Vermin Traduzione

Samantha Larsson est devenue la risée de tous lorsque Timothy Barker a publiquement dénoncé leur mariage. Deux ans plus tard, elle fut trompée pour retourner chez elle et épousa un homme mystérieux, connu pour être défiguré et physiquement handicapé ! Néanmoins, elle se battrait jusqu'à la fin et détruirait ces vermines, obtenant peu à peu sa justice ! "Timothy, je te le dis, les hommes font la queue pour m'épouser ! Même si tu t'agenouilles et me supplie de t'épouser, je ne te choisirai pas !" Puis, Samantha partit fièrement. Au milieu de la nuit, un homme mystérieux vint. "Tu ne me choisiras pas ? Hmm ?" Bientôt, Samantha vit le visage de l'homme mystérieux, et ses yeux s'écarquillèrent...

Akira Kimura, a 30-year-old office worker from Tokyo who dies of overwork , his soul suddenly heard the gentle and enigmatic voice of a woman. She whispered, "save the world" with a sense of urgency and importance. Before Akira could fully comprehend what was happening, his soul was abruptly whisked away from the light of heaven and transported into a completely unfamiliar world and find himself reincarnated into the body of a 10-year-old prince, Theodore vermin Dominick,marked by abandonment and maltreatment. This unexpected rebirth plunged him into an entirely unfamiliar world rife with challenges and mysteries.Will he embrace his fate and take on the challenge of saving the world or will he defy the odds and forge his own path against the very fate that has brought him here?

Jin Aneced is a victim of bullying when he still in middle school, he was always bullied by his classmates named Kyle Vermin. Kyle Vermin and his friends are all rich, handsome and popular, that's the reason they bullied Jin but one day, Kyle crossed the line by throwing Jin to a cliff. on the verge of death, something appeared Infront of Jin, a "SYSTEM"!? using this, Jin uses this to get his revenge and have an amazing adventure to a world and found new species, dungeons, artifact and discovee that some things that they teach in school is not actually true, is he gonna be able to discover everything? when another guy found him and become a best friend, will be able to have an amazing adventure and discover everything?

Seven hundred years have passed since humanity committed its greatest sin... To this day, whenever night falls the shadows come to life. As these monstrous creatures, black-blooded artifacts of a long-gone era roam the moonlit streets only one goal hangs in their simple minds - to deliver an end for the sinners. In their way stands only one thing... The mysterious Cathedral Hounds A force of elite warriors under the banner of the church, who sacrificed their humanity and took part in black-blood communion. Half human, half beast. With enough strength to match the vermin, they travel through the dead of night and fight this uneven battle. For as much as just a sliver of hope that a better tomorrow may soon come. Witness the tale of Vince, the weakest Hound, his allies, and enemies as they all realize their purpose in this god-forsaken wasteland is not all that simple. After all... Even in this world, as shrouded in darkness as it is... Even in a sea of blood and corpses, a star of hope can still be born.

It was a very normal day for the inhabitants of planet Earth when an emotionless robotic voice resounded in every creature's mind. "Unawakened Planet#54673242 discovered" "Initiating Awakening" When mankind had finally adapted to these changes, the voice of the System rang once again. "Tutorial has ended. A war will be initiated for the ownership of Planet#54673242." Mankind fought long and hard but they were still no match for their enemies. Mankind lost. Ezekiel or Zeke as his friends knew him, was a researcher. He was one of the wisest humans and there was a spear sticking through his chest. As he was dying, he heard the System's voice. "Activation prerequisites met." "Activating Skill: Glitch???" "Remaining Uses: None" The last thing he heard before dying was, "You human vermin finally lost. This planet now belongs to the...wait! What is happening? Why is the Sys@#$%@$..." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a regression novel. Also, check out my other book, Chaos Chronicles: Rise of the Cosmic Archon[Remastered] Cover by Forteller. For comissions, contact him at: maxisjay7@gmail.com

