You are the younger sister of Kim Seokjin. Your parents just recently died in a car crash. Their death really affects you and you want your brother in your everyday life more than ever. You try to find a way to be closer to him by trying get a job at Big Hit Entertainment. How will that play out?
The year is 2163, and the 700 Isles drift along seas blackened with secrets and scandals and the souls of men too wicked for damnation. A Nation bound by science and pride. A Nation that rose above.Denden is the only reality Zaharah has known since an accident left her and her sister orphaned. With graduation and her art degree within reach, she dreams of making a better life for her family. But when her primary caretaker is killed, her reality is turned on its head, and the people she once called family hunt for her head.She will have to choose between sacrificing herself for a better life for her sister, or challenging powers that be and being forced into a life of running and hiding.
There was a 2 year old girl that was strapped to a grey lab table by her wrists and ankles. But she wouldn't have run away even if they weren't strapped down. The little girl's eyes opened fearfully looked around. Suddenly a door slid open to reveal a kraang bot holding a syringe that had a super long needle. The main part held a blueish green glowing liquid. The Kraang slowly approached the young girl. She let out a small whimper of fear. The Kraang bot ignored it and injected it into her. A blood chilling scream ripped out of the young girl's lips. While she screamed in pain the Kraang bot placed an ordinary turtle on her chest. Both the girl and the turtle merged together. What was left was a human that could change into a human sized turtle. the door slid open once more to reveal another Kraang bot who came in the room with only the lab table. The first Kraang bot stated in a robotic voice" Kraang the one known as test subject 2000000000 has survived the first procedure of two procedures. We must report to Kraang that we must have the one known as test subject 2000000000 to live with the humans for the next 13 years for the test subject 2000000000 to be prepared for the final procedure. We must give her to the place known as the orphanage." The other Kraang spoke with the same robotic voice"I agree Kraang we will tell Kraang the thing called good news. Then we will give the one known as test subject 2000000000 to the place known as the orphanage at 12 am human time." I don't own TMNT This is my first TMNT fanfiction including my oc Grace. So I hope that you enjoy This book!!!( P.s I need to thank Tmnt Lover81 for the perfect idea for the title. Thank you sooo much!!!)
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This is a story of a silent city, in the possible future of our own. Indifference creeps through the streets like a lonely dog, and it feeds off of each and every one of us. It is a disease that crippled us, shutting off each town from the rest of the world. There isn't much left for us when apathy has the fatal strength that it does. It's all so human. All so much like what our souls really hold. Here is the puzzled and tired Mena Darson, knee deep in literal and theoretical insanity. To be honest, she doesn't really care whether the cities are connected anymore, or if things could be better. She only wants an escape, a cure for the stupid craziness we all developed. An unknown kid, a little kid barely a ten-year-old, walks the same earth. He walks it with one power we all forgot. Awareness. Authentic thoughts, and awareness. But can one kid be enough?Sometimes, however, truth can be more fatal than the carefully woven lies. But living in what's supposed to be blissful obliviousness is nothing compared to the bitterly coveted truth.
I can't believe my first mini-story that I uploaded got over 400 readers xD I posted it for fun and got quite a few who wanted me to either update a new chapter or write a story. After a while, I decided to write a new story based on some ideas I've been having for quite some times since the last story :'))) Summary: Shikadai Nara is the son of Shikamaru Nara and Temari and student of Mirai Sarutobi and of course, have a huge crush on her since the day he met her (And yes, I still shop these two like there's no tomorrow ;'))) In this fanfic, Mirai is only 4 years older than Shikadai, yes, I know it's quite old but about the same as Temari and Shikamaru ^^) Shikadai considers Boruto as his rival and aims to surpass him even though he thinks it's troublesome but the two are best of friends. Boruto then one day told Shikadai to use a forbidden jutsu he found in his dad's office and the two of them travelled back to the past where they met their parents 2 years after the 4th war. Shikadai also found himself gifted of the ability to teleport himself with a special made kunai and a Nara Clan marking that he created himself. Kakashi and Naruto found out about this and advised him to go back to the time where Minato is still alive and have him teach Shikadai on how to master the technique. Of course, their journey will be filled with obstacles and challenges. ~~~~~~ Author's note: Have any of you heard of the Boruto anime that will be coming out in April of 2017? ;'))) I'm so excited, hope they show the interactions between Shikadai and Boruto, and of course, I want to see my bae scenes with Mirai ;'))))
For Eunyoo, it had never even come across her mind to live in a small town as she've been living her whole life in the busy Seoul city.Now that she's forced to live with her father in the small town whom she've never met ever since her parents divorced, she couldn't do anything about it other than unwillingly agreeing.But who knows that love could actually happen between the city girl and the country boy in a small town.
The Tipton lobby was quiet uptown the busboy starts to open the door exciting Marion Moseby. In walks the tall sexy and ravishing Vic Fuentes. Marion smiles. He can play with this one. ;)
On your thirteen birthday you are assigned a special power, but when Yin wyen's mother takes her to the sorting center, something goes horribly awry.