rata mamadisima

¿Qué hace un troll de internet cuando el mundo se convierte en el videojuego de terror más injugable de la historia? Astrad, un "niño rata" profesional, descubre la respuesta cuando el apocalipsis cancela su conexión a internet y lo obliga a salir de su cuarto. Para su sorpresa, todas las horas "perdidas" en foros y wikis de monstruos son ahora la única guía para no terminar como el almuerzo de una abominación con demasiados dientes. Forzado a salir de su cueva, Astrad no busca salvar a la humanidad, solo a sí mismo y a su perro. Sin embargo, el destino y su propio pragmatismo retorcido lo obligan a liderar a un grupo de supervivientes tan disfuncional como él. Armado con un rifle de aire , un sarcasmo letal y un diario lleno de las debilidades de cada monstruo, deberá navegar un apocalipsis donde la mayor amenaza no siempre tiene garras y colmillos, sino que a veces se esconde en la estupidez humana. Para sobrevivir, no necesitarán un héroe. Necesitarán a un bastardo con un plan.

Mum is out but the door knob starts to turn, It claws its way in as your body starts to burn. The lights flicker and those feet pitter, and all that is left is your empty home...

who is 'Atrate'? A name that, a certain girl gave to herself. Now... who did she mourn for? ...She mourns her own 'thousand deaths'. The story of a normal girl, who received a strange curse.

Rey'Ah est marié avec l'homme de ses rêve et a deux merveilleux enfants. Mais son merveilleux quotidien fut complètement renverser lorsqu'elle s'éveilla et se retrouva dans un monde complètement différent, où sont entourage parlent une langue inconnue, où les coutumes lui sont étrangères et... surtout un corps qui n'est pas le sien. Avec l'aide sa dame de compagnie et la meilleur amie de celle a qui elle emprunte le corps, elle apprend tout ce qu'elle doit savoir. Vivre la vie d'une princesse mal aimée et aux habiletés manquantes est un défi complexe. Mon livre contient assurément beaucoup d'erreur de grammaire/orthographe que l'auto correcteur a échappé. J'en suis profondément désolée ! Je corrigerai au fur à mesure. J'espère sincèrement que mon histoire vous divertira. Au plaisir, Austrel Forge Feu.

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Just a bunch of random thoughts and poems that come to my mind.

You emphasized harmony your whole life and this is how you go…!’ The successor of the Spear Master Sect and his apprentice Hyuk Woon Seong were framed of learning a forbidden Demonic art and slayed. A helpless and pitiful death by the hypocrites of the Orthodox Sect. The moment Woon Seong faced his death, The artifact of the Spear Master Sect emitted a light and gave him a new life. The life as Number 900, a trainee of the Demonic Cult! The two identities, the Orthodox Sect and the Demonic Cult. But his objective is one. Vengeance! Accepting his destiny and remembering his grudge, Woon Seong trains in martial arts And his time of revenge slowly comes closer…. Take over the Demonic Cult and punish the hypocrites of the Orthodox Sect! The revenge story of Number 900, Woon Seong growing in tasks of life and death

A dead queen from the past revived and reborn in the modern world to take her revenge from those who did her wrong. A Detective who was fighting his inner demons to protect and raise his only daughter after his wife departure. A tale of twisted creatures falling in game of love and war and there will be one survivor after the doomday.

“Jadi kapan kamu menikah?” tanya pria dengan senyum mengejek  di wajahnya. Arin yang mendengar pertanyaan itu seketika merasa kesal. Mr Jung, dialah pria itu, seorang CEO tampan blasteran Korea- Indonesia yang terkenal dengan  image dingin, kejam, playboy dan tidak punya belas kasih. Diam-diam menyukai Arin, salah satu karyawanya, seorang wanita yang tidak pernah menginginkan cinta karena trauma masa lalu, hingga membuatnya hidup sendiri sampai di usia 32 tahun.

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!