De Débil A Fuerte

Hailey and Jeremy had been together for about a year, but their marriage was far from happy. Hailey showed no interest in Jeremy, instead pouring all her affection into Charles, a wealthy and influential man. She even ended up carrying Charles’ child. Once she achieved success, Hailey had no use for Jeremy anymore. She criticized him as worthless and told him to leave her life for good. In most cases, when the wife cheats and becomes pregnant by another man, it's the husband who demands a divorce. But not this time—Hailey was the one throwing insults and pushing for the separation. She was tired of Jeremy’s financial struggles and believed she’d do better without him. However, things aren’t always what they seem. There's a lot more to Jeremy than anyone realized, and rumors of an "Almighty Jeremy Xavier" suggest he’s hiding something powerful.

Hundreds of years before the rise of the Hoshokus, in the land of Russia there was a story untold in which another fairy was involved. Loren Aramis Descovick, a vampire Tsesarevich(Crowned Prince) released a creature sealed in a frozen lake. Without him even knowing releasing the woman unveils many issues hidden from their eyes and the survival of his family's empire in Russia. Together with this creature named Anastasia, they are tasked to subdue the Noble vampires in all regions and prevent the coup d'etat and plans for their dethronement, the invasion of the Werewolves in the Capital Region, and the higher threat behind all this. -- Mixed Blood: Round Table of Knights series is composed of 7 Books introducing the Knights that served the Queen of all vampires. The main plot and timeline basis of the present are in the main books titled - Mixed Blood Book 1: War of Fangs and Mixed Blood Book 2: Hoshoku Queen, both available in the Filipino language on Wattpad.

I grew up with nothing just me, my mom, and the empty ache where a father should've been. I’d always thought he was some nameless stranger, long gone and dead. Then, right after I claw my way into this elite university on scholarship, my world shatters. Turns out my father wasn’t some faceless nobody he was William Cross, a billionaire, one of the world’s wealthiest men, and now he’s dead, leaving me his empire.It should’ve been a blessing, but it’s a curse. The “System” he left with his legacy gives me skills I desperately need but at a cost agonizing pain that feels like it’s tearing me apart from the inside. And now, as I stand alone, surrounded by powerful enemies who want me destroyed, I realize that inheriting billions might be the thing that finally breaks me.

Nathan lost all memories of his past—except for his name and a strange burn mark that seemed to erase his identity. Struggling to survive on the streets, his fate changed when a mysterious woman named Laura offered him a life-changing proposal: marry her, and she’d make him rich. But Nathan had no idea he was walking into a deadly trap. Betrayed and humiliated by his in-laws—and even by Laura herself—he discovered too late that he was the rightful heir to the powerful Sinclair Enterprise. Used, discarded, and ultimately killed by his own wife after she seized his family’s fortune, Nathan’s story should have ended there. But death awakened something else… A system known as Project Sky granted him unimaginable abilities—and the power to rise again. Now, armed with wealth, strength, and vengeance, Nathan vows to destroy everyone who played a part in his family's downfall.

The Reyath Continent was blessed with a diverse range of flora and fauna. There were a total of 24 kingdoms on this continent, all of which were often at conflict over nefarious purposes. The continent's attention was generally drawn to the conflict between the Trothia Empire and the Brolia Empire. These were two of the world's four most powerful empires. One in the west, while the other is in the east. Around this period, a mysterious middle-aged man moved from the Trothia Empire to a little town in the Brolia Empire. He was accompanied by his 4-year-old son and his newborn daughter. What the rest of the world didn't know was that this middle-aged guy was the Trothia Empire's Royal Prince! [ This is a prequel story of my story Rising Warriors. You can read the Rising Warriors story on kindle using this link --> https://www.amazon.in/Rising-Warriors-Anshul-Gupta-ebook/dp/B089KRRZS5) Also, the map of the Reyath Continent is available of this link --> https://drive.google.com/file/d/18Tqi9XLX6g-fuE8izXEM2TNGaDzxcF1K/view?usp=sharing ]

Clara and Ansel had been married for about a year, but Clara didn't treat him well at all. Instead, she showered all her love on a big shot, Kelvin, and even ended up getting pregnant with his child. Once Clara became successful, she decided to cut ties with Ansel, calling him useless and challenging him to leave her. You'd think that in a situation like this, where the wife cheats and gets pregnant with another man's child, the husband would usually be the one kicking her out, right? But nope, Clara was the one dishing out the insults and pushing for a divorce. She was fed up with Ansel being broke and felt like she was better off without him. But you know what they say, never judge a book by its cover! There's this mysterious "Almighty Ansel Luther" thing going on, and it seems like there's a lot more to the guy than we think.

The event: an unforeseen cataclysm which wiped out all of life leaving but a fraction… So they say, but I know the truth, even though I'm uncertain of how it really happened. I can't seem to remember much. Compared to when i first awoken, 50 years ago, even if it's a fraction I'd call it progress. Over 200 years has passed since the event and I'm trying to find the answer to how this place came to be. I know it's not going to be easy and you can guarantee I'm going to fall into some unwanted predicaments. My goal: return it to the time before even if it takes destroying this world. To do that i think i have to find the one who cursed me and stole my memories... What i truly am, I'm yet to find out, and how I plunge the world into its current state. Author's note: I know my synopsis sucks but pls bear with me.

His mother placed him under shrubs because she was a Nymph and had no idea about nursing a baby. His father had ran away upon the news of pregnancy, because he felt incapable of taking responsibility for the baby, not knowing that the mother of his child was a Nymph. The baby was found by a lady who nursed and sold him to being a gladiator. Ja Lia, his father was washed to the shore of the dark sea by pious Poseidon after he'd stolen the great helmet of Jin and was taken care of by Vulcan, the Roman Emperor who made him a master of gladiators and gave him the life he craved for. The gladiator was sent to serve under Ja Lia, who unknown to him was his father. Ja Lia feels insecure with the Cod around, and the Cod loathes the callous master and finds all means to kill to kill him. The Nymph fights her way to unite her family, but the only means is making a mistake and setting a battle between the father and the son...Read the supplementary chapters!!!!!!!!!!!!

Would you believe it if your best friend told you that he has been living in the world for four hundred years? What is the reason for this - a wonderful gift, which he acquired at a terrible price and continues to pay for it to this day? That he was familiar with Catherine de Medici, Stefan Batory, Nostradamus? That's what I didn't believe at first. But he told me such details that I could not help thinking: what if this is true?

The last strand of patience I had snapped into shreds when she chose her ex-lover’s son over our dying daughter. Now she paraded around smiling, flaunting him like a trophy, while I was left with nothing but the cold, lifeless body of my child. This wasn’t about hurt anymore. It wasn’t even about pain. She’d stolen a soul from me — and she would feel every atom of what I felt, and more. “I want a divorce.” “That’s not happening. You and I are in this together,” she screeched, eyes boring into mine, searching for the man who always bent to her will. “You will sign the papers,” I said, every word a quiet stone. “Make me!” I stepped closer. My hand closed at her throat — delicate, trembling under my grip — and forced her to meet me. “Sign the papers,” I whispered, voice low and cold. “Or I’ll make you suffer so that even our daughter hears your screams from six feet under.”