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A marvel infinity war fanfic (kind of). What would a person do if Thanos ruined all his life? What would a person do if he hated the avengers for not stopping Thanos. What would a person do if he was not a person at all? Find out in The NUNU! Credits: Skylar Flynt Asheton Klyne Kace Williams

Ten years ago, six-year-old Sera Valtoria’s family was slaughtered by the ruthless Blades of Acheron. Left for dead in a burning house, she was rescued by Father Thorne, a war-scarred priest with secrets darker than his faith. Now sixteen, the world sees her as Sister Azraela: a quiet, devout nun. But beneath the habit lies a lethal weapon trained in silent assassinations and holy retribution—the whispered legend of the criminal underworld, the Gun Nun. When she encounters Mirna, a rogue angel with storm-filled eyes and ancient secrets, Azraela’s world begins to blur. Together, they uncover truths buried beneath blood and prophecy—truths capable of unraveling heaven, hell, and everything in between. As the Blades close in and a war brews across mortal and divine realms, Azraela must choose: remain a weapon of wrath… or rise as something more...

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“ Sing in me, Muse, and through me tell the story of that man skilled in all ways of contending, the wanderer, harried for years on end. “

Knowing the people around you so well sometimes makes life easier

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An innocent nun gets entangled with a Mafia group. What happens when she's left with no choice than to be the mafia's weakling.

When all that is left is those who are morally good and those who are corrupted beyond correction who refuse to see the good in being upright because all that was holding everything together has left. Marcy seat is no longer available and Grace has run out, how does one survive? When everything thought turns out to be lies and nobody can be trusted follow the journey of young Naomi Morningstar to see how she navigates through this world and finds her true self and calling.

Zhan-yu was an adopted child of the king of Human Kingdom. What happens when his father gets killed in front of his eyes on his Birthday. But comes back to him to help him again in the shape of a tattoo. What happens next makes Zhan-yu even more confused when he finds out the truth about his father's death and how Zhan-yu has something inside of him that even his dead father who was the strongest human cannot see but knows its something even stronger than the devil. What is Zhan-yu? So is he really a devil or something else?

Description: Isobel, a modern nun and school teacher, works tirelessly to support the aged nuns who had cared for her and her sister during their childhood. When the monastery where she grew up is shut down by the government, she finds herself struggling to make ends meet on an average salary. Her twin sister, Isabel, pleads for Isobel's help in stepping in for her in her matrimonial household, just like when they were children. Isobel agrees to help, but only under certain conditions, and takes on the role of Mrs. Isabel Julius Cza. As she settles into the household, Isobel begins to understand the depth of her brother-in-law's love for her sister, and realizes that his affections are anything but ordinary. She finds herself caught in a web of emotions and desires that she never anticipated, and must navigate a delicate balance to protect herself and her sister's marriage. ****** "Isabel suck on my neck." He gently guides then sucks in a deep breath as he felt the cool shy lips of his wife. He itched for the stimulation. "Isabel say ahh..." He pulled in her retreating form, locking her head in a tight grip. His hands crawled up and grasped the swollen globe on her chest and caressed his wife's trembling breast. As if on cue she gasped, then he pierced his genitals deep inside her mouth. Isobel instinctively gagged as it touched the back of her throat. ---Skip---Skip- .... Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on Julius's lips when he heard the sound of gulping and swallowing of s*men. He looked down at his wife's beetroom form under him with her mouth stuffed with d*ck. She looked ready to pass out... "You look divine wifey..." Julius hugged Isobel head tightly,loving how his wife chokes on his manh**d. Massaging her hair as if to pet her. He pulls his hip back a bit to allow her breathe. She holds his thigh for support as she heaves in deep air. He calmly looks at her and whispered lowly as he soothingly wipes the corner of his wife's cheek that were glistening with tears, drool and cum. "Now it's your turn. Baby." ******