Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

In which an ex-pirate turned bar maid, with the most beautiful voice in the East Blue, meets Straw Hat captain, Monkey D. Luffy, and finds herself a pirate yet again. Sailing the vast seas in search of the One Piece, Ren finds the family she never had and something more with a green-haired swordsman.

All your life you have been surrounded by darkness. Born to never see the light. You live on a small trading island. Everyone there knows how to fight if needed, including you. One day some bad pirates show up and you and the village are in trouble. Guess what pirate group comes to save you. In this story you are a girl. I DO NOT OWN ONE PIECE!!! Also this is my first story so please don't hate to much. Any comments are welcome as well as votes (Well I mean if you want to) Zoro x reader

Highest rank #1 in Historical "That's enough." He said. "Let her go!" His voice came sharp as steel and in command. The man let go and I almost fell on my knees, weakened from days of starvation and caged in the storage. I looked at him uncertain what to do or think. The mysterious man observed me for a few seconds then strode over to his horse, fetching a flask of water. He loosened the lid and handed it to me. I snatched it from his hand like a feral animal and drank and drank until the last drop of water fell in my mouth. I was thirsty and dying, I couldn't get enough drink of water. He offered me spiced rice ball next and I consumed every bit of it in front of him without feeling any shame or reserved daintiness. I didn't care, I was hungry. I could care less whether I looked like a starving animal or a woman. Once I'm done, he merely groaned and said..."Let's go." I understood right then that I was just sold to a new master, and he is now my new owner. My new owner mounted on his horse, I expected to walk while he rode when he offered me his hand to help lift me up behind him. His gesture surprised me, and I jerked at the sight of his wide palm, thinking he was going to hurt me. "Don't be scared." He murmured, his voice is a gentle wave of softness. "I will not hurt you like your previous masters."

"My name is Y/n L/n." You said, fists forming in your hands. "And I'm no longer your slave." ๏ Everyone knows what Devil Fruits are. But only so few know how and where they came to be. Y/n L/n, a mysterious woman with little identity finds herself working in a bar in Shells Town. When a man with three swords, a woman with ginger hair and kid with big dreams find themselves in her life, she sets sail on a journey to the Grand Line. Her past, filled with nightmares, she tries to run from it, but she can't out run it. Add a moss haired swordsman into it all, and Y/n might as well throw herself overboard. #1 in Onepieceliveaction - 20/9/23 #1 in Zoroxreader - 20/9/23

𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄 | 𝐑.𝐙𝐎𝐑𝐎 | ㄨ ⟊ in which, an archer and and a swordsman join a stretchy straw hat pirate in his journey as they avoid re-kidnapping close calls. ❛ ZORO! HAYATO WANTS TO KNOW IF- GET YOUR HANDS AWAY FROM MY FACE YOU-❜ ❛ imagine getting ignored. GAHAHA TAKE THAT BRAT! ow ow ow okay okay not the time... ❜ ⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉ @coftelea

My name is Calla Lind. For 20 years, I have lived within the shadow of my beautiful older sister - chasing and holding onto an illusion of love. A love that will never belong to me... Now with this second chance of life, I won't chase after illusion. I won't rely on someone else for happiness. I will do what I want, enjoy what I do, and learn to let go. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

[Chen Ju Fen] The chrysanthemum fragrant blooms at dawn. At the age of 22, she died by the hands of her so-called husband and at the feet of her 'sworn' sister. Dying regretfully for wasting her life on a man who had thrown her away so easily like an used tissue, she opens her eyes to the familiar sight of her bedroom at the age of 16; it was exactly one year before she married him. Now she makes a choice: follow with the original story or take another route. NOT A TRANSLATION: this is my own humble story. All rights reserved. Do not plagiarize. Cover picture belongs to me while other photos used throughout the chapters do not, and I don't claim them. They belong to their rightful owners. Viewer's discretion is advised. Story contains usage of strong language, violence, and heavy sexual contents. Read at your own risk! Highest Rankings reached: #1 Novel #1 Revenge #1 Short story #1 Mature

#1 in Xuanhuan #3 in Spirit Addor was murdered. Surprise, surprise. --- Where 'Gods' are simply talented humans, their lack of limits lets the people of their world live conveniently. But for one of them, they aren't enough. He decides to drag souls he has no bearing over into his problems. Addor is one of those souls. An urchin off the streets can only learn so much on her own. After being taken in, she was taught when savaging for food or stealing was her only was of survival. She was taught how to handle herself. Slowly, it became everything she knew. And about it, she knew just about everything. She became the gang's boss' weapon. A sword that cut down his enemies. She has no survival skills for a world where standing up straight or knowing what spoon to use determines your standing. Luckily for her, the world she wakes up in after she's killed isn't all bad. With her poor communication skills and small attention span, she'll trudge her way through her new life on her own. Clearing a path through the swamp threatening to pull her down. Her goal: to repay the one who gave her a second chance. -WARNING- MATURE. Gore