Hạnh thôn nguyên cửu đời trước là một cái khoảng cách chức nghiệp toàn mãn quán chỉ có một bước xa tennis thiên tài, nhưng mà ở tham gia trận chung kết đêm trước ngoài ý muốn tử vong đi tới huyền huyễn tennis thế giới. Hắn phát hiện xuyên qua trọng sinh sau chính mình thiên phú trở nên càng cường, đặc biệt là hắn còn mang theo một cái tennis huấn luyện đại sư hệ thống, tương đương với có một cái vì hắn tiến hành lượng thân định chế huấn luyện kế hoạch tốt nhất huấn luyện viên, vì thế hạnh thôn nguyên cửu mục tiêu chính là ở cái này không khoa học huyền huyễn tennis thế giới, đăng đỉnh thế giới đệ nhất. Không nghĩ tới ở hắn 4 tuổi chuẩn bị chính thức học tập tennis kia một năm, mẫu thân mang thai, sau đó cho hắn sinh một cái đệ đệ, còn cấp đệ đệ lấy một cái thực quen tai tên. Khiếp sợ hạnh thôn nguyên cửu: "......" Không nghĩ tới hắn đệ đệ là lập hải đại thần chi tử!!! Bất quá mềm mềm manh manh đệ đệ thật sự hảo đáng yêu a, trước định cái tiểu mục tiêu, trở thành đệ đệ nhất sùng bái ca ca đi ~

Regulus Black was a tragic footnote in the original tale - the Black family's "good son," and one of Voldemort's earliest victims. But in 1961, he opens his eyes again... and something inside him is different. With the iron shackles of a pure blood house around his neck, Voldemort's shadow rising across Britain, and a future that ends in death already written for him, Regulus does the one thing no one expects: He looks up at the stars. Magic is power that bends reality. So why do wizards waste it on petty power struggles? Why has a thousand year old magical civilization never once tried to leave Earth? If Muggles can reach for the heavens with steel and fire... what excuse do wizards have? Lily: "He's a different kind of Slytherin." Snape: "No. He's a standard Slytherin - and a dangerous one." Malfoy: "So... there's more than one choice." Sirius: "My brother's a pure blood fanatic!" Voldemort: "That Black... his talent is captivating. He will be made useful." Dumbledore: "Some dreams are greater than war - and far more fragile. Should I stop him... or help him?" Grindelwald: "Black... perhaps you're right. But it won't be easy." Regulus offers only one answer: "My journey is to the stars. I want no obstacles in my path."

Valentina Harlow, who goes by Lilian desperately trying to let go of her pre-Z life was 17 when the zombie apocalypse struck. She had only just landed in New York after migrating over with her family from Australia. In a foreign country with no skills beside a little bit of archery, best chances of survival, right? Who knew that three years later she would be on a mission to save all of humanity, whilst battling her own inner demons of temptation? Three years after the zombie apocalypse began due to a virus that has gutted the United States of America a team of everyday survivors must transport the only known human to ever survive the bite of a zombie. They must transport him across the country from New York to California, where the last functioning viral lab waits for his blood. Start: Sunday 14th of April 2024 New chapters every weekend I do not own the plot of Z nation or the characters. I own the character Valentina "Lilian" Harlow and her family. I own the story of Valentina "Lilian" Harlow.

Imagine yourself in the zombie-apocalypse. Your camp got overrun by Z's a few days ago. Everyone besides you got killed, including your Mom and Dad. The only weapons you have are a slingshot with some metal pieces and a hunting knife. What do you do now? Go! [Disclaimer: I don't own Z Nation or the characters, except for Daisy. Some parts of the story are clearly made up, some are based on the story it self.]

