Comillas Angulares

Charlie, a hardened U.S army veteran, with 15years of experience in army, shredded body,angular face and blue piercing eyes ,had left the battlefield behind, ready to live a quiet life. But when the zombie apocalypse shattered the world, he was dragged back into the fight. On a high-stakes mission, he was bitten—marked for death in a world where no one survives the infection. But Charlie isn’t like anyone else. He didn’t die. Instead, he woke up stronger, immune to the disease. Then, out of nowhere, a glowing window appeared in front of him, offering a reward that would change everything. Skill point Added : 2 [New Blueprint Unlocked] [New Crafting recipe Unlocked] [CLAIM]

[Processing dead body... 45%... 56%... 99.9%... ding!] [Error.] [Reprocessing dead body... soul found... ding! 2%... 5%... 59%... 67%... 99%... ding! 99.9%] [Process incomplete.] The woman had red hair that glowed like embers. Her face was strikingly fair, but her entire body appeared faintly transparent like glass under sunlight. She blinked, disoriented, as her gaze settled on a hideous, robotic bird hovering nearby. Its sharp, angular body looked mismatched, with awkwardly stiff wings and an oversized beak that glowed menacingly. It was focused on her lifeless body on the ground, shooting thin, bright laser beams across her body. Hazel stared at the bird, her figure stiffening. "What in the world..." she whispered, her voice echoing faintly. If you're confused, let me explain. Just a few minutes ago, Hazel had been driving, enjoying the breeze through her open window. That's when she noticed a tiny puppy stranded in the middle of the road, trembling and helpless. Her instincts kicked in. Without thinking twice, she swerved, steering the car sharply to avoid hitting it. The puppy was safe. But Hazel wasn't. Her car had crashed, and she died instantly. Now, Hazel had become a ghost. Her body felt strange—light and weightless, yet she could feel every movement as if she were still alive. She floated, her hair billowing as though caught in an invisible current. Then came the noise. Ding! The sound was loud, sharp, and mechanical. Hazel flinched, looking around until her eyes landed on the robotic bird. It was still scanning her dead body with its obnoxious laser beams, beeping and whirring as if annoyed at its own failures. Hazel frowned, watching it from a distance, but after what felt like the tenth scan, her curiosity got the better of her. She floated closer, hovering near the hideous creature. It twitched, almost startled by her presence, before it froze completely. Ding! [Process complete] [Congratulations, soul number XOXO, for binding with the Baby-Raising System!] Hazel blinked, her ghostly hand clutching at her chest out of habit—forgetting she had no heartbeat anymore. "The what system?" [Newbie Packet detected! Festive Season Bonus activated for Host.] Ding! [Opening gift automatically… Bonus Daddy included in every world.] She froze, her hands dropping to her sides. Her mouth opened slightly in disbelief as the robotic bird chirped happily, almost smugly. "Wait... what? Bonus Daddy?!" Hazel's transparent figure seemed to flicker with frustration. Her chest rose and fell as if she was still breathing, though no air passed through her. The bird made another cheerful ding! sound, completely ignoring her shock. "What is this? Some kind of sick prank?" Hazel muttered, pacing in her ghostly form. She glanced at her lifeless body again, then back at the bird, her mind racing. She was dead. That much was obvious. But now she was... stuck in some baby-raising system? "What the heck is going on?" Hazel hissed, throwing her hands up.

"So this is the new girl Tammy got fired for." A deep male voice rumbled. My blood felt electrified in my veins giving me goosebumps. Who was this? The chair spun around revealing a very drool worthy man. His hair was a chocolaty brown, and looked silky. is face was extremely angular and fine cut, like I could prick my finger on his jaw. His eyes were amber, but the yellow was clearer in his eyes than it was in Devon's. He was huge. Definitely 6 something. His shoulders were broadly set. A hand covered my eyes. "Stop oggling my cousin." Devon growled. I scoffed at him, batting away his hand. "I'm merely eying my new opponent." I can't believe I was just caught staring. What was wrong with me?

Mikhail’s interest piqued, he leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers. "I'll consider your proposal, But know this if I accept, she'll be mine completely. Body, soul, and heart. I don't like my toys wandering about." ******* "Please, Mr. Moretti...I'll get the money back," Mr. Amici begged, his voice cracking. Mikhail's gaze shifted downward, his piercing obsidian eyes fixing on Mr. Amici. A smirk curled his lips as he rested his angular chin in his hands. "Ooohhh...and how are you going to pay the money then, hmm?" Mikhail's tone dripped with playful menace. Mr. Amici stammered, fear-induced perspiration flowing from his forehead. "I...I...uhmm..." Mikhail leaned forward, his eyes sparkling with mischief and ruthlessness. "Come now, Mr. Amici. You're a clever man. Surely you have something valuable to offer?" In desperation, Mr. Amici blurted out, "I...I...I will give you my daughter!" The room fell silent. Mikhail's smirk faltered, his eyes widening in genuine surprise. "Your daughter?" Mikhail repeated, his voice measured. Mr. Amici's voice trembled. "Y-yes...I'll give you my daughter." From then on life as she knew it changed.....

