Sem um objetivo claro e um coração supostamente endurecido, você não esperava que o surgimento de um assassino profissional mudaria a sua vida para sempre ao ingressar no Exame Hunter. Agora, com o apoio de amigos leais, caminhos traçados, sentimentos recíprocos e desafios à frente, poderá descobrir mais sobre si própria e aos que estão ao seu redor, também como investigar o seu passado distinto para entender sobre a própria sua linhagem. É possível que a verdade seja a sua ruína? Ou seus sentimentos serão a chave para manter-se pé por todos que você ama? "As garras que perfuravam e prendiam meu coração me fizeram pensar que nunca mais poderia amar, mas quando você apareceu, percebi que eu estava errada." "Mesmo que o mundo esteja caindo aos pedaços, mesmo que tudo esteja dando errado, mesmo que eu esteja prestes a desabar, você me dá forças para continuar lutando." *Fanfic com ilustrações para facilitar a imaginação. * Pode conter palavras de baixo calão e violência. * NÃO RECOMENDADO PARA MENORES DE 13 ANOS 𝐀 𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐆𝐔𝐍𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐎 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐈𝐗𝐀𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐀 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀! Baseado na obra de Yoshihiro Togashi Em progresso desde: 17/03/2023

𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐙𝐈𝐃𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐌 𝐀 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀̃𝐎 𝐃𝐀 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋, 𝐂𝐑𝐄́𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐊. [Vão no perfil dela, é ótimo ♥︎‿♥︎] Korudo é uma menina de 12 anos que cresceu em um mundo de desconfiança. Ela cobre seu trauma com piadas e provocações. Ela não consegue levar nada a sério. Korudo decide fazer o Exame de Caçadores para atingir seu objetivo de encontrar seus pais. Ela certamente nunca pensou que encontraria dois garotos únicos ao longo do caminho. Ela acha um certo garoto de cabelos brancos intrigante e fácil de mexer. Ele a acha irritante e ela o provoca constantemente, causando muitas discussões. Enquanto ela se aventura com a dupla, ela se apaixona pelo assassino, para seu desgosto.

Killua Zoldyck was in room when all of this happened. A girl with H/C hair and shining E/C eyes walked through the gate with her family. However she opened three gates at once just by kicking the gate. How's that possible? I don't know! Anyway as her family reached the estate they are greeted by the famous Zoldyck family. L/N the family of assassins that's blessed with the touch of a phoenix. Then the news hits both the snow haired mischief maker and the H/C haired girl. The news that they have to get married. A certain boy didn't mind however L/N didn't like the idea. How will Killua change her mind? Follow there story and find out for yourself. (Completed) Highest ranking: #1 in Killuaxreader Disclaimer: I am only posing on Wattpad and Quotev I DO NOT post on any other site.

Guaranteed Uncommon One-shots Possible Triggers -mentions of suicide -cursing -themes of self harm/angst No NSFW, but some light affection. -GN and She/Her specific pronouns ------ Titles Held (At one point) #1 Oneshots #3 Gon #1 Reader-chan #4 killuazoldyck

This book is full of Killua x y/n oneshots, random stuff, and headcanons. I am open to suggestions. All art in this book is not mine unless stated so ✨ I hope you enjoy!

A bunch of Short Stories, KilluaXReader I've been getting so many Killua X Reader ideas and i just had to write them...so here! Enjoy!

Welp, I just have anime brain. The Animes I'll write for at the moment is Hetalia, One piece, My hero academia. I hope you enjoy all of my one shots! In every chapter, I'll either have a little note at the top saying what the chapter is about or any kind of warning like NSFW or trigger warnings Please, I hope you read and enjoy! I love comments, so don't be afraid to do so!

My name is (Y/N) Glassi and I'm an assassin. My whole family was, and we had power enough to rival the Zoldycks. Our families had worked together in the past, but as we both grew stronger, it became more and more difficult for us to work as a cohesive team. We decided to split, only hearing from each other through rumors about successful assignments whispered in fear during the darkest hours of the night, That was before. Two years ago, the Glassi were killed, all except for me. Part of me believes it was for the best. My parents were assassins, training me to be the next prodigy, battling Killua's prowess. They didn't exactly deserve parent-of-the-year awards. Nonetheless, they gave me training and a future, so I'm grateful. I've been living on my own ever since, taking jobs and living in Zaban City. Our name has already been forgotten in the short span of time my parents have been gone. When I first moved to Zaban City, I decided to resurrect our name, under an alias of course, and from the day I exacted my revenge, became the feared assassin Shattered Rose. It's been years. I've built up wealth and skill in that time, gathered information on almost everybody worth having information on. While I was searching for more information, listening to the busy market chatter in Zaban City, I'd heard about the Hunter Exam and decided to test my skills. On my way there, I was forced to face an old enemy, gained new knowledge on my family's deaths, and find myself face to face with someone I haven't seen in a very long time. In this fic, you are female... irl I'm female, so it's easier to write that way, should you wish to have different genders included, please say so First fanfic, plz go easy on meh No smut, much fluff Basically, the only thing that's mine are the extra plot points here and there All rights go to their rightful owners killua x reader; reader x killua; killuaxreader; readerxkillua (for searching purposes >:3)

⚠️NONE OF THIS FANART IS MINE!!!!I ALSO DO NOT OWN THE HXH CHARACTERS THEYVARE NOT MINE!!!!⚠️ So yeah I don't know what to put here, um so I made a Hanako that is mine PLEASE don't claim it as yours you can see it in the book thing idk.so ummmm hi this is a Killua Killua oneshot thing...okay byeee enjoy (ALSO I WILL TAKE REQUESTS!♡)

Bleh, bleh, bleh Thank you all so much! I've been getting so many amazing comments even though it's been years since I wrote this. I would like to let everyone know that this is a finished work, but I still really enjoy seeing that people like my writing- even if I might be a little embarrassed by it now.