histórias de Ego

After Japan's elimination from the 2018 FIFA World Cup, Anri Teieri prompted the Japanese Football Union to start a program scouting high school players who will begin training in preparation for the 2022 Cup. But in Satoshi Kimura's case, who was not a high schooler or played football in his life led a feared gang of vigilante delinquents called the Tokyo Manji Gang also known as the Toman whose goal was to bring control, peace, stability in the backstreets of Tokyo and wipe out any gangs that disobeyed these policies or harm his gang members by any means necessary. He was eventually scouted by Jinpachi Ego himself after hearing rumors about his street martial football where instead of using his feet for violence, he can use them to dominate the football pitches. After accepting this offer, he goes in with one objective in mind. To become the world's top striker through dominating football, for the world to kneel for his goals.

Después de un año en la A.N.H.S., Ayanokouji Kiyotaka se ve obligado a abandonar la escuela por asuntos personales que escapan a su control. La repentina muerte de su padre lo lleva a viajar a Italia. Lejos de la estricta vida académica, Ayanokouji se cruza con un mundo completamente nuevo: el del fútbol. Un deporte que, en apariencia, no debería tener cabida en su vida... pero que se convertiría en el escenario perfecto para que sus verdaderas habilidades y su mente estratégica florezcan bajo una presión sin igual. Sin proponérselo, Kiyotaka será arrastrado hacia el ambicioso mundo del fútbol, donde se enfrenta a un desafío distinto a cualquier examen o rival al que haya tenido que enfrentarse: construirse como el mejor delantero del mundo...el jugador del mundo...

Nagi is stupid, but he's the kind of stupid that I love, and that makes my heart flutter all the time

It's the story of two people their world are different from each other but one dream which connects them. Unknown to each other untold to each other . Their one meeting and thier world clash.

Sequel to "I Had the Time of My Life". Join Aeryn Quinn and Peter Quill on their emotional, relationship roller coaster, all while they save the galaxy once again, while finding out more about Peter's history. Once again, I do not own any of the following Marvel characters - Only Aeryn Quinn and some of her relatives.

"She chases madness. He hides calm. Together, they burn empires." 🖤 **Madness Meets Calm** Dark Romance | 18+ She's chaos in pink hair and red lipstick. He's silence wrapped in black suits and buried rage. Madness × Calm Storm × Volcano Obsessive Stalking × Controlled Sadism Age Gap (26 × 35) Enemies to Lovers to Enemies to Lovers Betrayal & Manipulation Forced Marriage Revenge & Bloodshed Power Couple Endgame 🔥🔥🔥🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️ Warnings: This book is extremely mature and contains: - Explicit sexual content - Graphic violence & murder - Psychological manipulation - Dark themes (mental health struggles, trauma, obsession) - Morally black characters with zero redemption for some - No safe, fluffy romance expect triggers Reader Advisory: Leave your morals at the door. Judge freely. Hate them. Love them. Fear them. Just don't expect anyone to be "good." If you crave filthy tension, brutal revenge, and two monsters who would rather rule in ashes than live without each other... Welcome to the fire. Dive in if you dare. 🖤

He was too used to winning. Because for him it isn't a habit ; it's a rule And I was the first person who didn't intend to let him. Power, influence, control - the city moved when he decided it should. Losing had never been part of his world. He didn't care : anything... So cold and uninterested in..... She was the one person who didn't care who he was. Stubborn. Unimpressed. Impossible to control. What started as just a deal between two strangers slowly turned into a battle of egos neither of them was willing to lose. "Is that supposed to scare me?" she asked once. He didn't even look impressed. "No," he said calmly. "It was supposed to stop you." Because when two people who never bend are forced into the same game, the rules stop mattering. And sometimes the only warning you get is the one you ignore. "Try not to die here." A pause. "Paperwork is annoying".

𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎 :- 1. Enemies to Lovers Do dil takra gaye, shabd ke talwar se, Gusse ke dhuen me chhupi thi ek aag pyar ki. Jab ego gira, mohabbat ne raasta pakad liya. 2. Pride & Ego Clash Har takraar me sharmandagi aur ghamand ka rang, Gussa aur anaa ka khel tha, par dil ne chupke se jeet liya. 3. Slow Burn Romance Har nazar, har muskaan, ek dhimi aag jagata, Armaan dheere-dheere, waqt ke sath phool ban gaye. 4. Secret Softness Kathor dikhne wale dil me, Chhupi hui komalta, ek muskaan me, ek chhupke shabd me. 5. Forbidden Desire Mana kiya gaya armaan, par dil ke raaste nahi rukte, Chhupi nazar aur chhupa junoon, har pal jagata tha. 6. Redemption & Healing Har ghamand aur narazgi ke baad, Dil ne maafi aur pyar ka raasta dhunda. 7. Possessive / Protective Love Ek doosre par haq ka ehsaas, Mohabbat me kabhi shabd nahi, par jazbaat poore the. 8. Jealousy & Rivalry Chhupi nazar, chhupi muskaan, kabhi jalan ki aag, Par ye hi aag ban gayi mohabbat ke liye roshni. 9. Emotional Intensity Har shabd, har nazar, ek kahani kehta, Dil ke kone me junoon aur dard dono saath chal rahe. 10. Acceptance & Surrender Aur akhir me, jab ego ka bojh halka hua, Dil ne khud ko samarpit kar diya, pyar ki takht par raj hua.

