"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
Author: Hinata's white eyesFiction Category: Science Fiction / Writing Status: In SerialNovel Link ; https://www.xianqihaotianmi.com/book/96470.htmlSpace + dual lives of male and female protagonists + doomsday + cool text + zombies] In the tenth year of the last days, zombies swarmed into the last safe base, and human civilization completely collapsed.One month before returning to the end of the world, Zhou Wenwen opened the supernatural space in advance, with a three thousand-foot Lingquan waterfall, eight hundred miles of supernatural plants, ten thousand acres of Penglai soil, and a thousand fish and crab fields.This time, she decided to save the world and hand in the news of the end of the world. A leader:"One day, a piece of paper was thrown on my face, telling me that the world is going to end." The base leaders:"It is really a good deal to use 10,000 crystal nuclei to produce an acre of orchard!" Hungry survivors:"The worst revenge I've ever seen is a fist-sized grape thrown at our faces." The security guard at the base:"Did you see the grass next to me? It cost the base 100 million A crystal nucleus!" A Zombie Emperor:"In the next life, I will definitely protect you."...Zhou Wenwen, who was crazy about earning money and numb after winning, found out belatedly--In this life, how did the zombies with their teeth and claws start? Becoming weird and cute?JUST IN CASE, THIS STORY IS: ✓ PURELY MTL(means this is not edited, so expect the incorrect pronouns, indents, and grammatical errors. :D) ✓ FOR OFFLINE PURPOSE ONLY ( just uploaded here for my smooth offline reading) ✓ Do Not Report, Do Not Vote, Just Read ✓ DISCLAIMER: I do not own the cover nor the story, this is all for offline reading.
Crowley x readerSummary: You end up living with Bobby after your parents die. You go to church and meet Priest Crowley and you end up getting along (if you know what I mean). A few years later when Bobby passes you move to the bunker with Sam and Dean and end up meeting Crowley again.Originally posted on my Tumblr. (sardonic-courtney)There is an age gap, so if you're not comfortable with that this may not be right for you.**Completed** 20/04/2021
IVY ODAIR(NÈE EVERDEEN) had always dreamed of dragons for as long as she could remember. Whenever she closed her eyes she would travel to a land much different than her own,where she was the daughter of a Queen,where she had brothers and step-sisters,a mother who was present,and a step-father who loved them more than anything.Other nights,she dreamed of heavy rain and flying on a dragon,yelling a name,and flying through the clouds before everything turns dark.But this wasn't true. It wasn't real. These dreams weren't real.Or were they?IN WHICH IVY ODAIR together with many others are thrown into the room to watch the last two years of her life.OR IN WHICH RHAENYRA TARGARYEN mourns the loss of her oldest daughter while trying to find peace and comfort while watching her new life.(I DO NOT OWN THE HUNGER GAMES FRANCHISE OR HOUSE OF THE DRAGON)
Author: Broken BranchesCategory:Tanmei Fan Fiction As Lin Xingci opened his eyes, he found that he had penetrated into the farming text and became the best cannon fodder relative of the protagonist, who could not live a few chapters.In the article, he is lazy, cheating and slippery, stealing the protagonist's formula, and giving him small shoes, there is nothing he can't do, only unexpected.In the end, he was driven out of the village and starved to death on the way to beg. Lin Xingci, who knew the general plot, looked at the bottomed rice jar and the dilapidated house, and picked up his hoe.In this era of not having enough to eat, staring at the protagonist is too much to think about, and making money by eating enough is the first thing! So, the protagonist and the best relatives are intrigued, and he grows vegetables in the field.The protagonist and his favorite person are misunderstood and separated, and he studies pastries.The protagonist and the person he likes are separated, he picked up a man to go home as a "coolie", drank fruit wine and ate pastries, and lived his little life with beauty Later, Lin Xingci rebuilt the house and opened a shop in the town, and he could still smell the smell of meat every day. The villagers who originally looked down on Lin Xingci saw the elegant and simple house, and they were all envious, and tried every means to marry their daughter.(Incomplete Intro) JUST IN CASE, THIS STORY IS: ✓ PURELY MTL(means this is not edited, so expect the incorrect pronouns, indents, and grammatical errors. :D) ✓ FOR OFFLINE PURPOSE ONLY ( just uploaded here for my smooth offline reading) ✓ Do Not Report, Do Not Vote, Just Read ✓ DISCLAIMER: I do not own the cover nor the story, this is all for offline reading.
Era la madrugada del 24 de marzo de 1976, el comandante en jefe del ejército pronunciaba el discurso que dió vuelta a un pais de la noche a la mañana
I'm supposed to be dead, yet here I am-- still breathing. Before the revolution, I was the kingdom's darling, the Princess. Now, I am forgotten, another face among the sea of civilians. When the sovereign of Ameritus dies, a tattoo appears on the wrist of the next ruler. My uncle has tricked everyone; he claims he is the Chosen One, flaunting a intricate design of a crown on his wrist. Only I know better than to believe him. After all, I am the one who had a tattoo burn itself on my wrist. Seven years after my uncle took the throne by force, I'm out for vengeance. For my family, for myself and for a kingdom that has been fooled, I must regain the throne.***maybe I'll work on writing this way later in the future***
Las tácticas de los investigadores privados varían de una agencia a otra. Muchos investigadores privados utilizan una mezcla de investigación directa, y operaciones encubiertas. Manuel Parada Fuentes es agente profesional, comparte las tácticas del investigador privado. La investigación directa se lleva a cabo obteniendo información directamente del sujeto que está siendo investigado. Las operaciones encubiertas, en cambio, se realizan sin conocer necesariamente la identidad del interrogado. Ambos tipos de investigación pueden ser muy útiles en un amplio abanico de circunstancias, pero existen diferencias entre ambos que deben ser exploradas.