Kornnuts

Chỉ là một lũ Màu mè lên Facebook chat với nhau và không có gì hơnBản gốc tiếng Anh: Kuroko no Facebookhttps://www.wattpad.com/story/13671463-kuroko-no-facebook…

lanshangyue

BSB đồng nhân tập, ưu tiên BS =v=…

rainofkafka

Their love story, maybe in another life.…

LucianKai5

Edit: I'm too lazy to fix the novel cover.--------In the beginning, there was nothing.No time, no space, no thought, no story.Then came the Old Gods.From the endless void, they forged the very essence of reality: Matter, Concepts, Law, Time, Space, Life, Death, Story, Information - and the invisible hands of Fate and Causality.Eons passed.In a nameless galaxy on the edge of existence, humanity unknowingly teetered between myth and oblivion. Their fears gave birth to demons. Their beliefs gave rise to hope. From the shadows of myth, two divergent civilizations were born - one fighting in silence to contain the cosmic anomalies that now creep into their world.This is where Nicolas Ventis comes in - just a sick intern on a quiet spring night in 2083.Until the sea began to boil. Until the skies screamed.Until the world ended - and restarted.Now face-to-face with entities older than the multiverse itself, Nicolas is offered something no mortal ever receives:A choice.A power.A burden.Welcome to the House of Votex.Where stories begin.And where all of them must eventually return.…

nownovels

and I will be the next monk in the temple.Bai Shixiu only wants to read, read, study, enrich himself and spread positive energy.But do not want to calm the daily life, always be broken by the charm.As a last resort, Shiraishi rolled up his sleeves and picked up a Zen stick ..."Donor, it's time to hit the road!"…

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…