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A life with You

Tác giả: DaoistPPcTGh
Sci-fi Romance
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What is A life with You

Đọc tiểu thuyết A life with You của tác giả DaoistPPcTGh được xuất bản trên WebNovel.Some things are meant to happen. Sometimes it could make us realize that there are things that we need to let go of. If we stay for a reason- stay for a while but not too long. We should learn how to ...

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Some things are meant to happen. Sometimes it could make us realize that there are things that we need to let go of. If we stay for a reason- stay for a while but not too long. We should learn how to let go if it is time to go. We all deserved to live happily.

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Young master Damien's pet

"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?" The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind. "Bring the man here." "N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night. Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes. "Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out. Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain. "No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings. Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market. On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN

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Unlikely-Like us

Xiu Jin Fang had been reborn. After he had taken in his disciple, the cause of the world's demise. He hadn't known the reason for his disciple to become a tyrant thirsty for blood. Jun Jian Hui, his disciple although he was not particularly close to him nor to his other disciples, was one of his outstanding disciples until he left his wing to travel the world. That was the last time he heard from him. Years later, he heard that he became an emperor. It seems that he was the long lost first son of the late emperor. He was not close to him and only accomplished his duties as a teacher should. He was mostly away from his disciples, carrying out his task as a peak elder Who knew it was actually his neglect that caused his disciple to wreck havoc in the three realms? This time, he thought, I'll make him walk the right path as he should have. Only...Yes, there is improvement but was his disciple originally this intelligent, this spirituous? But he really never gave time to them and is oblivious to how his disciples lived their lives. He doesn't question it. Jun Jian Hui was never given a time to just breathe and live his life. His senior brothers' abuse had always bullied him physically and mentally, no one ever wanted to help him. He had to rely on himself to live. Cultivating to become immortal was never his destiny since he was never human to begin with. He came across a demonic manual and discovered his true identity. Leaving the place filled with hypocrites under the mask of aloof and intelligent scholars, travelling to become stronger, experiencing more hardship and reaching the peak of his strength, becoming the ruler of all, then finally dying by the hand of the immortals from his previous sect. He closed his eyes, his soul too tired and scarred. When he opened them again, he was in a body of a child, skin yellowing from malnourishment and bruises of black and blue all over his skin. A sense of dread and fury overcame him. He had been reborn. XJF: I picked it up, keep it, I don't need it. JJH:...Shizun, this is the most prized treasure of the sect- XJF: What are you looking at? Do you want it? JJH: No Shizun- XJF: *throws countless bag of high grade spiritual stones* This shop, I'm buying it. JJH:....Shizun?! JJH: (16 yrs old) *looks at a girl from a red house for just a millisecond* XJF: *Already talking to the manager of the house* I'm buying that girl. *helds his hand out to the girl* JJH: *with a dark face, grabs his Shizun's naughty hands* Shizun. No. If Shizun wants to bed someone, this disciple will be more than happy to serve him. XJF:...?!

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