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Shards of the Broken Heart

Lucas lost everything. His abusive father pushed his mother to the brink of death. His younger sister turned into a chip for blackmailing and lost her life. Left alone in the world without his loved ones, he decided to end his life to meet them in the afterlife. Instead of dying, Lucas was born as a baby without his past memories in a world of cultivation. He had a loving family of mother and older sister. Even without his memories, as Lucas grew up, he knew in his heart that he had to protect his family from all the evils and strived to become stronger. With his growth, Lucas occasionally started to see many heart-rending visions, which affected him greatly and affected the way he looked at others, including his family. The revelations shocked him. He couldn't trust anyone, even his once close family and friends. What were those visions? How will Lucas cope with the unsettling revelations and his chaotic feelings? Will he become estranged or strengthen his bonds with his family and friends and gain the love and warmth that he once longed for. Read from the perspective of Lucas and join him on his journey of growth, acceptance and love. *** The prologue of the novel (the first 2 chapters) is tragic and hard to digest but HOLD ON! Do read at least the first 10 chapters before deciding to drop off. Note: No Gender-Bender, Yuri, NTR and Rape. *** [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original. Cheers to AI!] Join the server for character art: https://discord.gg/Ev3hTw3bqB

Grispera · ファンタジー
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Clam, Crane and the Fisherman

"Are you really alright with that girl to leave to her own devices when she was surrounded by that many foes, darling~?"

Mother asked me as she scrutinized me with her gentle eyes.

"I am somewhat worried that something unexpected may befall on her. But I need her away from whatever is going to happen next.

Anyways, sister Yvette is present with her. So, Laila will obviously not encounter any great peril."

I answered slowly while trying my best to not throw up. It was a side effect of mother's rapid and continuous teleportation from one spaceship to another, with me hugging her tightly from the side so as not to succumb to dizziness and fall.

With her teleporting to the farthest ship within the range of her eyesight, she employed her teleportation skill to help carry me to a different part of the battlefield.