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HERO | WELCOME TO DERRY
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HÉROE | A veces los héroes no solo aparecen en los cómics, sino también en las personas.

Elena llevaba años enamorada de Theodore Uris, pero cuando por fin se atrevió a confesarlo él la rechazó sin pensar demasiado en las consecuencias. Lo que ninguno sospechaba era que la desaparición de Matty Clements iba a unirlos de una manera que ninguno tenía prevista.

Derry empieza a sentirse diferente. Más fría, más oscura... más peligrosa. Y mientras el miedo crece entre los vecinos, Theodore descubre que no puede apartarse de Elena, no cuando algo parece seguirla a todas partes. Lo que inició como culpa y responsabilidad pronto se convierte en protección, y esa protección en algo más.

Porque en Derry, cuando lo peor despierta, hasta quienes nunca se creyeron héroes pueden convertirse en uno.







WELCOME TO DERRY FANFIC. TEDDY URIS × FEM OC! 


inicio: 9 de diciembre del 2025. 
publicada: 9 de diciembre del 2025. 
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When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.