Mãe Solteira

Betrayed by his noble fiancée, discarded by his family, and exiled to a slum clinic, Ray Graham discovers that his lifelong “illness” was actually a spell to imprison his true abilities, the powers of the mythical Celestial Healer, a being capable of rewriting fate and resurrecting the dead. As Ray heals the forgotten poor, his miracles draw attention from dangerous enemies… and awaken memories they tried to erase. He uncovers the truth: his ex-wife’s family sealed him as a child and stole his identity to hide a crime so ancient the kingdom nearly fell. When he learns that a catastrophic plague, engineered by his own clan centuries ago, is returning, Ray must decide: Will he save those who betrayed him… or watch the kingdom burn?

In a world where power and status are divided into brutal hierarchies from immortal clan lords to the short‑lived E‑level citizens **Liam Reagan** stands at the very bottom. Once the humble heir of a forgotten bloodline, Liam loses everything in one shattering stroke: his home stolen, his mother left to die, and his wife’s betrayal orchestrated by powerful elites. But far beyond his city’s borders, the ancient Reagan family one of the most feared immortal clans senses a spark of ancestral power awakening in a distant land. Their lost heir lives. Their bloodline breathes again. As the mighty prepare to cross worlds to reclaim him, Liam struggles in the ashes of his ruined life, unaware that his destiny has already stirred the gods themselves.

He was poor, dumped, and humiliated. Now he's the most dangerous man in the city. Everyone called Ethan Cross a failure. A broke delivery guy. A loser dumped by his fiancée in front of a crowd. But his life changes overnight when he awakens a mysterious voice in his mind. "Mission unlocked: Earn $1,000 in 24 hours. Reward: Wealth Enhancement Trait." What starts as a simple task turns into a journey of unstoppable growth. He builds an empire, destroys those who mocked him, and turns the city upside down. From trash to tycoon, from silence to power—the world will remember his name. But every reward comes with a price. And Ethan’s rise may trigger something much darker than he ever expected…

In a dark and gritty Los Angeles, John Draken, an orphan turned tech entrepreneur, finds his life upended when his fiancée, Melissa, betrays him to a ruthless criminal organization led by Xavier. Left for dead, John is unexpectedly rescued by his estranged father, Richard Draken, a powerful figure in the criminal underworld. As John recuperates, he discovers his family's deep connection to the criminal empire and inherits a legacy of power and revenge. With the guidance of Alice, a mysterious enforcer, John undergoes a grueling transformation to reclaim his identity and confront those who betrayed him. In a city where trust is a luxury, John must navigate a treacherous path of deception, loyalty, and retribution to dismantle the sinister Spectre organization and avenge his past

What?!?" Pia exclaimed. “What's within?” Saying, "Oh my God! Is that a finger that has been chopped?’ Cassandra uttered, "I'm not sure!” "What the fuck does that even mean?!?" exclaimed Pia. Cassandra says, "What?!?" Please don't look at me that way. Furthermore, I have no idea what that even means!’ Pia commented, "This is embarrassing," and Cassia responded, "Okay, I'm going to call the police right away." "No!" exclaimed Pia. Oh no, please don't! “ Cassiandra uttered, "Are you serious at this moment? Cass, that is one fucking chopped finger! Furthermore, we have no idea whose finger it is!” "I'm sure that whoever sent this wouldn't really like it if we ever called the police about this," Pia said. "I also think that they might be keeping an eye on us right now." Cassandra was already breathing heavily as she was scared and doesn't know what to do. She panicked while Pia remained calm and silent as she tries to calm her friend down. Fear flashed through Cassandra's mind as she and Pia stood next to her car, their nerves still raw from the uncomfortable meeting. "Then, what do we do now?" Cassandra's eyes darted across the surroundings while her voice wavered with anxiety. With her own heart rate accelerating due to adrenaline, Pia tried to calm their agitated minds. "Maybe we'll try to calm down first..." However, Cassandra's mind was already racing, a flash of insight emerging in her. "But wait, the letter!" Pia looked in astonishment, taken aback by Cassandra's apparent eagerness. "What?" Words flew out of Cassandra's mouth, a trace of panic in her tone. "H-Haven't that box come with a letter?" Pia's face wrinkled as she considered what Cassandra had said, realizing what had happened.

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Lee Sung is an orphan without a home or family, at the age of 5 he learned to kill and steal and grew up in a slum where aggression is common. But since that day it's not the same. Author : hey, i'm Celina i write this story because i love reading and write, this my third story so please help so this become decent. Thanks for Reading <3

Damian is a dishwasher and servant to a grumpy and fat old man. Every day Damian will always be insulted and humiliated he is always wrong in the eyes of his master's friends who are middle class and think they are the richest. This incident happened because he had amnesia and had lost his way, but in the end, he remembered who he was, who was an influential young exclusive director in a company owned by his parents. It's just that not long after he was there, circumstances forced him to return to being the Young Master of the Moorsley Family, because he discovered his aunt's family and his cousin, even his fiancée, Rose, betrayed him. They intend to take over the company today and destroy his family until he finally returns and destroys them all in revenge!

Gordon Anderson is no ordinary doctor. Mocked by peers, abandoned by love, and haunted by his difference, he hides a secret that could change medicine forever, the power to heal with his touch. When a catastrophic accident leaves the President’s daughter dying, Gordon steps in and performs the impossible before the medics arrive. Overnight, the man they called weirdo becomes the most sought-after name in the nation. But fame comes with danger. The government wants to control him. The media wants to expose him. His ex-fiancée Lisa wants to return, but not for love. And as Gordon’s power grows, so does the cost of using it. Every life he saves drains a piece of his own. Now, hunted and torn between purpose and survival, Gordon must choose: heal the world and die trying, or live long enough to watch it destroy itself.

"Ma, Samson promises. Samson is going to repent; I won’t be a thug anymore. I'm going to find a real, honest job. So please, Ma, don't come back to haunt me, okay?" Samson knelt, tears streaming down his face, though his expression still looked like someone ready to pick a fight with the Angel of Death. Bejo held out an umbrella. "Boss, it’s almost sunset. We need to go collect the 'protection money' from the cafe owner," he said. "Hey, Bejo! I just promised Ma that I’ve repented. You little devil! Do you want my mother to rise from her grave because of what you just said, huh?!" Samson stood up. His towering height, nearly two meters, made Bejo instinctively jump back three steps. "But Boss, our stomachs aren't exactly followers of the repentance movement," Bejo squeaked, trembling. Samson wiped his fierce face. "From this second on, call me Samson the Protector. I’m going to find honest work. Anything! As long as I'm not shaking people down anymore." A wealthy woman looked Samson up and down, scrutinizing him. "Your body is quite large. It just so happens I need a new guard dog. I just fired the old one because he was afraid of cockroaches." Samson was ready to explode. "Hey, lady! You think I—" "Fifty million a month. Meals are provided, and you get an Italian suit for a uniform. Interested?" the woman interrupted, handing him a gold-plated business card. Samson fell silent. He then whispered under his breath, "Ma, this is honest work, right? Just being a guard dog for a billionaire."