biden fanfic

- Então diz que não quer. Se você me mandar parar, eu paro agora mesmo. Mas você tem que dizer, Aria... - Ele faz uma pequena pausa e me encara com um olhar intenso. - Diga irmãzinha. Diga olhando em meus olhos. - Daniel, nós somos... - Tentei falar. Tentei dizer a ele parar com isso, que era tudo era muito errado e eu jamais me perdoaria se algo acontecesse entre nós...Mas eu senti medo. medo de que ele realmente parasse... Eu não quero que pare. [...] Ela e minha irmã. pode não ser irmã de sangue, Ok, mas ainda é minha irmã... esses sentimentos dentro de mim... Estou confuso. No que estou pensando? ela e filha do meu padrasto... E é linda. Linda, Linda. Ela é tudo... É a pessoa mais incrível que já conheci e eu quero protegê-la, quer cuidar dela. Acho que estou apaixonado pela minha irmã [...] Aria cresceu só com o pai, um homem bondoso e religioso, que faz de tudo pela menina.

Waking up under bizarre circumstances, I live as I please. This is the story of how my new life began in the Dragon Ball Universe.

Wilnet wakes up in empty space and omnipotent version of himself grants him 3 wishes

it was hot and sunny in on the beach the couple enjoyed all the delights of life with their parents but what will happen after

A book. A mysterious writer. A girl. Marebel da Silva - or Nina, as she prefers to be called - never imagined herself as a girl of great secrets. All he wants to do is write his horror books, graduate from a good college and take care of Merlin, his cat. And things were going very well until Lucas, who proudly bears the title of his best friend - something that at times seems an exaggeration -, put Rafael Lange in his way. Now, Nina's secrets are hopelessly threatened. The question remains: how bad is it?

Most transmigrators get a heroic destiny and a righteous sect. Me? I got a casket, a zombie bride, and a mountain full of demons. When Yun Chu’an transmigrated into this world, he quickly realized things were broken. The local bandits here don't just rob you—they can shatter massive mountain boulders with a single punch. Powerless and outmatched, he was instantly captured. Then came the twist. The good news? He was chosen by the bandits' supreme master to become the family’s son-in-law, promoted to foreign director, and tasked with building up the territory. The bad news? His fiercely loyal bride is an iron-skinned, undead zombie who insists on sharing his coffin, and his new in-laws are a terrifying family of high-tier ghosts and demonic powerhouses. In a den of monsters where humans are usually just alchemical ingredients, Yun Chu’an has only one macro-directive: Play dead, use your digital System to mass-produce explosive capital, and survive. “I swear, I'm just a fragile, law-abiding mortal scholar... please ignore the infinite mountain of exploding paper behind my back!”

I’m wondering if there is a human that can save the day. Not Amy of course. But lets see what happens as this story creates itself

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."