vegeta llora ante freezer

"Why you killed her, Vaterian! Where did your principal gone? You said you will never do it again!" Igor, shouting against me, looked at the body laying on the ground. Her blonde hair was covered with mud and water. Rain dropped on her armor, creating a clear and melodious singing. "Ilse!!!" As I recalled the past, the scream and shock could still be heard and felt even after 9 years. The Ink of the Judgement that exiled me 1 year ago remain warm and moist. "Run far away from the country." My father's advice is still being whispered in my ear. I turn around facing Igor, "Man always powered by something, dream, love, ambition. You always pushed by those wonders, My friend. but I only seek vengeance."

Mi hermanastro, mi pareja destinada, Damián—él me odia. Él odia que mi madre y yo apareciéramos, causando el exilio de su propia madre de la manada. Cada vez que me ve, su poderoso aura de Alpha se vuelve escalofriante mientras exige cruelmente saber cuándo me marcharé finalmente de su territorio. Finalmente, le di lo que quería. Me fui. Silenciada para siempre. Pero entonces, él se arrepintió. Lloró, aullando ante mi tumba, suplicándome que regresara. Juró que no debería haber negado nuestro vínculo, que no debería haber sido tan cruel. Pero yo ya estaba muerta. ¿Entonces para quién es este espectáculo?

Follow the story of a 20 years otaku in the world of My Hero Academia. He will be reborn as vegeta and conquer the world of MHA as a Saiyan. Disclaimer: I do not own the original characters of My Hero Academia. However I do own my own characters. I will make a harem but not too big only about 3 girls. More if I get in suggestions along the line. I will try my best to at least publish 2-3 chapter a week or maybe more depending on the situation but no guarantees.

Prepare yourselves for a grand adventure staring Kirby and Vegeta. Many adventures awaits with many heroes.

ill try to make 5 chapter first then ill make 2chapters a week every week end THIS IS A FANFICTION CHAPTERS WILL BE ADDED RANDOM TIME I DONT OWN DRAGON BALL I DONT OWN ANYTHING I JUST WANT TO PASS TIME IM JUST BORED DONT READ IF YOU DONT WANT its a fanfic but i dont know how im just a newbie so dont mind me

Athena Valenheart fue nombrada en honor a la diosa griega de la sabiduría y la guerra… y ha vivido para honrar cada una de esas virtudes. Segunda hija del rey de Flaria, no fue criada para sonreír en banquetes ni inclinar la cabeza ante los hombres. A los quince años ya empuñaba la espada en el frente de batalla. A los diecinueve, es la comandante más respetada del reino: letal con el acero, precisa con el arco, y leal solo a su gente, a su hermano y a su corona. Pero cuando la guerra termina, la paz trae consigo otras amenazas. Durante su regreso a la capital, el destino entrelaza su camino con el de un joven heredero. Un noble distinto a los que ha conocido. Uno que la mira no con miedo ni soberbia, sino con admiración. No solo por la guerrera… sino por la mujer que hay debajo de la armadura. Él no busca una reina que obedezca. Y ella jamás quiso un amor que la encadenara. Juntos, deberán enfrentarse a intrigas, traiciones, promesas de alianzas y amenazas ocultas tras sonrisas cortesanas. Porque en un mundo donde los títulos deciden el destino, el amor puede ser la espada que lo cambie todo.

In a world where strength is law, Kaidan Valis is an outcast among warriors. Destined for obscurity within the hallowed Order of Eternal Flames, he is chosen for an impossible task—to retrieve Ægisfang, a blade of legend, from a woman who defies fate itself. Eira Khali, a survivor of the slums, wields power beyond mortal comprehension, bound to a weapon that whispers secrets of fire and shadow. As their paths collide, Kaidan is forced to question destiny, privilege, and the true cost of power. In the end, will they shape the world—or be consumed by it?

After her mom dies, Nioree has to live with her grief stricken dad. When Nioree dies, she has a second chance to finally do to get away from him, and follow her own path. That path is paved by revenge and anger.

revenge turns into love

The world belong to strongest and the weak is just a stone to be crush. For became the strongest a gonna survive no matter what it costs.