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¿How is the nerd Military?

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Baca novel ¿How is the nerd Military? yang ditulis oleh penulis ksme120305 yang diterbitkan di WebNovel. When I was little I was bullied at school for being the nerd in the classroom and for having a few extra kilos, my parents found out and decided to send me to a military academy, my life takes a 360 d...

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When I was little I was bullied at school for being the nerd in the classroom and for having a few extra kilos, my parents found out and decided to send me to a military academy, my life takes a 360 degree turn, but things happened that I didn't have planned if you want to know more, join me in this story

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I am a legend

What awaits in the road ahead, I do not know, but surely something that has nothing to do with peace, goodness, or justice -- John Farrell Sitting in a large chair covered with a leopard-skin blanket, I drank red wine slowly, letting the hot liquor warm my chest and relax my tired body. Shoulder gentle press, can relax my tight muscles, I looked behind the moon sakura, after many years, this from childhood to take care of my sister's wife, massage technology or as good as I was a child, but also to me back with a gentle smile. Not only the moon cherry...... I glanced at the many women in the room, they are doing their own things, peaceful and carefree appearance of happiness, it is hard to believe that we have gone through so much ups and downs. Fox ears long tail half beast beauty, sitting on a rattan chair to take a nap, open half of the book, placed on her full chest, people can not be attracted by the towering sexy curve. The fairy girl with pointed ears and blue eyes, holding a fine needle in her hand, made embroideries one by one, and occasionally rubbed her tired eyes. The horn-haired dragon lady, polishing her sword with cotton cloth, would occasionally cast her eyes on the cradle opposite her, and on the old enemy beside it. Next to the cradle, a young girl with huge breasts, holding a short blade, is always guarding the name of me and her most beloved person in the cradle. On the luxurious carpet embroidered with the pattern of a hundred phoenixes, a pair of angels with folded wings whisper, their looks and bodies are identical, but their reactions when they are indulged in happiness are completely different. ... I looked around the room again, at them, at the others, and quickly glanced at some of the names already inscribed on the memorials. When I met my wives, they gave me a nod, a smile, a glance, and a little red lips, an undisguised hint of flirtation. My stories with them are enough to fill dozens of thick books. There are childhood sweethearts, mutual support in adversity, bitter resentment and deep love. The love story between my wives and me, like my martial arts, covers most parts of the earth and is still talked about by people there today.

bing_bai · Fantasi
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Profound Bound

"Your Lord, if your wish is to amuse me, then retrieve your acts." She interrupted me, and I knew I had done her erroneous. "My apologies. I did not know when to ask, speak, talk, or request for your name. My utterances before were out of nervousness, my princess. I don’t know the effects it has had, but I am glad. Glad of your presence, and my presence as stated, as long as our speeches rhyme, am happy. " ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***************~~~~~~~~~~~~~************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He knew his stand, he knew his label, he knew.., he sure knew. A bastard’ To some it was just a name, an English decent name, but to many, especially those in the highest ranks of the social class, knew, they knew what kind of hefty drift being associated with such a labeled man meant to his whole, they knew. And he,… he.., was born as one, a bastard. A bastard, a bastard was what he came to know his name as,… Lord Willock,.. a duke’s son but a King’s decent to be precise, lived a life of now, as tomorrow was nothing but a luck. The boy, knew all, he knew love, ooh how would he forget the face of the dazzling girl who made her forget all his worries, right on the ballroom dance floor. How would he forget, how would he forget, he was a bastard, if every conversation seemed to have nothing but the name on it.., However, maybe destiny was meant to be lenient or tough on him, its all his fate to face. Dearest reader, let’s embark on the journey of Lord Willock, and see what lemons life throws at him, and his coping mechanisms, in times of tragedy, and maybe he was more fated for good fortune than just a label..? A labeled man was meant for ‘death!!!’ A word and statement well known.., Lord have mercy.

Rhoda Andrian · Sejarah
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The Uneventful Life of Villager Z

In the world of Aetia, titles meant everything. From your bloodline down to your achievements, they dictate your value in the world. But a few decades ago, the world was suddenly enveloped with light and words began to float above everyone's heads. For many years, they tried to decipher what this phenomenon meant. Suddenly, a revelation came from the prophets of each church from all over Aetia saying that these formed words were gifts from the gods which dictated the 'predetermined destiny' of the gods bestowed on the holder. With that knowledge, in just the span of a few years, the whole of Aetia turned upside down. Nobles suddenly weren't nobles anymore. Commoners now held titles of Kings and Queens. Titles like 'Hero' and 'Heroine' emerged. 'Villain' and 'Demon King' had eventually followed suit. With these titles along with the gods' revelation, people set out to make their destinies come true and soon became the main characters of their own stories. But if you're here expecting to get to know another 'hero' or 'villain' then better close this book and find some other story. There are so many books about those heroes in this world that your eyes would rot if you even attempted to read even a quarter of their number. That's right, there's no hero in this book. This story is about me and me alone. The one and only villager Z. ∆ If anyone other than Villager Z is reading this, please respect the privacy of the owner and submit this book without opening it to the Lost & Found Section by the nearest stall of the Adstral Guild. Or if you are near Kiroth Town, please drop it off in front of the white door of the last house down the central road. ∆

So_mi · Fantasi
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