(Cote x Blue Lock) ¿Alguna vez has... dejado todo atrás por un solo objetivo? Ayanokouji Kiyotaka nunca pensó en sacrificar como su propia vida por algo tan trivial, pero... un día comenzó a girar Sigue la historia de como Ayanokouji Kiyotaka se vuelve mejor jugador del mundo sin siquiera haber querido ser el mejor en algo, luego de experimentar por primera vez un impulso dentro de un nuevo proyecto, llamado BLUE LOCK.

First time writing a blue lock fic. So personality may differ from the anime/manga. Description: Isagi became a scientist just like his father. Not a very good one, He rarely studied science, he just read from his father's old notes. He never wanted to be a scientist, as a kid he always had a passion for soccer, but it was take you kid to work day, his father took him to work which things went out of hand... Or... Rin, has a something he shouldn't have? Which belonged to the system, rin doesn't know what's going on, but he won't let that man -isagi yoichi-take what's his! I'll make one chapter, I'll see how it goes. If I get views/votes I'll continue!

In Re Al in madrid, Itoshi Sae is untouchable, precise, ruthless, and perfectly in control. You are the only one allowed to tell him when to stop. As his physical and analytical trainer, your job is simple: keep a prodigy from destroying himself. You measure his limits, correct his form, and stabilize what the world calls genius. Then Jinpachi Ego borrows you for Blue Lock. What was once control becomes distance. What was professional begins to fracture. And Sae Itoshi who trusts no one must confront what it means to lose the one person who keeps him balanced. Between ego and restraint, ambition and attachment, this is the story of the one who doesn't sharpen the blade "He keeps it from shattering."

"Aku tak perlukan kau untuk suka aku, Rene... Aku cuma perlukan kau untuk terus hidup-dalam sangkar aku." Rene diculik, dikurung, dipaksa ikut peraturan gila seorang mafia bernama Nathan. Cinta bukan pilihan di tempat gelap ini-ia jadi senjata. Setiap hari Rene melawan. Setiap hari Nathan senyum puas melihatnya hancur perlahan-lahan. adakah cinta akan muncul di antara mereka?

"සමහර රහස් මධ්‍යම රාත්‍රියේ අඳුරටම අයිති විය යුතුයි." 🌑🥀 ​වීන්ඩි (දේවින්ද්‍යා වික්‍රමසිංහ) කියන්නේ ප්‍රකෝටිපති ව්‍යාපාරික මාධව් චක්‍රවර්තීගේ අනාගත බිරිඳ. ඒත් මාධව්ට මේ විවාහය තවත් එක් ව්‍යාපාරික ගනුදෙනුවක් පමණයි. ඔහුගේ සීතල පෞරුෂය ඉදිරියේ වින්ඩිගේ හදවත තනිකමෙන් මියැදෙමින් තිබුණා. 🥀 ​නමුත් එකම එක වැරදි මත් වීමක්, එකම එක රහසිගත හාදුවක් ඇගේ මුළු ජීවිතයම උඩුයටිකුරු කරනවා. ඒ හාදුවේ අයිතිකරුවා මාධව්ගේ සෙවණැල්ල මෙන් සිටින, ගිනියම් දෑසක් ඇති දඩයක්කාරයා... ලියෝන්. ⛓️🔥 ​දැන් ඇය ජීවත් වෙන්නේ රහසක් හිතේ හංගගෙන. මාධව්ගේ දඟකාර සහෝදරිය මේ රහස හෙළිකරොත්? මාධව් මේ ද්‍රෝහීකම දැනගත්තොත්? ​මේ සියල්ල අස්සේ, සෑම රැයකම මධ්‍යම රාත්‍රියෙන් පසු වින්ඩිගේ තනිකම මකා දමන්නට එන අද්භූත පුද්ගලයා, The Midnight Sir. ⏳🖋️ ​ඇයව දඩයම් කරන්නේ කවුද? ඇයව ආරක්ෂා කරන්නේ කවුද? සහ ඇත්තටම Midnight Sir කියන්

❝𝗜'𝗠 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟, 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗠𝗬 𝗧𝗬𝗣𝗘❞ ━━━ 𝗜𝗡 a place where talent is sharpened into weapons and ambition is the only language anyone understands, emotions were never meant to exist. Blue Lock was designed to create the world's greatest striker. Rivalries burn, egos collide, and every player fights to stand alone at the top. Friendships are fragile, alliances are temporary, and weakness is something no one can afford. Then there's her. She isn't a striker. She isn't chasing the spotlight. She isn't even supposed to matter in a facility built for monsters who only think about goals and victory. And yet... somehow, she becomes impossible to ignore. Maybe it's the way she understands the game without trying to dominate it. Maybe it's the way she sees through their masks-the arrogance, the rage, the pride, the quiet desperation hiding underneath. Or maybe it's because, in a place designed to isolate everyone, she becomes the one person they keep gravitating toward. Some of them notice it slowly. But one thing becomes clear very quickly: The most dangerous players in Blue Lock-the ones who refuse to rely on anyone-start orbiting someone they were never supposed to need. None of them planned it. None of them wanted it. And yet, the closer they get to the top... the harder it becomes to ignore the quiet moments between matches. The tension. The jealousy. The strange comfort of someone who sees them as more than just strikers fighting to survive. Because in a place built to prove that only one person can stand at the summit... Some connections refuse to disappear. And sometimes, the biggest distraction on the path to becoming the world's greatest striker... is the one person who makes them forget why they were competing in the first place.

˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ -"You're my mr, im your ms!" In which Nagi seishiro, the lazy genius, unexpectedly falls inlove with the campus princess!─★ ˙ ̟ Nagi seishiro x hyperfemme!reader

✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯✯ ꒰⁠⑅⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠꒱⁠˖⁠♡ Her PoV: "I had drunk more than I should have." The music felt louder, the lights harsher. I excused myself and walked toward the washroom, trying to maintain my balance. "My vision blurred." The floor tilted beneath my heels. And just when I was about to fall- A firm hand wrapped around my waist... Strong,Steady,Unshaken. "I didn't know who he was" All I could see was a tall figure dressed in black. His grip didn't feel inappropriate. It felt..."protective" For a second, "it felt like he had always been standing behind me." I tried to focus on his face, but everything was spinning. He slowly loosened his hold, making sure I was stable. The moment his grip left- My body gave up. And" I fainted" On his arms!! ***************************************** A story about a girl who is far more spoiled than the boy - bold, dramatic, and used to getting everything she wants. And a boy who is just as powerful, just as proud, but far better at hiding it. They fall in love. -Silently. -Dangerously. -Without ever admitting it. -Ego stands between them. So does pride. So does fear. Instead of confessing, they compete. Instead of understanding, they provoke. Instead of love, they show obsession. They become addicted to each other's presence - to the arguments, to the tension, to the unspoken pull. But fate doesn't stay silent forever. A tragic situation forces them to stand side by side - stripped of ego, stripped of pride, stripped of control. And when everything begins to fall apart... That's when they finally confess the love, that they were too stubborn to admit. ꒰⁠⑅⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠꒱⁠˖⁠♡

What happens when a suicidal girl unknowingly steals the hearts of our beloved blue lock boys? She wasn't popular, far from it. And when a particularly bad breakdown had drove her to where our story starts. The ledge of a decently tall building. Thinking nothing will pull you away from her quite gruesome death. A group of hot men surprise her by their efforts of giving her a reason to live. Because they can be your only reason can't they? Will you join [name] and her boys for a ride through twisted emotions, misunderstandings and delightful drama? (Fem!readerxVarious!BLLK) Started SATURDAY 4TH OCTOBER 2025

Aka Myojo is a high-schooler in Japan. One day he's invited to a soccer program called... Blue Lock. What will he do in such a peculiar situation? I do not own Blue Lock nor the characters (except Aka), they rightfully belong to Kaneshiro. Warning: This is my first fic. I'm open to criticism so please help me flesh out this (very bad) attempt at writing a decent story.

everything we see, hear and feel is perceived by our own mind and soul. Our eyes, ears and our heart are just tools that make this action possible. Our mind gets the signal and our ego narrates the effect and what we "feel" in a certain moment. everything said or initiated here is pure ego narrative. might (not) be real, relatable or useful. simply amusing to some or deeply touching to others.

Kabir Khan × Aayat Khan They don't fall in love. They compete. For rank. For control. For the invisible edge no one else can see. Two minds sharpened beyond their years. Two egos that do not bend - they calculate. He dismantles with pressure - steady, suffocating, inevitable. She dissects with precision - clean, surgical, merciless. They are deliberate. Not reckless. Just... dangerous. Two minds trained to dismantle. Two egos allergic to surrender. Every debate is a battlefield. Every silence, a loaded weapon. He doesn't lose. She doesn't bow. When they clash, it isn't chemistry. It's collision. Every word is calculated. Every pause strategic. Every move designed to destabilize. She plays cruel - precise, surgical, untouchable. He plays harder - colder, merciless, impossible to outmaneuver. This is not enemies to lovers. This is dominance versus dominance. Ego versus accountability. Power versus truth. ideology versus ideology. Control versus control. Two different philosophies sharpening themselves against each other. Every chapter shifts balance. Every victory carries consequence. Every move feels intentional - even when it isn't. This is SATR - The Game of Veil. Where veil don't hide faces. It hide intentions. Where the real war is never announced. And the smartest player is the one who realizes the board was never neutral. No soft hearts. No predictable arcs. No easy surrender. Only pride. Power. In this game, you're either shaping the outcome- or being shaped by it. Every chapter flips control. Every victory conceals a loss. Every move feels like checkmate - until the next one rewrites the board. _____________________ Stay tuned! Read chapters ,drop ur Views and Vote! Proceed further if u wanna dive in mysteries, unexpected plot twists.