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Benji Mision Imposible

Criaturas de nadie

Hay cosas que están destinadas a permanecer ocultas. Secretos enterrados bajo el peso de corporaciones demasiado poderosas, aquellos que sonríen en los noticieros mientras fabrican monstruos en la oscuridad. Yo nunca fui de los que preguntaban demasiado. Vivía en la superficie de un mundo brillante, sin saber que, bajo mis pies, las sombras respiraban. Hasta que apareció ella o, mejor dicho, hasta que el "experimento RHI5", una anomalía, una creación que incluso sus propios amos temían nombrar en voz alta, una rareza nacida de la arrogancia humana... decidió romper la calma ilusoria que creía real. Habían construido imperios sobre cadáveres y criaturas imposibles. Controlaban la información, maquillaban las desapariciones, reescribían las verdades. Para el mundo, esos seres no existían. Para ellos, solo eran armas. Yo no era parte hasta que lo sentí respirando en mi cabeza, un dolor sordo que crecía día tras día. Una voz que se filtraba en mis sueños, arrastrándome hacia un abismo... No fue una elección, nunca debí cruzarme en su camino, pero el misterio tiene un lenguaje propio. Y ella... ella era la encarnación de todo lo prohibido, no sé exactamente qué era lo que me inquietaba más: su presencia, su silencio, o la forma en que las sombras parecían inclinarse a su paso. No había dulzura en ella, no había rastro de inocencia, solo esa energía densa, oscura. Yo, que siempre supe cómo manejar cualquier situación, descubrí que no tenía herramientas contra aquello que ni siquiera sus creadores pudieron encerrar, porque no hay jaula que retenga a una sombra cuando esta decide moverse. Y ahora, me reclamaba como suyo. ¿Qué sucede cuando una creación que nunca debió existir comienza a hacerle frente a las fuerzas que la crearon? Buscan eliminarla.
zoe_Quinterios · 1.2K Views

Rejected By The Alpha King; But She Is The Key

The air in the secluded passage crackled with a tension that was both palpable and suffocating. Arin, her back pressed against the cold stone wall, watched as Roan stalked towards her, his eyes burning with a mixture of rage and a chillingly possessiveness. It had been months since he had cast her aside, months since his words had shattered her world, yet the memory of his rejection remained as sharp as shattered glass. He had found her alone, a rare moment of solitude in the bustling citadel, and he had seized the opportunity to confront her. Jealousy, a venomous and unfamiliar serpent, coiled within him, fueled by the sight of her arrival alongside Alpha Zayan. Though he would never admit it, the unexpected image of her with anyone, talk more an Alpha gnawed at his pride, a stark reminder of his judgment. "So," he began, his voice a low, menacing growl, "the whore returns." Arin's chin lifted, her eyes flashing with a defiant fire. She refused to cower before him, to allow him the satisfaction of seeing her break. "I came with Alpha Zayan," she corrected, her voice steady, "at his invitation." Roan scoffed, his lips curling into a sneer. "An invitation," he echoed, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "How convenient. I suppose you've been… entertaining him in exchange for his protection?" He stepped closer, his imposing figure casting a long, intimidating shadow over her. "You always were good at selling yourself, weren’t you? First me, then whoever else was willing to take you." He watched her, his eyes filled with a cruel satisfaction, as if he expected her to crumble beneath his insults. He wanted to see her break, to see her reduced to the trembling, humiliated woman he had left behind. But Arin had changed. The pain of his rejection had forged a resilience within her, a strength she never knew she possessed. She had learned to value her own worth, to define herself outside of his judgment. A slow, deliberate smile spread across her lips, a smile that held no warmth, only a chillingly detached amusement. "I would rather be a whore in a cheap bar," she said, her voice laced with a quiet contempt, "than be your whore, King Roan." His eyes widened, a flicker of surprise momentarily breaking through his mask of arrogance. He had expected tears, pleas, perhaps even a desperate attempt to defend her honor. He had not expected defiance.
SukieWrites · 17.5K Views

