*Cover Art is Mine* *This is a Rusame Countryhumans story/fanfic* The basic, America has 68 kids and no one knows and lets see how this adventure turns out! Maybe love may be found in the moment where you least expect it! How will America cope with the secrets and will they be discovered? Will the other nations see another side of him that's been beyond what they thought he is? Just how long will his mask be on his face before the facade starts to wear away? Note: This is my first book/fanfic, so don't expect it to be good as the others😅

They couldn't be more different. Ridley is a knight in shining white armor, so perfect in every way that it makes people hardly able to stand him. Prince Vandel on the other hand (aka the evil demon prince of darkness) is the sworn enemy of the kingdom, obsessed with gaining power and wearing beautiful clothes. The two young men are right out of a fairytale, practically made to be archenemies...but what if they ended up falling in love instead?

America has it all: fame, friends, allies, a supportive family- everything a country could ever want; but, when America's past and guilty conscience catch up to him, America breaks both mentally and physically. As America's relationships, life, and country are crumbling before him, America is left to wonder: is this the end, or it is a whole new beginning? After all, some things are better left forgotten. Disclaimer! This story hints at and mentions themes of death, depression, war, and suicidal thoughts. If you are not okay with or sensitive to this type of content, please don't strain yourself to read my book!

☆| Russia, heir to the throne of Tsarovia. A Kingdom engulfed in near yearly winter snow that slowly withers under its gripping frost that forms merciless claws onto their once prosperous fields. And now, its fate lies in the sliver of hope for an alliance trade with the Imperium-Albion Kingdom. Whose King reigns heavily over the 'Nine Realms'-hidden beneath Ethera's tangible veil. Yet, despite the core of Tsarovia wanes, a path blossoms with exuding luminance brought by a once childhood friend. America, sole heir of Imperium-Albion Kingdom. Once a reckless, rebellious prince, is now a figure in pristine white who holds out a hand to Russia in an air of familiarity that would intertwine their fates once more. But as the longing, familiar flare ignites upon their reunion, a ploy tendril behind the curtains that sets its course-treading close and carefully by Russia's side. Yet he turns a blind eye to it, for a veil billows over his eyes that gaze upon an eternity in star-sapphire skies. Can Russia unveil the truth behind the fabricated faces that surround him? Can he hold Tsarovia's crown and its isolated throne-as well as its dwindling condition? Can he traverse through the dreams that imbed horrors and bliss amidst the sleepless nights? Or will Russia remain the seer-frozen in all that he witnesses? |☆ THE COVER WAS MADE WITH HELP OF AI SO TECHNIALLY IT IS MINE???? I WILL LET YOU KNOW IF AN ART IS MINE OR NOT AT THE START!!

America, one of the prince of White Rose Kingdom. He was kicked out of heaven and fell to hell which makes him don't know where he needs to go. But then, a familiar girl named Kazakhstan and her brother named Russia help him as they can and America will start a new beginning, with a demon's family. Mystery of the past will unfold one by one and what will happen if the angel they hate the whole time is their savior in the past? Author's note: ~Curse words ~Fight/mentioned of blood ~Angst/fluff ~Kinky ~Loop chapter ~Bad plot/lore ~Revamp ver of FL ~Busy author ~Poor grammar ~Might including smut ~Slowburn romance ~America dirty mind ~Tschüss, my friend<3

Good is such a strange word, don't you think? You think that you're good and I think that I'm good, but we both think that each other is evil." The person huddling near my states whispered. "Who's really right if both of us are wrong?" I didn't know what she meant by that then, but I did now. It only took a lifetime to figure it out. I was given permission to create this graphic novel by the author. ILLUSTRATED BY Darla_the_Demon WRITTEN BY Amaura LINK TO THE ORIGINAL STORY: https://www.wattpad.com/story/227150084-light-of-mine-rusame

Winner takes all. HEADS UP! Originally named Written In Blood. This story is undergoing many changes. Chapter artwork may be added to aid the story. Slow uploads due to school. SUPER SLOW UPDATES! WARNING- This fanfiction has altered history; some aspects of the story may be unclear, and I apologize for that. This project is a few years old and sometimes details slip through the cracks. Time between parts can range from hours, days to weeks, or even months. Sorry if time passing is not clear in some parts. A timeline is being made to try and avoid inconsistencies. Heavily inspired by- Fallout The Man in the High Castle

[RUSAME/COMPLETE -- SEQUEL IS OUT] What happens when a dangerously charming and bitterly sweet boy is pushed to the limits? Hell. America is #1 at the Pangea Academy, but how? Nobody has ever seen his power. A new kid; Russia, who quickly rises in the ranks intends to find out what the Organizations are making America hide. But, what changes when he figures it out? What changes when he disclosed America's power to the world? Russia, America, and the Organizations were just hit with a lot of responsibility at once. "Smile once and while, Russia. Your cold hard face might as well freeze in that position!" [Sequel is out!] [#1 in RusAme as of 4/29/2021] [#1 in Countryhumans as of 12/29/2023]

(WARNINGS: CRINGE) Fluff and maybe NSFW. 4/26/2020: #101 - rusame 4/30/2020: #486 - rusame

thank you for all of the support on this six-year-long journey here. I won't be deleting this work but I'm going to end this one shot series here and start a new one!