The pirate boy (Frerard, Petekey)

Just a bunch of my poems

When I walked into the school people look at me. I was walking to my locker and I smelled the sweetest smell ever. Mate!!! Go get mate's Reign was yelling and howling.Looking around, my eye a landed on the one person who I didn't want to see and he was staring right back at me.Cole Black.His eyes looked through mine and Reign was howling with joy.I stood there shocked not able to move.Except when he stood up and started walking towards me, I did the one thing that I would have never thought I'd do.I ran.Just as I got into the parking lot and to my car, warm arms wrapped around my arm and I knew exactly who it was.Cole turned me around to where I was facing him and growled" Mine""No, no, no, not yours!!!" I said in disbelief.His grip tightened around my waist and he growled. "You are mine. No one else's. You will not touch another male and you will not talk to another male. You are mine. Mate." He said before putting his head in the crook of my neck and inhaling.

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This is a story of how Frank got Tricked Into Feminization by his family and other women.

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius SwordsmanAuthor: Writing AntSummary:Raon's entire life had been lived as a dog on a leash.Through a twist of fate, he obtained a new life.Wrath remained in the wreckage of his destroyed leash.Finally capable of standing on his own feet, he decided to live life by his own will.He would slay anyone standing in his way...Even if they were a god.-Disclaimer: This Story is not mine nor I have created it. Copyright belongs solely to the real author of this book. This is only for offline purposes and did not meant to offend anyone ⚠️❗❗❗

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

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What if it wasn't Japan that teleported to another world, but rather a certain superpower country on Earth. This country was once America's Cold War rival and collapsed in 1991 due to an August coup and subsequent economic collapse. However, in this alternative timeline, the August coup was successful, and this superpower country still exists until the 21st century. This country is, in fact, the Soviet Union.What actions might the Soviet Union take in this new global context? How might the natives of the new world respond to the emergence of this new and possibly global power? What strategies might the Soviet Union pursue in light of the knowledge that magic and fantasy exist in this New World? Will the Soviet Union engage in direct conflict, seek cooperation, or pursue other avenues?And also, Blue Archive X NHS ?( A/N: Actually this is my first fanfiction, I hope you guys enjoy it and all the pictures in this story are not mine except my handmade flag, my handmade map and my handmade logo and credits to all respective author from whom i inspired from, and Summoning Japan or Nihonkoku Shoukan does not belong to me, but belongs to Author Minorou)