《boxer [p.jm] ✔️》intro
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A third one? I never thought I would be able to do it, but apparently I can.
-Faded
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Only Me wasn't brought to another world, at least for now....
Left in this world alone as an abandoned, live alone in a world full of animals which hate humans to the cores... I am Alone... feeling saddened, I thought of... why can't I just create my own person to talk to myself? Thus, My life on the world which being left behind by the humanity, which being abducted by aliens comes to open its curtain, and... by the time humanity come back on earth... the curtain of the show, which being played by the earthlings' blood and tears starts while Me? I am Alone... [Father! the show gonna start soon!] well, not anymore... *the story has some resemblant with EER(everyone else is a returnee) but not all...
8 225Project Daily Grind (Mirror World Book #1) by Alexey Osadchuk
Opening chapters were published at the request of the author Alexey Osadchuk.This is a new book in the LitRPG genre.The ads enthused, ""The virtual lands of Mirror World await you! Live out your most secret dreams in our world of Sword and Sorcery! Become a Great Wizard or a Famous Warrior! Build your own castle, tame a dragon, conquer a kingdom! All those desperate, lonely and insecure - Mirror World offers you a chance!"But Oleg isn't meant to become a great wizard or a famous warrior. He'll never have a castle of his own. Neither will he ever tame a dragon. And he's definitely not the type to conquer a kingdom, however virtual it may be.Oleg is doomed to toil away in the recesses of Mirror World's mines. His goal is to raise enough money for a heart transplant for his dying six-year-old daughter. The clock is ticking. Will he make it?
8 146Mecha Stalin Massacre (An alternate-universe steampunk LitRPG)
A nerdy underdog, an ex-KGB* operative, and an unorthodox bard must work fight murder their way out of a 1937 Soviet Gulag. What would it look like if you combined a LitRPG with a gritty historical thriller and a big dumb action flick? It would look awesome, that’s what. Expect narrow escapes, intimate murders, harsh status ailments, tactical gunplay, philosophical musings, and an overpowered Mecha Stalin. * Back then it was called the NKVD
8 63His Adventure In The Soul World
In this world of the Mok Soul, every creatures have distinct features. People who travels to this world from Earth are called travelers. They have the ability to snatch the distinct features of the local creature. Our MC is one such traveler._-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ Along the journey, -------- he found friendship and treason. He encountered eternal love and deep hatred. He experienced happy endings and tragedies. - All that make him a mature young man. -------- He found strange creatures. He encountered strange materials. He experienced strange events. He has some abilities the others lack. He lacks some abilities the others have. But he can't stop his adventure no matter what. - All that make him question what existence is?-------- Oh, he is our MC, Cank.
8 134Restless Night, Pleasant Dreams
I lived my life as a dream. Waking up to attend parties with those of my elk, sleeping with the bright and pretty, leaving behind many promises and lies. I woke up from all of that nonsense. No... it is better to say that I was— shock awake.. I watched my father die like a dog trying to protect my mother. I watch my mother take her own life after my father died. I clearly remember sitting in the steam carriage, nursing a hangover. Praying for this trip to be over. I clearly remember the amber eyes and twelve foot wing span. I clearly remember the sound of iron doors being ripped open as if it was paper wall. I clearly remember other drivers screaming and the sound of collisions and explosions as people rekt in panic of escaping. I remember the death around me and the fear that gripped me. The soul stirring feeling that sent me fleeing while my parents were suck clean of blood. I remember thinking, berating myself hours later. Gripping my hair, slapping my palms into my forehead, questioning why I didn't carry my tools. Weeks pass since that time.. My guilt is gnawing at me and this pain isn't something I like. I almost feel like the man in the mirror isn't me. The me I used to be. Maybe, if I take revenge. I can put these demons to rest? Maybe, if I put these bastard in a grave. I can be someone new? Maybe, after they all die. This mirror won't haunt me with their faces?
8 174The Fragile Monster Lord
A Story About a guy who choose to leave his world by accident and gained the ability to control monster will he survive with his fragile body ?!(I am no good with descriptions comment down bellow and tell me good description please)I edited the previous chapters on this site ! https://kakemonoko.wordpress.com/
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