Hi, i'm Chloe! It's been ages since I first started my Pokemon journey at the spritely age of 16, and I thought I would tell you about my journey in the Dovarian region. But my home isn't like the rest of the regions. We don't capture Pokemon in little balls or force them to battle. they choose to come or go. But all this and more, you will find out about. So read on. For a Pokemon experience never read before! Please note that I do not own the Pokemon name or games but most characters and most Pokemon are owned by me as I created them. Also, you shall not copy this book without my express permission!! Chlo out!
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Y/N is a fox spirit, his shrine one of the last standing in a park in Musutafu. He had been stuck there, a group of priests having sealed him in said shrine with a magic gate, he mostly lived his life watching the city grow around him, until eventually the heroes he had watched through the glass came crashing into his life in the strangest way possible.A/n: Just real quick, this will be a more supernatural story, kinda giving my own theory on quirks too. But if that aint your thing then thats fine.
"Percy, meet Jason Grace." Annabeth smiles."Hey, Jason. I'm Percy Jackson," Percy extends a warm hand."Oh, I know who you are all right. That ego is visible from miles away," Jason sneers. "How unlike Jason!" the others onboard the ship look shocked.
Convert: Dicequeen[ Đế hậu chi lộ [ tinh tế ]] tác giả: Vũ Lạc Khinh Trần Văn án Tại cùng cha khác mẹ đệ đệ đào hôn sau, Trác Dương thành tàn tật thái tử thái tử phi.Tiếu hướng thiết lập, có nhị thiết.Siêu cấp đại mỹ nhân dẫn đường thụ vs tàn phế hủy dung thái tử công Nội dung nhãn: Tương lai giá không tinh tế thích văn Tìm tòi mấu chốt tự: Nhân vật chính: Trác Dương, Mudis
Class trip to Gotham. Secrets revealed. I don't know how to write description. You will know everything in the story.I hope you will like it!
Momo Yume is Generally a cheerful person but quite serious and determined when the situation demands.. . With an odd obsession with vending machine toys and a fear of rejection she dreams of becoming a hero. However tragedy seems to follow her where she goes, maybe even know her address
Young Leona has always had physical features from her powerful father, Aslan himself. Unfortunately, that has placed a target on her head. In order to keep her safe and sound, her father had made her a way to travel from her world to another. Another world without magic. As the years past, Leona becomes stronger, but soon four special children join her life. As much as she has new friends, all Leona hopes is that the children don't find out her little secret. ~~~#1 in fantasy#158 in halfhumanThis fanfiction is based off the movie The Chronicles of Narnia The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe. I do not own anything except Leo and anything I make up. Everything else is not mine.
Petunia Dursley was a prim and proper woman. She was the perfect housewife and mother to her son Dudley. She also served as the caregiver for her nephew, offering the basics to keep him alive.Behind closed curtains Petunia was miserable. She was stuck in a loveless marriage with an abusive husband, who spoiled their son rotten. So when she is granted the opportunity to meet a shadow from the past, she is about to risk her whole facade come tumbling down, just for a moment of passion.But that passion comes with great consequences...
I felt my body weaken inch by inch, as my hand fell on his lifeless body. <<...>> Grief that eats me up inside making me want to just die along with him, without him, I am nothing.I slowly lowered myself to his chest to hear his heart. <<...>> Anger at myself for not being able and responsible for watching out for disaster, it spelled our doom in an instant.I directly placed my head unto his left chest where his heart should be around. <<...>> Frustration that I couldn't be more skilled, frustration that I couldn't be faster than I am.The pain that I felt from my stomach was completely ignored as I listened for the beat. <<...>> Anguish, mental torture at the thought that I couldn't be with him anymore.Though my body was shouting at me that my bones were broken, I kept listening. <<...>> The misery at losing you the very day that was supposedly to be spent happily with you.My mind was losing it, the pain, both emotionally and physically were attacking me. <<...>> Despair hit me in waves upon waves as I think about the future where you don't even exist at all.I ignored everything, and just focused into hearing his heartbeat. It was weakening steadily, but it was still there. Last but not the least, actually, the most. Regret that I didn't even have the guts to tell you.Regret that I couldn't tell you, and regret that I didn't tell you. <<...>> "Haha..." I laughed bitterly, my ribs poking my lungs made the difficult, impossible. "You know, every time, our hearts never did beat the same rhythm until now." My heart stopped.And yours did too, finally, they were at the same pace. <<...Confirmed. Unique skill: <{-[Accelerando: Ex Nihilo]-}> granted.>> Just shut the fuck up already, will you?