Webnovel Author: Todo_Aio - Novel Collection

Soon, he arrived at a large property that looked really royal to his eyes; it was something he could never have imagined. There shone letters at the entrance that read "Ling Clan Residence."

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

Soon, he arrived at a large property that looked really royal to his eyes; it was something he could never have imagined. There shone letters at the entrance that read "Ling Clan Residence."

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

"Kid, I saw what happened. You have got some guts. Not everyone would have handled that situation so smoothly. Hmmm, now that I observe you are at the apprentice level, it's not bad for your age, kid. "The figure walked towards Ling Xuan as he talked. Ling Xuan was able to get a better look. The figure was a huge and sturdy man in his thirties. His body was strikingly muscular.

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

Suddenly, the newly appeared figure disappeared from where he stood, only to reappear in front of Hou Hou. A punch was thrown out, and the next moment, Hou Hou collapsed on the floor.

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

"Not if I have a say in it." A voice interrupted their conversation.

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

"Haha! Like father, like son. Look how unshaken you are. Truly a lion cub." the traitor sneered.

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

Ling Xuan drew his sword. Running? That was useless. Both his guards were Adepts. There was no way he could escape Huo Huo. But he didn't want to accept that he was out of options. He refused to go down without a fight. He'll buy as much time as he can. If a miracle didn't occur, he would make one himself.

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

For a moment, Ling Xuan was frozen in panic. Uncle Fu, whom he had relied on for most of his life, was now dead, that too by the blade of someone he trusted. But in the next moment, Ling Xuan sprung into action. These were not his people. They didn't matter to him. What mattered now was to save himself!

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

'It appears the original owner of this body was a hard worker. I'm not gonna bother with any of that. I'll live a leisurely "Young Master" life. Hehehe.'

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

Actually, he wasn't okay. He has found himself in the body of a stranger. How bizarre was that? Actually, to a person like him who has read one too many web novels, not as much as you'd expect.

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

When Carto returned to his senses, he rode a horse, wearing a blue robe with golden embroidery like in a Korean period drama. There were two guards, also on horses, moving by his sides. They were a few steps behind him, showing how his status was higher than theirs.

Tarthocas : Chronicles of the Transmigrating Scribe

Fantasy · thebigmachine2

The terrain changed as they left the chaos of the city behind. Goh, Sumi, and Franklin were now hiking up a steep hill, the challenge of the climb exacerbated by the need to push Goh's wheelchair. Behind them, the distant sounds of gunshots and explosions echoed from the city, a stark reminder of the conflict they were fleeing.

A Bargain With Death

Realistic · Vanilla_Chino

"I love my wife," Franklin added, his voice carrying a weight of sincerity that seemed to challenge Armin's lightheartedness. He wasn't just defending his life choices; he was affirming them.

A Bargain With Death

Realistic · Vanilla_Chino

Over Franklin's shoulder, the Guardian Angel watched with a proud grin, unnoticed by all but Franklin.

A Bargain With Death

Realistic · Vanilla_Chino

"You want to feel warm. You want to feel needed. Isn't that why you bundled up in that uniform and joined the war?" the angel replied, their voice echoing in the smoky air, a reminder of choices made and paths taken.

A Bargain With Death

Realistic · Vanilla_Chino

"Whoa there, let's not make me save you again," the Guardian Angel chided with a hint of amusement, steadying him with a firm hand. The jacket reappeared on his shoulders as if by magic.

A Bargain With Death

Realistic · Vanilla_Chino

Below, the city writhed in chaos. Explosions thundered in the distance, punctuated by the anguished cries of unseen souls.

A Bargain With Death

Realistic · Vanilla_Chino