This is the story of a soldier from a futuristic era reincarnating in a foreign, unknown world where magic and martial arts exist. With the only remnant of his past life being the harsh memories of the battlefield and his biochip, will Drake manage to overcome the trials that stand in front of his dreams of freedom, power and wealth? Using wits and his slightly evil tendencies, Drake will use all them means at his disposal to walk the path of Truth and become an illustrious Magus of Barnolia. PS: I do not own the cover. ===== Release Rate: One chapter on Thursday (Can't do more for now) ===== Warning: There will be blood and wars. If you're uneasy about it, do not read this novel.
This is a story about the stormy and passionate relationship between a mature commitment woman and a younger man womanizer. [ p a s s i o n ] Cassandra Qin—an otherworldly beautiful mature belle and single mother. Experiencing a lot in life, long gone was her young and naive self. Well known as an independent and renowned businesswoman. Empress among women, women envied her while men could only admire her from afar. Unbeknownst to the world, deep inside she was just a broken and lonely woman. She had to nurse her own broken self in the silent of the night when no one was around. Had long gave up on finding another love, she was too broken for another relationship. [ d e s i r e ] Julian Long—a devastatingly enchanting man and everywoman's wet dream. A finest and highest-end Gentleman and Casanova. He was the epitome of sensuality and sexiness. A noble and natural born womanizer whose sex appeal was exuding from his very bones. He gave off the bad vibes which could let any woman swoon in wetness. Having all traits women dreamed and fantasized in man: devilishly angelic look, wealth and status. Beautiful women and babes are fantasizing to warm his bed and he enjoys their company. Womanizer he always was, he doesn't do commitment. Any commitment woman should stay miles away from him. [ l u s t ] Her heart was already set to be broken once again the moment she let him come into her life and let herself ablaze by his passionate flame. He was an amorous man and his heart committed to no woman. To be one of many lovers of a womanizer who enjoys women's warmth in his bed was her role. Everything he could give to her but what she truly desires is something he had lost along with the one who was truly dearest to him. She wanted to hide her feelings that were starting to aflame, her desire to have him and her longing to be by his side. However, it wall all for naught, when everything came to light, she desired to end the relationship they had. Her painful last words pierced his heart as she bid him farewell through her mournful eyes. "If only you hadn't come to my life, I wouldn't be broken this badly." [ l o v e ] No Damsel In Distress Female Lead. No Obsessive and Forceful Male Lead. No Non-Consensual Intercourse. No Major Misunderstanding. Super Slow Update. My English is Crap, So Deal With It.
In the relic streets of the Western Lands, where all the nobles and peasants share the same illiberal customs under the Western Temple's rule. This was just the perfect place for all the ladies -nobles and peasants, the tainted and pure -to create the perfect disturbance for this tedious lifestyle. - "Sister! Have you heard the news -Damen Knightly, he's here!~" the girl laughed giddily. "Mind your manners young lady, I haven't finished writing my proposal yet." A high feminine voice answered in tone, she had been writing for hours now. "Tomorrow I'll be meeting the man of my dreams, ehehe~" (Yes, and I'll be the most beautiful woman in the century). (~Ahh), Lustful cries and hopeless cheers have infiltrated the young brazen minds of the ladies in West lands. They had vowed for this moment as news spread from the Eastern walls that Damen- the unworldly beauty of a being had arrived home. If by chance you'd ask the maidens of the East about romance, this is how they would spell it - DAMEN. Northerns were known for their love of books about lust and passion, but they only share one genre in common -DAMEN. Southerns never missed out the fun, journalizing and literature is where they excelled at, and their hottest topic? -DAMEN. In the name of Damen Knightly, the man is known for his divine looks that had stirred the entire maidens of the four regions into corruptness. His name is tarnished by the maiden's illicit cries, tainting his reputation as the Centuries' Casanova. Though they were only rumors that spiked from his ferocious beauty, is there any way for this young heir to live his life peacefully and even settle for marriage?
With the marriage of her orphan Mother to the Marquis, Mieralle's status in the society skyrocketed immediately.After leading a life of luxury, Mieralle's unfairly meets death because of her sister Ariella's schemes and jealousy. Mieralle's unfairly meets death but she was reincarnated in the year 1825 to another family.In year 1825 Ariella Deir Xyer nor her sister was born in that year. "I want to become a very elegant and kind person,just like Ariella." To face the villainess, she must become an even more wicked villainess.This is the new path Mieralle nor Ametrina chose to take revenge on Ariella who murdered both her and her mother.
A girl grew up in an abusive home, watching her mother get beat everyday. She was poor and lived in a small village near the outskirts of her country. Everyone hated her. "Cursed." They said. "Silver eyed freak." They'd call her. Children would beat her. Adults would turn a blind eye. They had no reason to think she was cursed, her eyes were just unusual. One day, a kind old grandma started caring for her, a unusual expression crossed the old lady's face. "Your eyes are pretty." She heard for the first time. Then she met a cute older boy. She was shocked that his eyes were purple. "Don't worry, i'll protect you." Her fathers gone too far. Her mother lays bloody and unmoving. A guns gone off. "I'm sorry I took so long to stop him." She's crying. She wakes up alone in a locked room. "I want to know who the hell shot my brother!" "I did-" Alarra says.