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(Otayuri)Otabek is a rock singer who's been trying to find someone to write songs for him. Yuri was a writer who wrote poems, songs, and stories. He also Ice skated. One day when Yuri was writing in a cafΓ© Otabek caught a glance of what he was writing.
When Y/N was an infant, he was found by Zeus. He was kept a secret from the other gods and raised to serve Olympus. For the last six years he's been serving Zeus and is the sole reason Mount Olympus still exists during that time.But when Zeus's Master Bolt is stolen, he sends Y/N, age 13, to spy on the most likely suspect, Percy Jackson.Will Y/N kill Percy Jackson and retrieve the Master Bolt, Saving Mount Olympus once more? Or will he betray Zeus and prove him wrong, discovering something more than just a sibling rivalry between Zeus and his brothers?The Lightning Thief: Finished βοΈSea Of Monsters: Finished βοΈThe Tree of Life and Death: Finished βοΈThe Titan's Curse: In Progress βοΈBattle of The Labyrinth: Not Started??????????: Not StartedThe Last Olympian: Not StartedAnnabeth Chase X Male Reader Pairing___________________________________________________________________Do not ask me when I'm gonna update. I have no idea. Just when I get to it.
LA DONNA SERIES #2This was my first night with my first love !I mentally squealed.He was super close to me and I could hear my heart pound in my ears .I could smell that he freshened up by the different manly perfume that hit my nostrils.It was oddly familiar but I couldn't put a finger on it .Before I could say a word his lips collided with mine .I was in shock.My first kiss .I tried to respond but it was very rough and demanding and I hissed in pain when he bit my lip . My eyes almost fell out of their sockets when I tasted the metallic taste of blood .I ignored it and tried to give in but I didn't know that it would be this uncomfortable.Suddenly I was on the bed and his big rough hands were roaming all over me .With each second it started hurting more than the second before ."Imran y-you're hurting me ." I started crying not feeling comfortable.He didn't respond.Actually it was as if I told him the opposite because by hearing my voice he was becoming more cruel and more rough .I started crying ."Imran go ea-s-sy." I stuttered and started panicking.He didn't listen .He ignored my cries , started removing his clothes and he tore mine .He got on top of me and I felt a necklace dangling above me .Imran never wore a necklace.Before I could put two and two together I felt an immense pain between my legs and I let out a screeching scream but he put his big hand on my mouth muffling my screams.I started hitting and punching his chest but he wouldn't stop .It hurt so damn much .After a short period of time I felt a liquid dripping from my body .My virginity.It was my blood .My heart shattered and the pain got more immense when I heard his dark deep familiar voice whisper in my ear."Daughter pays for her father's sins." Those were the last words I heard before having a panic attack and darkness took over me .I knew then for a fact that my life was destroyed this night .
Angel is a normal omega. She is 19 years old. She lived a normal live at her pack until she gets kidnapped by her mate.But he is apparently part of a quintuplet. She doesn't mind it though. Until she discovers that his brothers are also her mates. Also they don't like sharing and want a family of their own. How will it turn out?started: 5 march 2019achievements:#6 of 13,2K in plottwist π± (09/july/2020)#27 of 14,7K in kidnap (date idk maybe 09/july/2020)
Landing on an island after Alabasta only to meet mysterious woman that has a lot of bite. That woman is no normal one and holds many secrets to her. Why not find out those secrets with the Straw Hats.
Bukan usai yang ada setelah melepas,tapi bangkit yang akan datang setelah banyaknya perjuangan yang dijumpai #dilarang menjiplak atau menyalin tanpa izin #quote #inspirasiDariSeseorangYangTerlanjurMembuatKitaPunyaRasa:v #ini perihal rasa bukan cinta:)
Alice Mikaelson is the granddaughter of Klaus Mikaelson. One day she gets thrown into Malivor by her Aunt Hope.
The ancient and tragic journey of the vampire Vittoria de Luca Bonenfant as she so vividly recalls. The struggles of an immortality she deems to be forsaken by God. A Christian who is loath to see her faith wain. A vampire with the profound inability to take mortal life and allow the warmth of human blood to make florid her pallor skin so that she might not be, in her view, this grotesque and perfect vision of conscious death. A vampire at a loss as she wanders the grey twilight-Β» Β» With you I leave my confessions, as in those wretched wooden rooms. Do with it as you like; tell it to your one, or to many, or burn it with my rosary, which I surely have blasphemed. How long ago the mortal soul in me was lost, I do not know. How long ago since I said, "Take me," with such hatred in my eyes. "Take me now from this cruelty!" But non, He would not. I know He has left me, my God, my Savior, my Abandoner, turned His crystalline gaze from my ruin. But with nervous hands and nervous breath did I pray to Him still, my breast cracked asunder as I strained to hear Him. But lo, that I heard the cold laughter of the Morning Star, and was blinded by the Son of Dawn. I said the words, "I will not go with you, Devil," and the Devil, who became the serpent of my rosary, and like a strange stigmata, bit my praying palm, pressed my fingerstips to his pallid lids, as though he felt a pull at his heart like so many strings. I loath him and do unto him cruel things. I like to do it. Because it is I, alas, who had become the Devil in the end, a savage Devil with sweet, ruddy tears at the rending of mortal flesh. Now, I daresay, no earthly living thing binds me to gracious mortal empathy, that mortal beating heart in its miserable rhythm. I have not eyes for their mourning visage, nor ears for their desperate cries. No heart for them. No heart. No heart that He may never forgive. #1 Poetic Prose #1 Musingphoto credit: Laura Makabresku
A poetry novel about a time when Toshiro was young.Disclaimer - I don't own Bleach. Written for the Bleach: Diversity Writing Challenge.