sobrenomes antigos

Envolto por névoa e silêncio, um estranho desperta em um mundo que não conhece, onde cada rosto esconde histórias e cada gesto revela segredos antigos. Montanhas, rios e vilas guardam tradições esquecidas, e a vida segue um ritmo próprio, imperceptível aos desatentos. Entre caminhos de pedra e sussurros do vento, ele precisará aprender a observar, a entender e a sobreviver antes que o desconhecido o encontre.

Arsa, seorang santri pengidap 'Penyakit Mencuri', mulai mengalami kejadian aneh: ditarik ke alur waktu berbeda, terseret ke tempat-tempat asing, dan teman-temannya mulai menghilang secara misterius. Sekarang, ia harus mengungkap semua misteri ini sendirian sebelum waktu habis, dan semuanya terlambat.

akio woke up for work. he was in a delightful mood that day. but tragedy strikes when he finds akira with Thanatos illeness. an illness where someone wants to commit suicide.

It was my fault, I did this. The tears suddenly started streaming down my face as I looked at his back, he was trying to protect me and now he’s being chased. My chest swiftly felt a sharp pain and I was choking on my tears. At that moment, I loosened his grip on my wrist as I stood still. He turned in great shock and fright. “Day, what are you doing? No! Come on!” “It’s my fault, I’m sorry,” I stated looking at the sandy beach “Day- “He wanted to approach me but I held back “I’m sorry,” I said, with the last tear streaming down my cheeks. At that moment, I heard the sound of the gunshots and felt them this time. The sudden rush of emotions rose higher than normal as I heard him scream. The atmosphere was becoming dark, and the sand felt cold. I could hear him rushing towards me as he held my body in his arms. “Day, why did you do that?” He asked, searching my body. “We can’t run.” I said shakingly “There is nowhere he wouldn’t find us.” “There is.” He tried to assure me. “No, there isn’t.” I smiled as I touched his cheek, “Be happy... please...I love you.” At that moment, I heard a stern voice say, “Get up son, it’s time to go home.” He held me closer and I could feel his cheeks against mine, and there I could see the man who had been chasing us. “I told you, you will never leave with him.” As I looked into the eyes of that monster, barely holding my breath. I knew I was wrong to believe that he would let his son disobey his orders to kill me.

So there I was, my crew was in shambles, we’ve just been double crossed, and the FBI had us right where they wanted. All in all I can safely say this heist was a bust. Well… not just because we've been had, but because I died. Yeah 12 Gage does that to you. So then I met this ‘goddess’ and she was supposed to give me a fresh new start in another world. Turns out I was not the person she was looking for. But because of reasons, she still sent me to this strange new word, but not as a human no no. as a Rat! You heard me, a Rat! Oh...shit. psst Join the discord and get involved with our shenanigans ----> https://discord.gg/vgT6WqAqHZ Just a fair warning i'm an amateur when it comes to writing. But i love coming up with characters and plots so I've started writing for the public. You'll probably see some mistakes here and there but hope you enjoy it. I Don't plan on making you all pay for actual chapters but if you do like what i do and want to support me I got a Ko-fi ------> ko-fi.com/theoddfellow Cover art not mine credit goes to Dominic Barrios

Why so obsessed? A world where beauty equates to strengths. As ugliness equates to feebleness. A dying world filled with depravity. Where its counterparts? Follow the story of a couple dancing in the Requiem of Madness. ------------------ No harem No NTR Couple battle-orientation

What if they are real? Will it be weird to find out? There are times you feel so eager to know if something is real. Sometimes you go extra miles to get what you're looking for. And other days you'll find yourself doubting. Before you know it, you're confused. When you sit down to think it through, you finally realize that everything is just a myth... We all have different stages of beliefs and obsession, you could be obsessed with books, games, movies etc... But what happens when your obsession shift to another insane level? The female lead in this book is so obsessed with things which aren't even real, she goes extra miles to get what she wants even though she knew it was a dangerous move....

Her eyes winced in agony; somewhat, she felt so saddening. In a blink of an eye, it was like the demon was not alive. She was too fearful and ran to her grandma's hall about to whack the door. Alyssa felt the claws of the demons rip into the flesh of her head. It was like she got drained of all the dignity she had left, all the energy and enthusiasm she possessed. Her soul gets yanked out of her body. She sensed what death is. Finally, in her sleep, her thoughts were way too deep. Her mind went out on a stroll, Accidentally falling down a demon hole.

SOMNIPHOBIA is a collection of short stories mostly based around the fear of sleeping.

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!