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O Marginal

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1960 1964 anos60 anos90 assassinato brasil decada60 decada90 desaparecimento ditadura ditaduramilitar jovensescritores medo morte novosescritores otto psicológico sampa saopaulo suspense

Ficção e realidade. Uma mescla de criatividade com fatos e locais reais dos anos da Ditadura Militar no Brasil. Otto, um fotógrafo paulistano, convive com a incerteza do paradeiro do seu pai acusado de participação em um atentado no ano de 1968 em São Paulo. Já adulto, decide investigar o que ocorreu ao pai e, tal obsessão, desperta a preocupação de seus entes sobre sua sanidade. É levado a tratamento quando suspeita-se de que sofra de um tipo de amnésia que o impede de lembrar o que vivera naquela época. Com o passar do tempo, as respostas vêm à tona e os personagens envolvidos acabam por terem seus verdadeiros papeis revelados na história que envolve Otto e seu passado misterioso.All Rights Reserved

1960 1964 anos60 anos90 assassinato brasil decada60 decada90 desaparecimento ditadura ditaduramilitar jovensescritores medo morte novosescritores otto psicológico sampa saopaulo suspense

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𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡 ♥︎ by SimpusMogus

Listen. I know this world has dealt us our fair share of racism here and there, just some people thinking they were made better, but this is absurd. I mean, seriously? Nikkes? Out of everybody on this planet, in this Ark, you choose to hate on the people that throw their lives away to protect you? They are treated as the bottom of the barrel, right next to the residents of The Outer Rim. Like, who started this? The Central Government?... Probably... But listen up, scum! I ain't about to sit through this and let everything play out as if it were a movie. These PEOPLE are getting disrespected from day to day, there's gotta be at least one good person in this world. I'll be that person. Because you know what? There was a time before all of this, a time where a Nikke was proud to be a Nikke. With no discrimination, nor racism. People treated them like the proper soldiers they are. Quite literal Goddesses Of Victory. Strength, Beauty, they've got it all! If there is one person in the world willing to show them true human emotion, it's me. And I'm not backing down, no matter what you send my way. Achievements 👑: ● 69,420 Reads - 13/06/2024 💎 ● 10,000 Comments - 12/07/2024 💎 ● 15 Hours - 12/07/2024 🌟 ● 10,000 Reads (Chapter 0: Goddess Fall) - 25/07/2024 🌟 ● 100,000 Reads (NEW COVER) - 16/08/2024 💎 ● 5,000 Votes - 15/10/2024 💎 ● 1 Year Anniversary - 02/12/2024 👑 ●150,000 Reads - 02/01/2025 🌟

The Detective: It's Your End by THUNkJASH

What does it feel like, when the world's fate is in your hands? When people are getting killed, continuously. Is it possible, to share those thoughts? Or you'd rather be alone? When the first shock to humanity hit them, after being so developed, it changed the world. Triggering the big associations, who stood up, to eradicate and remove the rebellion, made it doubtable if it existed. A team is appointed, with a motive so powerful, that it would surely move mountains. But it won't be easy enough, if only the trust of having someone's back, would be made. Will the team, be able, to store all the emotions, or will they break through? Will they be able to comprehend, the inextinguishable fire, against humanity? It is a race, of one's end.

Abducted by ImAProfessional0

America was never an honest man- nor an honest country. He trusted himself much to highly, and eventually it seems to bite him right where it hurts- his own ego. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He glanced at the window- he felt it was quite obvious he was fake sleeping, yet the ones outside didn't seem to realize. He'd tucked the key away- damn, was he forgetting anything? No, they were only coming to get him. He heard his window break and the bullets start to cut through him- it hurt, sure but he could deal with it. The gun he kept under his pillow was raised- a few bangs and one of them dropped, but not the others. One ran forward and he felt a needle in his arms- by then, it was too late. She drove slowly through the canyon walls into the place she called home. It seemed quiet, but she guessed it was just the early morning- nobody here was really a morning person. She drove into the commons slowly, so that people on their horses could dodge her car- well, there was nobody in the commons. She jumped out of her car. Something was wrong. The entire town was like a ghost had overcome it. "What?" the tidal wave came crashing down when she saw the bullets in the far wall, "No!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rated Mature for themes of excessive violence, self-harm, torture, and kidnapping. Axis Powers: Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya Excessive use of Original Characters (OCs) as well as canon divergence.

