What if Izuku never grew up with a loving family? What if he was raised by a former hitman and mercenary? Follow how this young (yet deadly) mercenary returns to Japan after many years as he tries to live a normal life that he was once denied... No pairing decided (yet) Author Note: College + Job = Less time I will try to update and publish new chapters as much as possible, but no promises.... Even then I am back (sort of) If you wish to contact me come join my discord! https://discord.gg/VdkVWet2qp

and 1 time they surprised him. 1. Cooking. 2.Singing. 3. Musicals 4. Nerd 5. Hair stylist. 6. Happy Birthday Jason

❝"She's not my relative, she's my wife," his teammates stare at him with wide eyes and dropped jaws. The fact that they know that he's not joking is making the situation worse. Even coach Washijo is shocked by Ushijima's statement. ❞ A story in which you and Ushijima were promised to each other since you were children and eventually get married... at 18... Chaos is unleashed. ©Characters: Haruichi Furudate Published: October 16th, 2020 Completed: October 13th, 2021 #1 in ushijimawakatoshi (28/10/2020) #43 in haikyuuxreader (21/11/2020) #15 in haikyuufanfiction (02/12/2020) #59 in blood (10/12/2020) #44 in xreader (14/04/2021) #72 in haikyuu (13/10/2021)

A young boy who's name is Amel Don Agustine who lived in a noble household , the Agustine household has neglected, abuse, and discriminate him.. he lived most of his life knowing he was an Agustine... "Amel de Alger Obelia that's your name" A man with golden locks looked at him with a small young adorable girl across him in the room... _______________________________ "Why?..WHY DID YOU KILL YOUR OWN SON!? YOUR OWN FLESH AND BLOOD! WHAT DID HE DO TO YOU!?" .. ... .... "He existed.." what would happen to Amel as he suddenly became the emperor's son? [] ▪︎N O T E ▪︎ [] I do not own Who made me a princess nor lovely princess! I don't own any of the pictures credit to the owner, if they want me to remove the photos I'll gladly remove them This is just a fanfiction This is my first time so warning- mistake, Gore, Bl? :>

What happens if the balance of world snaps? Having to take a different appearance of another person who doesn't exist in this dimension; will be be caught or will he succeed? Sung Jin-woo, has been given special powers to mend this world's dimension back to the original. Now armed with his shadow monarch's and heaven's rulers powers. Arc 1- 13 chapters (Completed) Arc 2- 12 chapters (Completed) SPECIALS: (Completed)

To escape the clutches of a forced political marriage, Lady Annabeth decides to find a husband of her own choosing. The Earl of Atlantis seems like the perfect choice for her plan of seduction. But why does it feel like he's the one seducing her? Lady Annabeth could never back down from such a challenge. #1 Percabethfanfiction

"Life has taught me that you can't control someone's loyalty. No matter how good you are to them, doesn't mean they will treat you the same. No matter how much they mean to you, doesn't mean they value you the same. Sometimes the people you love the most, turn out to be the people you can trust the least." -Trent Shelton

-o-o-o-o-o- Something in the man softened. He worried for the boy. He opened his arms and the little boy flung himself at him. "Hey it's alright," the man soothes the boy and it works. "You want to tell me your name?" The little boy looked at him curiously. "My name's Perseus Jackson but my mom always call me Percy," he told the man. -o-o-o-o-o-

The Traitor slammed the trident to the gods temple and he fell unconscious. He threw the weapons to the ground with disgust and hiked to the top of the small hill overlooking his home. After years of solitude, he was free. Thunder boomed and lightning flashed, and there, atop the small peak of Half-Blood Hill stood the green-eyed, black-haired son of Poseidon. 《●○●》 Completed: 31/07/17 ~ 7:45pm Editing Begun: 07/07/18 ~ 9:29am

[MATURE CONTENT] "He can't make your body feel the way I can," he breathed, proving his point with a simple flick of his finger as I almost came right then and there. I forced myself to say, "I love him." "No, you don't," he said, easily. "And even if you were with him, you wouldn't be able to go a day without my touch." "You're wrong." He rammed his finger up into me. I was forced to hold onto him to keep steady, my chest heaving against his as I desperately tried to control myself. Those dark eyes stared into my own with amusement, eyebrow cocking as if asking, 'you sure about that?' His lips brushed mine, and I had to resist the temptation to push mine into his. Then they were at my ear, warm and hot and a reminder to the excruciating pleasure he could make me feel with just his mouth. "Now let's show that lover boy of yours just what it sounds like to make you come undone."