She serves up || haikyuu fanfiction ||

After achieving peace Rimuru was stuck doing paperwork for the last few centuries and was stuck with boredom. Ciel seeing her master's state suggests going back in time to the era when Veldanava created the cardinal world. I don't own Tensura. I adjusted the story to my liking. English is not my main language so don't bother about grammar mistakes too muchIf you guys want to read advanced chapters go to my Patreon account.patreon.com/Nauty_Manu

Running from his dark legacy, the werewolf hunter River must align with his enemy to protect himself from a vengeful pack and his own family; a low fantasy enemies to lovers story. River is a werewolf hunter, born into the esteemed, silver-lined legacy of the Ferreus Clan. It's not a life he wants and not a life he chooses for himself, and on the eve of his twenty-fifth birthday - on the cusp of an initiation ritual that will seal him into the coffin of his family's legacy forever - he runs. River stumbles upon the quiet town of Crescent Valley, a largely mundane, quaint place of old bookstores and pleasant cafés and peaceful nature walks. He also, through no fault of his own, stumbles onto a gruesome murder scene. Body torn apart, blood still warm, an odd symbol carved into the man's bare, scratched chest. He recognises the signs. Crescent Valley has a wild dog problem.Thinking of his hard-won freedom and desperate for peace, River vows to himself- one last job. So he sets out on a mission to find the killer and put an end to them, if only so he can sleep without feeling the cool handle of a silver knife in his paranoid grip.River soon becomes entangled in a feud between rival werewolf packs clawing for territory, and the alpha of the Crescent Moon pack, Rowan, is getting a little too close for comfort. In Crescent Valley, where monsters roam the streets, it is kill or be killed. Quite literally.───── • ⋆⋅➶⋅⋆ • ─────Status: Complete Story length: 95,000+ wordsThe cover image has been generated for this story using BingAI.

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On the twelfth hour of October 1st, 1989, 43 women gave birth. It was unusual as none of them had been pregnant since the first day they started.Sir Reginald Hargreeves adopted 7 of them. Until he found another one later on... 📢 REMINDERS📢> All of these characters and the show itself belong to the creators of the series excluding you and yourself (Y/N).> The Y/N in this fanfic will be using she/her pronouns as this is an x fem!reader. But, everyone is welcome to read it!> English is not my native language so I apologize in advance if some sentences are grammatically incorrect.> I don't proofread thoroughly sometimes so I apologize when you encounter typos. Season 1 - ✅Season 2 - ✅Season 3 - ✅Season 4 - WIPEnjoy reading!

HI3 x Male readerI do not own HI3, Hoyoverse, and any images used in this story. All credits go to original owners and creators.

"Shii sehh mhii will never suck yuh buddy get it off Aa fhiii Yuh mindin Aa due time, things tek a likkle time"

Снейп: Какого дьявола ты тут делаешь Малфой ? Драко: Вашу дочь ищу Снейп: Она рожает уже как минут 30 в больничном крыле , бегом к ней придурок пока ты живой Драко: Как рожает ?

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