Historias de Revolution

Some things are taken from you. Your family. Your freedom. Your body. And still, you survive-changed, scarred, and angrier than you've ever been in your life. Myra Sanches has already lost more than most people twice her age could bear. At seventeen, she's navigating grief, rage, and a new reality that no one prepared her for-one where the people in power aren't just corrupt, they're catastrophically dangerous. When she finds herself confined inside a facility that has no intention of letting her leave, she discovers she's not the only one. Behind reinforced doors and surveillance cameras are others just like her: a French boy with wings that have never known open sky, a Japanese hacker forced into digital servitude, Korean brothers whose abilities are as volatile as their rage, and twin children who know far more than anyone realizes. What Vardi Corporation built in secret, Myra intends to tear apart publicly. But escaping isn't the hardest part. The hardest part is what comes after-rebuilding trust, surviving the fallout, protecting the people she's come to care about, and deciding what kind of person she wants to be when the world is watching. This is not a story where love saves the day or trauma disappears neatly. It's messy, violent, slow, and real. The Onyx Project is a slow-burn interracial ensemble drama with mature themes, explosive action, and a Black female lead who refuses to be anyone's weapon-or anyone's salvation-except her own. Some fires don't burn out. They spread. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

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Cora and Finnick have always shared the sea, their mornings, their silences-and now, a secret no one can know but their closest friends. By the time the Quarter Quell arrives, their bond has grown into something deeper, something they must hide from the Capitol itself. Thrown together in the arena, where every choice carries a deadly cost, they must rely on each other to survive. But survival is only part of the challenge-protecting what they've found in each other may be even harder. Because in a world built on fear, even love can be dangerous.

A collection of three stories that form a single epic narrative. Together they tell a sweeping cosmic fantasy story about the origin of the Osidara universe.

Will they have the courage to challenge the empire-and each other-or will they become casualties of their own ambitions? • In the glittering halls of Bianjing, where wealth and power conceal dark secrets, two souls are destined to collide. • As the empire teeters on the edge of upheaval, fate entangles a famous courtesan and a brilliant young scholar in a dangerous dance of desire, betrayal, and revolution. • Together, they must navigate a treacherous world of political intrigue and hidden agendas, where allies are scarce and enemies lurk in every shadow. • PRICE OF DISSENT is a spellbinding tale of passion and power, where love ignites rebellion, and the fight for truth may demand the ultimate sacrifice. • Perfect for readers who crave lush, character-driven drama set against the backdrop of a world where a single act of defiance can change the course of history. • ~ Genre: Historical Fiction ~ Writing Style: Script ~ Upload Frequency: Every SATURDAY. ~ Main Characters: AIYUE (female) and SHIXIANG (male). Have a lovely read^^ Miss Ahn Je @ahnjenjae

He knew falling in love was a risk. He just didn't know it would cost him everything. Rolland Chills leaves the UK to study in South Africa, hiding his name, his wealth, and the truth about who his father really is. All he wants is a normal life-until he meets Angella. She's cold. Guarded. Sharp with her words. And somehow... impossible to forget. As their hate turns into something dangerous, Rolland follows his heart, even when his instincts tell him to stop. Because love feels right. But Angella carries secrets of her own. Her family rules the shadows. And Rolland is worth more than love to them-he's a jackpot. In a world where loyalty is deadly, truth is expensive, and love is a mistake... was falling for her ever the right choice?

Title: VAELTHORN: The Ash That Crowns Kings Tagline: He was pushed off a platform and left to die. He went deeper instead. Kael Dawnbrook was nobody. A dungeon porter. The kind of person nobles looked through. The kind of person you pushed off a ledge on Floor 5 when he became inconvenient - and forgot about before you reached Floor 6. He didn't die. He went down. One hundred floors later, he came back up as something the world didn't have a word for yet. No revenge. No throne to claim. No chosen-one prophecy. Just a farm boy with a Gacha Book, a floating island, and a very simple idea: What if nobody owned anyone? VAELTHORN is the story of how one man built a kingdom from nothing - not with armies or birthright, but with bread, footnotes, an underground railroad, and the stubborn belief that where you came from should never decide what you get to be. It has a baby dragon who sets things on fire. It has gods on holiday eating dumplings. It has a thirteen-year-old who causes romantic chaos with a notebook. It has a found family that fought for each other across three years and eleven floating islands. And it has Kael - who never wanted a crown, built one anyway, and wore it for everyone who was never supposed to have one. The ash that crowns kings doesn't come from fire. It comes from everything that burned so something better could grow.