Game of lmmortality

Live what you want, and wish for what you desire, but don’t forget to put a limit to your wishes... for a day might come when they come true in a way you never dreamed of, and then you’ll realize how foolish you were. I was one of those few obsessed with video games, living among screens, and dreaming of being part of the digital worlds I used to drown in for hours. I didn’t want to be the noble hero who cries like a child at the first loss, or the one who carries slogans of justice while barely being able to protect himself. No, I wanted to be the villain—the one who imposes his presence, the earth shakes under his feet, and possesses a power greater than the hero of the game himself. On a cursed day, I didn’t wake up in my bed as usual, but inside one of the games I used to love obsessively. Everything was familiar, from the towering cities to the characters whose dialogues I had memorized by heart... but there was a problem, a problem I hadn’t expected—I didn’t incarnate in the body of that legendary villain I imagined, but in the body of the character I hated the most... the hero of the game, “Kyle Estoright.” Now, stuck in this role I always mocked, surrounded by the enemies I always wished to be one of, I realized a truth I had never thought about: maybe heroes have a reason that makes them fight, and maybe villains weren’t as grand as I had imagined... or maybe, just maybe, this wasn’t just a “game.”
Vendra_Valiorite · 15.6K Views

The Shadows of Fate

"You can outrun many things, but fate will always find you, like your shadow in the light." . In the heart of Washington D.C., mafia heir Vaughn Volkov is on a mission that takes him far from the sun-soaked streets of California. The bustling city, with its imposing monuments and corridors of power, is a far cry from the palm-lined avenues of his home. Vaughn, however, is not one to be easily intimidated. His piercing blue eyes and commanding presence turn heads wherever he goes, a reminder that beneath his polished exterior lies a man accustomed to danger and control. Vaughn's path crosses with Eliza Monroe, a seemingly innocent college student whose gentle demeanor masks a resilience forged from her own turbulent past. Eliza, with her kind heart and determined spirit, is an enigma. She spends her days buried in books at the library, her nights working part-time to make ends meet. Her brown eyes, often hidden behind a cascade of dark curls, hold a depth that Vaughn finds both intriguing and unsettling. Their first encounter is anything but ordinary. Vaughn watches, intrigued by her fearlessness and the fire in her eyes. "You're not like the others," he remarks later, cornering her in the quiet corner of the library. His voice is a low, dangerous purr that sends shivers down Eliza's spine. "And you're not just the student here," she retorts, meeting his gaze with a mixture of curiosity and caution. "What do you want from me?" Vaughn's lips curve into a slow, dangerous smile. "Maybe I just want to get to know you." Despite her reservations, Eliza feels a strange pull towards Vaughn. His presence is intoxicating, a blend of danger and allure that she finds hard to resist. As they spend more time together, Eliza begins to see glimpses of the man beneath the mafia heir. Vaughn, too, finds himself drawn to Eliza in ways he never anticipated. Her kindness, her strength, and her unyielding spirit ignite something within him that he thought long buried. Yet, as their connection deepens, the shadows of their pasts loom ever larger. Vaughn's family business, shrouded in crime and violence, is never far from his mind. His enemies are ruthless, and his association with Eliza puts her squarely in their crosshairs. Eliza, too, harbors secrets. The dark forces that have shaped her life threaten to consume her, and Vaughn's world only amplifies those dangers. As their worlds collide, they must navigate a treacherous web of intrigue, passion, and forbidden desire. But with danger lurking around every corner, will their love survive, or will they be torn apart by the shadows of fate?
Sunshinek11 · 82.3K Views

SHIKEN NO KAKERA "FRAGMENTOS DE LA LLAVE DIVINA"

—Los Siete Pecados no son una debilidad humana… son las cicatrices de siete mundos rotos por un amor imposible. Esta es una historia que nace de una herida primordial, una fractura en el tejido mismo de la creación, causada no por el odio, sino por una devoción tan absoluta que los cielos no pudieron contenerla. Vivimos en un mundo que sangra en silencio, sin recordar la causa de su dolor, aceptando leyendas de orgullo y traición para dar sentido a una tristeza cuyo origen es, en realidad, el amor. En el corazón de esta tormenta silenciosa, camina un joven heredero que se cree un simple guerrero, ajeno a la verdad de que su alma es el eco viviente de esa promesa original. Es el portador de una luz que podría reconstruir el paraíso, y de una sombra tan profunda que amenaza con consumirlo todo. Su vida es una danza al borde del abismo, sin saber que cada paso que da puede sanar al mundo o condenarlo a un octavo amanecer fallido. Una tragedia lo arroja a la oscuridad, forzándolo a confrontar a los monstruos no solo en las mazmorras, sino en el espejo. Su viaje deja de ser una búsqueda de gloria para convertirse en una desesperada pregunta: ¿Cómo se puede ser a la vez el arma y el guardián? ¿Cómo se puede ser el muro que protege a los demás, sin convertirse en una prisión para uno mismo? Su camino lo obliga a enfrentarse a las siete grandes cicatrices del mundo: almas marcadas por la encarnación del poder, la desesperación y la pasión. En ellas, no encuentra villanos que derrotar, sino espejos de su propia posible caída, recordatorios de que la línea que separa al santo del pecador es, a veces, solo una cuestión de perspectiva. Esta no es la historia de una guerra por el control del mundo. Es la historia de una guerra por el significado de un alma. Es una meditación sobre el poder, no como una herramienta para dominar, sino como una carga que sobrellevar. Es un viaje hacia una verdad olvidada: que la más grande de las fuerzas no nace en la perfección de un dios, sino en la frágil y obstinada esperanza de un corazón humano que, aun rodeado de oscuridad, se atreve a amar incondicionalmente. La pregunta final no es si el héroe puede salvar al mundo. La pregunta es: ¿puede el mundo salvar al héroe de sí mismo?
Drago_15 · 18.3K Views

