Since I haven't found any male readers with the Devil Darling, I decided to start that train with one of my own. Of course, this story will follow the game and its chapters but with a few tweaks of my own so I'm not copying anything lolAny art I use doesn't belong to me and all credits to the artists, some will be from either Google or DeviantArt. And of course BATIM belongs to The Meatly and you readers belong to you.To also add, anyone can read this, I didn't just make this story for just the boys, girls can read this too./!\There will be few swears here and there, just thought I'd warn ya/!\Will be updated weekly
⭐서울&경기⭐O❶⓪-4⓶O일-74⓷삼❤️홍대입구역백마출장부르는법번호❤️후불⭐#청운효자일본인홈케어번호,#제기동남미여자출장안마,#양천향교역러시아모텔출장안마가격⭐서울&경기⭐O➀O-42⓪❶-74⓷⓷❤️아현러시아콜걸출장안마후기❤️후불⭐#군자역호텔출장가격,#관악구러시아여성출장가격,#광화문역외국인출장후기,#신당동백마출장마사지,#분당구페루여자출장안마가격,#성북구후기,#공릉역페루여자출장안마후기,#복정역백인출장,#개화동러시아홈타이출장,#경기도스페인여성출장마사지번호,#한강로러시아콜걸출장안마후기,⭐서울&경기⭐O➀O-42⓪❶-74⓷⓷❤️동자동애콰도르여자출장안마가격❤️후불⭐#쌍문동백마출장마사지가격,#도림동러시아출장op번호,#까치산브라질여자출장안마후기,#오금동외국여자출장안마가격,#북창동러시아홈케어후기,#이동백마출장부르는법가격,#이문동리투아니아여자출장안마후기,#중랑외국인출장안마가격,#청구우루과이여자출장안마,#성북구페루여자출장안마추천,#중앙보훈병원역모로코여자출장안마,⭐서울&경기⭐O➀O-42⓪❶-74⓷⓷❤️독산베네수엘라여자출장안마후기❤️후불⭐#녹양동러시아홈타이가격,#상봉러시아출장샵번호,#고려대모로코여자출장안마,#가산외국여자출장마사지가격,#상도백마출장마사지후기,#가산출장op가격,#신길동러시아모텔출장안마가격,#체부동베네수엘라여성출장마사지,#자곡동백마콜걸출장추천,#삼전볼리비아여자출장안마가격,#명일역러시아출장부르는법
Cover by Arson The Artist on Discord.Chapter 1 of Foxfur's Jealousy, by Briarmist. Foxpaw and her brother, Autumnpaw, have just became apprentices! Everything was going great, until Copperstar chose Rabbitdust as Foxpaw's mentor, who was young and inexperienced. Foxpaw feels as if she is weak and useless, and is determined to show her clan that she will be better than any other warrior!
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*NOTE: This is the old story and it has been discontinued. This story will remain published for preservation purposes. If you're interested, you can join my Discord server, and you will also soon be able to read the newest version of this story.3 years after the Mythological Union had been unveiled, a Gate opens up in Manhattan, then in Siberia, then in Tokyo. Gates start opening up across the world, and no one knows why. A joint operation between the countries where a gate had opened up, supporting countries, and the Union, along with other factions, was approved. It was called Operation: Gate
The Oc/Ocs do not belong to me I was borrowing Sonar from my sister aka SonarTF and others I will say in that oneshot.
In this timeline, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, masterpiece of the White Room, attends Tokyo Advanced Nurturing High School in hopes of living the peaceful life of a normal high school student.However, a few weeks before the start of the first semester, news about the White Room shutting down due to an information leak spread around the country. The White Room was a secret facility that used cruel and unethical methods to raise humans and it had not been disclosed to the public prior to the incident. The name Ayanokōji Kiyotaka became known to everyone, as rumors spread about a certain 15 year old being the Demon of the Fourth Generation of the White Room.How will Ayanokōji face his new classmates after they learn his identity? What will happen during his time at ANHS? One thing is for certain, amongst all these students, he's the odd one out.This fan fiction may contain spoilers from the original light novel, so read at your own risk.Disclaimer: This is just a fan fiction. Characters may or may not be OOC.I do not own Classroom of the Elite nor its characters. All credit goes to the author, Syougo Kinugasa.
Have you ever been alone? Ever seen a figure stand at the end of your garden? Ever been too scared to open your eyes? Ever travelled the world on the run? I have, and it all happened last week.It was 10pm and the silence was eerie. All I could hear was the beating of my heart, thumping against my ribcage. Mom said she would be home at 6. She was late, which was unusual. I had school the next day, I needed to sleep. My mind began racing, terrible thoughts filled my mind. What if she got murdered? What if she abandoned me? What if she was never coming back?Suddenly a noise filled the silence. A ringing, it was the phone. I picked it up slowly, my hands trembling. "He-e-e-l-lo" I managed to stutter. The voice on the other end was deep, I, never heard the voice before. It said one syllable but with such a ferocious tone. "Run". Then the line went dead. Panic rushed through my body, I was frozen to the spot, my body refusing to move. Smash. I looked around a rock had flew through my window. I walked towards the rock with caution, there was a piece of paper stuck to it. The paper read, 'I told you once, run'. I stared out the window, which had now been smashed allowing cold air to rush into the room. There was a dark figure standing at the back of my garden, slowly approaching. That's when it clicked, I had to move and fast. I turned around and rushed to the door, my hands still trembling, successfully managed to fit the key into the lock. Forwards I fell, as the door sprung open, I was left flat on the ground. I pushed myself up and managed to keep running. I had to get as far away as I could. At 9 years old this shouldn't have been my life.Where to go, I had never been outside of the house alone since my father had died. Burned alive by a fire which had burned down the field that used to be known as merdocia woods. That one syllable had ruined my life, I was just settling down in a new town, with a new life when one word had completely ruined everything. Run.
Anagapesis (n.) no longer feeling any affection for something or someone you once loved. ---After three years, you're officially the manager of the Shield once again. But, things aren't quite the same as they used to be.---also found on tumblr under the username of handsupinthebalorclub
"Whispers from Within: Grief, Goals, and the Journey Forward" invites readers on an intimate exploration of Suzette's profound journey through grief, intertwined with the pursuit of aspirations and the resilience to achieve one's purpose. This poignant account delves into the depths of loss, Suzette's complex relationship with her mother, and how she navigates grief after her passing. Suzette offers a beacon of hope and inspiration as she navigates through pain, discovers newfound passions, and embarks on a transformative path towards healing and personal growth. Through the whispers within these pages, readers will find solace, courage, and a compelling narrative that resonates with the universal human experience of overcoming adversity to embrace a brighter tomorrow. This book is a heartfelt testament to the power of self-discovery, resilience, and the unwavering spirit that emerges from within. Suzette guides us towards a future filled with purpose and possibility after the loss.