Lena Lopez

Every ten years, 80 children are drawn for a chance to be part of the Accalon Institute for Nuclear Research and Strategy, one of the only honors a worthless child could have in their entire life. The raffle, or slaughter, as some called it, occurs when the number of employees at the Institute was already very low and needed to be replaced. The only people allowed to compete are children 10 to 16 years of age, with no exceptions. The children's task is simple, manage a fictional city. They would have to live and manage the place for a few months without the intervention of relatives or any adults. Groups were formed and alliances were drawn, everyone had their task established and had to perform it with the utmost effort. During their stay at the Institute, all the children would be observed and evaluated from afar by their tutors and some rulers and, in the end, only a few of them would emerge victorious and, as much as they were denied, there were always deaths.

ChemicalPeace

"I still couldn't confess to her that maybe what I said wouldn't happen. Maybe there wouldn't be an 'after'. That the Republic had signed my death warrant the day they started doing those experiments on me. < br /> She still couldn't know that. It would tear her apart." Day x June // oneshot.

Day and June were estranged for 10 years. He, living in Antarctica with his brother, although without much of his memory seemed happy, he felt that he was missing something all these years. Is it over there. she tried to move on, but everything around her reminded her of her lover. Together they faced a war in adolescence, but the biggest battle lies in each one's being.

Charlie Jones

CHAMPION SPOILERS |-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|-|- But what if.. .Thomas hadn't killed Metias?

Drylaine

And so, every day when the sun goes down and night falls, here comes the Watchtower with his implacable, cold posture, dressed all in black with his flowing robe and his face hidden behind a silver mask, always with his crossbow in hand and a stake to deliver the coup de grace, ready to hunt down every dark being that crosses its path. And above all, She can never fail. However, fate has other plans for that figure full of mystery, putting her face to face with Damon Salvatore, the man with an almost angelic face and, at the same time, imposing and malicious, but who managed to through her intense blue eyes, cause a whirlwind of indescribable sensations and emotions: — I can die here. But my soul will never belong to you. - Damon said obstinately, facing that enigmatic figure. “My soul is already taken. And I'm here for her. I'm here for my proud little witch. And my heart and soul will always belong to her. Suddenly, the Sentinel begins to penetrate every layer of Damon's soul, cruelly revealing his deepest secrets... Not imagining that among so many encounters and mismatches, the Sentinel would end up confronting his own past. Ps CONTINUED from "Inside an Empty Heart."

Deby Costa

Sasuke, segundo filho de Uchiha Fugaku, um importante empresário japonês e dono de uma das maiores holdings do mundo, é atualmente um dos Ômegas mais cobiçados da alta sociedade nipônica. Embora vivessem em tempos modernos, os Uchihas ainda seguiam tradições arcaicas, ao ver de Sasuke. Por esse motivo, com apenas dezoito anos, o shifter estava prestes a estabelecer um vínculo com o noivo escolhido por seu pai, um Alpha sete anos mais velho, cujos pais eram os clientes mais antigos com os quais os Uchihas mantinham negócios. Sasuke mal se recordava de seu noivo, afinal ainda usava fraldas quando seu pai, tirano e antiquado, decidiu brincar com seu destino. Agora, seria obrigado a casar e ter filhos com um total estranho, que poderia ter pensamentos tão retrógrados e jurássicos quanto os de seu pai. *Esta fanfic está participando do Desafio de Outubro - Drabble 2026 *Você tambem encontra essa história nos site Spirit e Wattpad