An 18 year old student who almost got his college degree but died due to a car crash accident. On the verge of his death, suddenly a bright light flashed before him. As he woke up, he became the terminally ill son of the baron who was an extra character in a romance novel that he once read, after chapters later died because of his uncurable condition, how will he survive and surpass his fate? [!!! TAKE NOTE, THE ART FOR THE COVER IS NOT MINE, SO CRDTS TO THE ARTIST BEHIND IT !!!]

"Your highness, do you want me to carry you?" A red haired, grey eyed man said, holding out his arms to the 3 years old child in front of him. "Oka-" not even able to complete his answer, someone snatched him up, two strong arms holding him carefully. The blonde man glared at the red haired knight before walking away, the knight following close behind. "Felix, 20 steps back" *** A wmmap x male OC fanfiction. •°•°•°•DISCLAIMER•°•°•°• I don't own any of the characters or pictures in this fanfiction except for my OC/s.

hi guys I made this cause one of my friend ask me so here I hope that uou will enjoy this and some of the fan art are not mine and this story is in bonten arc

Cover TWT creds. forgot user :') Nijisanji EN is a branch from a company, AnyColor. They're on twitter and youtube. Just search Nijisanji and you'll see them immediately! Check their wonderful virtual tubers! Their talents are immaculate and amazing!

Zeke goes to the Tybur family and asks Willy Tybur, the head of the family to bring the War Hammer into the Warrior Program in order to help free the people of the island. Will his plan work? Read to find out. (Suck at summaries) COVER PHOTO IS NOT MINE. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS. I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES I USE.

Village boy Akaashi Keiji had started to let his curious mind take control, wondering what King Tetsuro could've possibly looked like. - this is a kuroaka story if you don't like this ship I'm sorry but I love it :D

The home life of Akaashi, Keiji was never what it could have been. Kuroo tersurou was a cocky smart ass that struggled to make friends These two would set up the chain of effect that put everything into place. Not star crossed lovers but fated relations.

There was silence from Akaashi. The silence remained for the rest of their walk to his apartment, up the multiple flights of stairs, and even until they were in the room and kicking off their shoes. It wasn't awkward, however, and not tense. It was a thoughtful silence. Akaashi was digesting Kuroo's words, drinking in every syllable to dissect it and understand it like the English major he was. And Kuroo walked along with a smile, knowing he'd said the right things he needed to get Akaashi to believe him, like the businessman he was. Akaashi is struggling and he's been on a silent, steady decline for years. Kuroo figures it out.

a fallen eyelash on his cheek. a small scar on his chin. barely visible, but magical mole above his left eyebrow. a shirt, half tucked in, that he bought a while ago. and of course his lips, raspberry coloured, sweet and inviting. these were just a few observations of a man in love. ©️hqheaven 2019

❝i've been in love with you for three years, bokuto, and i never risked myself for telling you the truth. instead, i only uttered denial statements. i might be stupid, a coward, or might be smart, i don't know.❞ ― lowercase intended