Harry Potter and the Four Horsemen

What happens when Ms Innocent, Chelsea-Anne Richards is kicked out of her dorm room and has no place to stay?What happens when a curly-haired stranger offers her a place with his best friend?His best friend, Kyle Chambers aka Mr Rude.Rude is an understatement, not to mention that he's a womanizer too. He can't stand her and makes sure to mention it every time. She hates to admit it but the guy is drop-dead gorgeous. He looks like a page straight out of a Calvin Klein magazine.What happens when Chelsea is dragged into the dangerous rollercoaster that is Kyle's life? Will Chelsea be able to deal with all these changes? Also... will they ever be friends?Probably less.But... maybe M O R E.Join Chelsea and Kyle through their ups, downs, college life, ridiculous rules, illegal activities, many many arguments, psycho brothers, dangerous fathers, missing sisters, bitter exes, arch-nemesis and most importantly... their crazy, crazy friends.You don't want to miss it.#1 in dragracing [23/04/2020]#10 in roommates [23/04/2020]

Classroom of the elite reaction fanfiction where they react to other fanfiction.The owner of the original story is Shōgo KinugasaThe first chapter is kind of an joke but after that I would be writing differently.

Victoria Bright thought she had seen it all as a pokemon researcher/assistant. Traveling from region to region, she had faced countless dangers from random wild pokemon to people trying to use legendaries pokemon for their own selfish gains (seriously why do they even think it's a good idea). Thinking that she had seen it all, Victoria is not really surprise when she is transported to a place call Twisted wonderland, as different worlds existed where she is from after all. But when she realize that pokemon did not exists as well as the people here can use magic, things might be a little more interesting than she thought.Not that she cared, she's just tired that she had to experience going into another world again."Is this karma for when I cuss Arceus out for sending me back to the past?"------------------------------------------------------------------------ I do not own anything but my char (Victoria Bright)- Cross-post on Ao3- Go to my Tumblr (saddixie) for more side content relating to this fic.

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Эта игра- что-то с чем-то😨!!! А персонажи.... Если честно Рома краш😗. Надеюсь понравится, потому что я стараюсь. Кстати заказы принимаю❤️

ᵗᵉᵃᶜʰᵉʳ ˣ ˢᵗᵘᵈᵉⁿᵗThe plot of the book revolves around Kali Torres, a nineteen-year-old girl who finds herself trapped in a difficult situation. Kali wants to escape the toxicity of her adoptive mother, who is an alcoholic and makes her life miserable. To do so, she asks her twenty-nine-year-old teacher, Mr. Anderson who has many secrets, to let her live with him. There are many obstacles that the two have to overcome, including an age difference of almost ten years.Including her two murderous friends and Anonymous messages Through it all.𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐒: ᵐᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᶜᵉᵃᵍᵉ ᵍᵃᵖᵈʳᵘᵍˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵃⁿᵍᵘᵃᵍᵉ.. #1 toxichousehold#1 rebel

I would rate this novel as 3.75I do not own or write this novelAuthor: 研研夏日 / Yan Yan Xia RiJi Wan'er Transmigrated Into a Book. The miserable part is that as soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself in a dilapidated house with leaking roofs. Even worse, she is already married to a husband who only knows how to read and is incapable of shouldering any responsibilities. The most wretched part is that her cheap husband is about to change due to her taking away his wealth and engaging in extramarital affairs, leading to her own tragic fate. Listening to the croaking of frogs in the corner of the wall, Ji Wan'er looked at the knife in her hand. What problem can't be solved with a delicious meal? And if there is one, then two meals will do.

My name is Y/n. I'm friends with Pigsy and Mr. Tang. I work at Pigsy's restaurant, living in the apartment above the restaurant. One day, when I took a walk through the city, a little boy came up, covered in mud. He was so small and young, and he said his name was MK. I took him back with me and adopted him as my son. I became his mother. I raised MK and he grew up to be a fine young man, always obsessed with Monkey King stories. One day, MK came back from noodle deliveries with Monkey King's staff, saying the Demon Bull King was free, and from that point and before, I caught the interest of two certain monkeys, while also discovering things about myself that I didn't know about.