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HP: The Third Child of Prophecy

This is a Harry Potter fanfiction that follows the journey of Alexander Smith, a young wizard who has mysteriously gained knowledge and abilities beyond his years. As he navigates life at Hogwarts, he uncovers secrets of magic that even the most experienced wizards do not fully understand. Alongside his friends, including Penelope and Kate, Alexander delves into the mysteries of magical knowledge, prophecy, and the hidden truths of the wizarding world. As Alexander's powers continue to grow, he begins to tap into rare magical abilities, such as the Third Eye and the Phoenix Incarnation, which allow him to foresee the future, manipulate magic in unique ways, and gain insights into the deepest magical secrets. However, these abilities come with their own set of challenges and dangers, particularly as Alexander becomes entangled in prophecies that may change the course of his life and the fate of those around him. At Hogwarts, he not only faces the usual trials of magical education, but he must also contend with dark forces, secretive wizards, and the weight of the prophecy that seems to follow him everywhere. Throughout it all, Alexander's growing understanding of magic will lead him to make critical choices that will determine the fate of the wizarding world. **If you want a fast paced story, this is not for you ** ------------------------------------------------- If you like the story please give it some power stones and reviews. And if you want to read 30+ advance chapters or just want to support me please join my patreon at patreon.com/Translatingfanfics Raw: 霍格沃茨的日常系玩家
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Sold to the Billionaire Who Hates Me

Amara Benson’s life takes a devastating turn when her family’s reckless decisions cost her everything. Without warning, she is sent to the mansion of Nathan Blackstone—a ruthless billionaire whose reputation for cruelty is matched only by his wealth. From the moment she arrives, Nathan makes it clear that obedience is expected, defiance punished, and survival uncertain. Confined to his sprawling estate under strict rules and constant surveillance, Amara must navigate a world of luxury and power that feels more like a gilded prison. But when she discovers hidden rooms, secret documents, and traces of her family’s betrayal, she realizes that knowledge may be her only weapon. Each discovery brings her closer to understanding the truth—but also draws her dangerously near to Nathan, whose cold exterior hides a complexity she cannot ignore. As Amara tests boundaries, challenges rules, and asserts her intelligence, the tension between them intensifies. Hatred and attraction collide, igniting a forbidden spark that neither can deny. With allies and enemies lurking in the shadows, secrets that could destroy or save them, and the looming threat of betrayal, Amara must balance survival, revenge, and the magnetic pull of a man who should hate her but cannot stay away. In a world of power, wealth, and dangerous secrets, Sold to the Billionaire Who Hates Me is a story of courage, cunning, and forbidden love—where every choice has consequences, and the line between enemies and lovers is thinner than ever.
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Warcraft: The Light alone cannot save Azeroth

The Light alone cannot save Azeroth. No one can. They whisper these words like gospel, like inevitable truth carved into stone. WHO decided that? Who appointed fate as our master? Who crowned despair as our king? I was once a prince who believed in salvation through obedience. Through the Light. Through duty to crown and clergy. Through blind faith in powers greater than myself. And I learned a bitter lesson: the gods do not fight our wars. The heavens do not bleed for us. But I have shed that weakness like a serpent sheds its skin. Azeroth does not need saviors who kneel and pray. It does not need heroes who defer to prophecy and hope for divine intervention. It needs those willing to seize POWER—the power of conviction, of will, of absolute determination—and wield it without hesitation, without apology, without the paralyzing doubt of lesser men. I have seen what humanity is capable of when we stop asking permission. When we stop waiting for the Light to guide us. When we decide that OUR strength, OUR choice, OUR sacrifice will be enough. So I say this to every soul that hears me: We will not be saved by distant gods or ancient prophecies or the benevolence of forces we cannot control. We will be saved by OURSELVES. By conviction. By the refusal to accept defeat as destiny. By the recognition that WE are the authors of Azeroth's fate. The question is not whether we CAN save Azeroth. The question is whether we have the strength to decide that WE WILL, and to become the warriors, the leaders, the sacrifice that this world demands. That is the path of a true prince of Lordaeron. That is our burden. That is our glory. Of Humanity! This is not the same translation as my other one, New Dawn of Lordaeron. 魔兽:圣光救不了艾泽拉斯
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