doraemon castellano

The moment I told Grayson Castellano—Chicago’s underground king—about my pregnancy, his face went stone cold. When I asked about our wedding, he deflected. Again. So I went to my prenatal appointment alone. That’s where I found them. He and his ex, Amber. Grayson’s face glowed with that unmistakable expectant-father radiance. Then the nurse called my name. I stepped out of the shadows. Our eyes met. He froze, never expecting to see me there. I walked over slowly, “Care to explain?” His mouth opened, but no words came. That’s when Amber raised her left hand, flashing the diamond on her ring finger. “Oh, I forgot to introduce myself—I’m Mrs. Amber Castellano.”

After another Horrible day at school, Nobita finally snaps.. His friends regret and tried to apologize. But a dangerous being gets in their way. What's his relations with Nobita? Will the others save the broken boy? -~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~- It's my first novel, please leave a review, and my English is not good so i apologize for any mistakes! Please leave a review! THE NOVEL IS COMPLETED

"HAHAHA! I KNEW IT, HE'S YOUR WEAKNESS." He grinned, looking at her. "I wish you could have heard how sweet his moans of pain were to my ears, how his blood dripped onto my hands." The young woman's expression darkened. She lowered the angle of the screwdriver, slowly slicing into the flesh of the man's thigh. "AH FUCK!! FUCK!! SHITT! YOU CRAZY BITCH-AHHH!" "I warned you, didn't I?" Her voice was like a threatening growl. "JUST KILL ME, FUCK YOU!!! AH! Just kill me, Peitho! Please! End it!" Writhing in agony, he begged for his suffering to end. "Never touch..." She removed the screwdriver from the man's thigh. "...What's mine." And plunged the screwdriver into the man's other thigh.

In a parallel universe of Doraemon, Nobita who lost his everything to the demons and magical beasts which started running rampant and killing many people. Even then he managed survive for 16 whole years, which only gave him more misery and as he watched his loved ones die and died while fighting the same breed he finds himself 16 years back, 12 years old.So...will he be able to protect his loved ones this time around. Come and follow him in his journey to the top.

this is an original fanfic story of the anime series Doraemon

He couldn't remember how it became this way. He didn't asked this to happen. He didn't want this to happen. But if fate want it this way then so be it .....

Imagine if doraemon left suddenly For some reason and wasn't able to come back. Imagine....what if Nobita can't see him again, what do you think will happen? .....will nobita broke down or will he overcome all the trials in life so that he can see his friend again and laugh with him together like old times ,Play with him, cry with him, Talk to him.....again Les's see how will Nobita make his choice in life...decisions that will change his life, Mistakes he will make That will force him to quit , Fears he will face the fears he dare not to look at, everything he will do to achieve his dream. Let's join this journey and see if he can.

character get recarneted into the the doramon world by Lord vishnu with some which in every fanfic novel

This is not about me , not you , not even dark its all about brutality which is known as DODORO the great !!

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!