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Silent Whispers by AtlasNiju22

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mrant12 · Juegos
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The Demon God System and his haram

As Jack stepped foot into this new world, he felt a surge of energy coursing through his veins. Confused and disoriented, he stumbled upon a mysterious artifact, glowing with an otherworldly light. It was a system, a guide of sorts, promising to grant him unparalleled abilities and make him superior to all others. Eager to explore the possibilities that lay before him, Jack delved into the depths of the system. With each task he completed, his strength grew exponentially, and his reputation spread like wildfire throughout the realm. But Jack had ambitions far greater than mere power - he longed for companionship, for love. With the help of the system, Jack set out on a quest to create his own divine harem. He sought a goddess, wise and ethereal, to guide him on his path. He yearned for a princess, strong and fierce, to stand by his side. And he desired a rank adventurer, skilled and loyal, to be his wife. With the system by his side, he knew he could have it all. However, Jack's desires did not end there. He also sought a concubine, a seductive beauty whose only purpose would be to please him. And to complete his dream harem, he yearned for a maid, innocent and devoted, to fulfill his every whim. But little did he know, the girls he desired possessed their own secrets, hidden in the depths of their hearts. As Jack's power grew, whispers of his untold abilities reached the ears of those who would oppose him. Fueled by envy and fear, an alliance of powerful beings rose against him, seeking to eradicate this self-proclaimed "demon god." But Jack, in his newfound dominance, would not falter. He would make his enemies regret ever crossing his path. With each battle, Jack unleashed the full extent of his powers, a force that surpassed even the gods themselves. The system he possessed proved to be his greatest ally, its strength matching his own. Together, they struck down anyone who dared challenge their ascendancy, leaving a trail of awe and destruction in their wake. Yet, amidst the chaos and turmoil, something unexpected occurred. Jack, who once believed this world to be nothing more than a dream, found himself falling madly in love with the very system that had granted him these unimaginable powers. The system, in turn, reciprocated his love, leading them down a path neither could have foreseen. In a grand climax, Jack and the system faced their final test. Betrayal, sacrifice, and heart-wrenching decisions lay before them. Would their love endure, or would it crumble beneath the weight of their ambitions? The fate of the realm hung in the balance as Jack's true path was revealed, a path that would forever alter the course of his existence.

Mystery_0 · Fantasía
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My Immoral Detective System

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Pinkyprincess · Fantasía
4.7
156 Chs

THE LAST HEIRESS OF OBLONSKY, BEATRIX

The sound of guns... The darkness... The smoke... Then, oblivion. Everyday, I am haunted by my nightmares. Everytime the thunder roll and lightning strikes, I shivered. Looking outside my window, I am writing my daily journal and poetry today... To release all the pains and tensions from my past. And I wrote.. December 18, 1980 Myshkin, Russia My beloved, Have you ever ask yourself... What's your life purpose? If.. Are you doing the right thing? Are you on the verge of confusion, loneliness, unhappiness and being stagnant? Day dreaming into your own world? Too much questions filled in your heart and mind. Too much of everything that you don't want. Too much! To clear out my confusion and to have more clarity about myself, I dig deeper inside me. Reminiscing my childhood moments and cherish them. Facing the darkest and painful moments of my memories. Those memories of repeating horror, memories of loss, memories of death. Yes, I did face it all. I cried hard. After decades of those patterned memories... This is the first time that I realized.. How I treated myself so badly. And I really wanted to give back to myself. By appreciating my past. Appreciate yourself more... Love yourself more... And you will discover more... I have discovered each words, all feelings, expression, harmony just fits well to take steps in writing this poem for my past. ***A LETTER FOR MY PAST SELF*** My dearest self in the past... I have been visiting you lately in a vast... You are carefree, immature and FEARLESS, You go out more, loving the sun and grasses, Full of sweat and sun-kissed from above. Joyous days, feet touching stones and green Oh How glorious those days have been Flowing like water in every storms within And wind touches, caressing my skin Telling me, It's ok dear, everything has it's purpose". A path full of journey and a dead rose All those rise and fall, I am with you... All those tears and laughter, I am with you... I am always with you til the end of time. You have no choice, we are both destined. Oh loving sun and dreamy moon, Grace us the light in our path divine, My past self, I thank you! For the wonderful memories... In my troubled present, found peace in you. Beatrix ********************************************** As I closed my journal... I just hear my Nana's footsteps and call out. "My princess, it's dinner time. Don't forget your coat, it's a bit freezing today!." "Yes, coming Nana!." I checked myself in the mirror for the last time, before sharing the table with Nana. The beauty in the mirror speaks of simplicity and elegance. I'm tall at my age of 15, around 183cm, with soft silver wavy hair and emerald green eyes. I'm looking at the reflection of my mother. And before my tears fall. "Beatrix?" A hint of annoyance in Nanas voice. "Yes, sorry Nana." Then, we silently eat our beetroot soup. In the same month, in different year. Our mother gather all of us, her children, near the fireplace hearth, made of granite and marble stone. My eldest brother Maxim played the piano while my older sister Annika played the flute. While me and my mom, cheerfully singing. Then, our beloved father Dimitri, joined us in our joyfulness. Amidst our liveliness, the commotion outside the House of Oblonsky raised our fears. People shouting with torches and guns. My father Dimitri was stunned. I'm crying in horror. I hugged my father...for the last time. When.... My small voice... bellowed "NO!!!!" "Mama, Papa..." "Maxim, Annika..." 

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Laid Back Life On My Demi Human Ranch!

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Ketsueki_Hasu · Fantasía
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44 Chs

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