webnovel

Douluo: I sacrificed everything for Mom, Pope Bibi Dong

Author: DaoistpuvM8B
Anime & Comics
Completed ยท 30.2K Views
  • 2 Chs
    Content
  • ratings
  • N/A
    SUPPORT

What is Douluo: I sacrificed everything for Mom, Pope Bibi Dong

Read Douluo: I sacrificed everything for Mom, Pope Bibi Dong fanfiction written by the author DaoistpuvM8B on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Anime & Comics fanfic stories, covering action, romance, adventure, reincarnation, dark. โœ“ Newest updated โœ“ All rights reserved

Synopsis

I was a ex-mafia beggar in Blue star who was without money or Family because they were all killed because of me due to Gang war I transmigurated into the world of Douluo Dalu completely unaware of the plot, when it all began with Tang San who later overthrew Spirit Hall and turned Doulou into Tang Dynasty continent. I Chun Hua became son of pope bibi dong and brother of Qian Renxue thus i took an oath to protect my dear sister's future and mom from destruction by the hands of tang san

Tags
9 tags
You May Also Like

Shadow of destiny: a lupian's redemption

In the mystical realm of Voltron, where magic and ancient powers hold sway, a lupian named Klaharn bears the weight of a tragic past. Years of isolation and guilt have made him reluctant to trust others. However, fate has other plans when he joins forces with an unlikely group of allies on a perilous quest. Klaharn's journey begins when he escapes from a life of servitude alongside Sierisa, a gentle nun with a mysterious connection to a potent and dangerous power. As their bond deepens, Klaharn wrestles with his own inner demons, including the uncontrollable and ever-growing power within him. Along the way, they cross paths with an enigmatic animal man who possesses unparalleled knowledge of lupians, and a mischievous elf who is both a trickster and a shape-shifter. These newfound allies offer guidance, friendship, and the strength to confront their shared enemy-Serroth, a ruthless sorcerer hell-bent on summoning an ancient being that could bring about the destruction of their world. As Serroth's relentless quest takes him from nation to nation, gathering pieces of an ancient relic, the race against time becomes increasingly urgent. Klaharn must learn to harness his extraordinary powers while Sierisa grapples with her past as a captive in a monastery. Amidst danger, betrayal, and the looming threat of a cataclysmic ritual, Klaharn and Sierisa's love grows stronger, though it's threatened by Klaharn's fear of his own power. Haunted by a tragic accident from his past, Klaharn is torn between embracing the love he's found and the duty to protect the people of Voltron. In "Shadows of Destiny: A Lupian's Redemption," a tapestry of love, sacrifice, and redemption unfolds. The choices made by Klaharn and his unlikely allies will determine the fate of their realm. Will they find the strength to confront their inner demons, stand united against Serroth, and ultimately save Voltron from the looming darkness?

Emerald_Norris ยท Fantasy
Not enough ratings
4 Chs

Deleted Story 0001

"Monster!!" "Evil! You deserve death!" "Bring justice for Lady Damascus! Kill the witch!" Their screams echoed through my ears. I couldn't get enough sleep because of people trying to barge into my property. "Haa, I knew you shouldn't have gone to that cunning woman's invitation. Look what had become of you!" Sia scolded, abruptly dropping the food on the table. "If I knew she would pretend to be poisoned, I wouldn't have gone there. I'm sorry for worrying you Sia." I replied. I was distraught by people's scream. I wanted to go out and scold them. I want to make them leave. But... it is not something I can do. Although I had the same appearance as the Lady Winchester of Nightingale Kingdom. I was far from being her. I am just a witch from a faraway land called Valley of Magissa. It was far from here and there was no way to return. All the sinners who committed atrocious crime are sent to this world as per the priestess' wish. Lady Mira Megistus personally sent me to this world as a punishment for failing to create a simple potion. It was rather absurd to be sent here for such a reason but I felt quite blessed because this world... was much kinder to me. "I don't know anymore. My head hurts thinking about this mess! You should stay inside for now. I'll talk to my father and see what I can do." Sia said before banging the door shut, leaving me alone on this castle built with high walls. My workers are afraid to be caught up in the mess, thus everyone resigned and left me all alone in this dark castle for days. I only had Sia, Walls, doors and gates to trust. Except for that, I had nothing. I knew that the original Wynter Winchester had a family but not even once had they come to visit me throughout my suffering so I learned to rely on myself and my magic. In this world, magic is unusual. Having magic means that your destiny is already set. The Genius of Century, Powerful warrior, unrivaled beauty. Those are what people think about magic. Wynter Winchester was born with magic so she was constantly treated as a threat. Eyes full of envy looks her way wherever she goes. Same occurrence of having to deal with envious eyes and stereotypes. She had slowly grown tired and isolated herself from both people and her family. Thus, she lived in a barren land away from people not to be bothered again. But because of one invitation, once again. She was pulled to the place she wanted to avoid.

OnyxNymph ยท History
Not enough ratings

ratings

  • Overall Rate
  • Writing Quality
  • Updating Stability
  • Story Development
  • Character Design
  • world background
Reviews
Liked
Newest
Selectials
SelectialsLv4Selectials

name of the original? ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘

SUPPORT

More about this book

General Audiencesmature rating
Report