King's Crown

Far in the future, in a desolate land where despite the rich and plush grass there seems to be no animals roaming around stood thousand upon thousands of soldiers they all wear similar armors, bearing similar flags, and carrying similar symbol on them. Everyong is tensed and serius while all of them are facing to one direction, towards the silent calm sea. And in the silence, where only the occasional noise of the horses are heard, a powerful sound could be heard. A beating of two pair of wings... Towards the sea a powerful gust of wind pushed the fogs away.. revealing a man.. He's wearing a light leather armor.. a contrast to the shining metalic plates the soldiers on the land wore.. His hair is as dark as the night and his eyes as deep as the night. But all eyes landed on his back as two pairs of beautiful pair of white wings each spanining for five meters each as it flaps and keeps him in the air. Suddenly a man wearing a regal and imposing black armor in the very front of the formation stepped forward and spoke. Despite him speaking in calm manner his voice could be heard all across the land. "You betrayed our country, you scum.. Prepare to die" Then the man with the wings smiled at his words and replied. "And you betrayed humanity.. o mighty ruler.. YOU prepare to die" With his reply the fog behind him splits revealing hundreds of battle ships making contact with the steep cliff. And a thunderous battle cry explodes in the field as thousands of soldiers jumped hundreds of feet in the air towards the oposing armies. And a bloody war ensues. What had led up to this?
Night_Star_Gaze · 10.3K Views

The Summoned Extra Is Way Too OverPowered

Tadano Kasumi is your typical office worker, leading a life marked by monotony and solitude. As a loner, he trudges through his daily routine, trapped in a cycle of work and isolation, feeling as though each day blends seamlessly into the next. However, his life takes a fateful twist when he decides to break free from his self-imposed constraints and embrace an adventure, even if just for a moment. That single decision leads to an unforeseen and tragic end, one that catapults him into a vibrant new world filled with magic, danger, and, most unexpectedly, destiny. In this strange realm, he finds himself entwined with a group of legendary heroes, individuals destined to save the world from an impending calamity. Yet, Tadano learns that you don’t need to be born a hero to possess extraordinary power. As he navigates this enchanting yet perilous world, Tadano discovers a plethora of skills and abilities that allow him to shape his own destiny. He adopts a low profile, skillfully hiding his true potential while quietly honing his talents. His journey becomes one filled with growth, friendship, and self-discovery, as he learns that sometimes, the most remarkable adventures come from embracing the unexpected and finding strength within oneself. Join Tadano Kasumi on this incredible journey as he uncovers the depth of his capabilities, all the while striving to live life on his own terms in a world where adventure lurks around every corner.
Yanushi_Sama · 77.7K Views

Mindworld Complex!

Algo como una "Vida Cotidiana" no existe, y Riku lo aprenderá de una forma radical. Una tragedia azotará su vida, poniendo en peligro todo dentro de esta. Conocidos, amigos, familia, gracias a él comprenderá el significado de estas palabras, y gracias a su hermana, podrá ver su verdadero valor. Su verdadero destino. ¿Quién podrá perdonarlo, si no puede perdonarse él mismo? (Información sobre la novela: Si tuviera que describir cómo es la novela, diría que es un "Slice of Life" y un "Coming of Age", con cierto enfoque al apartado psicológico especialmente del protagonista. Yo diría que la novela no está enfocado a ningún sexo, cualquiera puede leerlo [Webnovel no me deja elegir ambos...]. Para quienes acaben leyendo la novela de manera extensiva, agradecería oír vuestra opinión sobre qué os ha parecido, y qué creéis que debería mejorar. Al final, ¡no sabré que está bien y qué no solo También quiero recalcar que, al ser un pasatiempo, seguramente haya varias faltas de ortografía. Por el momento las ignoraré [y pido que me disculpes por ello], pero si en algún futuro imposible esta novela gana popularidad, le daré más atención y cariño [¡Eso no significa que no se lo esté dando ya!]. DISCLAIMER EXTRA: La novela es algo "no sólido", lo que se escribe puede cambiar en cualquier momento si veo que es malo, da mucho cringe, o se me ha ocurrido algo mejor. Dudo que cambie puntos principales de la historia, solo aviso para aquellos cambios menores que, de una u otra forma, creo que mejorarán la calidad de lectura. (COMO PETICIÓN PERSONAL, AGRADECERÍA UNA OPINIÓN SOBRE EL INICIO DE LA NOVELA, YA QUE SOSPECHO QUE NADIE LA LEE PORQUE TIENE UN INICIO POCO INTERESANTE.)
friky_64 · 9K Views

