This is a Fanfiction of Ryoba Aishi and Ichirou Saikou.Number 1 in #saikouWas number 1 in #ryoba
Three souls, connected by spilled blood. Three servants, powers unmatched, death an evasive treasure. You, Trailblazer, must walk a pathless path, a forest with no map. Go, travel the world, follow a string of fate uncut, one that is not yours.//Reader is GN. ocs appear. i am gay.
(Y/N) was looking in the mall for someone to date him after meeting a woman named Tori who rejected him, he was hopeless, till she came back and took him home.
Tên truyện : Hẹn kiếp sauTác giả : Tiểu Mặc ( Mặc Uyên )Thể loại : xuyên không , ngược tâm, ngược thân, oe, nữ cường nam cường, hậu cung....Ta và chàng.... đã định sẵn là không thể .......Vậy còn cố làm gì...... ta bỏ qua chàng ...chàng bỏ qua ta....từ nay về sau hai chúng ta ...không ai nợ ai....Vĩnh biệt....Vĩnh biệt gì mà vĩnh biệt mày đang nói mơ cái gì đấy hả? Nhĩ Bình cáu gắtMình vừa mơ sao? Không phải chứ? Sao có thể chân thực như vậy?....P/s : nghiêm cấm tình trạng đọc chùa, đọc qua loa, gây war trong cmt thế thôi....cảm ơn
"Look Mama! It's a shooting star!" "Make a wish!" "I wish we'll always stay a happy family. We will...right Mama?" "Of course, my little lucky girl." "Promsie?" "Promise."Then again, promises are made to be broken, right?(Written by Rory)
26-year old Marine, Nishikawa Amano, finds himself in another world after getting killed in a hostage rescue mission in Iraq. The world not only is fantasy-like, but also has RPG features, such as a leveling up system, and even the possibility of acquiring skills. But, he possess a unique attribute that no one does---the RULE attribute. it allows him to change the rules of the world, at the cost of all his gained levels. Will he become a man to bring about changes for the good, or a harbinger of death?
Hey guys, I wanted to drop in and let everyone know that I created this account in 2013, and I was 13 years old when I made this "rant book". Long story short, I was a little kid and this is embarrassing af but it's memories so I'm not going to delete it. Just don't judge how bad this is xx***Writing a novel is like being in a hospital with a dying friend. Your characters come out as dying cows, your plot like jelly, your setting like a blind man. 80% of women will think to themselves, "Hey, I am going to write a novel!". 50% of those women will attempt to start writing it. Only 1% actually go through with it. Let me tell you I completely understand why because I might one of those fifty percent if I don't vent.This "book" is about what it is like to write a novel. Whether it is the burning of the novel because it never listens to what you say, or the happiness of it being time to go so you can have an excuse to not edit the book, I will most probably talk about it.No, I am not a published author. No, I am not a professional writer. But, yes, I do know what it is like to want to publish your work.So, let's you and me walk through the stupidity of our characters and the stubbornness of punctuation. And, of course, the joys of being a writer *note the sarcasm*.Let's face it, writing is hell.
Darling, Imagine Getting Kidnapped? Couldn't Be ME honestly- OKAY- okay, ill admit it..i got kidnapped. But.... at least they were Seggsc :)_______________________________He looked into my brown eyes deeply, looking for a pint of submissiveness, "i said do you understand me?" I revert my eyes from his Gorgeous Blue eyes, and train them to his lips. And, then i Looked backed up. And i see him smirking. "if you dont understand what i mean just say that, just dont get your Dirty thoughts about me just yet. But, I want to Understand.. DO! you understand what i just said?"No answer. He Raises a brow."I said-""choke me harder daddy:)" He- stopped his sentence, his face converts into shock. Honestly, the 2 Guys in the back are struggling to keep the Laughing together, and they fail miserably.________________________________________________Okay- imma go back and Edit this because..- i need to be more detailed :)