Bem-vindo à minha história interativa! Aqui, você é o arquiteto do destino. Desde o início, será transportado para um mundo de possibilidades ilimitadas, onde cada escolha moldará o curso da narrativa. Imagine-se em um mundo vibrante, onde a realidade se mescla com a fantasia e o inesperado é sempre uma possibilidade. Você pode explorar cenários tão diversos...
Trabalho duro, suor e lágrimas levaram este menino de cabelos verdes onde está hoje, nos portões da prestigiosa instituição em que foi admitido. A UA era a alma mater de seu mentor, e ele estava determinado a torná-la sua também. Esta era... sua academia de heróis. Desconhecido para ele na época, One For All, a tocha sagrada que Quirk passou para ele, evolui...
The merchant seaman was at the stern-rail, unhooking the fish they'd caught on the long-lines trailing behind the ship, when the explosion blew him overboard.... He had shipped aboard on this tramp steamer as a last resort. An American, he'd had to do some fast talking to get a berth on this Uruguayan vessel. But they were short-handed, and needed experienc...
Olá! Eu sou o escritor dessa história, você pode me chamar de True. Eu sonho em fazer do meu hobbie de escrever a minha profissão. Se você considerar apoiar esse projeto, me encontre no Patreon através do link: https://www.patreon.com/truewriter ____________________ Um pouco de introdução para entrar na história. O nosso personagem principal se chama Michael...
The hot Brazilian sun shone off her thick red hair as she tromped down the "suggestion" of a path through the dense jungle. Her skin already a salmon shade of pink even under the SPF 40 she had slapped on before setting out. She'd been in the small village a week before one of the locals had suggested this hike and had drawn her a small map. She was headed...
Meu nome é Rafael, tenho 18 anos e moro com meus pais em uma cidade do Brasil. Nunca acreditei em bodyhoppers ou possessões, mas sempre gostei das histórias e hentais sobre esses assuntos. Elas sempre foram picantes, mas é claro que sempre foram e sempre seriam histórias, certo? Tenho uma namorada de 18 anos. Morávamos na mesma cidade e, mesmo assim, fazíamo...
Chapter 6 Part 2: The Internet and Beyond My first day of exploring the Internet had opened up a different world for me. It allowed me to continue my search for understanding of David's behavior. On the other hand it had added a complex new issue to be added to what I had begun to refer to as 'The Plan.' I was still convinced that the best strategy for salv...
"Can I take a picture with you, Carlos?" asked the tiny blonde woman in a jean skirt and pink tank-top. "Sure, of course," Carlos said, pushing his chair away from the small patio table where he and Ria were eating breakfast. He stood up from the table and put his arm around the woman. The woman looked over at Ria and held up her mobile phone. "Do you min...
"I bought you something," Carlos said, holding up a bag as he walked into Ria's hotel room. "Really," Ria replied, closing the door behind Carlos. "What is it?" Carlos reached into the bag and pulled out a slinky black dress. Carlos held it up and let the fabric fall. Ria could see that the dress would be tight and short and showing ample cleavage. "Very...
Ria was sitting in the bar of the Ritz Carlton hotel in Las Condes, Santiago, reading an article on the Las Vegas race on the ESPN Desportes website. The article said that Carlos Sanz looked much improved over last year, and that his off season time with the sports performance experts must have helped. It ended with a short tribute to Luis Tabernas, noting t...