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Time is a one way stream but not in dream. With time you can control the future by doing small steps. With dream you cannot control the outcome even by running. Perhaps, with both you can create a lapse in time.

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?

Reborn alongside her son, Chen Xiaobao, Chen Momo learns from the mistakes of her past life and starts a frantic hoarding spree. To survive, the mother-and-son duo each put their skills to use in the apocalypse. The lively little Chen Xiaobao quickly wins everyone's heart, and Chen Momo finds love of her own in the apocalypse too...

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.

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

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."