Un chico de 20 años es arrastrado a un nuevo mundo sin ninguna informacion o instrucciones para sobrevivir, Lentamente se va dando cuenta de que para sobrevivir tendrá que dejar su antigua vida y su pequeña e insignificante moral para tener una vida sin muchas dificultades...lastima que se encontró con un chico pelicastaño muy pronto. TBATE [The Beggining after the End] y sus personajes No son de mi propiedad. las imágenes usadas no son de mi propiedad, Créditos a sus respectivos Creadores. el Único personaje Original que cree entre comillas es el Protagonista: Kye Blazetrack el único personaje creado por mi es Kye, Por lo que todos los demás personajes serán de la novela y Manwha, No esperen que agregue un personaje femenino creado por mi para la pareja sentimental del protagonista...

la vida de Drey Morfi es entre comillas "inexistente" después de la gran guerra imperial donde su vida fue tomada por quienes llamaba amigos, el jura en su nombre como el rey del cultivo. tomar venganza. a qui empieza el inicio de una nueva vida para Drey Morfi, el comienzo del fin para todo lo

~ Fanfic ~ Esto es un fanfic e incluso un fanfic de un fanfic, bueno, como sea, el MC reencarna en el universo cinematográfico de marvel MCU y es inmortal, entre comillas, claro, también es un Xover con SCP pero es el año 1943. ... Los primeros capítulos son pasivos, una introducción por así decirlo. ... Y, si, es como, no, es la trama de Marvel: trono inmortal, pero haré cambios con el tiempo, y no, no estoy obsesionado con esclavizar a las chicas mágicamente.

Amit ha viajado a un mundo donde se integran varios artículos web. ¡El abuelo es el único viejo acto meritorio que queda! ¡El padre es un oficial, y la autoridad es altísima! ¡La madre está en el negocio y vale una fortuna! ¡Y es el único heredero de la familia Sharma! Pero tal dios es el villano en el libro original? Para ser locamente golpeado en la cara por el protagonista, la familia también debe convertirse en una piedra angular para el protagonista? ¡El Ding! Destiny villain sistema obligatorio...” ¿Y qué? ¿Puedes obtener puntos de villano robando la suerte del protagonista? El valor villano puede obtener varias habilidades mágicas! Amit pinchó su cintura, pisó sobre el Hijo de la Fortuna y cantó todo el camino, estando en el pico y gritando: "¿Quién más?!".

In a serene small town surrounded by rolling hills and meadows, resides Lily Smith, a young woman who embodies resilience and determination. Having faced more than her share of hardships, Lily's life takes a tragic turn when her parents die in a devastating accident. She went into prostitution as It was the easiest and quickest way to earn money for herself but it was also dangerous as she could get STD but she was willing to take the risk after all its a win win She gets pleasure and money simply by satisfying men. However, the prostitution got her quite the fortune she anticipated if not more as she became a well known Prostitute and makes her clients satisfied. She never fails to deliver, living in luxury and getting lots of money while doing what she loves doing best 'Fucking'. However her life took huge turn, Stay tuned so you won't miss out on the huge change in her life. Lily stood outside the opulent hotel door, taking deep breaths to calm herself before entering. This was just another day at work, she told herself repeatedly. Another day to pay her bills and put food on the table. She adjusted her short black dress, revealing her smooth curves beneath. Her high heels clicked against the polished marble floors as she made her way towards the elevators. As the doors slid open, Lily stepped inside, pushing the button for the top floor. She glanced around nervously, feeling exposed despite the few other guests present. As the elevator came to a stop, Lily took a deep breath before stepping out into the hallway. The soft carpet muffled her footsteps as she made her way towards Room 2012 - James' favorite suite. Her palms were sweaty as she knocked on the door, her heart pounding in anticipation. A moment later, it swung open, revealing James standing there in a black silk robe. His dark hair was wet from the shower, glistening in the dim light. His face was angular and handsome, with sharp cheekbones and full lips curved into a smirk. "Ah, you're right on time," he purred, stepping aside to let her enter. "I've been waiting for you."

[mature content] A bone-shivering loud screech came from the monster and when she peaked at it, behind Eldric, horror took over her very soul. It was more than five meters tall, with at least twenty thorn-full black legs like a spider's, its bottom was wide and large with a thick maroon skin, while it grew larger and higher on its broad torso that seemed muscled but was more like an armor skin than anything, going from maroon to black again, with four arms are each side that look like the tail of a scorpion. Going up to its huge angular head, its mouth opened in an 90° angle showing eight threads of shark teeth and a frighteningly long forked tongue, with a triangular hole where the nose should be, and more than a hundred black eyes. When both stared at the monster, all they could feel was a sense of imminent death, more to her than him, as he was already dead for centuries. Morringan swallowed the scream that crawled up her throat and Eldric took a fighting stance. But the second she blinked, shadows spread through the entire house, blackening her view of everything, and though panic crawled up when he vanished from her front, she kept herself connected to him, giving him more of her life force, trusting him on this, even if she had a horrible feeling about this. She fell to the ground, weaker at each second that he consumed her to protect them both, and though she tried to stand up, her legs were too faint for that, so, she stayed down, giving more, as much as necessary, anything if it meant keeping them both safe. The soul eater screeched over and over again, so loud she felt like her ears could bleed at each second, but she held on, feeling that those screams were of it being hit by Eldric, who turned out to be destructively more powerful than she ever imagined. But fear took over her when a scream came from him and she felt a like it had scratched her very soul, not just him. "Eldric," she called him, but her voice was so raspy, it was nearly gone, "Eldric," she cried for him, panic rising inside of her chest, eyes welling up. "Eldric!" "I'm... sorry... Mor..." he said far from her, as if he was choking on something, "I... love... you..." "Eldric," she tried to scream, but it was useless. "Find... me... ...pride..." his voice was nearly impossible to be heard, but she was able to make those words.