Valor Stories

What would you do if one day you found yourself in the world of Shadow Slave? Would you try to change the outcome or would you just follow the script? Are you brave enough to take the lead or would you simply step aside and enjoy life? You are Sunless, and also, you know the plot until the volume 10. It's not so bad, am I wrong? However... what if you found yourself in the world of Shadow Slave as Sunless, but the story is a 'little' different than the one you know? Let's find out!

This is the continuation of the story.... Magic meets strategy. Wands meet wards. Hogwarts will never be the same. Waking up in a strange world was one thing. But waking up with a League of Legends system... and a Hogwarts acceptance letter? Allen thought he was about to grind minions and rank up, until an owl dropped off an invitation to the most magical school in Britain. Now armed with summoner spells, runes, and the power to one-shot trolls with a well-timed Ignite, Allen must navigate potions, house points, and suspicious professors, all while tracking down a hidden enemy obsessed with forbidden magic. As two worlds collide, a new kind of magic is born-one with cooldowns, combo chains, and no respawn timer. Magic has rules. League breaks them. Welcome to the most broken Hogwarts meta ever.

Everyone including felicity smoak and her husband Oliver Queen, thought that she was a only child, that was until so many years later when a Scottish man walked into the precinct with the intelligence of someone who could read people and press certain psychological buttons to make criminals crack and expose the truth. But what happens when she finds out about the brother that she never knew that she had? Or when she finds out that he's secretly hunting vigilantes like them or so they think?

He aquí una inspiradora redacción que llegará a lo más profundo de tú corazón, reconociendo el verdadero valor por el cuál Dios te creó. No existen límites en la vida, nadie limita a nadie ya que eres tú quien se limita. El valor no se pierde y mientras el valor toma mayor auge, más te limitas y hoy quiero ayudarte a cambiar esa perspectiva.

Noites calmas de verão, ou dias bonitos e coloridos de primavera, sempre a algo para se fazer, principalmente para duas crianças. Quinn sempre foi uma garota amada com sonhos e desejos, não eram sonhos iguais ao de outras garotas, não, ela queria algo maior, e sabia que podia fazer isso. Tragédias, sonhos, tudo é corrompido como um breve sonho que mais parece um pesadelo, um pesadelo que não a deixa acordar e a prende eternamente nesse lugar que ela quer fugir, ou será que é somente um belo sonho esperando que ela olhe mais a fundo? Aqui conto a história de Quinn, As Asas de Demacia. Tudo acontece pelo bem ou pelo mal, algo como destino não existe, apenas fatos tristes ou felizes, será mesmo que algo como futuro existe? Se ao menos ela puder olhar mais fundo, [ League of Legends, seus personagens e marcas associadas não pertencem à mim. Direitos autorais da Riot Games Inc. ]

After losing her family and her village, making a new life for herself in Andelxiao, finding romance, and taking revenge on those responsible for her losses, Azerai's adventure continues in Orenxiao, the capitol of Yrivvenna. The military leaders see her as a key strategist with the skills and insight to lead them to a final victory over the Erivim, All she wants is peace and a sense of normalcy, but that seems like an impossible dream. All that remains of the life she built for herself is her squadron, which moved with her from Andelxiao, but some of their relationships are fractured and others are quickly getting more serious, and she finds herself torn between what she wants for herself and what she sees as her duty to Yrivvenna. When love conflicts with honor, which will emerge victorious? Please read Of Blood and Honor first. This book makes no sense without its predecessor.

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Una historia romántica que nos demuestra que el amor puede romper cualquier barrera

People who are brain dead don't just come back all healthy and good... right? Valorie Dorian was just a normal girl. (Key word: was.) Now she's someone else-something else. Valorie Dorian is Valor.

HOLAAA!!!! Un saludo a la personita que haya llegado hasta acá. A continuación les dejare unas cortas lineas que para mi son sumamente importantes, sentimientos que he hallado, situaciones que he pasado u observado. Espero que como a mi ah alguno de ustedes le sirva, les guste y se sientas idenficados. SIN TERMINAR. Mis redes sociales: INSTAGRAM: @azaidsanguino

I'm a big Pokémon Go fan, and so I thought, "I love this game and I have a Wattpad account. How about I collect info and make an all-info Pokémon Go guide?" Your welcome. CONTAINS: Pokédex, General Info, Tips, Cheats, Hacks, and bonuses! **Sorry if you don't like my personal Pokémon Go info and/or they annoy you. If I begin to get comments hating on it I'll stop (don't be shy to hate on me. I can take it bro).**

An ordinary schoolboy gets his extraordinary life when he discovers a secret passage in their town's gravesite.

In the aftermath of all the crisis events, Kara wakes up and the new timeline shows that she's married and has a kid. Her husband is mon-el, and they have a daughter together. She's shocked. On one hand, it's everything she's always wanted. On the other, she has no recollection of their memories together, who he is now, who SHE is now, and has missed moments of her baby girl's life she could never really get back. How will they make it work?

AU Mon-El has been kidnapped by Cadmus and Kara must find him and relay a message before it's too late. Karamel / Kara x Mon-El

Life has never been easy on him. It all started with his birth on a stormy night of howling winds and pouring rain. His mother died giving birth to him, a then stillborn but the roaring thunder restarted his dead heart. Abandoned by his own father on the streets of Prayag, he had none to call his kin. But he rose among the chaos of his life, not as a commoner but as the General of the Holy city of Kashi. A man molded by the pain of being an orphan, he built his own path which was filled with the misery of being treated as a mere low caste boy and the loneliness which plagued his heart with untold sorrows, but he overcame it all by building a shield around him. This story is not about the life of Rudra, but about how he created his life, how he achieved his purpose and about his journey which was filled with pain, torment, happiness, betrayal, love and valor.

To see is to uncover all that has transpired; to hear is to pierce through the intricate hearts of mankind; to sense is to grasp the secrets buried deep within memory. The more one knows, the less joy remains. Gazing up at the star-strewn sky, Huang Ji felt the malice of the universe pressing down, and the utter despair of humanity. A mere peasant from a rural village, he could only sigh, "I know far too much." Neither science nor myth, not even the glitches hidden in the fabric of the cosmos, could escape the grasp of his perception. Faced with the hopeless plight of humanity-unknowingly caged by superior civilizations-Huang Ji had but one recourse: to contend with the aliens in a silent contest of knowledge. This novel tells the tale of Huang Ji, an ordinary farmer from the countryside, who harbors extraordinary powers of perception-eyes that see the past, ears that hear the soul, and a heart that senses buried truths. Yet the weight of knowledge becomes his curse, and the universe's cruelty, along with humanity's grim fate, renders his stargazing filled with helpless sorrow. He unravels the secrets of science, the truths behind myth, and the unanswered riddles of the universe itself.

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El amor que olvidamos... te lo quiero recordar.