Don T Bully Me Miss Nagatoro

One of the best things about school is to learn and most of all, when you are a new kid or a transferee, it is a great pleasure to meet a new friend. At first, it was fun and exciting. But what if the people you consider friends showed their true colors? Why do people judge so quickly? Did they know if the news they heard was true or did they just agree with what others thought? If what they heard was true, why did they have to pull down the person they were talking to? The type, they don't care how a person feels. They do not care at all. They are the only ones who are happy and laughing at someone, but the person they are bringing down is already ruined and slowly turning into a demon. A woman full of resentment will come and that woman will destroy those who have ruined her dignity. They don't have any idea how sad, afraid, and depressed she was. An unforgettable scenario will be going to happen on the Graduation Day.

Heroes from diverse cities face there daily life challenges and enemies, but soon realize that sometimes, they need to right alongside one another to achieve a common goal. As they face personal challenges and villains who trouble their City, they are then faced with an enemy who poses a threat to everyone of them. But not just one, more enemies who are threats to the world at large and even beyond. This is the gathering of heroes to make up a team of superheroes from different locations; representing their people. It is a gathering of Earth's mightiest warriors which was kick-started by; Miss Awesome, Hero, Amazing Girl, Bravo, Scarlet Lady, and Hotfoot A team which will be known as, 'The Fantastic League'

It is 1941. Joaquim Dela Cruz is a Filipino pilot on an obsolete plane, a down-and-out fighter squadron, and is up against the might and the insurmountable force of Imperial Japan. When Joaquim is shot down and crashes in the jungles of Batangas, he transforms into something unexpected: a five-inch dwende. There is a hidden history in the Philippines, stories historians can't record, and it's called Folklores. And it's one Joaquim suddenly finds himself thrust into. He has no idea how and why someone played this trick on him. Joaquim finds out he isn't living in a bedtime fairy tale, this is as real as it gets—too real, in fact, that whoever caused this silly little metamorphosis, on whatever new mission he needs to do, can change the tides of war.

He did not care if the prayer stole precious seconds from the timer. Between speaking to God and the damnation the system promised at zero, there was no question which came first. “Dear Lord,” he murmured, “Ye who see all hearts and weigh all sins… hear me now as I stand at the threshold of damnation. What I am about to do is cruel and unforgiving. A stain no river may wash from my hands. Yet, if this evil must be borne so that greater horrors may perish, let that burden fall upon me. “I know the gates of Hell stand open before my feet, and should this act be the step that leads me through them… so be it. Let history curse my name—if by my damnation, others are spared. “But Lord…” he continued quietly, “when the trumpets sound in the final days, when the dead rise and judgment cometh upon all souls, I ask only this of You: do not forget that I once wept for what I became. Do not forget that I hated the necessity of my hands. Don't forget that though I walked willingly into darkness, I did so that others may remain in the light. And if mercy exists even for the damned… then let me be counted among those shown pity. “For the sins I commit in Your name, for the evil I embrace in pursuit of a righteous end, and for the soul I surrender this night… I beg Your forgiveness.” He lifted his gaze and fixed Vir Ossium a death stare. “... Amen.” —————————————— Kael was just an ordinary guy—until the night he died. But instead of staying dead, he is thrown into a brutal death game. The rule is simple: Be the last Kamen Rider standing... by any means necessary.

“We can kill him now, he is of no use to us anymore” these were the words Nick Furgesson heard as he wanted to open the door to his father’s room….. fuck, an eye opener. He thought he was the favorite son of the world richest man, Gregory Furgesson. What he heard next almost made him puke blood, he was adopted?he wasn’t the hair to the large conglomerate his father has?and he was about to be killed because he had done all the dirty work his supposed father wanted him to do? “Run away nick or you won’t be able to take revenge on him for what he has done” he heard his sister’s voice from behind him. Like lightning he ran out of the house into the dark streets of London where he was knocked down by a black Bentley and the story changed. Five years later, Nick is back to take revenge on his deadly father and household for wanting to kill him but he says to his foster sister, “ Don’t worry Fedora, I will not let anyone in the world touch you, you saved my life five years back. Let me repay the debt” and he also says to his wife,” the world i plan to give Fedora, you are also at liberty to do whatever you want with it, I will back you ladies up and no one will be able to hurt you no matter where you are on planet earth.

Bang! The door was kicked open from the outside and three policemen came in holding guns. “What's happening?” Bruce had never been so confused in his entire life. The police ignored his question as they walked towards him, pointing the guns straight at him as one of them said “Don't try to do anything funny Mr Bruce Ortiz, do not move an inch.” “Hey I don't know what I did, what did I do?” Bruce looked around as though he could see an explanation of this written on the wall somewhere. “Mr Bruce Ortiz, you're under arrest for the theft of $750,000!” “What!” Bruce's eyes opened in shock “What the hell are y'all talking about? I've never stolen anybody's money in my life.”

Ren lived a poor life ever since he was a child. Without any luck in the power he possessed to try and turn their life around, he focused himself in academics where he seems to have better chances. With college entrance exams right around the corner, Ren was offered a scholarship just by tutoring a young miss of a wealthy family. Seeing it as a chance to turn their life around, Ren accepted the offer. And as if lady luck finally found him, Ren learned the truth of his power on the night of his birthday, a very unexpected gift that will force him to make drastic changes to his life long plan.

“Do you know who he is?” Aria whispered, her voice trembling. Her father scoffed. “Some nouveau riche fool trying to play king.” The man across the table smiled calm, sharp, untouchable. The room fell silent when he spoke. “It’s been a while, Mr. Elston.” The older man froze. Aria’s glass slipped from her hand. The name echoed in her head like thunder. Mikael. He leaned back, eyes unreadable. “Last time we met, you called me a waste bin.” “M-Mikael…” she stammered, her face pale. “Mr. Dray,” corrected the host beside him—her father’s new business rival. “My son-in-law and the current CEO of ValenCore Holdings.” The silence cracked like glass. Mikael’s smile deepened, just enough to sting. “Don’t worry. I’m not here to rebuild anything for you.” He paused, letting the words sink in. “I’m just here to watch what’s left… fall apart.”

"I don't want you anymore, you lowlife, pathetic, poor man!" she yelled at him. Oliver watched his wife quietly; he was planning to reveal that he is a trillionaire, the awaited lord who will shake the world.

He is David Lewis, a young man who wants to stand high above the top of the world. Is it possible that he can make it happen with the support provided by the system. Follow the fun, don't forget to like and support, and make good comments. to build a good work...