PREVIEW

... Kingdom.

Abrego was pushing his uncle, Juan Nepomuceno, in a wheelchair for a stroll in the garden.

The weary Nepomuceno coughed, then self-mockingly said, "This is what it’s like getting old, having to run to the hospital every other day, it’s troublesome for you to worry about me."

Abrego, a rather portly man, laughed and placed a hand on Nepomuceno’s shoulder, "Uncle, what’s that? You used to carry me on your shoulders. Without you, I might have starved on the streets ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Please Take Care of Me, Young Master QuanChapter 280 - : Wanwan, I’m Seriously Pursuing You
 3.7k
4.5/5(votes)
RomanceJosei

In the peaceful Ning City, the Shen family had two lovely daughters. The elder Miss Shen, Shen Ru, was smart and capable, while the second Miss Shen, Shen Yan, was charming and beautiful.

One day, a third daughter, Shen Wan, appeared.

Shen Wan was quiet and unremarkable. She looked weak and helpless.

Mr. Shen said, “Let her stay.”

Mrs. Shen said, “A daughter born to a lowly woman is still lowly.”

Shen Ru said, “She’s too plain and simple.”

Shen Yan said, “Brother Qi dislikes unattractive things the most.”

Shen Wan coldly smiled and thought, Don’t worry, take it easy. None of you can escape!’

In her past life, Shen Wan lost all her blood, her organs were hollowed out, and she died on a cold operating table.

She lived thirty years without having any children.

In this life, she came for revenge. She carefully planned every step and turned Ning City upside down. But inadvertently, she drew the attention of a demon king.

The people respectfully called Quan Hanting “Lord Six”. He was cold and heartless, and his identity was a mystery.

[Little Cute Bundle]

“I heard that when I was born, Papa was in so much pain that he almost died. Yeah, Mama bit him!”

……………………………………………………………

Dear readers! Without any ads, maybe you will prefer .

Diary of a Masochist's turning into a Human ToiletChapter 60: EP. Lie (18+)
 3k
4.5/5(votes)
RomanceAdultSmut

This work portrays the perspective of Yuhanna, a masochist, as she falls into a state lower than livestock, ultimately becoming a mere human toilet.This is an extremely dark and hardcore explicit story.It delves into almost all hardcore genres feasible in a modern setting, excluding fantastical elements.Hardcore | Dark | Masochist | Submission |Incest| SM | R18 | SMUT

MTL - Medieval Empire SoldierChapter 229 ·Night of a Thousand Laws·Middle
 159.8k
4.3/5(votes)
FantasyMartial ArtsXuanhuan

As an honorable soldier of the Empire.

Holding this small long sword, laugh at every battle, chaos is shit.

【System release task】

Clearing up the greenskin stuff?

cut!

Destroying a Skaven den?

cut!

Eliminate the Beastmen War Gang?

Cut it and you’re done!

Pointy-eared elf? pedantic!

Short-legged short stack? stubborn!

Bato Holy Grail Knight? Eat poop!

Kislev War Bear Cavalry? Eat the exhaust of my imperial half-griffin cavalry!

The elements of this work [System] [Farming] [Western Fantasy] [Middle Ages Warhammer] [Trace Slaanesh] [Battle Development]….

Book lovers, please collect more! Thank you new author!

- Description from novelbuddy

Guardians of The DamnedChapter 56: A Ragdoll
 223
4.5/5(votes)
ActionFantasy

In the wake of the first wave of shadow creatures, the world was plunged into ruin, a desolate yet enchanted wasteland. Humanity, driven underground, clung to survival while desperately plotting to reclaim their shattered world.But from the abyss of darkness, something miraculous stirred—a mysterious tree, shimmering with ancient power, appeared overnight. It chose only the strongest of heart, those with unbreakable will, gifting them extraordinary abilities. With these powers, humanity rose from the depths, waging war against the shadows.Yet beneath the surface of their heroic deeds lay a hidden rot. Corruption seeped into their ranks, and arrogance clouded their judgment. As their powers grew, so did the whispers of betrayal. The true battle may not be against the creatures lurking in the shadows—but against the darkness festering within their own hearts.A question lingers: When heroes fall, who will rise to take their place?