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Rebirth : Destiny Rewritten

Autor: MBnicxa
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What is Rebirth : Destiny Rewritten

Leia o romance Rebirth : Destiny Rewritten escrito pelo autor MBnicxa publicado no WebNovel. ...

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Master, I Don't Want To Cultivate!

Reincarnated in a cultivation world, Zhang Que is enthralled to learn he can become an immortal. He awakens a top-notch cultivation potential and unparalleled talent. A beautiful goddess took him as a disciple when he is 13 and Zhang Que began his life in the Frozen Sky Palace, a cultivation sect full of beauties and powerful beings... Zhang Que's master: “Cultivate well. You have a bright future ahead of you. In thousand years, you will dominate the world!” “Master is too generous on your praise. Don't worry master, I'll not disappoint you. Through the winds and rains, heaven and earth, I'll not stop cultivating unless Heavens prevents me. There is only one thing I wish for, to bring our sect to the top!” As it happens, when Zhang Que acknowledge his master- Ding! [You awaken the Passive Cultivation System] [Every time you sleep, your Spiritual Qi absorption increases to 200%] [Every time you idle, your Spiritual Qi absorption increases to 100%] [Every time you breathe, your Spiritual Qi absorption increases to 50%] [Every time you eat, your Spiritual Qi absorption increases to 30%] [Every time you talk, your Spiritual Qi absorption increases to 20%] [Every time you cause sensation around you, you will learn a random cultivation technique] [Every time someone acknowledges you, you will receive a dharma treasure] Zhang Que was stunned. He stormed out of his room and said: “Master, I Don't Want To Cultivate!”

Mysterious_one · Oriental
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Love or Duty in the Face of Uncertainly

There was a blade forged with honor, respect, dignity, virtues, and the duty to protect and punish the evildoers to fulfill the "Will of Good", a will that will never be shattered and will continue until no more trace of evil is felt from the world of mankind. There was also a blade forged by agony, misery, terror, revenge, sins, and the duty to fulfill and be free from the hypocrites who declared themselves as "Heroes" with the "Will of Good" as their greatest weapon to manipulate every soul from the world of mankind. They are not called blades, but rather a "Hero" and a "Villain" who bears love for their wills and duty for their roles. Once upon a time, the existence of the word "and" for both the heroes and the villains started to fade away like a glimpse from a stranger's face, a wind that suddenly passes by and never be felt again, or maybe it is the same as the whisper of someone you love that suddenly doesn't fit right to be called "your love", when it slowly fades away another word brighten the world of heroes and villains, "or" came forth to settle everything between Good or Evil. A Hero or A Villain. Between Love or Duty. In the Face of Uncertain Fate, there were a pair of blades clashing and running from the daylight, hiding their sins that violate their duties, exploring their love for someone they hate, a fight between a hero and a villain that fell in love with each other with a sword in their hands and a rose from the other. "I wish to press my lips to yours, but at the same time, I wish to push my sword through your heart. Yet, I cannot because I do not know who should be my companion until the last day I take my breath from this world. Is it Love or Is it Duty?"

Emrys_Herean · Fantasia
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Lovers Alert

"How could you lie to me and use me in this manner? I got a text saying I passed the audition and got signed into the company's record label, only to resume work here as your messenger." Ella hissed at him angrily. "El..." "Don't even say my name! How can you be this mean? You said I would be your messenger for two weeks to know if I am qualified to work with your label. I obliged and it's the third week already. When you called earlier, I was expecting it to be about our contract. Only for you to call me to your office to send me on another errand." Ella said bitterly. She was fed up, and at this point she didn't mind losing her job, or better still, she'd just quit as she had planned earlier, since she knew he was likely going to fire her after she finished. She was glad she had her resignation letter in her bag since she had written over a week ago pending when the third week runs out and the CEO failed to give her the job she had auditioned for. "You know what? I quit! I'm not interested in working for you anymore, you're not sincere enough to be my boss." She said angrily as she took out her resignation letter from her handbag, dropped it on his desk and stormed out of the office. Henry's lips twitched in amusement as he watched her leave his office. She had always been too impulsive and hardheaded for his liking, Henry thought with a sigh. He knew she was going to return anyway, so there was really no need saying a word. Ella almost bumped into a young man who was going into the office, but she didn't bother to greet him, and walked past him with a stern expression on her face. The young man stared at her for a while before going into Henry's office. "Hey! Ella!" Henry's secretary called when she saw Ella walking away angrily, "I almost forgot, the CEO said you should be at the studio tomorrow by noon to begin your training for your first music." The secretary said making Ella stop abruptly. "What?" She asked with wide eyes. "Yes. Please don't forget." The secretary said before returning her attention to the computer in front of her. Ella's gaze darted to Henry's office door, and she almost collapsed when she saw Henry standing there like a devil, waving her resignation letter at her with a smirk on his face.

Deedi_poesy · Urbano
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