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Jillian Fox is a 26 year old, single and finds a roommate online to rent a house with, when she meets Gerald Gillum she finds him attractive but she isn't looking for a relationship with anyone, the f "I'm at work Daryl." "I know, I just wanted to check on you! Harry said you're covered in bruises!" My brother says through the phone. I sigh, "I got into it with a junkie in the ER that attacked me last night and I fell at home, I'm fine, the new house just needs some getting used to I'll be fine, I have a roommate I'm not alone," I say into my phone as I walk into the ER. "Okay sis! Call if you need me! Don't be a stranger!" He says, "I love you!" "I love you too and I will Dar!" I say smiling. "Bye sis," he says. "Bye bro," I say as I hang up and put my phone into my pocket and pull my pager out, turning it on. I go grab my tablet for my patients, I clock in at the desk, then login into my tablet and access my patient files for the night, I head for Trauma Bay 1 to check vitals on a patient waiting for Ortho, "Hello I'm Jill your nurse, I'm just here to check your vitals before Ortho gets here to check out that leg," I say sweetly smiling at the girl in front Of me. "It hurts so much!" She cries out, I check out her leg and it's bruised badly. "I understand, Ortho is on their way," I say trying to reassure her as I begin to check her vitals then type them into my tablet. As I go to leave she grabs my arm, causing me to make a face since it was on the bad bruise that was covered with my long sleeve, I push it away as I ask, "What's wrong Alex?" "I'm scared! My parents are going to kill me!" She cries out, then begins to cry. I sit on the chair near her bed, "I'm sure they will only care that you're alive, can you tell me how this happened?" "I was goofing off with my friends doing flips and I screwed one up and ended up on the ground, landing wrong on my leg, and hence why it's probably broken, it hurts so badly," She cries more. I hit the page butt

Esta obra se centra en cómo una persona tiene que dejar su vida atrás y cambiar de ser un humano a un ser diferente viendo como estar en otro mundo no es algo bueno ni malo y todo depende de muchos factores, pero le tocará estar encerrado ya que le niegan la libertad (si, ya se que es un isekai, pero busco hacer una historia original, y espero su apoyo y estoy libre a criticas constructivas)

À peine née sa vie se trouve condamnée. La raison : ses yeux hors du commun dans le royaume de Calédoria. Voyant sa famille tuée pour la protéger, elle jure que ceux qui ont tué sa famille s'agenouilleront devant elle. Suivez les périples de la jeune Heiléra qui luttera contre son destin.

Deep in the wood—back during the days before its blackening and disfigurement—and east of the first Shennong temple lay the site. Without any markers remaining to denote its exact location, the place could not be found any longer. Not that someone was there searching still. As to how the story about the musk deer and the elm spread out of that forest to become a common children’s tale, nobody alive knew. Maybe it was just one of those fables with a moral that mothers loved to cook up: like the naughty boy who cursed his ancestors before being discovered gray and bloated in a river or the adolescent who flouted his father, bit his tongue ferociously mid-argument, and had a physician lop the infected entirety off within the month. Or, considering its ambiguous lesson, maybe not. It was rumored that the musk deer and elm had been lovers in a past life before being reincarnated into non-human forms. As the legend goes, all the animals in the forest had fled in fear of the ravaging fire; the four-legged ran, the winged flew, and those unable to leave were to be devoured in flames with the trees. Only a foolish deer had lingered behind, curled peacefully around the base of the elm as if awaiting sleep amidst the smoke and sparks. Around them, no matter how the world burned, it could not separate them again until the end of that lifetime.

The second year high school student and RPG game enthusiast, Narukami Yuu has an accident because of carelessness and dies before confessing his feelings to his childhood friend. However, thanks to the compassion of Jizou-sama in his neighborhood, he was sent to another world – Anazuma. He tempered his heart and started raising his level, fighting monsters, obtaining many powerful skills…… crafting things…… and becoming a woman______! In a slightly strange world, I became involved with various people, my faintly extraordinary life begins! {+genderbender} Author: SS Samurai Original Source: Syosetu Translator: soulpermutation English Source: Re:Library

Jack Keaton, a 26-year-old shut-in who gave up on life, becoming a social mess. His only goal in life was to be the best at the games he played and to enjoy his takeaway between matches. However, on a rainy night in Streatham, South London, an unforeseen accident occurred that led to his death. Entering a strange abyss he was granted a 2nd chance at life with the assistance of a system that's built around the games he used to play and is reborn to 6 years ago when his life was still intact. How will he embrace his second chance at life?

