𝐍𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐚 𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭ó 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬... 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐳ó 𝐚 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚, 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐚 𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐝í𝐚 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐫. 𝐄𝐧 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐲, 𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥, 𝐲 𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐫á 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐠𝐨𝐬... 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐢 é𝐥 𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐨. 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐬, 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐲 𝐮𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐞𝐠𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞... ¿𝐪𝐮é 𝐩𝐨𝐝𝐫í𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐥? Holas, es mi primer fic, ténganme paciencia por favor, este fic no va a seguir la trama de la segunda temporada de "Merlina" así que no esperen que pasen los sucesos de la serie. Este fanfic puede tener vocabulario y escenas subidas de tono, si no te gusta este tipo de contenido por favor no leas y evita los comentarios negativos, cabe aclarar que no busco dejar mal al actor, y solo es ficción. sin mas que decir, lean como dos almas estan condenadas a amarse... y a asustar a los vivos.

- 𝑺𝒊𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒕𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒐.

𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 ▐ Ella nunca pertenecería al mundo real, eso hasta que llegó a Nunca Más, quien la persona que menos esperaba le enseñaría la palabra "amor", de una forma peculiar, quien le entregaría su amor y su corazón de una forma, literal. 𝗨𝗻𝗮 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗹 𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗼 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗮𝗺𝘀. ━━ (Wednesday fanfic) (Pericles Addams x oc female)

Acompaña al Team hotwells, a descubrir nuevos secretos e intentar confiar.

Donatello Bayverse x Fem!Reader Enemies to lovers. ¡Adult au! ___ Solís está por terminar su carrera en Biología. No tiene tiempo para fiestas, ni para dramas, ni para historias de amor. Lo único que importa ahora es su tesis... y ese laboratorio solitario donde pasa cada noche entre mutaciones celulares y teorías imposibles. Pero todo cambia cuando una sombra se cuela en su espacio. Una figura extraña, silenciosa, fascinante. Una criatura que no debería existir... pero que observa su trabajo como si fuera oro puro. Donatello no esperaba encontrar en ___ a alguien que entendiera su lenguaje. Su mundo siempre ha estado lleno de planos, códigos y misiones secretas, no de humanos con ojos brillantes que lo escuchan con atención. Pero ella está ahí. Cada noche. Apuntando, ayudando, admirando. Y aunque ___ no dice nada... Cada gesto, cada suspiro, cada silencio grita una verdad que él aún no quiere ver. Porque mientras él trabaja, ella lo ama. En secreto. Desde su rincón. Donde nadie mira.

Aquel chico moreno pasaba frente a ese refugio a diario, siempre se excusaba diciendo que le agradaba ver a los animales, lo cual era verdad pero desde que un chico albino fue contratado para atender a los clientes detrás de la vitrina, tenía dos razones para ir.

In a far far away kingdom, Where magic has been band, and those who used it have been sentenced to death lived a king with two sons. Said king was blinded by his hatred for magic that he not knowingly killed a son of witch. The witch was so saddent and angered by the death of her son that she had cursed the eldest son of the blind king. "Arm for an arm, eye for an eye ... and son for a son... YOU HAVE KILLED MY SON AND NOW YOU SHALL SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES OF YOUR BLIND DEEDS!!!" Was all the old witch said before disappearing from the ends of the earth. The king was devastated as the curse started activating immediately powered by the sons fear of what the curse will do to him. the king hired the best doctors to try and cure his eldest son, but non have succeeded as the curse started consuming his owner. His arms turned black as black feathers started growing on them and he wasn't able to sleep due to extreme nightmares that kept him up. the doctors speculated that the son will either die a painful death or transform into a beast. This of course didn't side well with the king and he commanded to find a cure, but when the doctors and advisers suggested to find a mage who lives in the dark woods and ask him to cure the prince, the king declined it immediately and that no one shall go. The eldest prince of course didn't listen, wanting to get rid of this curse as fast as possible he snick out at night, leaving a letter to let his younger brother and father know that he's going to search for the mage or any way of curing the curse by himself not wanting to trouble his family. And so the journey of Reaper Renrik (hope I spelled it right) began. (This is my first story and it may be bad and have horid grammar at times but I will try. this story is inspired by "the owl house" and "Merlin" )

Geno a Street rat Who Steals And uses wits to survive And run From the guards In his war torn City Reaper err to the throne Has to try to lead a army In to battle against three other kingdoms As he keeps hidden from the world As his kingdom still think his father is ruling. (Just read the story and you will understand the rest ;)

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