•• PRÓXIMAMENTE EN CINES •• •YA A LA VENTA EN TODAS LAS LIBRERÍAS DE LATAM Y ESPAÑA • ADAPTACIÓN AUDIOVISUAL POR WATTPAD WEBTOON STUDIOS «Es como si cada uno fuera un cielo. Uno es tormenta y el otro un día soleado.» BORRADOR. FALTAS ORTOGRÁFICAS. NO SE ACEPTAN COPIAS-ADAPTACIONES. OBRA REGISTRADA EN SAFE CREATIVE OBRA REGISTRADA EN EL INDAUTOR

ᵁⁿ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵈᵉ ᴮʳᵉᵃᵗʰ ᴼᶠ ᵀʰᵉ ᵂⁱˡᵈ.☪ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ - 𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗘 𝗧𝗨𝗦 𝗢𝗝𝗢𝗦 - ❝ ¿ᴄóᴍᴏ ᴏᴅɪᴀʀᴛᴇ? ꜱɪ ᴀ ᴘᴇꜱᴀʀ ᴅᴇ ʟᴏ ᴍᴀʟᴏ qᴜᴇ ᴘᴀꜱé ʜᴀᴄᴇ ᴄɪᴇɴ ᴀñᴏꜱ, ʜᴏʏ ᴅíᴀ ᴍᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴅᴀᴅᴏ ᴍáꜱ ᴅᴇ ᴍɪʟ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴏꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴀ ᴇɴᴀᴍᴏʀᴀʀᴍᴇ ᴄᴀᴅᴀ ᴠᴇᴢ ᴍáꜱ ᴅᴇ ᴛɪ ❞ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Enfrenta tu pasado, mantén la frente siempre en alto, y encara las hileras del destino que te han mantenido atada a una falsa profecía; aprende el valor de perdonar y deja que las marcas del pasado las borre el viento para poder tener un espléndido futuro. Un siglo es poco si la has pasado en letargo durante todo ese tiempo. Renacer, sería complicado para ____, quien desconoce del mundo y siente curiosidad por el mismo; pero más allá de la crueldad que fue el perder sus memorias, esos recuerdos perdidos pueden ser la llave para que ella pueda superar sus miedos y aceptar los desafíos que se le crucen. ¿Serás capaz de ayudar al héroe legendario a salvar el reino a costa de tu propia vida? ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ۝ꦿESTÉTICA POR @KAR0USEL.

Taiga, a vibrant young waitress at The Den, is renowned for her quick wit and intelligence. With an easygoing and bubbly personality, she navigates the diverse clientele with finesse, effortlessly handling even the most formidable creatures that venture into the bar. On the other hand, Kaail, an Elite Yautja hunter, has carved his path with a meteoric rise through the ranks. Known for lethal agility that defies his imposing size, he is a force to be reckoned with. His rapid ascension is complemented by a formidable temper. Have you ever wondered what happens when a Yautja walks into a Bar? Mature content 🔞 Okay, yautjas don't belong to me. But everything else in this book does?

Tah'kath was told as a pup that the eyes were a doorway leading to the soul. While responding to a kiande-amedha (xenomorph) attack on a human farming settlement, Tah'kath finds a surviving child whose eyes seem to hold the stars themselves. Against his clans wishes, he decides to take the child as his own. **Mature Rating ~ #1 in Xenomorph (3/10/2020) ~ #1 in Predator (5/10/2020) ~ #1 in Outcast (9/17/2020) Trigger warnings will also be broadcast at the beginning of the chapters, as well as a notification at their beginning and their end. Such triggers include but are not limited to: bullying, and implications of rape. Pictures, artwork, and music attached to this story belong to their rightful owners and creators. The Yautja species belong to their rightful creators.

La única que cambia de género es Pocahontas🍃 Habrán algunos cambios en la historia🍃 Publicada: 23/08/2024 Finalizada: 24/10/2024

─── ･𝑳𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒂́𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒖 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒈𝒆́𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒐́ 𝒆𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒎𝒃𝒂 𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝑫𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒐́ 𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒆𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒋𝒐, 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒂 𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊́𝒂 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒂 𝑲𝒐𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒐, 𝒍𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒊́𝒂 𝒆𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒆𝒍 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒊́𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒐𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒔 𝒐𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒔, 𝒚 𝒍𝒐 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊́𝒂 𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒐́𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐 𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒊́𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓 𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒐, 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊́𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒂́𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒖́𝒏 𝒏𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒅𝒊́𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓... -𝑹𝒆𝒚 𝑳𝒆𝒐𝒏 || -𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄 -𝑳𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓

ఝ ╮ │ En un mundo de fantasía, existe un hombre que apesar de que no es un rey ni un emperador, es mucho mas temido que eso. │ Un hombre que con solo un parpadeo puede enviar a alguien a ejecutar. Sus palabras mudas son mas poderosas que cualquier navaja, causando miedo y escalofríos en los imperios y reinos existentes. │ Con solo mencionar su nombre es suficiente para que las personas guarden silencio y se estremezcan de miedo, de terror, de horror. │ Solo hay una persona con tal poder sobre los demás, una especie de dios en el cuerpo de un bello humano como un ángel caído desde el propio cielo. │ Kor Vennel Khalid Fisher, el príncipe heredero de el reino de el norte, pero lo conocen mejor como... El archiduque Fisher. ╰─────────────── ࿐⃠

We headed north for a day, or what i thought was north, to be honest, I couldn't tell. The pain from my leg was making my mind blur and each passing minute was pure agony. Nutmeg was beginning to tire and the pups, well I had to pick them up a while back, they kept on falling behind. I suppose I'm lucky in some ways, one of them been that it's spring and not winter but the wind is still cold, its always so cold... Hope I make this book as good as the last one. Also, the art doesn't belong to me. Photo credit goes to some great artist, I tried finding them, it didn't work.

Being part of the forgotten generation had been a blessing in disguise. At first it did not seem so since being abandoned in space was less than desirable. Yet with every loss of life came a new one, day after day, year after year the support from the people back home dwindled as did their dreams of populating the nearby planets. Humanity was once again facing their own mortality. The new colony, in the people's eye, was not yielding favorable results fast enough. Which is when plan B came along, the development of wormholes. It was only after many Centuries did the Earthborns discover the authentic ones, not the man made ones that caused over half the remaining populations' death. With the people of earth focusing all their remaining resources on voyaging to already sustainable planets many light years away, the people of Mars were left to fend for themselves. No amount of riots, protest, and donations from the citizens back home made a difference. The colonizers had signed their life away in hopes of becoming part of the founding humans to colonize the uninhabitable planet. A dream that had been in the works for decades. Communication Eventually dwindled until all that was left was white noise. *this Fanfic is also on AO3! Please comment I love seeing what yall think!

Mature Content. Yautjas and stuff don't belong to me. This fic is based on the premises created by the Awesome @KaterinaWinters . I am taking inspiration from her book -Predator:Captured- and creating a New Game. Okays.. disclaimers out of the way: Let's go. Hope Cathal is, by no means, your average woman.With crippling traumas and mental health issues she does her best to navigate through life and survive hers everyday battles. After years of therapy and heavy medications, now in a new environment, where she has finally landed her dream Job and has been able to somewhat properly function as a Human for the last year. Paranoid and constantly expecting the unexpected she see herself inside a bloodbath hunt orchestrade by beings that apparently are crazier than her.