His Father Would've Killed Him Anyway

Данила Кашин - хулиган школы, доставалось всем, но Руслану Тушенцову больше всех, неизвестно почему...это мой первый фф, так что не судите строго, я вщ хз как надо правильно их писать, просто пишу что думаю 🙏🙏

What if Naruto got a contract when he was little?What if Naruto was smarter? Crossover Naruto and ghost rider I don't own any of them

Silent, unforgiving and strikingly gorgeous, Rylan Parker is a cold-hearted businessman. An intimidating CEO, perfectly fitted in tailored suits and with a soft side reserved only for his little daughter.He can't afford to fall for anyone and definitely not for the blue-eyed blonde he met at the diner. But when his grandfather's will demands he gets himself a wife, a contract-marriage seems to be the only option. Living under the same roof with the woman he is undeniably attracted to can't be that hard! He just had to make sure of one thing.He does not fall for his sensitive little wife.But that was never really a choice, was it?* * * *Sweet, charming and affectionate, Elena Smith is mostly an emotional mess. Between working two jobs and worrying about her father's medical bills, she has no time for relationships. But when the hot, arrogant billionaire puts forward a proposition, she's left to make a choice, a difficult one.The fact that he is ridiculously attractive can't be a reason enough for Elena to put her signature on a marriage-contract with a complete stranger. But her father?....Perhaps.What's two years anyways? Just a little too much time to come out of this with her heart unscathed.

I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair.He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal."This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice."But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?"I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?""1200 dollars a week."I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?""Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO.""We shall see."...Brave but lonely.Passionate but sensitive.That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime.Cold and reckless.Commanding and ruthless.That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends.Love life didn't exist until-she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. *Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22©2021 ankitawrites_XxCC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers

अन्तः अस्ति प्रारंभः।The end is the beginning.A caterpillar dies, to birth a butterfly. Water evaporates to rain down. Dead carcasses fill the stomachs of vultures.Life gives way to death and death to life. In a vicious circle of different karmas and janmas, a soul leaves a decaying body to move onto something better and livelier.But what if certain karmas are found hanging on the thin string between salvation and damnation?This is exactly where Mihira Ramnath Subhedar finds herself. The last of the many Kaliyugis, she was holding on to the narrowest beam that would lead her towards eternal the light, or so she thought.Poets were liars, she discovered when the end neared. There was nothing peaceful about death, no rest and no respite; just an ounce of faith which made her believe that she would finally find a place at the Lord's feet. But the ever merciful Leeladhari had discrete intents for such a soul that had just witnessed the end of the heinous yuga."No, ain't Vaikuntha but Dvāpara. Good luck completing the unfinished business!"Walk along the aisle with Mihira while she embarks on the greatest pilgrimage of her rekindled life, witnesses the red of the Swastika being washed over by the red of vengeful blood and being swept off her feet by a man she'd never heard of.

Спойлер!!!! Здесь нет канона! Это моя АУ! Вару - хватит уже! - выкрикнул Пик и кинул меня на пол. - сколько можно!?- я сегодня из комнаты даже не выходил, я не знаю кто это сделал!- не пизди мне Валет! - он ударил меня по лицу кулаком.- "слишком сильно.. Мой нос, чёрт!" - из него потекла кровь.Мне резко стало трудно дышать. Я начал задыхаться и кашлять. Перед глазами всё плыло.- "неужели я умру..? Не может такого быть.." - я потерял сознание, а может и умер..

What does it mean to be in second place? Some may argue that it signifies coming close to victory, having bested all but one. Others may see it as a perpetual shadow cast by the one who stands at the pinnacle.(Y/N) (L/N) navigates this question as he's known as the Second Strongest Sorcerer of the Modern Era. He never liked this nickname because his dream was to be the Strongest... From his days as a student at Jujutsu High to his tenure as a respected teacher, he strived to achieve that title, however it was deemed impossible... After all, who could defeat Gojo Satoru? But who knows...? Maybe... Just maybe... That impossible might become possible.