Buruuno

A detective whose mother died 10 years ago is looking for her killer, no matter what methods he uses to catch the killer. 10 years after witnessing his mother's body in his home, Dener will go to great lengths to look for his mother's murderer.

Katherine Johnson

The moment I finish writing on the wall, I step back to appreciate my work. Unfortunately, I can't stay long and I go out at night. I just made another victim. Now you may wonder who I am... Am I your neighbor, your friend, your relative or doctor, who knows... Am I you? Ha, ha, ha. My name is of no importance. You can call me Jack, Jack the Ripper.

Serial killer who kills defenseless women

Victória Andrioli de Vargas

murder

jonasexistiu

In the vast and indifferent fabric of space-time, where improbability is a constant and logic is rarely invited for tea, there exists the Department of Interdimensional Bureaucracy (DIB). Its purpose? To ensure that reality remains minimally functional or, at least, sufficiently confusing so that no one notices otherwise. But something went wrong. Horribly, catastrophically, fill-out-three-copies-of-reports wrong. Immanuel Breckford, a man whose greatest achievement until then was remembering where he left his keys, unexpectedly finds himself involved in one of the DIB's most catastrophic failures. Upon receiving a Temporary Ontological Adjustment Request Form 42/B, his existence is recalculated. To correct this cosmic blunder, the DIB sends Artemis Xyllan-7, Senior Auditor and specialist in metaphysical disasters. Armed with an expired stopwatch, a pen that alters probabilities, and the patience of a black hole, she has little time (and even less desire) to fix the problem before the universe decides to file Immanuel away permanently.

Apolinne

Jon Snow perambula pelas criptas de Winterfell sempre que Lady Stark se encontra em um humor particular. Entre reis e lordes há muito tempo mortos, encontra um segredo que o faz sonhar com desertos que nunca conheceu e uma porta vermelha que não reconhece. Há uma canção no fundo de sua mente, e uma corrente se estendendo em direções opostas em seu coração. E, no meio disso tudo, há uma voz que lhe sussurra ao ouvido, carregada pelo vento do Norte, que o dragão deve ter três cabeças.