nominal verbal

Eu , o simbionte que chegaria na terra para espalhar o caos , vindo do meu planeta , morri no meio de meu trajeto e fui parar em um lugar desconhecido , eu mostrarei para eles o terror que meu nome carrega , se perguntarem quem eu sou , eu responderei sorrindo : Eu sou Venom!

They are outcasts. They hide amongst the crowd, unbeknownst to anyone. Superstars, merchants, preschoolers, they could be anyone. They band together into cliques for their own purposes. And Wazir just happened to discover one such clique.

Nomad adalah seorang diri dari kota Ashborne, penuh dengan hal-hal yang buruk:korupsi, kejahatan, ketidaksukaan terhadap orang berbeda warna, kriminalisasi, dan dengan sistem yang tidak bisa digunakan lagi. Maka Dia-lah yang datang disaat titik terakhir tersebut dan akan membuat semuanya diam, sunyi dan seimbang.

He had just gotten his tattoo and begun his walk back home, then he was held at gunpoint. That night he met a man who claimed to be a friend of his father, who introduced him to his world of guns, blood and violence. Takashi has to overcome all that and stay alive to get his revenge. But who can he really trust?

Seorang lepasan ijazah mula melihat kuasa yang baru itu untuk kegunaan kebaikan. Ramai kawan yang masih tidak mengetahui akan keadaannya setelah membeli gula-gula begitu likat yang disangka untuk dimamah. Namun gula-gula itu mula membuat dia badannya luar biasa. Walaupun rupa selepas bertukar tidak elok namun kuasa itu menyebabkan dia menjadi tumpuan orang ramai.

Nomaath is the name of nomad in Infinity world. They wear poncho no matter how old they are. Each of them have special talents. There are a Therapist nomaath, Lemonade seller nomaath, and some nomaath that I didn't imagine yet. They don't have house to live, but they have happiness. Maybe it is similar to us right now.

Synopsis: Allan Walker, one of the greatest scientists of his time and a man of many talents and shortcomings. What would happen if such a person ends up in a world of swords and magic as a hero? „Have fun on the frontlines! I will stay in the back where my Laboratory and the plumbing are!“ And if still something happens to him? „Well then, let’s make myself a new body! What? Necromancy is bad you say? But i’m playing with my soul and not yours!“ Also a synopsis: This is a story about two lost souls who met by chance. Two souls that would have been better off without each other, as they have to run, hide and fight with fate. Just so, that they can stay together another day until they lose either their lives or sense of self. ——————————— Author rambling: I'm not all that good at writing a synopsis, so i hope you can still give it a try. If i had to say what type of story this is, i would say the japanese "Isekai with gamesystem" type, just that i am trying to make it as logical as possible especially in terms of physics and the intelligence of my characters. (You can't imagine how many stories i dropped because of these reasons...) Well, this is just me trying to do a better job. (In this regard i'm always open to criticism.) (I will change the Cover when i find something more fitting, this is NOT a skyrim Fan-fic!!!)

A young girl named Vaelyn turns eighteen and finally leaves a three-year stay within a behavioral facility. As she walks out of the entrance doors for the first time, she faces the dangers of her mental illness in order to survive the world beyond ivory walls. During her journey, she meets a child who helps her find her place in the world.

"Bajo el peso de la corona". En un continente dividido por rivalidades ancestrales y ambiciones desenfrenadas, los siete reinos han convivido en una frágil paz que podría desmoronarse en cualquier momento. Haru, un príncipe nacido en el más pequeño y olvidado de los reinos, carga con un sueño ambicioso: unir a todos los reinos y devolver la paz y prosperidad a un continente marcado por la desconfianza y los conflictos. Guiado por su determinación y un profundo sentido de justicia, Haru se enfrenta a desafíos que van más allá de las diferencias políticas y culturales. A su lado, figuras clave como Rin, su leal confidente, y Hikari, su hermana menor, serán pilares en su misión. Pero no todos comparten su visión; enemigos en las sombras conspiran para frustrar sus planes y perpetuar la discordia.

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?"