SadlyIstilllikehim

Nothing much, chỉ là chuyện về 1 cô gái yêu chàng trai nọ.... She fell firstShe fell harderBut...He never fellAnd there she was, Suffering.Mình viết ngẫu hứng, thơ tự do, truyện thơ ? Idk…

YiTianYue

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nownovels

Her name is a beaver, not a vixen fox;It is her specialty to do destruction and trouble;It is her nature to play tricks and trick people;Seventy-two changes is her magic weapon to defeat the enemy;Inadvertently took over a business, accidentally lost the pink crystal fox pendant, and accidentally involved her in a whirlpool of conspiracy and love ...(Readers please rest assured that there are millions of words before Xianer finishes this novel. Xianer will never be an eunuch or irrigation. Xianer will never do half-way things, so please believe Xianer!)…

utruyenhot

The mage of the other world passed through the urban photography studio, the mana was completely lost, but the power was endless. The hero rescued the US and provoked the hooligan, and was involved in two disputes. With a pair of iron fists, he eliminated bullies and killed corrupt officials. In the face of this unfamiliar world, in the face of all this strangeness, in the face of powerful enemies, personal struggles seem so pale and weak. Even though there are thousands of enemies, I rely on beauty and smile proudly…

kunpark0421

Những tin mà mình đăng lên là gom lại từ all các nguồn khác nhau Cập nhật hàng ngày những tin tức mới nhất về EXONếu bạn có ý định đem bài mình đăng đi đâu thì ok vẫn được. Nhưng đừng quên ghi CR nhé ^^~Ngôi nhà EXO luôn chào đón tất cả EXO-L…

AxolotlThePink

Centuries ago, a cataclysm known as the Lament shattered civilization. From its wake came the Tacet Discords - monstrous beings born of twisted resonance, roaming across lands where nature and ruin now coexist in uneasy silence. Humanity survived, but only as fragments, scattered among fortress-cities and settlements built upon the bones of the old world.Here, the Resonators walk. They are the few who can harness frequency, bend Echoes to their will, and stand against Discords where ordinary weapons fail. Their strength is a gift - and a burden - for the resonance that grants them power ties them to mysteries older than the Lament itself.And now...Y/N awakens in the heart of this broken world. With no memory, no name to anchor them, only the vibration of resonance thrumming in their chest. They do not know why they were chosen, nor what role they are meant to play. But their presence ripples outward, unsettling the fragile balance, pulling fate into motion.…