Life is never comes the way you want it....it has it own ways...its on you who you take it change yourself and brace yourself and change the course of the tornado ready to uproot you....One heartbreak....One lie.....One accident ....One truth brings four people at crossroads....#39 in fiction as on 26 April 2017All rights reserved..
Diabolik Lovers Oneshot/ Scenarios Characters- -Ayato Sakamaki-Laito Sakamaki-Kanato Sakamaki-Reiji Sakamaki-Subaru Sakamaki-Shuu Sakamaki
Fire and lightning assaulted the charred ground as a lone man could be seen standing his ground. Monstrous Villain's surrounded him as they all growled at him like starved beasts. The man looked at all the villain's before he had a massive grin on his face."Oi Oi Oi Oi WHO THE HELL DO YOU GUYS THINK I AM HUH?" shouted the male being engulfed in a purple light still grinning.This is the story of a lone man and his journey as he achieved the title of the galaxies strongest hero![I obviously do not own My Hero Academia or any of the images showed as all rights go to the original creator. I only own my oc and nothing else.This will be a Ochaco X Male OC but the romance will be a very slow burn and only happen later in the story but other than that I hope you enjoy my first fan fic!]
I just want to live in peace. I want a slacker life full of peace and tranquility. Lazing around all day couldn't be possible because I'm still a student. Maybe, less violence, bloodshed, and human interactions? But, why won't such a small wish be possible? Oh, I forgot... It's all because of Vongola. It's all Vongola's fault.~~~Katekyo Hitman Reborn! doesn't belong to me. It belongs to Amano Akira.~~~[Note] This is the new version of Shin Rumi wants to be a bystander. The name changed to Mae-Rumi. Maybe a little change of writing style...Cross-posted on AO3 under the ACC named, [EveryoneIsAmon]~
"You're the same as you were back then..." The incubus added as his lips curved up in a smile.Gunhak turned around, immediately noticing the frame of a rather short young man, loosely sitting on the surface of a closed coffin. He was wearing a pair of black booths and leather blood red trousers over a simple black t-shirt. His blond hair was styled up, leaving his forehead exposed, his neck was adorned with a couple of silver looking chains, a long black glove was covering his right hand. "Hwanwoong." He said his name out loud, ignoring how good it made the demon feel.Hwanwoong closed his eyes, inhaling in the sound of his name coming from the human's lips. He had missed it so much, how deep Gunhak's voice was, deeper than any human he had been with before. "Long time no see, Leedo." He smiled, climbing down the coffin with a skilful jump.Trigger Warning⚠️: please, don't read this if you're a believer, some scenes might hurt your sensibility and that's the last thing I want to do! This story is only pure entertainment, if you want to judge its morality or the author, please don't read it!
You and your friends head underground to get a special item, but things don't go as planned and Sebastian takes care of you (this is my first story so please be patient as I write these chapters, the writing will be far from peak but I'll do my best!)
When dealing with depression and an extreme anxiety disorder, everyday can be an internal struggle. But once life has hit a happy medium, twenty-two year old Kelly Tonkin's life spirals down when she is told that her father has been diagnosed with a stage three, cancerous tumor in his brain. After spending majority of her young adulthood taking care of her father, she learns that there is nothing more important than family and the importance of plates.
「𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗘𝗩𝗘」❝𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭. 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞❞𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒂 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒆𝒔... 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝘋𝘐𝘚𝘊𝘓𝘈𝘐𝘔𝘌𝘙: 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘹𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎: 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦, 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦, 𝘪 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴!𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘷𝘢written by -morallygray
The proposal is to keep writing Many very short stories (of hope) In the form of poetry With 5 to 10 lines eachAbout some people Who live in a special placeCalled The House of Ten Thousand OrphansFor this volume 2I will be posting new parts without rushingGood reading