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Ayden, the old foodtruck owner gets killed and is reincarnated in everyones dream... a fantasy world. He finds out that he was born in a legendary tribe and could use amazing magic that less than 10 000 had from millions. Follow the Aydens journey as he discovers new ways to use magic and explores the new world.

(Esta es una novela en español) Ayden Blake era un niño que vivia solo en un edificio abandonado ubicado en lo barrios bajos, el no sabia nada acerca de sus padres y vivia de la manera que podia, robando o mendigando. Un dia, conoció a un hombre que lo ayudaría al sacarlo de ese lugar. Años despues Ayden regresaria al edificio abandonado y encontraría algo escondido en ese lugar que cambiaria su vida. -¿harem?: tal vez, primero provare una relación y a ver que tal. -MC un poco Op -viajes en otros mundos mucho mas adelante (anime,fic,etc...) Pd: Esta es mi primera historia y habrá varios errores. (Desactiva el Google trans. porque muchas palabras se cambiaran al traducirse) -los comentarios y opiniones me ayudan a mejorar.

"I know you like it, babe. Every girl does." The last thing Violet was expecting was a nude from a boy when she checked her messages. But there she was, with a half naked chest of a man on her phone and with the most cringey message following the picture. But as she would continue to talk to the man as a joke, she would soon realise that there existed a beautiful personality underneath the cocky exterior. But Violet was also the fake girlfriend of her school's most popular guy, Isaac Westwick. And she wondered why did both the man's personality seemed so similar?

At two in the morning, my boyfriend's patient, also the girlfriend of his bro, sent him a photo of her private parts. "Dr. Marcus, this spot has been swollen for days. Can you please take a look and tell me what's going on?~" I confronted him, but Marcus was impatient. "Are you fucking insane? I'm a doctor. What's wrong with Jessica consulting me?" I immediately sent the photo in a group message to his medical colleagues. "You bitch! How could you be so malicious? You sent out a photo like that! How is Jessica supposed to face anyone ever again?" To placate Jessica, he transferred every last dollar out of the clinic's account. He whisked her away to the Caribbean for vacation. Staring at the photos of them, locked in a passionate embrace, kissing on the beach. Without a second thought, I pulled my entire investment from the clinic. This time, without my funding, Let’s see what gives him the right to be so arrogant.

Pack destroyed. Father dead, mother dead, sister dead. Little Brayden is left alone. If it weren't for the teenage Alpha that finds him and takes him in. Story excerpt As I run past the man I feel his arms take hold of me pinning me to him as he picks me up. "Let go of me! My father will kill you!" I scream. I kick at him but he holds me tightly. "He's the Alpha!" The man kneels down and I feel my feet touch earth. He continues to hold me tight. Eventually he loosens his grip not enough to free me just enough that he can look me in the eye. "Your father is gone." The man tells me. "No!" I yell at him. I swing as hard as I can punching the man in the chest. "I don't believe you!" I didn't see Daddy but he is a strong wolf! An Alpha! No way he is dead! I feel the tears run down my face as I look around. Fire, rubble, and death... everyone is gone. I fall into the man sobbing. I can't fight any more. My pack is dead. The man picks me up again carrying me to his car. "What's your name little guy?" He asks. I have a hard time making words through my tears. "B... Bray... Brayden." I stammer gripping his shirt. "Hello Brayden... I'm Alpha Aaron... I'm gonna take care of you." He says. This is backstory for Brayden from my book Alpha Lilly. This story runs from before Alpha Lilly until part way through Orphan Wolf so spoilers are certain for those books. I'd suggest reading them first but you don't have to.

Cuando un perro te muerde, nunca mas te vuelve a soltar... ----- Melissa no es una persona con muchos amigos, principalmente siendo sobreprotegida gran parte de su vida por padres estrictos que jamas le dieron la oportunidad de destacar algo que no fueran sus estudios se encuentra a sus 18 tras escapar de su casa para vivir con su tía con la oportunidad de ir a una fiesta con su irresponsable mejor amiga rompiendo las únicas 3 reglas que ella le dio ----- Casey, un chico que la vida no le a sonreído, un hombre perdido en el dolor de una vida que jamas pidió vivir, se encuentra ante sus ojos con una chica extraña que no parece entender el peligro que representa para todos a su alrededor, que ignora cada posible peligro que ve, viendo a su vez, la oportunidad de por primera vez de verdad confiar en alguien que lo vera como algo mas que "Un Perro Callejero"

Love story

Why was this memory flooding in her mind at this current moment? Okurimono couldn't answer that, for she honestly didn't even know herself. But she did know one thing: she wasn't supposed to be here. In an abandoned hospital, in a nightgown, bear foot, almost stepping on the glass shards on the ground. Thump, thump, thump. Okurimono's heart raced so fast and loudly it was difficult to hear anything else, which wasn't particularly helpful in this situation. "Room 136, 136...136.." She muttered, her pace quickening, looking at each door in the long dark hallway. ‘He muttered something about the killer and room 136, but what could it be? And why wouldn't he tell me? Or anyone else?’ As Okurimono was pondering about it, she walked pasted door after door; “ 164….117..118,119….120.” Okurimono mutters out loud, her pace quickening as she got closer, “…134…135…” Okurimono’s eyes light up, “ Aha! 136!” She cheers quietly, not quite sure why she was being so quiet. Her hand touches the door nob, hesitating,before cracking the door open. Blood, lifeless eyes, body in a chair- Okurimono couldn’t process it. Her mind spinning, her eyes wide, But then she smells something- Smoke. Laughter.

The story of Kole C. Ferral and his tank LadyByrd

Lelucon yang kulontarkan dengan spontan tanpa berpikir panjang biasanya berlalu begitu saja bagai air yang mengalir di sungai. Tidak berbahaya, tidak berusaha menyerang suatu pihak, tetapi ternyata lelucon itu menyulitkanku. "Sepupu lo ganteng!" seruku ketika bertemu dengan sepupu salah satu temanku ketika masih duduk di sekolah tingkat akhir. Siapa sangka lelucon itu terus berlanjut hingga tujuh tahun kemudian.