PREVIEW

... pital earlier on? Has Nana awaken?”


“No.”


He was spot-on. The woman shook her head, looking clearly disappointed. “I wonder when she’ll wake up.”


“Mmm…” Mu Yazhe’s expression darkened as he placed the controller back on the table.


Yueyao looked at her mother and then at her father, feeling rather desolate. She said quietly, “Is Big Brother at the hospital accompanying her?”


“Yes. He probably won’t be coming home tonight.”


“I ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
MTL - The Rise of Dark Pokemons~ Some summary of this book!
 1.2M
4.6/5(votes)
ActionAdventureFan-FictionFantasy

Aoki’s resolute face was indifferent. “If the sun doesn’t shine on me, please let me be surrounded by darkness!”
From a different perspective, look at the entire Pokemons world.

- Description from Uukanshu

Douluo Dalu: This herrscher is too weird.Chapter 38: You are a wizard, Yuhao.
 90
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyActionAdultAdventure

Original fanfic, not a translation.What happens when a young soul reincarnates a Huo Yuhao from Soul land II.Will he follow the original route where all what awaits him at the end is a collar around the neck?orwill he follow his own route clear of manipulation, exploitation and misery.Join this young soul on his new journey in a familiar and an unfamiliar world.

Undead God: I Can Extract EverythingChapter 523 - : 288 Twilight of the Gods (Grand Finale)
 20.7k
4.5/5(votes)
ActionAdventureFantasy

Immortal PaladinChapter 139 – Inside the mist [4]
 2.4k
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyActionAdventureXianxia

I had finally done it—achieved the ultimate Paladin build. Maxed stats, impenetrable armor, and so many resistances that death itself had given up on me. I was an unkillable tank, an indomitable force. Nothing could stop me.And then my PC exploded.I died.Irony, thou art a cruel mistress.But instead of the afterlife, I woke up as my Paladin character… in the wrong freaking genre. Instead of castles and dungeons, there were people flying around on swords, shooting qi beams like fantasy laser guns.“This is definitely the wrong genre,” I muttered, watching a pompous young master sneer at me.“Kowtow, kiss my foot, and beg for forgiveness!” he declared.I looked at my imaginary maxed-out health bar, then at his flimsy silk robes.Oh, this was going to be fun.