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Crisis

Hey guys, how are you? I'm really sorry for the lack of activity, but I'm having a huge crisis of imagination and chapters. I'm trying to make chapters but I can't move forward. I want my story to have more than 100 chapters but I don't know how to do them. I still don't understand how people mak...

17-First Ally

The battered convoy returned to the quarantine zone. The vehicles were covered in dried blood, mud, and the remains of the carnage they had left behind. Those who made it back, though alive, could not hide the weight of disaster from their faces.

The worst thing was not the loss of the equi...

Happy New Year

Hello guys, how are you, Happy New Year everyone. I wanted to thank you for everything and above all thank you because with your subscriptions I managed to complete the money for my mother's birthday gift. Anyway, Eternal Love and today I will try to upload about 3 chapters if I have the time. 2025-01-01 16:05:11 +0000 UTC View Post

I'm afraid of people

People are very strange. They like good stories but that the character has a character and is the fucking master from the beginning. I warned that in my story the system was going to appear several chapters late. Why the hell do they read the story if they already knew that... damn, sometimes the...

16-System

lliot was breathing hard, every gasp accompanied by the sharp pain in his arms. The dim light of the basement barely illuminated the space, but the holographic window before him was unmistakable, its vibrant blue glow cutting through the gloom.

He stared at the window in disbelief, blinking...

15-Punishment

Elliot was lying on the floor, one hand pressed against his throbbing jaw. Anya’s strength was relentless, and that particular punch had left him reeling. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth as he tried to focus his vision.

“You’re a goddamn son of a bitch, Torres!” Stroud ro...

14-Let Them Go

“What the hell are a couple of little girls doing here? This place is crawling with infected!” Stroud shouted as they ran through the flooded corridors of the mall, their boots splashing through stagnant water with every step.

“Oh, sure! And what the hell are the fascists doing here?�...

13-Changing the Canon

Elliot had Lieutenant Stroud—Anya, as he now dared to call her—almost completely undressed before him, her skin glistening under the faint starlight. Every fiber of his being urged him to continue, but a flash of light in the distance stopped him cold.

It wasn’t just any reflection—...

12-Living is Dangerous +18

A month had passed. Another damned month in a world where days slipped by like a constant nightmare. FEDRA had allowed more Fireflies to infiltrate the quarantine zone, but not out of carelessness or incompetence: it was a carefully planned trap. Let the rats in, only to exterminate them in one f...

11-Stroud

Elliot sat on a medical cot, his torso bare as the nurse finished examining his shoulder. The confrontation with Stroud’s father had reopened the wound, and though it was now carefully sealed, the pain lingered, ever-present.

“You should be more careful,” the nurse said as she ...

10-Pursuit

Lieutenant Stroud’s father descended the stairs like a man possessed, his footsteps echoing in the metal stairwell as his ragged breaths filled the air. With pistol in hand, he turned and fired blindly behind him, his bullets whizzing dangerously close to Elliot and Stroud. One ricocheted off t...

9-The Informant

Elliot and Lieutenant Stroud made their way through the dilapidated streets of the quarantine zone. With every step, the chaos of the place seemed to grow: civilians with faces hardened by hunger and desperation moved among the rubble and makeshift barricades, watching them with calculating eyes....

8-4 Days Later

Four days had passed since the confrontation that nearly cost Elliot his life. FEDRA forces, now on high alert, patrolled beyond the usual areas, seeking to prevent ambushes like the one they had suffered. The streets of the quarantine zone were more heavily guarded than ever, the controls strict...

7-Waiting for Reinforcements

"Fuck!" Lawrence screamed, his voice thick with pain as his hands desperately pressed against the wounds on his legs. Blood gushed out, soaking his uniform and forming dark pools that mixed with the dust and debris.

Elliot, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum, knelt beside him. The ...

6-Recognition

Elliot and Lawrence made their way quickly through the ruins of Boston, staying alert as they dodged debris, rusted cars, and the gaping craters left by bombings years ago. Every corner was a potential threat, every shadow a possible hiding place for death.

The tension was palpable. It wasn...