Dragonic Rebirth: Legacy of Buné

warning this synopsis is AI generated Seventeen years before the events of High School DxD, a powerful soul is reborn into a new world—a world brimming with devils, dragons, and gods. This soul awakens as the last scion of the extinct Buné Clan, one of the original 72 Pillars annihilated during the Great War. The child, born of a human mother—an artificial warrior created by the Sigurd Institution—carries within him the powerful Boosted Gear, and a latent affinity for dragons and swordsmanship beyond his years. At six years old, he regains the memories of his past life and the vast knowledge once lost to death. With this awakening, he sets a new path forward: one that intertwines ancient draconic legacies from Fairy Tail (including 100 Year Quest), the mystical chaos of Kobayashi's Dragon Maid, and the sacred timeline of High School DxD. In this fusion world, dragons rule both sky and myth, with familiar beasts such as Igneel, Acnologia, and the Chaos Dragons reshaping the supernatural balance. The MC traverses realms to gather strength and ancient knowledge: Dragon Prince Tensura Moonlit Fantasy Arifureta a/n: I do not own any of the works used in this fanfic Though he avoids assembling a peerage at first, he eventually forms an all-female roster—warriors, mages, and dragons across dimensions—devoted not only to him but to his vision of a multiversal alliance against an ancient evil threatening all worlds. Unlike others, he does not receive his Evil Pieces until much later, through a mysterious method involving remnants of the Buné sigil and lost demonic rites. As the High School DxD canon unfolds, the MC walks beside and sometimes in the shadows of major events—guarding Issei, allying with Rias, clashing with Vali, and challenging the very destiny imposed on devils and dragons alike. With the lost swords of Sigurd in hand, Boosted Gear blazing, and the knowledge of a thousand dragons, he will carve a new fate across worlds, balancing human heart and draconic soul.
John_Dose · 13.2K Views

At the Edge of the Abyss

The continent of Terrazir is etched upon an endless sea, a land of hills that roll like waves, mountains that scrape the sky, and prairies that seem to stretch on forever. Here, the history of clans and kingdoms has been written with the blood of the innocent and the lament of the victors. Right at its heart, Zhailon rises, a kingdom of imposing walls and the home from which, it is said, the mightiest warriors are born. For many, to belong to Zhailon is a herald of power and ambition. For young Aiden, however, it was once simply his world, the place where his future as a distinguished student at the Eilhart Academy was just beginning to blossom. But one fateful night, everything changed. In a single, tragic confrontation, the world Aiden knew shattered into pieces. Condemned, his Svalthren blood a shadow that weighed heavier than any trial, he was cast into the desolate silence of the Hollow Bastion. Fifteen years passed there, and with them, hope vanished almost entirely. It was then, with the coronation of a new king, Veilon Thalmyr, that an unexpected order twisted his fate once more. Aiden was pulled from the darkness, not to find the freedom he longed for, but to be placed in the service of the King's new elite forces, under the gaze and command of the dangerous Angellon Norvel. Now, back in a world that recognizes him only as the ghost of a crime, Aiden finds himself on a path fraught with peril. Bound by a duty he did not choose, to a king he distrusts and a commander whose true motives are a mystery, the echoes of his past cry out for vengeance. But the future, uncertain and menacing, seems to demand that he become someone entirely different. Will Aiden allow himself to be consumed by the bitterness of all that was taken from him? Or can he find, amidst the rubble of his former life, the strength to face what comes, and perhaps, just perhaps, forge a new path? His journey unfolds... At the Edge of the Abyss.
Ren_GV · 12.6K Views
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