Fang Quan, a 21-year-old college slacker, has two great passions in life—gaming and skipping class. But if there’s one thing he truly despises, it’s rodents. Rats, in particular. Creepy, sneaky, and downright disgusting. He can’t stand the sight of them. One fateful day, on his way to pick up the latest game release, Fang Quan is hit by a truck. Just before the darkness takes him, he catches a glimpse of something impossible—a rat grinning at him. When he wakes up, it’s not in a hospital bed. No, it’s worse. Much worse. He’s been reincarnated as a rat. A creature he’s hated his whole life. Forced to live among the very vermin he loathes, Fang Quan is determined to survive, plotting a way to escape this nightmare. But the more time he spends among the rats and other beastmen, the more he starts to see the truth: maybe it’s not the rats or the beastmen who are the problem—maybe humans are the real pests. Just when he’s coming to terms with his new life, he learns of a brewing revolution. The rats and their fellow brethren are planning to rise up and overthrow humanity. War is coming, and Fang Quan must decide where he truly belongs. Excerpt: “If I get out of this alive, I’m going vegan,” Fang muttered, scampering through the sewer. “Who’s alive?” a rat beside him snickered. “You’re one of us now. Get used to cheese cravings.” “I hate cheese,” Fang hissed. The older rat raised a brow. “Oh, sweet summer child. Give it time.”

Tired of toxic ones and seeking a dotting male lead? Want to read about a budding romance between two mortal enemies? Looking for a strong female instead of a whiny one? Well, you are in right place, let's get started. ~Excerpt~ I watched as they kissed passionately, as he undressed her body, fondling her, and making her moan. I still watched as their bodies collided, melting together, moulding into each other, moving in rhythms. But why was he watching me? Not for a second, his eyes flickered or left mine. Not even when he bit into her neck and sucked her blood. He still watched me and I did him, unwavering and unmoving as if we had been frozen in time. Treia left as he asked her to, giving me another unpleasant look as she walked past me. But, I was too engrossed in watching him as he had instructed me, I wouldn't look away because that's what he had asked me to do. When did I become so benign? Well, it was all for my mission, that's what I kept telling myself. Was that true though? Did I not feel even a single bit of pull toward this gorgeous entity in front of me? "Did you enjoy the show?" He finally asked sitting up in his bed. ~Synopsis~ Aselia was an elf whose world was ridden with many problems and strewn with species of all kinds but none was more colossal than vermins called 'Vampires' who sought blood not only for survival but also for pleasure especially from "The Elven Race." Their blood was considered superior and was relished above all by vampires. As a result, Elves were mercilessly hunted and were driven to the brink of extinction. Aselia hated Vampires with a passion. Then she met a vampire whose existence was unknown to most people. Xiran smiled at her as no vampire had ever done before. She didn't scream rainbows and he was no angel either. She was not a damsel in distress and yet he wanted to be her saviour. The man's appearance was not of a vampire and yet he drank blood. What secrets did he hold? And who exactly was he? How will he react when he will discover Aselia's deepest darkest secrets? Because she had many too. Read on to find out... ---------------------------- Thank you everyone for choosing to read my book, I am a newbie writer and I am sure you will love reading my book as much as I enjoy writing it. Leave a comment and send a power stone to show your love. Support me. Read my new book "The CEO of My Dreams Returned To Me." Follow me on Instagram and Facebook: Sunny Shumail. ----------------------------- The cover is mine.

I was the fourth son of the destitute viscount, and an unexpected letter came from the duke to me. It was a letter of betrothal, and my partner was a hideous woman nicknamed “Young Lady Goblin”. Their efforts of finding a groom had been futile, so I was finally chosen. Our status didn’t allow me to refuse. However, the young lady herself planned to break our engagement. She was truly apologetic that I was dragged to become the fiancé of such an unsightly woman as her. ………I couldn’t settle with that. I was a Kimomen in my previous life, treated as vermin by all women – the complete opposite of an Ikemen. The painful feeling of discrimination against my appearance had been part of my life back then. Hey, people, it’s the inside that counts, doesn’t it? She laughed it off, saying she had already given up. I wanted to see her genuinely smile. With that thought, I forcefully proceeded with the arrangements of our marriage. That’s when I discovered how adorable this person was. It didn’t take too long for me to become head over heels for her.

Vermin Von Answick a young boy born into nobility was born to a General father who loved his country and wanted his son to support this country through and through. His father Helfmire even if he went to the extreme he didn't care. these actions broke the young vermin, vermin a young man grew mad with this and committed a hideous crime.

