animaniacs slappy squirrel

Risu was lost from the Enchanted Forest. A woman found her with a big heart. She couldn't bear to leave Risu alone. Then, the woman took the initiative to take Risu to the Enchanted Forest. Thus began the adventure story of Ayunda Risu, whom a woman escorted in search of the Enchanted Forest.

In a post-apocalyptic world consumed by chaos, a fearless half-faun embarks on an epic quest to find a mysterious figure known as Bella. Through the ruins and dangers of the shattered world, he joins the Dawn Patrol—a powerful order specialized in tracking down lost people and artifacts. Confronted by unimaginable horrors, he must expand his influence within the Dawn Patrol to uncover crucial clues. Will he unravel the dark secrets hiding the truth about Bella… and finally find her?

Reborn as a squirrel in the apocalypse? Yeah not much could be worse. Except my past life was bad. I was nothing. Trash among trash. If not for government enrollment into school I would have been stupid and alone. But if I have learned anything in life. It is that humanity doesn't deserve a chance. When golden spoon kids mocked and beat me was there help? I worked like a slave while my aunt and uncle gambled it all away blaming me for lack of funds. When the world began cracking open to kill off humanity by spawning monsters, I was relieved not to be spared. No. I was happy for it to be over. Except it wasn't. Follow my story. Hate if you want, love it if you want. This is my tale. And how I live is my decision now. Feel my wrath golden spoons and powerhouses! Fear the wrath of this squirrel!!!

Takdir tak bisa ditebak, akan kah sesuai dengan yang kita harapkan atau tidak ,takdir tidak pernah menanyakan mau atau tidaknya kita untuk menerimanya ,ia tidak memperdulikannya ,karena kita sebagai manusia hanya bisa berpasrah dan menjalani hidup ini sesuai skenario tuhan , dan percaya bahwa tuhan telah menyiapkan sesuatu kebahagiaan diakhir cerita hidup ini Semoga takdir ku sesuai dengan doaku -syaiduna halimah

In this world, having a spirit animal isn't just superstition or a metaphor. Half the population can actually summon them for their personal needs, which brings forth a lot of opportunities for humanity as a whole! People use it for good, making our way of life easier. But wherever there are opportunities, danger lurks. Living in this version of New York, the quite literal concrete jungle, makes our protagonist's life all the more interesting. I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com

Anian is an ordinary girl with big dreams .In this story she shows her sides .

PESUGIHAN UANG AJAIB

The Mangani Unidom, vibrant with its life forms is on the verge of extinction. The Queen and her subjects try everything to overcome this which leads to the development of several magnificent creations. This is a story before the universe was created filled with scientific and historical blends of space time told by the writer who narrates it.

It's an adventurous fictional treasurehunt story.

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!