Star Wars Rebels: Rebel Resolve-Twisted Version

what happens when armaan knows what he wants ....but ruhi is adamant about her love and abhira is unknown to the things folding behind her back...what would abhira do when she knows about her husband's ex what would armaan do when he realises his true love what would ruhi do when she faces the reality.....peak into the story to find out ....

↳[𝐛𝐧𝐡𝐚 𝐱 𝐧𝐞𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐨!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫]The day you got your quirk was not a calm one. One moment you were enjoying a lovely dinner, and the next, you were behaving like a wild animal; frothing at the mouth, trying to bite at your confused parents. Follow along on your journey as you make new friends and try to keep your hunger in check...!𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠!: Swearing and violence (not too detailed though)I do not own My Hero Academia or Nezuko. My Hero Academia belongs to Kohei Horikoshi and Nezuko belongs to Koyoharu Gotouge. However, the cover art was made by and belongs to me. And, of course, you belong to you. Enjoy the book :)

What happens when kaname loves both zero and yuki which one he chooseRead To Find Out

پاترمور فارسی🔥هر مطلب جالب و دونستنی که توی پاتر مور گذاشته شه ترجمه میکنم و اینجا میزارم.فکت‌هایی از خود فیلم و کتاب‌های هری پاتر هم هست که فقط یه پاتر سفت و سخت توجه میکنه.🔮please enjoy yourselves PotterHeads🌌

Nike, Goddess Of Victory, descends to the lower world in search of children with strong souls. She spreads her wings, soaring beautifully and angelic across the sky until her search takes a city where a fateful encounter awaits. Many gods are searching and the world is waiting for the promised hero. She may have found him in a boy raised by an old friend in a city west of Orario. In this story of gods, adventure and family, woven by the children of the lower world; the greatest adventure ever known begins as the Nike Familia writes their own story in the Familia Myth. A story of victory, a Victorious Myth.

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ဖအေကနေ သားကိုသွားထားတဲ့ ဇာတ်လမ်းသာဖြစ်ပါတယ်ဖေအက သားကိုသြားထားတဲ့ ဇာတ္လမ္းသာျဖစ္ပါတယ္

I never had it easy.From watching my parents succumb to the horrors of a car accident to craving the healing presence of the man I love-my entire life-I had navigated through this messy maze I call my life with a shard of hope in my heart.Every day, I woke up, hoping, wishing, praying, that these trials would end and I would finally be able to smile without guilt gnawing at me for doing so. I would have that hopeful, grateful outlook I so fondly dreamt of. All that I had ever desired would be within my hold, and I would be happy.I would be free.Oh, how delusional I was.If only I had known back then that those horrors were just the first of many more to come.