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A story that takes place in the future. Tyler and Kyle who are married and have two daughters they leave them with a friend they trust. Tyler and Kyle travel to Japan , while everything is futuristic they decide to have a child so they go to get artificialy inseminated. While that there friend is kidnapped and so are the two kids by there enemy the kids they have are holographic so they don’t exist. Eventually Tyler and Kyle find out but it’s to late to save there friend or is it? In this they will have to go through challenges that may risk their relationship.

El ex capitán segundo detective, y ex prisionero cliente, Yikster Saunders, después de haber escapado de la explosión supernova de Sargasso Nebula, ha estado vagando por 24 años en el infinito cosmos del espacio en su modificada nave S.T.E.V. MK III.V. En la casi locura por su soledad y sin comunicación alguna, ha estado buscando algún tipo sincronización desde su sala de comunicaciones, con el fin de hallar alguien y tener esa poca fe que escasea de el. Cambiando de canales con una vaga esperanza de encontrar una transmisión , hasta que un día la capta una transmisión muy extraña , de un extraño locutor de radio, siendo inentendible, siendo de la época de a mediados del siglo XX ,cantaba y comentaba de una guerra territorial, se comunica con el extraño ente sin saber que en ese momento comenzaba su travesía en el mismo abismo de lo temeroso, haciendo que su vida, no sea un final feliz, sino el comienzo de un gran sufrimiento, o una nueva esperanza de seguir su vida en un sitio desconocido. Crossover de hazbin hotel, Helluva Boss y Void Bastards , algunos personajes, universos pertenecen a Vivziepop y los estudios Blue Manchu, excepción del personaje Yikster Saunders la S.T.E.V. MK III.V y la crónica historia , pertenecen a Yael Mokarzel Cisneros (novela progresiva)

In 2010 the zombie apocalypse came. It didn't end the world. It rewired it. The year is 2025, fifteen years after The Outbreak. The infected, known as The Hollowed, are not corpses brought back to life. They are victims of an unknown neuro-parasitic organism that sustains basic motor and sensory functions but strips away human behavior, emotion, and moral reasoning. These beings are deteriorating slowly—not immortal, just clinically altered. To survive, they feed — seeking the very tissues that once made them whole. In the aftermath, society has stabilized behind walls as flourishing cities. And within the walls of San Francisco, there is a peculiar individual. Dr. Brian Mosbey is a highly respected American neurologist amongst his colleagues, protected by institutions, and quietly admired for his insight into Hollowed physiology. But beneath his practiced calm and clinical brilliance lies an impossible truth: He is one of them. Unlike the others, Mosbey has retained his mind, his memories, and his sense of self. To his knowledge, he is the only known infected whose neuro-integrity remains intact. His secret? Perhaps it was fate. Mosbey knows what he's becoming. He also knows what he must do. Now, in a world governed by research syndicates, black-market cortex trades, and ethical grey zones, Dr. Mosbey embarks on a quest — To cure himself. To rebuild the missing biochemical pathways. To reawaken the soul of the species. To restore humanity as it was. But the deeper he digs, the more horrifying the truth becomes: The outbreak wasn't random. The organism isn't done evolving. And perhaps… Humanity was never that human to begin with.

In an AU Charlie starts her hotel as planned but finds her second resident being a mysterious human that was thrust into her world with no answers except a note. Meanwhile, heaven is in the brink of destruction from a truly forgotten as souls are taken and consumed by an evil far beyond understanding. Relationships will bloom, horror will be matched, and the mystery human will be tied to it all in his understanding of what good and evil truly is as he discovers himself and his purpose. One thing is for certain though, everyone wants him, some for better, or greed, or worse intentions.

Wenige Minuten vor ihrer Hochzeit fand Jeslyn heraus, dass ihr zukünftiger Ehemann nur auf den Nutzen aus war, den er aus der Heirat mit ihr ziehen würde. Mit gebrochenem Herzen und dem Gefühl, betrogen worden zu sein, entschied sie sich für die einzige Möglichkeit, die ihr in diesem Moment zur Verfügung stand: eine Vertragsehe mit einem Mann, den sie finden konnte, sonst würde das Vermögen ihrer Familie in den Händen ihrer Feinde landen. ... "Mister, bitte, wollen Sie mich heiraten?" Fragte sie ihn. Ein Mann, den sie auf der Toilette des Hochzeitshauses sah. Er muss einer der Gäste sein", dachte sie. Maverick war von diesem Vorschlag überrascht. Er sah, wie sie zusammenzuckte, als er sich umdrehte und sie ansah. Es war offensichtlich, dass sie sich vor ihm fürchtete, doch sie nahm sich zusammen und war bereit, in das Geheimnis einzutauchen, das vor ihr lag. "Es wird ein Ehevertrag sein. Wir werden uns nach einem Jahr scheiden lassen", hörte er sie sagen. Er brauchte auch eine Frau für seine Göre, also antwortete er: "Abgemacht." Ohne dass sie es wusste, schloss sie gerade einen Vertrag mit dem süßesten Teufel, den es je gab. ... Er ist der Albtraum von Land M, einem Land, in dem das Böse regiert. Sie ist das kleine Häschen, das mit Liebe und Zuneigung aufgezogen wird. Eine Fliege verletzen? Nein, das hatte sie noch nie getan. Doch als sie gezwungen wurde, die Frau des Dämons zu werden, hatte sie keine andere Wahl, als ihre falsche Rolle abzulegen. Welches kleine Häschen? Wer hat gesagt, dass sie nicht mit ihren Absätzen auf die Finger eines Pianisten treten und so tun konnte, als ob sie es nicht so gemeint hätte? Ha, diese Berühmtheiten wollen die Mitleidskarte ausspielen? Wollen sie die Sympathie der Öffentlichkeit erlangen? Nun, warum wird sie wieder als 'Häschen' bezeichnet? Ist es nicht, weil sie die Beste darin war, niedlich zu wirken? Hat denn niemand diesen weißen Lotusblumen, die sich in das Bett ihres Mannes stürzen wollen, gesagt, dass sie seine Seele gestohlen hat, als sie seinem unartigen Sohn den Hintern versohlte?

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"

Bai Zhi transmigrated into a novel. The good news? She’s bound to a Godly Rich System. The bad news? She’s the story’s wicked, unforgivable villainess. Right in front of her lies her incomparably handsome Beast Husband—covered in scars from her abuse, just choked unconscious by her own hands. And the system’s mission? Spend money on her five Beast Husbands. Bai Zhi can only smile bitterly. Every one of them wants her dead—and honestly, who could blame them? The original owner committed far too many atrocities. With no other choice, Bai Zhi relies on the Godly Rich System, throwing money at them in hopes of soothing their anger. The charming Fox Clan Beast Husband likes rare gems? Buy, buy, buy! The dependable Wolf Clan Beast Husband, the beauty-obsessed Winged Beast Husband, the Tiger Clan Beast Husband, and the cunning Snake Clan Beast Husband—whatever they want… buy it all! Only when their long-stagnant Superpower Levels begin to skyrocket does Bai Zhi finally get a moment of peace. …Or so she thought. Bai Zhi: “Hey, hey—stop crowding in! My bed is small; it can’t fit all of you!” Lang Qiu: “Hu Yan has already reached SSS-level. You can’t play favorites.” Yan Yichen: “You said you liked my feathers the most. I’ll let you touch them~” Sang Mo says nothing—only silently parading in front of her in sheer clothing.