Jewel-Mancy is an incredibly niche school of magic. These mages can’t use normal magic like shooting fireballs from their hands and lighting from their fingertips. They can’t earth bend or create magical automatons to fight for them. Nor can they summon vast legions of the undead to do their bidding. They can only charge precious stones up with magic and use them as disposable weaponry. Even the small almost non existent Jewel-mancer population are just people who got the damn job for shits and giggles. Like air mages, no one takes the ones who take themselves seriously.... uh.. seriously. Until one such jewel mage had to start from a point lower than any other. No funding, no practical skills, and no idea what the actual f*ck is going on!

Minalan gave up a promising career as a professional warmage to live the quiet life of a village spellmonger in the remote mountain valley of Boval. It was a peaceful, beautiful little fief, far from the dangerous feudal petty squabbles of the Five Duchies, on the world of Callidore. There were cows. Lots of cows. And cheese. For six months things went well: he found a quaint little shop, befriended the local lord, the village folk loved him, he found a sharp young apprentice to help out, and best yet, he met a pretty young widow with the prettiest eyes . . . Then one night Minalan is forced to pick up his mageblade again to defend his adopted home from the vanguard of an army of goblins – gurvani, they call themselves – bent on a genocidal crusade against all mankind. And that was the good news. The bad news was that their shamans were armed with more magical power than has been seen since the days of the ancient Imperial Magocracy – and their leader, a mysterious, vengeful force of hate and dark magic, is headed directly to Boval valley. The good people of Boval and their spellmonger have only one choice, to hole up in the over-sized Boval Castle and hope they can endure a siege against hundreds of thousands. When the people look to him for hope, Minalan does his best, but there are multitudes of goblins, and they want Boval Vale as a staging ground for an invasion of the whole Five Duchies, and only Minalan is standing in their way. Add a jealous rival mage, a motley band of mercenaries, a delusional liege lord who insists victory is at hand despite the hordes at his door, a moody, pregnant girlfriend and a catty ex-girlfriend who specializes in sex magic -- all trapped in a stinking, besieged castle with no hope of rescue, and you’ll understand why Minalan is willing to take his chances with the goblins. All that stands between the gurvani horde and the people of the Five Duchies is one tired, overwhelmed baker’s son who wanted nothing more than to be a simple spellmonger

People, you know, never truly realize how unpredictable life can be. A person’s fate, of course, depends on their own efforts, but you can’t ignore the course of history. Smith had no clue—how could an engineer like him end up transmigrating into Wilhelm II? Wait, no, *Smiling Willi*? But since he’s here, wouldn’t it be a shame not to stir up some chaos? And so, the butterfly flapped its wings, a storm began to brew, and Smith smirked with that signature "Smiling Willi" grin. Fate is unpredictable: Close by in the West, the once-mighty British Empire is stumbling left and right. Across the ocean in the Americas, the newly risen powerhouse finds itself splitting apart. Meanwhile, far off in the East, the once-slumbering dragon suddenly opens its eyes wide— What happens next? Stay tuned to find out in this story!

" Maya Almira ? Ya es hora ven a cenar " _Rocio ya voy " pero apúrate que se va enfriar si no te apuras_ Recuento" Barbolyni Smith y Maya Almira perdidos en sus miradas " - Nicolás Smith _ No puedo asectar que salgas con un humano así de simple vista , -Maya Smith _ permite estar con el amor de mi vida padre ,- Te estoy diciendo que no tenes que casarte con -Señorito Simón Junth _ para que podamos tomar una alianza entre vampiros y hombres lobos mi querida hija