Mãe Solteira

Everyone knows Valmor as a fugitive soldier—hunted, broken, barely surviving on the borders of war. No one knows the truth. No one knows he is the King of War, a name that alone makes enemies tremble and retreat. And yet, in a single cruel twist of fate, he discovers his entire family has been slaughtered—and the hand behind it belongs to his own ungrateful, treacherous fiancée…and them. Valhalla Calling: “Your fate was sealed the moment you chose me as your enemy. Even hell will spit you out when it learns you crossed me.” Death Calling: “Valmor has broken the law, and we have no choice call the Ruler of that Terrifying Place, The Drakmor and The Blackvale, they will deal with Him, and you know what’s going to happen if they come?”

He spent six years in prison for a crime he didn't commit, taking the fall for his fiancée's brother to protect her family's reputation. He sacrificed his youth, his future, and a promising medical career, leaving his blind mother in their care. But it was all a lie. While he rotted behind bars, his mother was abused and cast out. The woman he loved betrayed him and chose his greatest enemy. Everything he sacrificed was repaid with cruelty. Now he's back. No longer the naive man they deceived, but the Divine Healer whose name shakes both the medical world and the underworld. This time, those who betrayed him won't be asking for forgiveness. They'll be begging for mercy.

Gerry Sterling spent twenty years of his life as the useless outcast of the prestigious Sterling Clan. On his twentieth birthday, his world fell apart. His fiancée, Helena, broke off their engagement. Then his own father drugged him so his kidney could be forcibly harvested to save his genius older brother, Dandy. After being cast into the Forbidden Abyss and left to die, Gerry unexpectedly encountered a mysterious System that offered him unimaginable power. But when he realized the System had its own hidden agenda, he chose the harder path. He refused to become its puppet. With a broken body and an unshakable thirst for vengeance, Gerry forged his own destiny. He bent the power he had been given to his own will and prepared to destroy the very clan that had abandoned him.

"Chaos is at its peak of ascension, and existence as we know it, is fated to descend." Valtor, a young orphan, holds the fate of existence in his hands. After a tragic event leads him to the Divine Academy, and, now under the supervision of a High-ranked Grandmaster Guardian, he must train in secret with a Divine Blob, keep a low profile under the lowest Rank E, and master the darkness within him before it’s too late. Although, amidst this, The Four Monarchs are waiting. The return of Chaos isn’t just inevitable—it’s necessary for the prophesied Annihilation. The Finality. Chaos cannot rise without them, and they cannot awaken this darkness without him. Valtor, the last Monarch, the key to everything. Whether he wants it or not, the choice is no longer his to make. The journey of a Beast Tamer, a legendary Artisan's Touch, from darkness to godhood.

I died as the Nine Realms’ strongest Sovereign. Or so they thought. I woke up 5 years ago in a broken body — no memories, no cultivation, no name. The Carter family took me in as their live-in son-in-law, a dog they kicked for three years straight. The day my cheating wife threw divorce papers at me, I signed without looking back. At the crossroads, a girl in white was waiting. She called me “Your Majesty”... and returned something I’d buried: a shattered soul bead. With it came whispers. Fragments of a past life. And a truth: my death wasn’t an accident. It was betrayal. Now I have no power, but I have time. Nine soul fragments scattered across the realms. Nine betrayers who took my throne. Nine steps from trash son-in-law to the man who rewrites the heavens. They think I’m crippled. They think I’m done. Let them laugh. Every slap, every insult, every “worthless”... it’s all fuel. Because when the last fragment awakens, the Sovereign returns. And this time, I won’t die alone.

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.

Cu Ye was the youngest Grandmaster Alchemist of his era and the creator of the Eternal Life Pill—a legendary pill rumored to turn mortals into gods. But on the very night he successfully refined it, his fiancée poisoned him, his closest friend betrayed him, and even his own clan chose to sacrifice him to seize the legacy he left behind. Consumed by hatred, Cu Ye detonated the Eternal Life Pill and perished alongside his betrayers. Five hundred years later, he awakens once more in the body of a young man with no cultivation. Yet the two people who murdered him are still alive. Now, they are revered as the strongest cultivators in the world. This time, Cu Ye will reclaim everything that was stolen from him and bring down the false gods standing at the peak of the cultivation world.

Ten years of love, and she repaid him with betrayal and death. Left bleeding out on a rooftop, Zilu watched his fiancée Xena moan in ecstasy in his rival’s arms as they stripped him bare and left him for dead. But death rejected him. [Welcome, Host. The Swarm awaits.] Reborn as the King of Aedes, Zilu is no longer just a human. He is a hybrid, the unseen shadow. The silent fever. The bringer of exquisite, customized agony. One bite is all it takes. Every drop of blood he drains feeds the System’s endless hunger. Each victim cracks open the gates to an ancient Vampire Realm. What started as brutal revenge against the woman who destroyed him is spiraling into something far darker. Zilu isn’t just hunting his enemies anymore… He is becoming the nightmare that will bleed the world dry.

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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