rudeus greyrat

Un occidental trata de salvar a Nanahoshi encontrando la muerte y renace como Rudeus, un tipo que no es un encerrado, y no es un pervertido, como El japones original, y es más inteligente y decidido que el nini japo los personajes no me pertenecen, mushoku tensei es una obra original de Rifujin Na Magonote, este es un Fanfic , sin fines de lucro

Una historia diferente a la que vimos

Sylphy, yearning to reveal her long-hidden identity to Rudeus, finds herself hesitating when Ariel, the ever-composed princess, begins to unravel. Jealousy, guilt, and longing clash behind regal smiles and broken hearts as Ariel choose for once to be selfish. As truths are buried and confessions withheld, a cuel kind of love blooms in the silence. A tale of restraint, of wanting yet not having, and of the painful beauty of letting go.

this is a story meant for the daughter of thor, read to discover her true power

In a world where danger lurks at every corner, Ruby, an elite assassin for the esteemed Continent Syndicate, finds herself betrayed and abandoned by her superior after successfully eliminating the patriarch of a notorious criminal syndicate. Now, with a hefty bounty on her head, she must navigate a treacherous double life, desperate to evade capture and protect herself from those who seek revenge. However, fate has a twisted sense of irony, leading her to cross paths with Croce, a charming and enigmatic man who stirs feelings she thought long buried. Unbeknownst to Ruby, Croce is the grandson of the very criminal patriarch she once eliminated.

Ashley left her job after a heated argument with her boss. She then happened to work with Mr Jeon, not knowing that he would be the turning point in her life. Will he be able to win her heart when she lost trust in relationships?

Ashley left her job when she had a heated argument with her CEO, as she never gives up on her pride. Then she happened to work with Mr Marshall, not knowing that he would be the turning point in her life. As they grow close while working together, they had to spend more time than their office hours. When things were going fine, she met her ex again who she never wanted to meet anytime in her life. Her insecurities in the relationship built up again and she promised herself not to fall in love with any big names. Mr Marshall was showing his every kind of shade to her, making her sweep her feet off. Things get complicated when he confessed his feelings to the girl but she wanted to take her own time to make a move in the relationship. But in the end, they always come back to each other like magnets.

The world has been over run with a zombifying disease named Darudis. A few individuals are immune to the virus and the U. S army is using these individuals to make a cure for people who must pay a fortune. Little do they know that only the blood of one hero can save them all.

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Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!