An Assassin's Rose: Teen Titans

In which a random potato (who likes the color pink) teaches you graphic stuff whilst improving her own skills.n o t e :• app = ibisPaint XThings you can learn :- flat arts- text art- vector- animating GIFs- manip tutorials- more!Started : 10th November 2019Ended : 5th December 2020• #1 in pink out of 4.86k stories / 13th October 2020• #1 in covers out of 20.9k stories / 5th December 2020• #1 in tutorial out of 1.89k stories / 18th July 2021• #2 in graphic out of 5.97k stories / 2nd December 2020• #2 in tips out of 15k stories / 5th December 2020• #3 in teaching out of 1.3k stories / 9th December 2020P I N K !Copyright 2019 by @naoella_

This is a collection of my most intimate, testing, and true to time stories. Stories of black love- deep, raw, uncut. So grab a cup of coffee, sit back and relax, as you endulge in these sweet short stories for the black community.

Self-written poetry that gives an insight on what goes through someone's head when they are at their lowest. ''I sit still in the prime of my darkest hoursWhile my presence seems calm and serene The happiness of my personality overpowersAnd leaves the sadness of my soul unseen''

Mr. Raichand, you are my boss, not my therapist. I don't find it professional." I told the man sitting opposite to me in his black suit and thumb pressing his lip as he continued to look at me." Shivanya, things have never been professional between you and me ever since you walked in for that interview. Since then, I have thought about you in seven hundred ways, none of which closely resonates with me being your boss or you being my employee." The thing is, he doesn't mince words outside the Courtroom. I am sorry, what?" I asked, shocked." You heard me right for the first time." He did not repeat him words but continued to look at me, standing a few feet away from and looking intimidating just as ever.The thing was, I hated being looked at for too much. Much of this insecurity came from being curvy and not being comfortable under my own skin. But his gaze was something else. It did not make me uncomfortable in the way people usually do, it was almost as if he was looking at me. Not my looks or my work, but at me." You fail to understand, sir. When I tell you that I don't want your help in something which is not related to work, I mean it. Apart from that, if I find myself in a difficult position in a case, I know where to find you." I took a step back and turned around to collect my laptop and bag to leave but his voice stopped me again." I have been waiting for you longer than you know of it Miss Chopra. You will find out soon enough." His words sounded dangerously close to a promise, sending a shiver down my spine as he once again sat down in the chair next to where I was standing." Have a good day sir." I hurried out of the Conference room once I had everything.Ignorance is bliss, until it is not. She knows of it. He knows of it. He accepts it, she does not. They are not opposites but they are in no way similar either. But the real question is, will she acknowledge it?

What does Titans do when they're inlove, huh..? Each head has their own personalities, Ichi the Alpha head/Middle head, Ni the aggressive one/Right head, and last but not least we all know San/Kevin he's stupid but, we love him anyway..(There are NO Lemons nor NSFW in this story, and please don't request any.. I'm trying to be kid friendly here)King Ghidorah belongs to TOHO

What if Draupadi had an elder sister who was the daughter of Agni Dev and a part of mata Prakriti herself. A girl born with pre written destiny, the destiny to uphold Dharma, a girl who was a warrior before being a queen, a girl with thoughts so strong that can make one question himself. This is the story of that girl - Aanyati. She was Krishna's devotee, Yudhisthir's sangini, Parshuram's shisya, Drupad's daughter, Pandavas support, samragi of Aryavrat, mother of mighty warriors but before all that she was just an innocent soul, a girl full of curiosity, a girl trying to find the motive of her life...They say follow dharma but what is dharma? If the intentions behind a lie is rightful, does it make the lie dharma? Why was I choosen? They completed each other in every way. He was stick to his Dharma and she to her Karma. He never lied and she made sure no such situations come when he have to lie. He was calm like ocean and she was furious like fire. He listened and she spoke. Note:- this story is just a fan fiction. It has nothing to do with the great epic. I have taken its plots with changes. This story is not meant to hurt someone's feelings. I may include new couples like Dhridstdhumn and Subhadra, Karna and Devika. If you don't like such ideas then please leave....

This is an age regression POV story where you (the reader) are regressing. This story contains talk about diapers, diaper changes, breast feeding, and physical and mental regression. If these are sensitive topics to you please read with caution.

A bounty Hunter must make his way through the Galaxy after finding two kids that need caring for.I own nothing except for my OCs