Information xd

Hey guys, how are you? The first 5 chapters of The Last Of Us story are already published.

I hope you like the changes and the path it takes. That doesn't mean that it doesn't have a system, but that the system won't appear immediately, but it will take a few chapters, and I'm still designi...

5-Six Months Later

The days passed slowly, but time did not stop. Elliot, with no signs of returning to his old reality, accepted that life was over. He stopped clinging to hope and decided to focus completely on his new existence as a FEDRA soldier. Every day began the same: the deafening sound of a siren at 6 a.m...

4-Do It With Your Hands

The target practice continued for another hour under the strict supervision of Lieutenant Stroud. Shots rang through the air as the recruits tried to hit the infected writhing in their restraints. For Stroud, moving targets were essential: there was nothing more effective than preparing them for ...

3-Learn to Kill an Infected

The formation was impeccable under the sky still clouded by the storm that had raged all night. The recruits, exhausted after hours of training, stood in a resting position, hands behind their backs and eyes fixed straight ahead.

In front of them, Lieutenant Stroud walked slowly, her gaze f...

2-New Life

Elliot stood in the rain, standing in ranks with a group of recruits. The water soaked through his uniform, icy and persistent, as if trying to make its way to his bones. Around him, more than thirty young men stood in a resting position, hands behind their backs, faces hardened by fatigue.

1-Reborn in Boston

Elliot had never faced great challenges. His life was uneventful: a normal guy, with a comfortable routine, video games as his greatest passion, and a constant effort to be a good person. All that changed the day the world ended.

January 1, 2025 was the date that marked the beginning of the...

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Hello guys, how are you? I am sorry for my inactivity and especially to those who have paid the subscription. It's just that the negativity has affected me so I've decided to restart the story or rather begin to fix it, which only you are going to read for now. I know it's dumb, I re-read my stor...

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Hi guys, how are you? I wanted to let you know that from now on it's not just 10 chapters in advance but 15 chapters. Because for my part I feel that paying 5 dollars for 10 chapters is somewhat unfair.

Hola chicos como estan, queria informarles que desde ahora no son solo 10 capitulos adel...

58-The Battle of Malastare, Part 1

The reddish sun of Malastare, partially obscured by the dust and heat rising in waves from the arid landscape, seemed to watch impassively the feverish movement occurring at the UNSC's makeshift base of operations. On the horizon, Dug transports advanced through columns of smoke and sand, carryin...

57-Infiltration into Malastare

The Infinity’s bridge was in constant motion. Holographic screens projected real-time data as officers monitored UNSC systems and potential threats in the sector. At the center of the controlled chaos, Admiral Arnet stood in front of a hologram of Malastare, listening to the voice of Serina, th...

56-I don't know what to think anymore

Two days. That was how long it took the UNSC high command to decide to launch a massive recruitment drive. There was much discussion about it: robots, with their precise calculations and unfailing efficiency, carried the brunt of war operations. But there was something that not even the most adva...

55-The Consequences of War

The Infinity's bridge was shrouded in deathly silence. Only the hum of monitors and the echo of officers' footsteps broke the calm, but at the moment there was no calm at all. The atmosphere was heavy with pent-up despair, a crushing weight that seemed to sink every member of the crew. Reports of...

54-The Ambush in Space

The night sky above Dantooine, illuminated by the serene glow of thousands of stars, reflected an ancient peace its people had known for generations. This agricultural world, a lifeline for numerous nearby systems, remained calm, oblivious to the disaster that was coming. That calm was shattered ...

53-Ghosts of the Past

The UNSC Infinity cut through deep space with its imposing silhouette, a beacon of technology and human power in the vastness of the galaxy. Yet within its hermetic walls, the atmosphere was charged with tension. Beneath the highest levels of security, in a sealed wing of the complex, the former ...

52-Confrontation with Anakin

Padmé Amidala’s suite was bathed in the dim light of Coruscant, where endless lines of traffic shimmered like veins of light at the heart of the galaxy. Inside the room, Padmé sat on the edge of a couch, her hands clasped together and her gaze fixed on Anakin Skywalker, who paced nervously ba...