Martial God Regressed To Level 2

Quelque part dans Menel Ara, une jeune femme lève les yeux vers la Haute-Ville. Elle a vu les images de l’exécution publique, la veille. Elle a vu le visage irrité de Youri Komniev. Elle a vu aussi la tentative d’assassinat dont lui et les autres chefs de Grandes Familles ont fait l’objet.A côté d’elle, deux hommes discutent. Ils soutiennent les Martyrs et ont le sourire. C’est rare. Un peu plus loin, un groupe vêtu de robes vert et blanc se presse vers le Grand Ascenseur. Ce sont des Putras, et ils ont l’air inquiets. C’est perturbant.Prise d’un frisson, la jeune femme relève son col et reprend son chemin. Une tempête couve…

ความรัก ความผูกพันธ์ ที่เหนียวแน่นเกินกว่าจะแยกจากกันได้ •ผู้เริ่มรัก จึงต้องหาทุกวิถีทางเพื่อ 'กำจัด' สิ่งที่ไม่ถูกไม่ควรออกไปจาก'เธอ' ที่เขาหมายปองมาแต่วัยเยาว์ •ผู้ถูกรัก ที่ขีดสถานะที่ชัดเจนเสมอมา แต่กลับต้องตกหลุมพลางเพียงเพราะคำว่า 'น้องชาย นอกสายเลือด' ________________________________ เส้นทางความรักที่ถูกวางไว้ไม่เข้าที่เข้าทางมักมาพร้อมกับปัญหาที่ยากเกินจะแก้ไข เมื่อเขาและเธอต่างมีความผูกพันธ์ และสัมพันธ์ที่เกินกว่าจะถอยกลับ ระหว่างทางต่างมีบททดสอบมากมายมาท้าพิสูจน์ความมั่นคง เอาใจช่วยพวกเขาฝ่าฟันกับด่านเคราะห์ต่างๆไปด้วยกัน *มีสองคู่พระนางมาชวนจักกะจี้หัวใจ ฝากติดตามด้วยนะคะ *

Perjalanan Bintang, Sang Ksatria Pengembara, masih berlanjut. Walau sudah cukup mumpuni, Bintang masih terus ingin menempa kemampuannya. Dia masih terus bertualang menjelajah daerah yang belum pernah dikunjungi. Teman bertambah, begitu pula dengan lawan. Nama Ksatria Pengembara dan kemasyurannya terbawa angin. Semakin banyak yang ingin menjajal kemampuan Bintang dan tidak sedikit di antara mereka jauh lebih kuat dari lawan yang pernah dihadapi oleh Ksatria Pengembara. Dalam pengembaraannya, kelindan takdir mulai terlepas. Musuh terbesar Ksatria Pengembara mulai hadir, Sang Pangeran Iblis, juga Sang Iblis Langit. Jika langit sudah berkehendak maka manusia hanya mampu menjalani. Sekali lagi, Bintang harus memenuhi takdirnya. Mampukah dia? Warning! Konten Dewasa Bijak memilih bacaan bagi yang belum 21+

Ce livre est pour un public averti, histoires érotiques et explicites : Matteo, un artiste tourmenté, et Chiara, promise à un autre homme, se rencontrent lors d'un carnaval à Venise. Leurs regards se croisent dans la foule et, en un instant, le monde autour d'eux s'efface. Une passion immédiate et dévorante les embrase. Ils vivent une liaison clandestine, faite de rendez-vous volés dans des palais décrépis et de nuits brûlantes. Chaque moment est vécu avec une urgence désespérée, comme s'ils pressentaient la fin. Leurs étreintes sont des réponses silencieuses à l'impossibilité de leur amour. L'obstacle est là, implacable : la famille de Chiara et son fiancé, Alessandro, un homme puissant. Quand leur secret est découvert, la pression devient insoutenable. Déchirée, Chiara doit choisir entre son devoir et la passion qui la consume. Dans un ultime élan, Matteo tente de la convaincre de tout quitter.

I am Seranda Williams the uwanted, born from a lineage of slaves, embedded with the mark of Zeranda cursed god of the souls of the dead. A plague waiting to be eradicated. a plague waiting to be destroyed, a celebration at my death, festivity at the sight of my blood. I stare from the open bars of my home, a crumbling place known to others as a dungeon, but I have called this place home for the last 18 years, today is that day, the long-awaited day of my death. I feel nothing, I have been groomed as a sacrificial lamb. am neither the first nor will I be the last, it will soon be time. Nothing is there to be felt, I was neither provided information on why I must die, nothing could break me. No, they can't…can they? Neglected separated front all. Groomed as a sacrificial lamb, what was there to hope for? I am not the first nor will I be the last, it will soon be time. I have lived off scraps of food for the longest time, not like I saw meaning to why I was fed. I was going to be killed either way. I got myself ready, but there wasn't much to be done, I washed my hair with the little water left from the previous day, I have been isolated from humans since my birth. I did not get the chance to be a child like every other kid out there. I was barely given enough to last me for 18 years. The door abruptly opens and hefty men rush in with chains and shackles. “Tie the slave”

Xiao long, is a regular high school boy. To have activities like any other schoolchildren, such as school and play. At the age of 18, he was stabbed to death saving a young boy who was about to be kidnapped by a big, fat thug. Before he died, Xiao Long saw a few people dressed in robes with all the lights around him. And after that he realized that saving that little boy was the best choice he had ever taken, because that choice changed him from ordinary men to immortals who conquered all with the knowledge of the gods and power of darkness. This is the continuation of Xiao Long's story in Successor of the Gods. Continuing from chapter 26, you have to read the first novel with the same title before reading this.

Dionysus finds sanctuary in the human realm, stowing away from the heavenly gates of Olympus. He wears the scars of defeat, melancholy, and betrayal in his heart the moment he set foot on earth, vowing never to return until he has regained his pride and honor. However, at love's playful coincidences, The wine god alias Kim Yeojoon, secret CEO of Victoire Wine Company, dreams of an unfamiliar face that had not only awakened his cold heart, but has left him chasing for more answers. With a few pulls of power in his midst, he finally was able to put a name to that face. Behind that otherworldly beauty is Charon, a famous model under the name Han Sejin, the ferryman of Styx that guides the souls of the dead to the afterlife. Will the stirring of his heart's desire be a sign of a new beginning? or will it be the cause of his misery, with an unknowable prophecy looming over him?

" How about I burst your bubble?" With that I landed my hot fists on his handsome face, causing the Billionaire Godlike man to stagger on his feet. " Let's see who lick whose shoes then.." I smirked and pulled him by the collar of his shirt. "Kiss the floor I walk on, Wesley Cooper."

Theirs was a love that was cursed. He was a God cast down and turned into a Lycan. She was his bride that was lost in time and was reborn as a werewolf. But, does finding her will lead to a happy ever after? A divinity to regain. A beloved to save. And a lineage to protect. Four Kingdoms. Four Elemental Wolves. One was in dire need of survival One was a damsel in distress The other was a demigod... And an Alpha Queen who has been raised to feel no emotion. Four rare creatures of the night were born of the elements. Who among them is the Bride of the Lycan God?

As a wolf shifter growing up in one of the strongest packs on the continent, I should be living my best life. But after my mother ran away and got herself knocked up by some demon, I became the town's pariah. They call my species Slades, half-demon, half-wolf shifter. We're hunted and killed the moment we first shift. Unfortunately for me, my first shift is coming sooner than I'd like and if I don't form some kind of plan, I'm going to shift in front of the whole god-damned pack and then there'll be no running. So, I do what any sane young, desperate woman would do in my situation. I summon a God.