a hidden world of covert experiments, psychic warfare, and family betrayal to find answers, exact revenge and possibly save humanity. But the deeper he delves, the more he questions whether he's chasing truth and justice or walking into a trap designed specifically for him.

Ren Cornelli, an 18-year-old vampire-human hybrid, never had it good. Being the socially outcast black "halfy" that he was, he understood where he belonged and never once broke from the mold he'd been born in. But after he's called to the forest by an unknown force, his life is turned for the worst when he discovers a dead body and a vampire. Nothing is what it seems and the more he learns about the murder and the vampire the more he's pulled into a vicious plot to start the second Human and Vampire War.

Tangled Desires follows the story of Maya, a journalist who, while seeking inspiration in an art gallery, meets Isabella—an enigmatic, confident, and magnetic woman who introduces her to a world of intense emotional and sensory exploration. What begins as a chance encounter quickly evolves into a connection filled with attraction, curiosity, and deep self-discovery. Isabella guides Maya into experiences where control, trust, and emotional surrender become the core of their bond. As their encounters progress, Maya is forced to confront her hidden desires, personal limits, and vulnerabilities, discovering a part of herself she had never fully acknowledged. Between them develops a carefully consensual power dynamic, where emotional and psychological attraction grows alongside erotic tension. The story explores not only seduction, but also the psychology of desire, trust, and personal transformation through an intense and complex relationship.

In a world that shifts with sudden, unpredictable force, the line between strength and stubbornness becomes blurred. The Shape That Endures: When Strength Lies in Knowing When to Bend is a story about the delicate balance between principle and adaptability, rigidity and resilience. It is a tale where walls crack not only under pressure but under our refusal to understand the flow of change, and where the choices of a few shape the fate of many. This story follows Swaminathan, Nishaan Singh, Dmitri, Bicchu, and Belpatra—each a reflection of human conviction, each confronted with the consequences of inflexibility and the necessity of conscious decision. Through floods, fractures, and unforeseen crises, they learn that strength is not defined solely by holding firm nor by yielding at every turn. True endurance lies in awareness: knowing when to act, when to wait, and when to bend without breaking. The world of The Shape That Endures is at once fantastical and familiar. While the towns, canals, and streets are imaginary, the lessons are universal. Life will challenge us, push us to extremes, and demand choices that feel impossible. This story invites you, the reader, to reflect on your own convictions, your own limits, and the ways in which flexibility—when practiced consciously—can transform both personal and collective destiny. It is my hope that as you journey with these characters through their struggles and revelations, you find not just suspense and adventure, but also a mirror for understanding the delicate art of living in a world that is never static, where endurance is measured not in rigidity, but in the wisdom to bend when it matters most.

The story explores several themes, including deception, manipulation, family dynamics, love, and redemption.

Algún lugar. Afuera de un edificio. Por la tarde. Con el tráfico algo abultado. En la acera. (In English next) Las personas pasaban y algunas se quedaban mirando atrás a una persona que también estaba caminando. *Murmullos* *Murmullos* Ese tipo parecía alguien de la nobleza, no era el "más" atractivo que existía pero si tenía bastante clase, un cuerpo delgado, cabello rubio bien peinado, corto hasta su nuca, ojos azules Índigos y una expresión muy aguda y despreocupada en su cara de escultura fina parecida al marfil. Se notaba de 18-20 años, pero desprendía un aura muy elegantemente adulta y sus ropas de trabajo de cuello blanco también lo eran. Llamaba mucho, aunque no tanto, la atención de ese lado de la acera, hasta que... "Yo..." Bajó la cabeza y nadie podía ver su expresión. "¡Quiero...!" Empezó a temblar y repentinamente tiró la maleta de su mano hacia el suelo con energía... "¡FOLLAAAAAAARRRRRRR!" "........." [Ding: Misión (Gritar su deseo más profundo del momento en público) Completada. - Recompensa 1: Técnica Antigua del Dragón Desvergonzado. - Recompensa 2: Abriendo Sistema de Viajes Vacacionales... - Abierto. *Felicidades* - Su primer Viaje Vacacional se realizará en tres horas. - Destino: Marvel, Deadpool, Cabina Telefónica.] Ésta será mi Tercera novela. La primera es: I am in Kuroinu? Link: https://m.webnovel.com/book/i-am-in-kuroinu-(por-longchinchin)_18107265006434905 Y la segunda es:I am in Summertime Saga? Link: https://m.webnovel.com/book/i-am-in-summertime-saga-(por-longchinchin)_18525094405011905 Actualización: Depende de mi estado de ánimo y mis ganas, de -3 a 3 capítulos por semana. No me pertenece Marvel, no me pertenece la imagen de portada, no me pertenece ningún otro personaje de cualquier otra historia que salga, no me pertenece los Animes y demás por si salen algunos, no me pertenece la historia de Marvel... ¡No me pertenece nada! ... Eso es todo. ******************** Somewhere. Outside of a building. In the afternoon. With somewhat bulky traffic. On the sidewalk. People passed by and some stared back at a person who was also walking. *Whispers* *Whispers* That guy looked like someone from the nobility, he was not the "most" attractive that existed but he was classy enough, a slim body, well-groomed blond hair, short to the nape of the neck, Indigo blue eyes and a very sharp and carefree expression on his face. of fine ivory-like sculpture. He looked 18-20 years old, but He gave off a very elegantly grown-up aura and his white-collar work clothes were too. It attracted a lot, though not so much, attention on that side of the sidewalk, until ... "I..." He lowered his head and no one could see his expression. "I want...!" He started shaking and suddenly he threw the suitcase from his hand towards the ground with energy ... "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" "........." [Ding: Mission (Shout out his deepest wish of the moment in public) Completed. - Reward 1: Ancient Technique of the Shameless Dragon. - Reward 2: Opening Vacation Travel System ... - Open. *Congratulations* - Your first Vacation Trip will take place in three hours. - Destination: Marvel, Deadpool, Telephone Booth.] This will be my third novel. The first is: I am in Kuroinu? Link: https://m.webnovel.com/book/i-am-in-kuroinu-(por-longchinchin)_18107265006434905 And the second is: I am in Summertime Saga? Link: https://m.webnovel.com/book/i-am-in-summertime-saga-(por-longchinchin)_18525094405011905 Update: It depends on my mood and my desire, from -3 to 3 chapters per week. Marvel does not belong to me, I do not own the image of cover, I do not own any other character from any other story that comes out, I do not own the Animes and others in case some come out, the Marvel story does not belong to me ... Nothing belongs to me! ... That is all.