EVERYTHING IS A FIRST DRAFT Princess Anne has gone her whole life thinking she is due to be the first queen to rule Canlyra without a king in her way, until her parents announce she is suddenly set to marry the unnervingly attractive and charming Prince of Otren, Christopher. Prince Christopher and Anne quickly devise...
FEATURED | #1 in whodunnit for over four weeks | #1 in the third chaos award When you can't trust in angels, you turn to the devil for a pact. Alessandro Steno is Venice's living legend. Trying to wash old blood off his hands, he hunts the city's worst criminals. Investigating the grotesque deaths of famous artists...
"It all began with a story. A story one will remember. It is a story told with lies. But what is a tale without invention? I daresay it is the truth. A kingdom built on blood and lies is a kingdom broken and unalive. Yet, tis the tale that must be told. No lies, no farce, but truth from old." - BARD OF ARTIS
This Fic is also in AO3 --- "You heard the news?" "Of what?" "There's this unknown group of assassins that kills those who aren't outright and those who take advantage of others. They're total pro's of assassinations bro." "Are you scaring me?" "Nope." "But they seem cool though." "But do you know another rumor about...
Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also...
"I don't love you anymore." Lies ~~~ "Did you end it with him?" Akaashi stared blankly at his father. The tears have all dried up, and all that's left were red scars and shattered glass. "Yes," he muttered bypassing his father and running up the stairs into his room. ~~~ Akaashi was being abused at home. Merely a pup...
A group of friends get caught in a storm and end up having to swim. Another group of friends decide to help them find land but when they do the others wonder why they never leave the water when they visit them. Haikyu does not belong to me. The cover does not belong to me.