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TO FIGHT AGAINST FATE

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Leia o romance TO FIGHT AGAINST FATE escrito pelo autor Ahmed_Dazumi publicado no WebNovel. got reincarnated In another world but as a weak ass adventurer who is part of the hero party and got NTR'ed before being kicked out of the party now armed with an OP system I can do what I want which ...

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got reincarnated In another world but as a weak ass adventurer who is part of the hero party and got NTR'ed before being kicked out of the party now armed with an OP system I can do what I want which is having adventures and my own harem

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MARKED BY FATE

Once again, I found myself battered and bruised, lying in a miserable heap. My thoughts were spinning in all directions. I had just been going about my business when I was ambushed. They took everything I had and left me with aching bruises on my back. This had been happening way too often lately. As I lay there, wondering what to do next, I noticed some movement nearby. Two men were locked in a wild, otherworldly fight. They had weapons that definitely didn't belong in our world, and they looked nothing like us. One had fiery red hair, and the other's hair was a wild shade of green that couldn't possibly be natural. The green-haired guy could blend in with trees like a human chameleon. What amazed me the most was that no one else seemed to see them. It was like they were invisible to everyone except me. The red-haired guy stabbed the green-haired one, and a green liquid, similar to blood, spilled out. I couldn't help but gasp in shock. That's when the red-haired guy noticed me and started heading my way. I didn't waste a second. I fought through the pain, got to my feet, and tried to escape, but he caught me. He looked at me with intense eyes, and then slowly raised his hands, which still held the weapon with the green substance. I raised my hands to shield my already battered face, expecting the worst. But to my surprise, nothing happened. I cautiously lowered my hands and saw that he was looking at me with a shocked expression. He was studying a scar I'd had since I was eight, mumbling something about "phoenix." "Who are you?" he muttered slowly, his eyes an unusual reddish-blue, almost glassy against his pale, handsome face. Suddenly, I was whisked away to a completely different world—a kingdom where men ruled and women were treated as if they didn't matter. They were only seen as breeders and had no power. I became a curiosity, a mystery they couldn't quite grasp. They couldn't believe my abilities, and honestly, neither could I. But in this strange place, I found a family, people I could trust, and for the first time in my life, I felt like I belonged. My newfound family was facing a big problem and needed me to become stronger. As the last member of the Tao clan, it was my responsibility to find others like me from different realms and work together to prevent a massive war that could destroy everything. This was my chance to be more than just a punching bag and to save thousands of lives.

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Easy! Your Majesty

 "oh! So you are not stupid, you know I've always hated you, that your stupid face and how you act all innocent and smart all the time"  "Why are you so God damn lucky, you are just a stupid orphan who doesn't know a thing about herself so why are you so lucky"  "you are beautiful and also get men's attention wherever you go, you are smart and have a great boyfriend, and on top of that you have a very rich and supportive friend like Jordan so why"  "why not me? tell me why I need to live in your shadow so I decided that if I can't outshine why don't I just get rid of you and take everything"  "don't you ask me to take it all if am capable this afternoon, that is just what am doing, am taking it all"  " so why don't you just die now" She pulled her into the pool viciously and watch her as she tried to struggle but unfortunately her body won't just listen to her. Amelia is a beautiful and independent young lady, who became a millionaire due to her hard work after leaving the orphanage to thrive for a better future, she was murdered by her boyfriend and best friend because of her wealth and cross-over as the powerless first daughter of the Marquess who was betrothed to the ruthless emperor, find out what becomes of Amelia after she finds herself in an unfamiliar yet familiar world. "What a pity, a beauty like you wasting in the palace, why don't I warm your bed tonight your majesty," he said was a crazy smile on his devilishly handsome face who the hell is this handsome demon?

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Untethered Marionette

There was a girl who lied. But that wasn't the important thing. The crucial aspect was that her lies had a strange power—they would somehow become true. She learned this the hard way when one of her falsehoods accidentally led to the death of her friend. The rest of her life became a tale of redemption, as she sought to make amends, find love, and reconnect with estranged friends. Ezra found himself stuck in this exact story, but not as its protagonist. Instead, he was relegated to the role of a side character, unable to control his actions or words within this world. It felt as though some unseen force controlled him like a puppet, even using his own name for the character he portrayed. To his surprise, he discovered he wasn't alone in this predicament. Others from different places and times, including his ex-boyfriend, found themselves similarly ensnared. At first, Ezra merely sought survival and escape from this bewildering situation. But as time passed, he realized there was more to it. As he attempted to navigate past relationships, unravel hidden secrets, and decipher unfamiliar faces, Ezra unearthed a tangled web of connections that exceeded anything he could have imagined. ******************* Ezra: There is nothing between us anymore. His Ex: Yes. There isn't any. Ezra: You should know I hate your guts. His Ex: Likewise. Ezra: Then why do you worry over me so much? His Ex looked into Ezra's eyes, a flicker of vulnerability in his gaze. With a gentle stroke of Ezra's cheek, the touch was as delicate as handling something immensely precious. "You lie. I do not worry about you. Not even for a second." Ezra: 'Yeah right. I can totally see that.' ******************* Disclaimer: Cover illustration belongs to it's rightful owner. P.S Though there is a tragedy tag, it will still be a happy ending. ~Also, I would like everyone to be a little bit patient with my story. It will take three to four chapters for things to really start making sense. Thank you for reading *Muah*

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