Turma Stories

Num tranquilo dia escolar, um grupo de jovens vê as suas vidas comuns se desintegrarem quando acontece a propagação de um fungo parasita que infecta humanos, transformando-os em criaturas conhecidas como Infectados. A sociedade entra em colapso e as cidades são tomadas pela natureza e pelo caos. A turma do 9ºC, ao enfrentarem o choque inicial, percebem que precisam de se unir para sobreviver. À medida que a infestação de zombies se intensifica, o grupo é forçado a abandonar as suas rotinas de estudantes para adotar uma mentalidade de sobrevivência. Juntos embarcam em uma jornada arriscada para encontrar um refúgio e quem sabe talvez uma cura para este parasita. sinopse feita por o nosso bestie chat gpt:)

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What will happen if a soft spoken village girl and a ruthless billionaire business man met each other?? Complete different minds and worlds . Will this love story be complete or will it be broken???In this A soft but a dark tale let's see what happens. Read to know more. Started: 01 March 2025 Ended:

Uma história que marca é de um garoto e de uma garota que querem mudar o mundo e nunca desistem.

Book 1 of PSYCHOPATH LOVER Meet ZAIN VIERK, a powerful underground mafia king who also thrives as a successful CEO in the corporate world. Despite his success, all he experiences is hate, abuse, pain, anxiety, and depression. Betrayed by society, he was once destined to be an angel but was transformed into a villain. Labeled a psychopath, sinner, devil, monster, and sociopath, all ZAIN truly longs for is love, care, and affection. Despite his tough exterior, he shows mercy only to those who were there for him in his time of need. When that person suddenly disappears and reappears in an unexpected form as ATHIRA BANSAL, ZAIN falls deeply in love. Unfortunately, she does not reciprocate his feelings, leading ZAIN to take drastic measures to make her his own.

Black butler take place in francis child and her relationship with the family gravedigger. Where she left alone as a child in the and is attacked by a demon.

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A turma do cueio descobre um portal para o mundo do cueio e para outras dimensões extraordinárias..... Credito pela edit da capa : https://gramho.com/media/2120542207756069614

This is a story of how does it feels when you are in love but love is pain. Let us see what happens to these two lover's love story . "BOHOT KUCH KEHENA CHAHATITHI. PER KUCH KEHENA SAKHI. TU HI MERA CHAND TU HI MERA PYAR ". she said look at the blank sky thinking about him. "JITNA MENE TUZE CHAHA UTNA MAINE KABHI KISIKO BHI NAHI CHAHA. PER TUJE KHONE KE DAR SE KUCH KEHE NAHI SAKHA". He said looking at the blank sky thinking about her. Started on : 8 October 2024 Ended on :

the ZAIN VIERK the most powerful underground mafia king but a clean successful ceo at the outer world all he received is just hate, abuse,pain, anxiety, depression, betrayed. he was born to be an angel but the society changed him an villan. they blame him for no reason they used him and throw him like a trash. now people know him as a psychopath, sinner ,devil, moster, sociapath. but inside he is just a kid who is still looking for some love ,care, affection.... he never shows a mercy to anyone except to the person who was with him when he need the most, the person who never judge him the person who gave care for him for the FIRST TIME.... but suddenly the person got lost. and again the person appears in the most unexpected form.. but this time zain fall madly to that person but she didn't accept him which made him make her forcely his and the person is "ATHIRA BANSAL " ______________________________________ Hiii guys pls give my story a try I'll make sure u love it.. And pls read the introduction and please don't ignore it.

My story is mine-not theirs. For so long, I carried their weight, their cruelty, their voices in my head. But I see now-it was never mine to hold. I am reclaiming myself. Piece by piece, breath by breath, I choose freedom. Not forgiveness, not forgetting-just freedom. The scars remain, the memories still whisper, but they do not define me. I am love that does not hurt. I am trust that is earned, not stolen. I am rising-not because of them, not despite them, but entirely because of me.