Assassin by Kuraiyami_

After the civil war, all the culprits were caught, except one.. the man who started it all. Despite his body never being found, the world declared him dead. But the people on his team who were caught, escaped. Now, it's the new generation's work to ensure everything that happened before doesn't repeat itself. No matter the cost. "Assassins who kill people for a living, teaching heroes who are supposed to save people. Quite ironic, isn't it?" Will they be able to maintain their peace, or will the world fall apart again? Will the heroes be able to decide what the 'cost' will be, and will they be willing to make the necessary sacrifice for the greater good?

Beyond One Life by PurelyBloom

Your father had climbed the ranks of the UN to be one of few prestigious people given the privilege of working for people known as VIP delegates: the mysterious, weird, and endearing pseudo-immortals that called themselves countries. Consequently, from toddlerhood to preadolescence, you had come to know and love those people. Now, after years apart, you're following in your father's footsteps to return to their company. But once you arrive, special feelings are beginning to surface for someone in particular. What are you, a mere mortal, supposed to do with this growing flame? Check out my playlist! https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1r8uWAXTGdwV53r0PqD2BB?si=20342353c43c4ae0 I have the same playlist on YouTube as well! https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLDSt4P8bduPCey_H_cgaOtWoUHeal5wtN Add me on Discord @Pure#3986 to become a beta reader and get early access to chapters!

The Torment by Ray_hates_it

December twentieth is the day I remember being brought into the asylum for the first time. Like any typical psychopath, I screamed. I cried. I remember snatching the nurse's hair until she screamed and I was slapped into unconsciousness and thrown into the room. The only difference? I wasn't a psychopath. For the first few days, I would cry maniacally upon hearing any nurse go by, to catch one's attention and tell her that I wasn't insane. "That's exactly what an insane person would say" They said, unbothered and it was as if my fate rested in the mouldy walls of the Asylum. And I soon realized that there was no use fighting for my life now .Which brings me to the present day, another one that I'll mark in history with red. The day I met him.

A Distant Memory by IPhyco

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Me Before YOU - BSD ✔ by w_kai1

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TORII: The Road to the New World in Conflict with the Golden Eagle by IsekairPerez

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[DISCONTINUED] A Gifted in E-Class (Assassination Classroom x F! reader x BSD) by Loveless_Lia28

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𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡 ♥︎

Listen. I know this world has dealt us our fair share of racism here and there, just some people thinking they were made better, but this is absurd. I mean, seriously? Nikkes? Out of everybody on this planet, in this Ark, you choose to hate on the people that throw their lives away to protect you? They are treated as the bottom of the barrel, right next to the residents of The Outer Rim. Like, who started this? The Central Government?... Probably... But listen up, scum! I ain't about to sit through this and let everything play out as if it were a movie. These PEOPLE are getting disrespected from day to day, there's gotta be at least one good person in this world. I'll be that person. Because you know what? There was a time before all of this, a time where a Nikke was proud to be a Nikke. With no discrimination, nor racism. People treated them like the proper soldiers they are. Quite literal Goddesses Of Victory. Strength, Beauty, they've got it all! If there is one person in the world willing to show them true human emotion, it's me. And I'm not backing down, no matter what you send my way. Achievements 👑: ● 69,420 Reads - 13/06/2024 💎 ● 10,000 Comments - 12/07/2024 💎 ● 15 Hours - 12/07/2024 🌟 ● 10,000 Reads (Chapter 0: Goddess Fall) - 25/07/2024 🌟 ● 100,000 Reads (NEW COVER) - 16/08/2024 💎 ● 5,000 Votes - 15/10/2024 💎 ● 1 Year Anniversary - 02/12/2024 👑 ●150,000 Reads - 02/01/2025 🌟