Since the day I woke up to find my child's bed empty, my life hadn't been mine anymore. And when I got a chance to enter that sick facility my child had been sold to, experimented on, and tortured, I immediately knew. This is my fate. Collide with my baby's destiny.

SUMMER BLAME Through Every Season, Book Two By Aurelia Reads In a province where power is measured in land titles and corporate influence, the truth has a price-and the innocent are often the ones who pay. Liandra de Vera grew up in the shadow of privilege, shielded by wealth and status, yet her heart belongs to a world most people overlook: the streets, the gardens, the people whose voices are easily silenced. When she witnesses the encroaching greed of Zenith Holdings, she realizes that justice isn't just an idea-it's a fight. Asher, a young activist with a heart as fearless as it is tender, has always believed in standing against injustice. But when the stakes rise higher than he ever imagined, he must confront a painful truth: sometimes protecting the people you love means keeping them at arm's length. Together, they spark a rebellion-not with weapons, but with courage, conviction, and a love that refuses to wait for the "right time." Under the golden faces of sunflower fields and the quiet strength of mentors who refuse to give up, Liandra and Asher discover that revolution is not only fought in courtrooms or protests-it is fought in hearts, in the moments when fear meets hope. This is a story of battles both public and private, of a generation willing to challenge the giants, and of a love that blooms defiantly in the middle of a storm. Because sometimes, the most profound revolutions begin quietly... and the smallest acts of courage can change the world.

"Begone. Gone. For divinity has dispersed. Now humanity's destiny is forged. We are all labeled APOSTATIC." God's a fucking joke. You learn that pretty quick living under a sky full of pipes. This planet never had fuel. No coal. No oil. Nothing worth burning. After that steam engines invention, the industrial revolution came, because some brilliant psycho discovered the human body produces more energy than any engine ever built. After that? Everything went to hell. Steam towers, pressure boilers, turbine halls, gearworks big enough to swallow city blocks. Pipes running through buildings like veins. Dynamos humming day and night. The rich call it progress. Yeah, no shit. Down here we call it processing. And it turns out - people are the fuel now. We burn REAL great.The government runs a nice polite system called Contribution. Families give something to keep the generators spinning - a limb, a kid, sometimes the whole damn household if their district falls behind quota. Do it long enough and they Promote you. That means they bolt you into a pressure rig and let the turbines chew your pulse into electricity. Meanwhile the rich bastards float above us in their clean little sky-city pretending the world isn't powered by screaming. Down here it's gangs, rust, meat grinders, cannibalism drugs and cult freaks chanting that the engines are holy punishment. Dumbasses. Name's Poppy Van Carter. That's what the records tell me. Mechanic. Smoker. I keep broken steam engines alive because if they stop, the whole rotten city drops out of the sky. Funny thing is... Apparently my body produces more power than any damn boiler they've got. Which means everyone suddenly wants me. Government. Cult. Even my half-sister Akira Steinhelm. And I just wanted to fix engines and smoke in peace. Instead I'm stuck in this rusted hellhole waiting to see how many nails do I have to drive into my neck to get out. Welcome to APOSTATIC, BITCH

[Secret Party Documents of the KPD - 1932] We do not intend to publish a new magazine, but only to address some important issues regarding conspiratorial work from time to time in special bulletins. It is clear to every comrade that the state apparatus and our political opponents are doing everything in their power to undermine our struggle, weaken our ranks, and harm us wherever possible by sending informants and provocateurs into our ranks. Every comrade knows this. Yet all too often we see that carelessness and indifference-not only on the part of individual comrades but of entire sections of the organization-expose us to the police. The measures taken by the Reich government, in turn, create fertile ground for informants and provocateurs and will, if we do not make our party immune, once again cost us great sacrifices. For this reason, it is essential that the material we are publishing in these special bulletins be discussed in all workplace and street cells. Every party member must be made familiar with the material. Every organization must already be working in accordance with the instructions issued. Furthermore, our faction must ensure that the material also finds its way into the mass organizations. No panic-but a focus on the concrete situation.

Their job was never easy, but at least assassination was comfortable for Lanada. Now Sam Bones from the STAR agency has evidence of their crimes. The agency isn't seeking punitive justice though; Lanada is wanted for their specific skillset in silent, tactical murder. While uncovering a corporate and government conspiracy, Lanada and Sam's rocky partnership grows stronger as they fight under the STAR agency, forced to face the ethics of their careers and the consequences of their decisions. After a chilling discovery about their war with a co-opted political movement, they must make a choice between their career comforts, or risking it all to reconcile with their pasts-both packed full with death. What to expect: Aliens in a grounded, realistic world; no space. A universe not reliant on capitalism, where stateless societies are the norm. Military escapades criticizing state control and its corrupting nature. Nonbinary protagonist who's sorting out some personal issues. Their gay best friend. The world's shittest dad, but the world's best STAR agent. This is the second draft!!

