neutral region

ADVERTENCIA:ESTA HISTORIA ES COMPLETAMENTE FICTISIA.LOS PERSONAJES,NOMBRES Y EVENTOS QUE APARECEN AQUI SON PRODUCTO DE LA IMAGINACION DEL AUTOR.CUALQUIER PARECIDO CON FIGURAS RELIGIOSAS O MITOLOGÍCAS ES PURA COINCIDENCIA.LOS NOMBRES COMO “JEHOVA"O"SATANAS" NO REPRESENTAN A LOS PERSONAJES RELIGIOSOS REALES,SI NO VERSIONES PARECIDAS DE ESTE UNIVERSO DE FANTASÍA,MIL GRACIAS POR SU COMPRESIÓN. En un mundo sin humanos,donde ángeles, demonios, bestias y no muertos luchan por el dominio,un ser nacido del bien y del mal desafía a los dioses.Lo llaman sin piedad,el dios neutral,ni la luz o oscuridad puede controlarlo......pero su destino puede decidir el futuro de todos.

Love, lust, and battle, they make the incubus, but have you ever wondered who was the first incubus and where did he ever run off to, after all, he hasn't been seen for 10,000 years. But what if I told you I knew where he was, yes. . .I do, and right now he's in an internal slumber in the coffin of eternal darkness. Yet to be awakened, in need of the blood from the strongest to wake up from his very long nap. But as he wakes up it is not who you'd expect to appear, Young but old Asmodeus looks nothing more than a cute and short teenager, but what if I told you his past is dark and high. For he is Asmodeus the first incubus and ruler of rulers in the dark realm, controlling all realms and even the underworld itself. He never changed and he may have a screw loose as he's playful but dangerous, and he switches personalities sometimes when he needs to kill...or does he. But the issue with Asmodeus is...he lost his memories due to his slumber, or did he? ha __________/\__________ Watch as this incubus awakens to a new life and a new adventure and lewd adventures~♡ Disclaimer! cover doesn't belong to me, if the creator wishes I'll remove it.

Ava Sinclair has won a prize. She is to be escorted across the known half of the world by a ranger, a rover, and an inspector of the Department of Lost and Found. What should have been an ecological survey meant to broaden her understanding instead exposes the systems that decide what is protected, what is exploited, and what is quietly erased. In a world governed by resonance, authority is enforced by paperwork as often as violence — and survival depends on knowing which rules matter, and who enforces them. The first two rules of resonant ecology are simple: Watch your step. Watch who is watching your step. A bureaucratic / institutional fantasy focused on character, consequence, and slow-burn revelation. New chapters every Thursday. This story can also be found on ScribbleHub, SpaceBattles, and SufficientVelocity.

This tale follows the lives of a mother, Davina Glasson, and several children. Although some lives are snuffed early due to bad choices, others start out anew, literally from infancy. The children suffer through multiple trials and tribulations as they begin an unexpected journey to adulthood and the difficulties they meet on the way. They also explore what exactly the term suburban conjures in the minds of adults and adolescents alike as they begin forging their paths and careers ahead of them in their home continent, Barat, and the Republic of Shantu. Within this ever-changing pattern of landscapes shifting with the unpredictable tides, and earthquakes, a young group of siblings make their way into adulthood and find all kinds of adventures lying in wait for them. The first individual whose short tale will unfold is the mother, Davina Glasson, who gives an opening notion of what is in store for the children.

Kahiramura Klein died in a Manila alley for choosing his conscience over a payday that could have saved his mother. His reward isn't peace, but a second, brutal life in Tertius—a frontier world where every soul is judged and branded either Divine or Demonic. Klein awakens as a glitch in this cosmic system: a Neutral, with no mark to define him. To the powers that be, he is an error to be corrected. To the desperate inhabitants of the last-ditch settlement of Thornhaven, he is an anomaly to be feared. Reborn as a Metamorphor, a race with limitless potential but a mortality rate that promises a swift end, Klein's only goal is to survive the first week. But in a world that demands absolute choices, every compromise he makes to stay alive is weighed against a ledger of blood, threatening to turn him into the very monster he died to avoid becoming.

Hace mucho tiempo atrás, cuatro personas caminaron sobre este mundo, cada una de ellas, ostentando el poder de cien soles. Estas personas usaron su colosal poder, para proteger a sus hijos de las criaturas oscuras conocidas como, Negativos. Por cientos de años las cuatro personas, junto con sus hijos, pelearon unidos contra aquellos monstruos que los consideraban alimento, y debido a su unión, lograron hacer retroceder a los Negativos. Años de prosperidad llegaron para las cuatro personas y sus hijos, pero la felicidad terminó rápido, pues las cuatro personas fueron enemistados por la codicia. Las cuatro personas lideraron a sus hijos en una lucha por la supremacía, que perduró hasta que las cuatro personas murieron, dejando a sus hijos solos he indefensos, contra la gran amenaza que eran los Negativos. Ya han pasado mil años de la muerte de las cuatro personas que salvaron a las cuatro sangres, su rostro y nombre fueron borrados por el tiempo, pero su existencia he ideales aún brillan en cada individuo, volviéndose el combustible de la lucha perpetua entre las cuatro razas, que alguna vez fueron hermanas. --------- Al norte de Gralan, donde las cenizas de los volcanes y la nieve, se mezclan para cubrir una gran ciudad. En ella la oscuridad parece reinar y la muerte prosperar, pero aún así, esta ciudad tiene un nombre. Ella se llama Babel, el último refugio de la Humanidad.

They weren’t killed. They were deleted. Seven elite operatives—each the best in their field—were betrayed by the very organization they served. Their identities erased. Their existence wiped from every system in the world. But death didn’t take them. It disconnected them. Now, hunted as ghosts and marked as threats, they uncover the truth behind Project: NEUTRAL—a protocol designed to create the perfect weapons… and eliminate them when they become uncontrollable. The system thinks they’re gone. It’s wrong. And this time, they’re not fighting for orders. They’re hunting the ones who erased them.

Zombified (Gender Neutral Reader + first person pov ) Are you afraid of the zombies? the humans? maybe yourself? what's it like waking up from a deep slumber to realize you're sitting on a dead body in the middle of a forest with no memory of who you are and why a gun is in your possession? You are now the main character in a zombie apocalypse that you don't even remember it happened! find out more of yourself and what role do you play in this infected charade, what type of people are you going to meet as you continue walking towards your destiny as a zombie apocalypse survivor? each character you meet could be an important piece in the puzzle of your lost memories, whether you meet them in real life, or the world of dreams. everything is from your Point Of View!! ( this is not male or female exclusive story ) (gender neutral stories are stories that fit any gender and when it comes to what gender the protagonist is it's all up to Reader meaning anyone can be the hero of this story regardless of their gender)

Immortality brings me endless fear of being left behind.

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?"