In a world where death is common and cruelness is life. How is our protagonist supposed to survive, when he dies by mistake and gets reincarnated as woman. But before she can even traverse this malicious world as a human, she has to become one first. She's not a mammal, not a slime, not a even an insect in specific terms, but a parasite. And not just any parasite, she's one of the most vile vermin in existence. What's this vermin called you ask, well it's called a tick. Join our protagonist as she roams about the land forsaken by gods while trying to piece back together her shattered mind and create a new existence for herself altogether. She reincarnated as a tick because the gods were pricks. She gets flicked around by bugs who decided they were dicks. But alas she was tricked by what she could not predict. She was contradicted by what she could not depict. She sees a hot chick that is as dense as a brick. She is addicted to her wicked lips, unable to withstand her ferocious licks. Laying in tears Drinkin' beers Shirkin' Lears Laying around Death is abound Blood will fall upon the ground NO ONE SHALL BE CROWNED This is a reincarnation type story with GL Art done by Katori293 I don't have a discord: Sorry

Sofia Delacruz held one main belief from her Abuela about romance..."Sparks fly when you meet your one true soulmate." Until she felt hers with superstar playboy, Ryan Barnes, torn between logic and romance, she finally decides to jump off the cliff. But can she handle his superstar lifestyle - something she detests, and can he settle for a girl next door life like hers.....Two totally different worlds collide , setting off series of events that reveal, their lives would never be the same.... ... Then she thinks she has her hands full until.....she feels the spark...this time with someone different..... . . . She gasped, pulling her hand out and withdrawing from him as if he were vermin." That's not possible." She clutched her hand to her chest. "What's the problem?" He didn't sound surprised. "Is it the chemistry between us?" "No," She shook her head, "There can’t be any chemistry between us, there’s something wrong." He exhaled deeply, taking measured steps towards her. "To me the only thing wrong here is you refusing to accept the obvious." "Which is?" She already knew what he'd say next but prayed silently that he'd say something else. "Fate." He calmly replied, still walking towards her, "Fate has brought us together, we're meant to be." "Fate? Do you even have the slightest idea what that means?" She held up her hands so he'd stop. "Everything," She said, "Every single thing I've ever known or believed in romance depended on this and you're telling me it was all a lie?" "I'm not telling you I'm showing you." He replied, coming closer but she raised her arms again, halting his progress. "Look James, there can only be one spark." . . .

It's hard to be an Omega heir, being a disappointment to your parents, the person you love, and always falling in the pit of your sister's plot. In the universe where the creatures of night such as werewolves, vampires, and witches exist, Alyssa is a werewolf. Among all the werewolves present she has the lowest rank among them. She is an Omega. Werewolves of her rank are treated as a vermin of the society. They are used as a breeding machine or for prostitution. Inspite of being the princess of her Kingdom, she is treated unfairly by the werewolves around her including her mother and her adopted step sister. When she turned eighteen she awakened her rare magical bloodline, which is similar to the first Queen of Asteros. She has to prove herself worthy of the magic at every step. She has to protect everyone in her continent from the dark creatures lurking in the shadows. Can she do it when everything she knows will be turned upside down? Follow Alyssa on her journey from a weak girl to a strong independent ruler of her country with the help of sweet but domineering and fierce Alpha who is head over heels on our innocent Alyssa.

La traduzione fatta da me medesimo delle storie contenute nella versione inglese

Don’t Steal My Stars, Vermin!

This is a world shrouded in darkness. The spreading Black Fog corrodes every living creature. The only protection for humanity lies in fire. But as the dark Epoch approached, the fires slowly extinguished. Countless strong Kingdoms became dens for Dark Monsters, humans lost contact with each other, and survivors trembled in the faint solitary light. Until Rod came to this world. "Damn, what's this cow and horse stuff, is it edible?" "This Soul, it's delicious." "As long as the will of fire remains unextinguished, I believe, one day, humanity will once again illuminate this world and burn all spectral vermin to ashes." "Even if I'm mired in darkness, bearing the Dream Realm, I can still support this world!" "We've won!" —— The world is about to fall, the Abyss looms at our side. And I will raise this Unique flame to light up the world. Yes, I am the last King of Darkness. But... Hello? Anyone, save me.

A world on the brink of destruction, Man’s treachery knows no bounds and the planet was spiralling towards its end, but he couldn’t stand it anymore, should he just end it all and start over again? Wipe out the very vermin that plagued his world or destroy the world itself. But would that make him a saviour or a plague, the very thing he was against. So he decided to give his world one last chance, to determine their fate with their hands. A lost soul wanders the face of Kreatia, trying to find his purpose, but fate has thrown him into the eye of the storm alongside a regressor, a dimensional traveller, a reincarnator, the will of the world, and one normal lad. A weird combination but their actions on the world might decide its end. Survival or Destruction, watch kreatia’s last struggle. You can join me on discord and be a part of the creation process via https://discord.gg/9mQNYY6aNX

Thought to be the vermin of the World by all races, goblins are hated. They are treated like trash and used by children to farm levels. But little does the world know a terror is growing hidden in the forests of Zarth and they aren't ready for it.

