En los confines de un inmenso bosque dominado por lobos habita una pequeña serpiente, cuyo veneno es letal. Ella es una Cambiaformas, aunque diferente... artificial. Nhor no conoce la lealtad, tampoco la compasión o el remordimiento. Tan sólo se deja llevar por sus más oscuros deseos y disfruta arrastrando a otros al abismo. Todos la ven como alguien peligrosa, una asesina de la que no te puedes fiar. Por ello cuando se sucede la tragedia, ella es la primera a quién culparán. Entonces, ¿quién hubiese imaginado que el hombre menos esperado le tendería una mano en su momento de necesidad? Pero no te dejes engañar, sólo porque alguien sea amable con Nhor no quiere decir que ella vaya a cambiar... ---------------------------------------------------------------- 4ª Historia de la colección "EL RASTRO DE LOS CAMBIAFORMAS". A pesar de que cada historia cuenta con unos protagonistas diferentes, te aconsejo que leas los libros anteriores para poder comprender mejor la trama. (La imagen de la portada no me pertenece).

La vida en un pequeño pueblo en medio de la nada se supone tiene que ser tranquila y buena. Pues, en nuestro pueblo no. Jarlem North esta invadido por criaturas que se convierten de Lobo a humano. Cada cierto tiempo, cuando la luna se torna roja se acercan al pueblo y se llevan a la virgen más hermosa que hay. No servirá de nada ocultarse. Ellos se convertirán en tus dueños. En los míos... Novela creada el 20 de Mayo del 2015. Primer Libro: La Mujer del Alpha. Segundo Libro: Luna Por Elección. Tercer Libro: Czarina tiene un Secreto. No copias. Ya lo hizo una persona y no tolerare más de esto.

-tu eres mi mate- me dice con su voz gruesa. -¿que se supone que tengo que decir?...¿felicidades?- le digo con sarcasmo y el solo sonríe malicioso.

Annabelle was transmigrated from the 23rd century to another world! She's a girl with a twisted past but with a smile on her face. She is transmigrated into the body of the only daughter of a famous general, General Radcliffe Blue Hans. Annabelle finds out about the young girl's past and swears to help her complete the girl's last wish. Annabelle meets an annoying man. The man -though charming- infuriates her like no-other! "Do you ever stop talking?!? I never knew dolls could talk and on top of that -you talk like a chatterbox" He says clearly amused. "Will you stop calling me 'doll' ?!? I am not lifeless. Clearly your eyes have gone bad. *humphs*" She said. "No doubt about it. My eyes now only see your face and no other to resemble a cute little doll!" He remarked, smilingly. Let's see what happens when the story unravels further! ------------------------------------------------------------- This is an original story! And I am the author of it! Hope you enjoy~

The Priestess of the Southern Empire fell asleep for a hundred years and when she roused from her deep slumber, so did the Demon King. original story•••

Hong Luo was an abused child who died soaking in the rain for days in her first life. Her second life she became known as the well regarded doctor Mozen, a genius above geniuses that no normal person could think of mimicking. A recluse that was hard to find. And a mother of three children, though two of which were not blood related. Now she's returned to her first life, a dream perfectly illustrating how life would have went if she hadn't died. Finally she got to witness her best friends rain dance. Her twin cousins came to stay with her, living peacefully with the barbarian tribe as they trained. And above all else she was able to save him, that silly man who refused to leave her as she laid their dying. Yet, was this truly just a dream? An accident happened, faces that shouldn't be here are showing up, hidden truths are unveiled, and the looming guillotine set to fall is not waiting for anyone to stop it. - Ever since Hong Luo woke up, all she wants to do is to peacefully live out her retirement, wasting the day away over a cup of tea, sleep in past noon, and to tend to her garden and carvings. Revenge? She wants no part of it. You have problems? Well you also have two working hands and legs, she'll leave you to it. You want her to work? Are you dying? You're not? Well please leave. There are other healers just as good as her right around the corner. Luckily her guard is very competent in shooing away trouble. She beckons him over, "Come sit with me." Shamelessly he embraces her and sits back on the chair with her in his lap. Hong Luo "That's not what I meant." "I'm sitting with you am I not?" Hong Luo "...Well, you aren't wrong." "Mmm." Hong Luo "...ugh, fine. Do as you please." _ (An original story.) The image above was drawn by me! https://www.instagram.com/mykataren/

Reborn in another time and world she struggles to live as Daquan Fa a princess of the kingdom Ming. Full of schemes, cultivation and adventure intrigue she just wanted to live a stress free life. "You're breaking of the engagement? Ok idc ( I don't care)." "..." "Elder sister you're marrying my ex-fiancée? Congratulations idrc (I don't really care) ." "..." "You want to kill me? What am I gonna do?easy, run, yolo (you only live once) " or twice in my case. "..." "WHAT YOU HURT MY SIBLINGS?!GIVE ME MY WIP, I PRINCESS DAQUAN FA WILL SHOW YOU WHAT REGRET REALLY IS!" ".......Wait, princess?....you're a female?!" "...." (*GOING THROUGH MAJOR EDITING AND CHANGING PROCESS*) (Any notifications of error,confusion or grammar mistakes are greatly appreciated) * I did not create the emoticon

When Myeo-Rin's mother died when Myeo-Rin was eight, she passed on all her talents to her daughter. After that, for the next six years, Myeo-Rin stayed with her antisocial uncle high in the mountains, learning poisons and martial arts. However, when Myeo-Rin turns fourteen, she decides to journey to the capital of the great empire Long Xian, to serve under the king. Unexpectedly, she saves the emperor's life, and is now promoted to First Rank Princess? Myeo-Rin's adventure, however, is not over. Read to find out how she manages to battle with politics, enemies against the empire, forbidden loves, and revenge as Myeo-Rin stays in the imperial palace. April 21st, 2018 - #877 in Historical Fiction BTW cover art is not mine at all.

En Blackstone, un pueblecito perdido en Virgina, las cosas siempre habían sido tranquilas y todos los vecinos vivían metidos en sus propias rutinas: todo esto cambió cuando doce chicos se convirtieron en nuestro principal foco de problemas. Esos chicos se pasaban todo el curso en el despacho del director e ignoraban deliberadamente lo que se les imponía. ¿Alguna pelea? Estaba claro que uno de los Doce, o quizá todos ellos, estaban metidos en el problema. Los problemas y yo habíamos conseguido evitarnos hasta que, tiempo después de cuando mi padre murió, uno de los Doce decidió acercarse a hablar conmigo. Ése fue el desencadenante del principio de mis problemas. Para colmo, cuando mi madre se enteró de ello, me prohibió terminantemente que me acercara o que tuviera algún tipo de contacto con él. ¿Qué sucedería si me había enamorado del chico equivocado? ¿Y qué me pasaría si descubría su "oscuro" secreto? ¿Y si su secreto tuviera relación con la muerte de mi padre...? ¿Nuestra relación podría tener alguna salvación o estaba avocada al desastre desde el principio...?

'Xu-er what do you want from your husband?' 'He should pamper and love me!' 'Min-er what do you want from your husband?' '...Respect, admiration and money' 'And you' she said softly 'Hua, what do you want from your husband? ' 'Some pretty flowers, a bit of laughter and a carefree life would be enough,' she said as she slowly lowered her teacup 'But if that is impossible honorable elder than why get a husband at all?' -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In this life she did not want trouble. All she wanted was to be able to live her life as she pleases. She did not offend anyone, however she would not bend her head. Imperial family -snort- who didn't have dirt in this world. All those in her path best be ready for her wrath. Let this young miss drag your secrets to light! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Original Story/ Not Translated Work