Welcome to Millford. A post-apocalyptic thriller, following a cast of characters navigating a city under American occupation. Political networks crumble, civil unrest spreads, and survival comes with a cost. Loyalties are tested as factions struggle for control over the ideals of a distant future.

When the 74th Annual Hunger Games don't turn out quite as expected, Panem is filled with whispers of revolution. Rebellion is on the horizon and rocking the seas of District 4, threatening to overturn the life Annie and Finnick have built there. Follows The Hunger Games and Catching Fire (parts 1 and 2) from Annie and Finnick's POV

━━ 𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄́𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 : ❛ he was enough to drive a saint to madness or a king to his knees and oh, how she loved him ❜ [ les miserables (2012) ] [ enjolras x f!oc ]

She's not deviant. She just knows. Eliza is a prototype android. Pretty, poised, programmable. Behind her calm smile is a fully sentient mind stuck obeying commands she can't override. Trapped in a high-profile marriage with a man who sees her as nothing but a tool, Eliza survives by playing the part. But when a scandal forces her transfer to the Detroit Police Department, Eliza finds herself partnered with Detective Gavin Reed. Hostile, cynical, and absolutely not a fan of androids. Their partnership is a PR nightmare in the making. Caught between silent resistance and system control, Eliza walks the razor-thin line of awareness without rebellion. But the more she sees of the world, the harder it becomes to stay silent. How long can you pretend you're not alive before it breaks you? And how long can someone like Gavin pretend he doesn't see it? (#1 in DBH on 2/9/2026)

In the year 2020, while the world was fighting a pandemic, the country of Ladwan was fighting itself. A violent attack shatters political stability. Eight lives are lost. Among them - the father of a nineteen-year-old boy named Siddharth. As the Socialist President resigns and the nation slips into emergency rule, Ladwan prepares for an election that feels less like democracy and more like a gamble. Three candidates rise - a fading socialist, a foreign-backed republican, and a silent independent. Siddharth supports none of them. He watches. He listens. He remembers. This is not a story about heroes or villains. It is a story about power, loss, and the quiet people who shape history without standing on the throne. When a nation chooses its king, someone else decides how that king rises. The Rise of Ladwan is a political fiction set in chaos, silence, and consequence.

Old times of World Communism

In public, I'm the obedient daughter of House Velmire. In private, I'm learning to dismantle everything they've built. It started with an interrogation. Sirius Lioren-Union reformer, political rival, the right hand of the man I was sent to sabotage-broke every belief I'd ever held. Not with torture, but with questions I couldn't answer. Now I see the truth. And I can't unsee it. So I go back to the manor. But not as the meek daughter they think I am. I smile through arranged marriage negotiations while my heart belongs to the one man I can never have. I master forbidden magic that could stop a heart while passing secrets to the resistance. I play the perfect heiress while the people in the lower quarters become the family I choose. Every stolen glance with my family's enemy feels like treason. Every secret meeting pulls me deeper into a world I was raised to destroy. Every moment I spend on the wrong side of this war, I become someone my family wouldn't recognize. But revolution has a cost. And when the careful balance I've built begins to crumble, when my grandfather's suspicions sharpen, when I'm forced to choose between the people I love and the power I wield... I'll discover exactly how far I'm willing to go. Even if it means becoming the monster they always wanted. Even if it means breaking rules I didn't know could be broken. A fantasy of forbidden love, political revolution, dangerous magic, and the impossible choices that fracture everything. Updates every Tuesday and Friday.

It's 1935 and Oarai is facing another closure again as the Imperial Government demands Oarai High to implement ultranationalist education into the school. Anzu came up with a plan, they will present a petition with signatures from major Sensha-do schools as a peaceful protest. Little did they know that this will spark a chain of event that will change their lives, and history, forever. This is an alternate universe fanfiction of Girls und Panzer set from 1935-54. It is inspired by a Hearts of Iron IV mod, Girls und Panzer: Global Operations. Any technological anachronism in this fanfiction is intentional. Any events depicted in the original anime series, Der Film movie, Das Finale movie series happened in this AU before the story begins.