Imagines aleatórios com personagens de doramas.

𝐋♡𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 - 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙏𝙎 𝘌𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘳á𝘴 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘴. 𝘔𝘪 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘪ó𝘯 𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦, 𝘺 𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘫𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘢, 𝘯𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳í𝘢. 𝘗𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥í 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘰. 《𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘫𝘦 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘤》 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲: 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐨

Voldemort is dead. At the very edge of his fading consciousness, when even hatred is beginning to thin out, he hears a voice in his mind. The tone is bright. Cheerful. Almost delighted. 【Would you like to start over?】 Tom Marvolo Riddle does not hesitate. Of course he chooses yes. Of course he will start over. He did not shred his soul into decorative fragments just to accept defeat at the hands of a teenage idiot. 【There may be a tiny little price.】 Tom does not care. A price is nothing. He has already paid in blood, sanity, humanity, and basic facial integrity. If starting over is possible, he will pay again. He opens his eyes. The great Dark Lord finds himself in the year 1991, back inside Wool's Orphanage. Except something is very, very wrong. He is no longer Tom Riddle. He is now Tamara Riddle, an eleven year old girl. And as if that cosmic humiliation were not enough, he has been forcibly bound to a damned Virtue System. 【Welcome to the Virtue System!】 【To grow stronger, you must earn Virtue Points.】

. . . veamos como se nós desarrolla la historia....

Raven is both good witch and wicked witch and her path is balancing both sides of it what will happen when she starts her Hogwarts years and the past she doesn't know comes crashing to the present. Will she forgo the balance and give into the darkness? Or will she start a new path and be the thing her mother died protecting her to be? Who knows what will become of her except the whole Wizardry World will be watching as well.

El silencio absoluto reinó por tres mil setecientos años. No era un vacío inerte, sino una sinfonía de piedra y olvido que devoró los rascacielos y los suspiros de miles de millones. Seiko Ishigami, atrapada en una carcasa mineral que se sentía como un ataúd eterno, nunca dejó de contar. Un segundo, dos segundos, tres segundos. El tiempo era su única posesión, el ritmo constante de su pulso mental contra la oscuridad absoluta. Hija de Byakuya Ishigami, llevaba en su sangre la curiosidad y la terquedad de la ciencia. Mientras el mundo se transformaba, ella mantenía viva la llama de la consciencia, negándose a permitir que la erosión ganara la batalla contra su cerebro. Fuera de su prisión, la Tierra ya no pertenecía a los humanos. La naturaleza, en su salvajismo redimido, engendró una nueva jerarquía. Los animales no fueron los únicos sobrevivientes; de las sombras de la evolución surgieron los hombres bestia. Criaturas imponentes con rasgos híbridos, poseedores de una dualidad física que mezclaba ferocidad animal con la estructura demihumana. Su sociedad se regía por la fuerza y una demografía desequilibrada donde los machos superaban a las hembras. Este desbalance instauró un sistema de apareamiento grupal, donde múltiples machos reclamaban a una misma hembra para asegurar la estirpe. El mundo era ahora un tablero de caza e instinto donde la tecnología era un mito enterrado bajo musgo. El día del quiebre llegó con estruendo. El ácido nítrico finalmente debilitó su superficie. Con un crujido seco, la estatua se desmoronó. Seiko emergió, cubierta de polvo y con grietas en su rostro. Al respirar aire puro, sus ojos magenta se enfocaron con claridad. No gritó. Se puso en pie, observando el verdor y las sombras de figuras con orejas de lobo que la vigilaban. Ella era una anomalía, una reliquia de silicio en un mundo de garras. Su mente procesó todo. La misión era revivir a la humanidad y reconstruir la civilización Seiko neutraliz

In a world ruled by beasts, weakness means death. Maise dies in one world and awakens in another-inside the body of a lioness. To survive, she must hunt, fight, and bind herself to the most powerful beastmen alive. But the more she learns, the clearer it becomes: the Beast World doesn't just want her obedience. It wants her heart... and her blood.

Synopsis: Twilight had always been obsessed with Beauty and the Beasts. She devoured every chapter, every fanfic, dreaming of escaping her dull world to live among powerful beastmen. But dreams were just dreams... until the day she woke up in a wild, untamed forest-one that felt eerily familiar. Now, trapped in the Beastworld with a younger body and a system granting her overpowered abilities, Twilight is determined to carve her own path. She won't be a weak, helpless female waiting for fate to decide her future. No, she'll build her own destiny-starting with finding the strongest males for herself. Parker calls her ugly, but she doesn't care. She has her eyes set on the cold, deadly Curtis, the charming Harvey, and the mighty warriors of Beast City. With her skills in Water Manipulation, Space Magic, and an unlimited Sub-Space, she's ready to shake up this world in ways no one expects. Bai Qing Qing isn't here. This time, Twilight will be the one to rule the Beastworld. Can she reshape a society bound by tradition? Will she tame the wild hearts of her beastmen while staying true to herself? And as the seasons change and new threats arise, can Light uncover the full truth of her destiny in Beastworld before it's too late? In this captivating tale of adventure, romance, and personal growth, Light shines brighter than ever-proving that sometimes, true strength lies in kindness, wisdom, and an unshakable belief in love. -Fanfiction of: Beauty and the Beasts by White-Headed Dream -Original Female Lead (OC): Twilight (Light) everything else - Created by Me -Cover is made by ChatGPT, and the story is brushed with the help of ChatGPT. ---

Esther wakes up to find herself transported into the wizarding world-now a year below the Chosen One and sorted into Hufflepuff. At first, she sets a simple goal for herself: focus on eating well and stay far, far away from trouble. But trouble finds her anyway. Just a few weeks after school begins, she turns a corner and runs straight into the famous Draco Malfoy. And in front of half the school, she accidentally smears an entire cake across the young Malfoy heir's perpetually upturned face. In that instant, she knows her fate is sealed. What awaits her? A school romance... or school bullying. Since Esther wants neither a campus love story nor becoming anyone's victim, she makes a bold decision: Fine, if anyone is getting "bullied," she'll be the one doing it.