AnsaKyo x KHR crossover ficwarning : grammartical error, OOC(kinda), from my AU, one of NewGen Version series, light shounen-ai, other anime crossover, also uncensored cruse word (because I get headache from the f***** censored words)¤¤¤¤¤¤××××++++¤¤¤¤¤¤Karma really want to curse at one of his uncles that think 1 month school trip to Italy kind of program is a good thing as a prize. But, since that events has been going on for this past few years, he want to curse at whoever person that decided to follow the event and win the prize.Or in which all of Class 3 of Kunogigaoka have a trip to Italy, and Karma tried to have a nice school trip while trying to keep his identity as a secret, only if his other siblings and parents will stop being so sturborn.Which is impossible, and Karma give up.
After the Sandwing War, the rise and fall of Darkstalker, the discovery of Pantala, and the battle against the Othermind, the dragons of Pyrrhia think the chaos of the past few years has finally faded into the long history of the land. But what they don't know is that on the last day of the war, a Nightwing-Icewing hybrid by the name of Starseeker first opened her gold and silver eyes. By the light of nearly four moons, something inside the dragonet ignited, something of both the light of the heavens and the shadows of the night. As she grew older, the flames of ancient energy inside her grew stronger, and by the spirit of the fire, the light and dark inside her ebbed and flowed, united and fought... But in the end, she's the one to decide which side will take over her.Broken promises, betrayed loyalties, and a power as old as Pyrrhia itself...In the fire and fury of battle, a phoenix will always rise.But on which side?
Oneshot male reader X female characters story from all kinds of shows. The first chapter is from the fate series.Uh...i guess that's it? I still suck at making descriptions...anyway please read it and tell me what you think.
Like one that on a lonesome road doth walk in fear and dread,and having once turned 'round, walks on, and turns no more his head,because he knows a frightful fiend doth close behind him tread.
A game of Life and deathgame of reality and illusionA story of how 5 girls fight for their lives and how they face challenges while fighting the spirits and the mystery still unsolved. soon they will meet 5 boys who will further help them in finding a way out. One Sunday Morning lecture change their life drastically . Let's see does their friendship and love😍 towards each other saves them or costs them their life......😥let's see who wins friendships 👯or love💑 or revenge 👿☠️Pls feel free to comment. This book is the part 1 of the story. Part 2 of the book will be published soon. Happy Reading till then
Deși se știu de când erau copii, distanța dintre originile celor doi mereu a trădat caracterul perisabil al prieteniei dintre ei, determinându-i să trăiască fiecare clipă la momentul potrivit, impulsionați de intenția de a-și trăi copilăria în armonie. Însă, puși din nou față în față, după un timp în care au devenit străini, este nevoie de ceva mai mult decât jocurile cu cerul și florile, certurile pentru mingea de basket sau împrumutatul tenișilor, pentru a putea conferi durabilitate prieteniei lor. O prietenie care pare că recâștigă teren și care, acum mai mult decât niciodată, îi împlică pe amândoi într-un joc ce se dă între două continente, două destine, și mai ales, între încercarea lor de a salva ceea ce au și granițele verii.
ito ang kweto nang isang babae at lalake na di nila inakala , Na magiging totoo ang kanilang pag mamahalan at maraming pag subok din Ang kanilang haharapin sa buhay nila.
Un espacio en el que podrán hacer su pedido de portadas. No soy profesional, pero ten por seguro que haré mi mayor esfuerzo por entregarte la mejor portada. ¿Quieres una? ¡Entra a ver los requisitos!
Homesick is my story of a poem writing girl of struggles after her year of eighteen. She seem to not find a home, right after the partake of her parents divorce as she tries to recollect herself, making her life possible, it it is even possible. Let yourself breathe.Let yourself break.Let yourself piece things back together.You are alive.Forever changing.Still growing.