The space thief dies and reincarnated as a goblin in a magical world. A vermin to the world, the little goblin will conquer all tribes and make sure he will not be used as a stepping stone.

I was born to protect the garden from vermin. I just wish I knew more about how to do this exactly. With only one sister and one brother to help, I definitely have my work cut out for me!

“Vee, that is your name granted to you by the master don’t you ever forget the grace he has shown a vermin like you.” “Vermin… funny how the trash talks don't you think?” I chuckled and looked up towards the man that turned me into a monster for the sake of his master. ‘Strange… I was always alone and cold but why do I feel a warm hand shaking me?’ A bright light assaulted my eyes, something that would not happen if it were not a dream. I closed my eyes not hoping for a miracle but when I opened them again, I was surrounded by nothing but warmth. “Vee! What kind of dream did you have to sweat this much? Or are you feeling sick?” A warm hand was placed on my forehead as if it was the most natural position and a worried face. “I’m alright…” I spoke those two words slipping past my lips, habitually. “You always say that, tell me if you're feeling sick you’re not a wild beast. Sleep for a bit longer.” They say that a kind word can take you a million miles. ‘Ahhh I see, I’ve always had friends who were more like family, there has always been someone who’s loved me.’ Will Vee find her blood family that she so desperately seeks or will the obstacles come to be too much for her to overcome? Either way, come along with us to discover a new world, and new people, once foes now friends and maybe even love.

It is the city of vermin and lost souls. The darkest hearts live there. The very air its citizens breathe is tainted with evil. You stay there long enough and you become part of the darkness. Even an innocent child is not immune to its perversion lack of love from birth molded her into a demoness ready to kill just to be loved Everyone in Lagos has a tale to tell. Even the roaches that live in its stinking gutters and feed on the waste of the city. For me, it would always be a place of haunting because it was there I murdered my sister when I was only eight years old.

As the Black Death ravages Medieval Europe, the ominous Plague Doctors (commonly called "Crows") may be the only thing standing between Christendom and extinction. There is no cure for the Plague, so all the Crows can do is stop the spread of the disease, even as the monstrous Vermin seek to spread it on purpose. But not everyone understands just how necessary the Crows and their often brutal methods really are. .............................................................................. This story is an alternate history/low fantasy story taking place in Medieval Europe. Rather than elves, goblins, and orcs, the fantasy elements in this story are generally things people in the Medieval era would have actually believed in, some exaggerated just a bit more for flavor.

In a world where death dances naked, a soul is reborn. Its original world stands annihilated by the Nagas and the Yakshas, for a crime the inhabitants didn’t know was unforgivable. The soul that was once a meagre Sorceress is reincarnated by the forces even greater, the Eternals. However, what was once the past is no longer the future and what was once a human is now a monster- vermin and nothing more. With its negligible lifespan, it struggles against its fate. Meanwhile, Kiran leaves his home to defy fate. Named after the hope he represents, he seeks a [Class] so austere that hundreds fail in their search. Even those that do succeed remain haunted by failure at every step on this path before which even the Gods bow their heads in respect. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Updates on Fridays and Mondays. With Bonuses on Wednesdays. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Support me on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Ankur_93 ------------------------------------------------------------------- Also known as A world of Monsters, 'I reincarnated as an Immortal caterpillar?' follows a monster and humans in a system word with a Buddhist/Hindu philosophy. The System is especially influenced by this philosophy.  ------------------------------------------------------------------- Tags: #Reincarnation #Non-human-Lead #Villainous-Lead #Horror #Survival #World-building ------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING Not for trauma survivors. The human part of the story is a commentary on human nature. You have been warned.

"He's a bird, I'm just a rat. A filthy vermin that seeks for food when comes the night. He's everything, I'm just nothing but a disgusting creature that ever existed in this world. He was adored, I was despised. No matter how much we tried for our worlds to collide, it didn't work and never will. I belong to the ground and he belongs in the sky." My Mom always tell me that story before bed. Same words, expressions and gestures.I didn't know that such story really existed not until I met him, I met my bird.

Almost a thousand years ago the nation of dragons guarded all others. Their power helped to end unjust wars and to prevent natural disasters. That was until the ruling bodies of the other nations decided to seal away the Queen of Dragons and remove all record of the nation from their histories. Now a young half-elf mage, unloved by everybody for being weak and talentless, goes on a thankless and small quest to wipe out some vermin near a broken mountain. Unbeknownst to the mage, and the corrupt noble who sent him on the quest, there are deeper secrets hidden within the mountain, and the Kobalds who live on the plains surrounding it are happy to lead him to it.

