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Bachelor Series 3: Kit Wilson

Kit Wilson & Scarlet Lei HalleWARNING: MATURE CONTENT (R-18)Ever since college, Scarlet's life has revolved around one person: Kit. After years of silently following Kit through the twists and turns of his life, Scarlet decided to take matters into her own hands. She hatched a plan to kidnap him to have him for herself.Little did she know that she was falling into Kit's trap, his obsession far darker and more intense than her own. He had known every detail, anticipating her every move. Scarlet realize that in the twisted game of cat and mouse, she was not the hunter, but the prey.Will Scarlet's and Kit's mutual obsession transform into a love that defies the odds, or will it spiral into a destructive force, wreaking havoc on their lives and those around them?

Lelouch's Other Sister.

Her name is Elizabeth VI Britannia and she is the other sister of Lelouch VI Britannia and Nunnally VI Britannia. She's often better then Lelouch and Schneizel at Chess. After her mother dies and Lelouch takes Nunnally and are forced away, she's left alone to do nothing but train by herself. After years of training, her father the emperor of Brittania sends her on errands like Cornelia and Schneizel only she doesn't use a Knightmare or an army like your other siblings. Only on her missions does she either keep the peace or she kills the problem which inevitably keeps the peace. A few years pass and she hears of Clovis's death. She attends the funeral of her disappointing brother and begins to keep track of the events in Japan as they unfold until Zero makes his presence known.

L'histoire de Minecraft

The Tune Changes

While the melody may be written the same, one note can change the entire tune. For Martin and the rest of the world, this event will change their lives forever. But for now, only the uncertainty awaits.

Apex Predator

In which Konoha's beloved jinchūriki finds herself in an odd new world with only Kurama by her side. He insists bijū bombs are the only way to fix this issue. OP characters doing OP things.

Possibly Poetry

So this is my poem book and stuff. I don't know much about poetry, but I feel like I'm qualified enough as the emotional wreck I am. You can cringe. Don't hate tho. If you don't like it, don't read. Simple as that. Btw, I started this book forever ago, so the better poems are later in the book when I wasn't a cringey 11/12 yr old.

Al borde

Esa voz- mi corazón se detuvo por un momento- o no esa voz corrí lo mas deprisa a mi habitación y cerré la puerta con seguro Rebeca- escuche como gritaba mi nombre- Rebeca sal! no era una pregunta era una orden, rápidamente mis lagrimas comenzaron a correr por mis mejillas hasta perderse en el frió suelo de mi habitación, escuche como Emilio ladraba furioso, pedía en mi interior que pudiera detenerlo, pero no fue así, rápidamente esos ladridos cesaron y yo escuchaba sus pasos muy cerca, muy muy cerca de mi. O no me encontró- la perilla empezó a moverse con brusquedad- me puse detrás de la puerta pensando en saltar sobre el cuando entrara, pero claro que no iba a funcionar, como siempre, mis planes nunca funcionan, al entrar capto mi movimiento y de un solo golpe estaba casi inconsciente en el piso, debo verme terrible en este momento porque el se arrodilla delante de mi para suplicar mi perdón como hacerlo no era la primera vez. Rebeca- vuelvo a escuchar mi nombre pero no puedo reaccionar siento un dolor punzante en la cabeza- veo como Rodrigo se reincorpora tratando de sujetarme, tarde, el entro- Oh Dios gracias León empuja a Rodrigo y lo arrincona en la pared, le da un golpe que lo deja en el suelo regresa por mi a tratar de consolar mi llanto, veo a varios agentes de la policía esposar a Rodrigo. Gracias a Dios que llegue a tiempo Rebeca- dice León- no podría perdonarme si algo te pasara. nuevamente León había venido a salvarme pero hasta cuando si siempre estaba al borde.

My Partner in Crime - A Klaus Mikaelson Fanfic

I said it then, when the world had come apart with ussitting on the hardwood floorsof one of your many mansions-I believe in you.I believed in you then, when Beethhovens symphonies were the dreamand we lived off rations of dark chocolatebut never quite fell shortof all the fun in the world.I believed in you then,when we envied people who boughtshitty convenience store coffee;when we used the same dollar cointo throw at people, again and again,out of pure boredom.I believed in you when,we sat there, cold, and promised each otherto work for the world. To take itas our own. That no matter whatwe'd make it. I believed in you thenand I believe in you now.I loved you then and I love you now.After Amara's rather strange encounter with the one and only Niklaus Mikaelson 1786, both of their lives seem to have turned upside down. Intriguing enough as she is to Niklaus and his family, she turned out to be the most powerful ally he could possibly have. Having not only disruptive powers inside of her she managed to do one thing that no one managed to do before her.... She turned Klaus and his siblings from being 'three distrustful acquaintances who happen to share a bloodline',as Rebekah put it, to exactly the opposite.After the little fiasco in Mystic Falls the two confidantes decide to part after a long time living side by side, the one in search for the witches who seem to conspire against him in New Orleans and the other in search of her brother Silas, who seemed to have vanished into thin air after causing enourmous trouble in search of his sister. Months pass, when Amara finally returns to 'her partner in crime' with news that might turn out to be the death of them both.Updates: On fridayI do not own any of the characters except from AmaraAs you probably noticed, this story does not follow the storyline of 'The Originals',though the plot will commence in Season 3.Please enjoy my story, and give it some votes and likes while youre at

°~Dolor~° [JinNam]

"Tal vez el dolor sane mis heridas...-Susurró comenzando a enterrar la navaja en su brazo izquierdo, viendo como el líquido rojo brotaba excesivamente hasta llegar a manchar las sabanas de su cama en la que ya no podía dormir en paz. ""El dolor es lo único que me queda"*************Advertencias.-Maltrato propio.-Nam pasiva.-posible violación.-Muerte de un personaje.-Pedofilia.-Secuestro.-Daddy kink.-Dolor inminente a su kora.*******

Xtreme 6 real love story

my name is Lesley A. Torres l'am 12years female old meet my barkada female Trissia she is the leader of the group female Pearl 2nd eldest she is so kj Jarius male the chickboy or lover boyNicole J. male the small but terribleLovely the good girlMe and pearl we're playing outside when we saw a young girl named Bea Marie we represent our self ''hi I'm Lesley and Pearl my cousin ''and she answered '' I' m happy to meet you '' and then we play outside then I saw a boy sitting in our chair the I say ''Hey! my name is Lesley you are? ''Nicole says ''I'm Nicole J.but you can call me NJ '' and we play alot of games Next morning, another boy came it is NJ's cousin named Jarius ''Hi my name is jarius tyrene but you can call me Ja ''so in the school while I am in grade 1 he always courting me 'nililigawan' but he is BUSTED he never give up until my cousin came named Trissia she is in grade6 I love the way he never court me but I saw the way he look at my cousin. Omg jarius just...