Il tempo non si può fermare. Tu sì, ma non lui. La vita continua. Ricomincia, si muove, va avanti, senza guardare in faccia nessuno. E tu, sei in grado di farlo senza guardarti alle spalle? Quando il passato diviene cenere ciò che puoi fare è costruirci sopra, che sia poi fatto coi pugni stretti ed i nervi tesi, il futuro che ti aspetta. Pieno di pericoli, di sfide, di fughe, di guai, di corse, di nuovi problemi e di nuove minacce a cui non sai dare un nome. Fra segreti svelati e nuove realtà misteriose non sempre si ha la soluzione, se non la morte su cui basavi le tue vecchie idee. Proprio là, dove si fermava sia la ragione che il suo contrario. E se il tempo non si può fermare neanche la resa dal passato lo può fare. Rimane solo da far fronte ad ogni cosa che ci si parerà davanti. E tu, sei in grado di farlo senza averne paura? @copyright,tutti i diritti riservati
A young boy from a good christan background Suddenly turned bad in his bosses house, He left his fathera House to his bosses house as an apprentice, leaving with this family exposed him to different culture and lifestyle different from that if his parent For instance he mever sees his parents engaging in word to word challenges but his new boss always quarrel with his wife Been pained the woman has to come to gracious for comfort and affections He became a player at such a young age and doesn't value women because he got then st his disposal including his bosses wife, He so much admires what is beneath the leg i think this is what led him to been a lover boi This story contains many twists, all you need is cross your legs as you start reading the most amazing love romantic novel of this decade This story is composed by me Gracious
After his God is killed, Phillip Brunel has a unique opportunity to use his magic, completely unadulterated. His goal is simple: provide a service no one else can. Mr. Brunel is at his client’s disposal, and although many don’t realize, they’re at his. Read as him and his bodyguard Mrs. Farrier navigate the magical world through legalese and backhanded deals!
That feeling that you've lost something. You had so much but you just let it slip away... Katsumi Murakami is in high school and has been on a downward spiral the last year. Horrible lifestyle choices and a delinquent girl that encourages this has led him to the brink. When one day, a beautiful, soft-spoken girl moves in next door, completely changing his current course in life. How far will she go to help set him straight? Or does it end before she can even really try...
A king has to be kind, just, and rational. But does any of that matter if everybody you've ever loved dies? I lost everything. Now that I'm back....I'm going to take back everything that I'm owed. A/N: I don't own the cover, also the synopsis is a little vague on purpose.
In the hallowed annals of time, whispers echoed of an impending era, foretold since ancient days. It was a time when the house of Augustus fallen into extinction, and the end of the age of Taurus and the beginning of the age of Sol. figure would emerge from the realm of mortals, bearing the weight of destiny upon his formidable shoulders. The prophecies, passed down by our wise ancestors, spoke of this harbinger, heralding the twilight of our eternal civilization. His very presence resonated like a haunting melody, woven by the skilled bard, or the enchanting tale spun by the ministrel. He was the embodiment of a triumphant ballad, a conquering warrior marching to the beat of his own relentless drum. His arrival served as both a beacon of hope for the oppressed and a dire warning to the tyrants and city builders who dared challenge his might. It was said that his footsteps alone could crumble towering metropolises, ushering in an age of chaos and unleashing hordes of uncivilized forces upon the the borders of Galactic Empire Yet, the enigma of Blargh The Destroyer shrouded his true nature. Some whispered that he was the celestial offspring of divinity, a sacred emissary sent from the heavens to deliver judgment upon the world. Others believed him to be an otherworldly being, donning the guise of a primal savage, wielding an instrument of devastation beyond mortal comprehension on every corners of the galaxy. Such is the tale that stirs the dormant spirits of ancient warriors, rousing their souls from slumber. It calls upon men to raise their standards of warfare, to aspire to the indomitable power that dwells within this superhuman force. His very existence fuels a yearning to witness the annihilation of all that dares cross his path, leaving naught but desolation in his wake. Behold, the legend that echoes through the ages—Barbarian Chainsaw!
He became a police officer for one reason, and that is to kill. No man could stop him till he died of natural course. Damian, a boy whose father was murdered right in front of him at age 5 for refusing to be part of an underground drug business, joins the police academy after high school in order to become an officer of the law,and legally avenge his father by killing his father's murderer. Fate gives him the chance to befriend his enemy's son, thereby earning the free ticket to meet his enemy and take his revenge. But how far must we go to prove to our loved ones how much we love them, even when they're no longer with us? Let's find out
In a seemingly utopian future where wars have finally ceased and humanity entered a period of rapid advancement. the rise of a revolutionary fully immersive virtual reality game threatens to become humanity's second world. Caín Sykes a promising young man from the militia in Clover City Drop everything to dive into this new game and explore this new world
In a world where he once held promise, our protagonist now finds himself a mere shadow of his former self-a disillusioned underachiever, disappointing all those who once believed in him. Faced with a crumbling relationship, a neglected career, and a profound sense of purposelessness, he drifts aimlessly through life. But fate turns unexpectedly when he accompanies his clandestine lover to an enigmatic club one fateful night. A mysterious fortune teller reveals his destiny, presenting him with the Tarot card of "The Fool." Little does he know that this seemingly innocuous encounter will plunge him into a web of inexplicable events. Suddenly, he awakens amid a crime scene next to a lifeless stranger, with no memory of how he got there.
Adonis Fielding is an emotionally troubled man, who had a difficult childhood. While searching for healing as an adult, he stumbles upon information that he has a daughter. One that he had never laid his eyes on before. This new human being in his life, further helps him find what even he had no idea he was looking for. Which is love and family.
Keeping Sasha close was a double-edged sword. She was a liability and a temptation. Her defiance was infuriating, yet I couldn't deny the allure of her spirit. She was pacing in the small room I'd confined her to, her movements agitated. "You can't keep me here forever" she . snapped. I leaned against the doorway, watching her. "I don't intend to. You'll stay until decide what to do with you." Her eyes flashed with anger. "I'm not your pawn, Luca." I pushed off the wall, closing the distance between us. "No, you're much more than that. But don't mistake this for mercy. I have my reasons for keeping you alive." She glared at me, but there was something else in her something that mirrored my conflicted feelings. "And what reasons are those?" I cupped her chin, forcing her to look up at me. "You're useful. And maybe, just maybe, I'm starting to enjoy our little game.
`¥®©£™@# was reincarnated into another world yadayada new world monsters, gate , dungeons, towers.... Hope you enjoy, feel free to criticize or review, I'll probably update the same chapter multiple times since sometimes there's an error or plot hole until I'm satisfied, for now. we'll see
Larken Stelle is an ordinary high-school student attending boring classes. However, life is not all happy-go-lucky for the 15-year-old. He often finds himself at the tail-end of bullying from his classmates. Be it physical, social or mental, he can't seem to find a respite from it all. So, when the world ends? Is he really free from the tyranny of this grey world? Or is he dancing along a predestined path once more? Come find out the answer in Larken's journey. Excerpt: I sighed. “I think it’s time for us to move.” I started. The look of confusion on Mil’s face stopped my monologue. “You got about 500 grand to spare?” I eye-rolled at her suggestion. “Technically, we could have any house we want.” I muttered. Mil glared at me but relented. “You wanna become a squatter?”