Brother, leave me and run. Live your life. "Vermins!" He growled atop the fallen assassins. Emil was born with a weak body and barely could walk, and the weakest of wind sends her tumbling to the ground. But, inside that weak body of hers laid a limitless fountain of pure mana, swirling in a blue flood of raw magic. She was hunted since birth by people seeking the power hidden inside her. But, all of them failed due to one man. It was her twin brother, Alexander. Alexander was born without a single drop of magic. But, his body was the pinnacle of human might and power. He used that power to slay every mage that came for his sister, sleeping guard with one eye open. Follow the story of Emil and Alexander as they survive in the world. She tries to show her brother a life where she isn't a burden on his back, while he tries to show her a world where she isn't hunted each day.

I Kelvin Hay the 5th son of a DISTINGUISHED line of farmers, woke up to discover that I became a single blade of grass in some INCOMPETENT farmer's backyard- WAIT!!! Don't dump the fertilizer (a bucket of cow manure) ON TOP of that poor flower! Ahem... As I was saying, the owner of this garden has ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA about the BASICS of gardening and might I add that there isn't a fence nor any barriers set up against the vermin living in that nearby forest- Oh dear, Oh Dear, OH DEAR LORD ALMIGHTY RABBIT I beseech you not eat this poor soul who hadn't yet bore any seeds to spread my superior intellect to this GODFORSAKEN garden. My dear system please save this lowly one from this predicament-oh nevermind, you're useless. *sigh I suppose I'll just have to rely on my BRILLIANT mind to survive in this ACCURSED environment. I'll make my family proud!

In a world where magic and monsters exist, the strong and talented, those with supernatural abilities were given more privileges than those who had nothing to offer. The weak or poor ones were often left to the mercy of death. A young boy named Quinn wanted to be chosen as a disciple in the revered holy temple. A place designed to train young mages with abilities. But Quinn wasn't gifted nor talented like the others, so he ended up being a servant in the temple, running and attending to their needs. Of course, his parents had died years ago at the hand of the soulless monsters, hence he had no one to look up to. Quinn just hoped that one day, he'll be gifted by the gods. However, his dreams turned into a nightmare when he mistakenly stumbled into a room. There, he caught the high priest of the temple engaged in an immoral act. Who would have thought that behind the veils of the hallowed temple lies a brood of vermin who paraded themselves as mages of light? Determined to keep his rank and status, the high priest accused Quinn of being a vessel of the dark one, an abomination condemnable by death. On the night he was to be executed, Quinn prayed to the gods for guidance, seeking help in their holy names to grant him talents like the others, so that he might escape this terrible fate. However, no answer came. The gods abandoned him. In the bid to practice what he had learned from a certain book where it was stated that some certain sigils and markings will summon the gods physically, Quinn decided to try it out as his last option. Quinn didn't know that the markings he had put down and the incantations he had spoken did not in fact summon any god, except they brought down upon him his worst nightmare. He had summoned a beautiful temptation. The mother of all demons, Lilith.

Humanity is weak. We do not have the magic of the elves, nor the talent of the dwarves, nor the strength of the beasts. The gods condemned us to slavery and decadence, for ancestral crimes that we were not even allowed to know. Our agony rejoices them. But I refuse to bow down. I refuse to be another victim. I refuse to allow them to treat us like vermin, to kill and exploit us like cattle. Anger boils in my veins. Hatred gnaws at my insides as I see how they massacred innocent children, defenseless women and men. The genocide against my people will not go unpunished. I will avenge every tear shed, every drop of blood spilled. They will feel my fury, part by part. They will know the rage accumulated in the soul of humanity. They will learn to fear me. Gods, kings and mortals alike, will regret having subjugated us. My name will become synonymous with vengeance, when I finish with every last one of our executioners. There will be no mercy, no compassion, for those who took away our freedom. There will only be the blazing fire of wrath, consuming everything in its path. I have sworn that we will obtain justice, even if I have to reduce their kingdoms to ashes. They will call for mercy, but they will not find it. The wrath of men will fall upon them like a hellish storm, Our pent-up hatred will overflow, sweeping everything in its path, The fate of men will be decided by steel and fire. Mankind will regain its glory or we will die... in the attempt. Mankind will rise from the ashes of vengeance to reclaim... what is ours.