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Chinese fringe international Licado became the alien Ronaldo’s half-brother in 2002. This is a nearly omnipotent Ronaldo who has not been plagued by injuries. As a huge fan of Ronaldo, Licado is his biggest supporter? And when he himself picked up the Golden Globe for the first time said, “He [Ronaldo] didn’t lose to me, he wouldn’t lose to anyone,” . He just lost to time … ” Without a system, without a golden finger, rebirth is his greatest luck. (translated chinese novel)

Joao is portuguese 22 years old in 1652. He already was a pirate in the malacca's straight, and strangely enough was the captain. after a full success in his endeavor, with his equipage, and many boats, he goes back to portugal, with a load of merchandise, that could enable them to buy land in brazil, somwehre his original group of friends could call : "Our home" While it was not a smooth journey, they achieved all they needed to buy land in brazil in less than three years of poillagig and piatery, avoiding europeans ships for their plunders It's only around the guinea gulf that the story turns; they got taken into a tempest that crushed their fleet, expect for the brigantin that will lead the 11 survivors of the disaster where a new chance to achieve the ambition to become lord in brazil some even dream of conseuring all the land, build a fleet that can rival all of europe, but dreams are dreams ..... and they began by: the most audacious and surepising act of piratery of their era : the steal of 5 tons of silver from zacatecas, directly in the warehouse of sevilla, under the nose of thousands of people... and guards. A theft that was considered impossible.

/ A canção da profecia / Oh, Ulgmür, o senhor das trevas, que voltou ao mundo etéreo, quem poderá usurpar sua presença? O criança da profecia, nascido de um ser misterioso com uma humana, você nos salvará do nosso fim? Está na hora, está na hora, o fim está próximo, você vai nos salvar do nosso final? A criança da profecia nasceu e Ulgmür irá embora, já é tempo, já é tempo, nosso destino está prestes a ser feito...

A layer of black mist enveloped the abandoned city's surroundings and heavy rain lashed down. A group of students carrying out their assignment, namely Field Study and Community Service , were caught in the middle of the pouring rain

Wax and Flame Both are beautiful, separately, and together, however, as people in love with each other are made from wax and fire sacrifices must be made. Wax and Fire lay together cuddling on the couch watching movies. The longer they are together the more wax begins to melt, but his love for fire won't let him leave. For wax’s love of fire, he is willing to meet him even if it means death. But the fire would instead go than be the death of wax. Fire begins to realize when wax almost has to decide to leave or stay. For wax asks him to stay, he does as wax wishes. Once the wax is gone fire’s tears put out his flames, allowing him to die with wax and be together in the afterlife. Lovers meant to be together, will always stay together, no matter in the present or afterlife.

Reincarnation. A new beginning after the end. Of course, such a thing seemed like wishful thinking on her part, a hope for a better life. An isekai, even more so. However, after dying and being reborn as a strange, monstrous spider, Ma'kaol considers herself somewhat lucky despite her original purpose. She's free to do what she wants. Figuring out what she wants is the issue, and with outside forces trying to dictate the odd world around her, it'll be a challenge. But she'll find out, sooner or later. Regardless of the potential trauma. So, let's follow Ma'kaol and her (mis)adventures on Mirage.

Will you be able to leave this wax museum alive if you visit it? The novel has already concluded, so feel free to read it.

This story is about the Brazilian empire, with the help of a system ——————————————————————————————————————— This is going to be my first story that I want to write seriously, i use the Google traslate for write this book becaise i not can write in english.

After a tragic incident in a football match, Lucas transmigrates into the body of a 10-year-old boy named Vitor. With a second chance at life, he must navigate his new reality and chase his dream of becoming a football legend in Brazil’s competitive scene.

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?"