≪❈INTRODUCCIÓN ❈≫ En un mundo apocalíptico dominado por los zombies, un grupo de personas se encuentran con un par de hermanos. Juntos se aventuraran a una misión en la cual deben llevar al único portador de una vacuna contra el virus zombie. ✦ ˚ 　· 　　 . · •. * . • 　 · •. ✶ ˚ · .　　 · * ✧ * ˚ 　　　 　 -¿sabes porque no debes meterte conmigo? -le dijo la chica. -¿porque? -le respondio. -porque soy fuerte, soy inteligente, soy hermosa, pero sobretodo soy peligrosa, y puedo convertirme en tu peor pesadilla -le dijo. ✦ ˚ 　· 　　 . · •. * . • 　 · •. ✶ ˚ · .　　 · * ✧ * ˚ 　　　 　 -solo hace falta un segundo, un error, y todo estara perdido. ✦ ˚ 　· 　　 . · •. * . • 　 · •. ✶ ˚ · .　　 · * ✧ * ˚ 　　　 　 -oh genial volvimos a perder a "Miss Simpatia", voto por amarrarlo la proxima vez. ✦ ˚ 　· 　　 . · •. * . • 　 · •. ✶ ˚ · .　　 · * ✧ * ˚ 　　　 　 -te lo dije si tu caes, yo me tiro. ✦ ˚ 　· 　　 . · •. * . • 　 · •. ✶ ˚ · .　　 · * ✧ * ˚ 　　　 　 -no tengo miedo. ✦ ˚ 　· 　　 . · •. * . • 　 · •. ✶ ˚ · .　　 · * ✧ * ˚ 　　　 　 -te amo -te amo. [en proceso] [basada en la serie Z Nation] [10K x female oc] Prohibido cualquier tipo de copia y adaptación.

SEGUNDA TEMPORADA Después de acostumbrarse al mundo de los zetas, los supervivientes se tienen que acostumbrar a las pérdidas de sus seres queridos durante el apocalipsis, si se mueren, si se van, si te dejan... Zeta sigue teniendo a su grupo, Murphy ha escapado y puede que se vuelvan a reencontrar, creían a Cassandra muerta aunque no saben qué ha pasado con ella...y ahora solo queda luchar y hacerse más fuerte, pues las muertes y las situaciones difíciles aún no han acabado para nadie...

Puede que en un apocalipsis nada sea fácil, mucho menos sobrevivir. Pero todos tienen que tener una esperanza, y en esta historia la esperanza es Murphy, un hombre que fue mordido ocho veces por varios zombis después de que le inyectaran la prueba de una vacuna contra el brote, haciéndose así inmune. Zeta, a quien no le importaba vivir o morir porque ya antes del apocalipsis su vida era una mierda, se encontrará con un grupo que le devolverá la alegría. Acompañada de su lobo, conseguirá volver a vivir, volver a amar y aprender a apreciar las pequeñas cosas de la vida. 10k, que poco sabía del amor entre dos personas, tímido y callado, encontraría un lugar seguro en Zeta que nadie le podría quitar, y serían ellos contra el mundo. O mejor dicho, ellos contra los zombies...

"You're in love with him." Addy whispered a soft smile set across her lips. Landon's face scrunched tightly, an awkward look played on her face. "No, I am not." She crossed her arms looking away coldly. "You are, you don't get it bug, you know his soul is your own... your soul recognizes him."

"When did you get so bold?" A 10k x Reader Warning: Gore, Smut, Language, Triggering Events Tried keeping the story aligned with the show. It will all make sense better that way. _______________________ ~Art Does Not Belong to Me~ *Credits to Owner* ~Z Nation Characters Do Not Belong to Me~ *Credits to Owner*

[Harry Potter Fanfiction + Mastermind Genre + Strategic Scheming] [Early stages focus on survival and growth; a slow burn] [Ambition and the desire for conquest hidden behind a trustworthy smile and seemingly sincere words] Tver, the most brilliant graduate in Durmstrang's history, has arrived at Hogwarts. "One day, Muggles will use science to observe magic, expose our secrets, and build mathematical models for every spell. When that day comes, what will wizards do?" "Be locked away like rare beasts in cages?" "Or..."