Second year in Fukorodani High school. A member of the photography club has become close with the famous Ace and Setter because of an upcoming project. Although, her eyes remain on the Setter. i don't do descriptions lol ➴ June 21 2020: #1 Akaashixreader ➴ June 27 2020: #1 Akaashikeiji ➴ June 28 2020: #1 Fukorodani ➴ July 25 2020: #9 Camera

Grace was an ordinary girl... Sike. This isn't one of those stories. Meet Grace Belmonte, who belongs to one of the biggest gangs in Italy. She's well known for her smart mouth, racing, bad-ass fighting and now the target on her back... After killing three of the Italian Mafia's best men, she unintentionally caught the attention of Antonio Romero; the Mafia's ruthless leader. And now he wants her... - - - He let go of my hands to cup my ass and I kissed him once again, my hands tangled in his black hair. We finally broke apart, his forehead leaning on mine. "Vuoi tornare a casa mia? (Wanna go back to my place?)", he asked me with a smirk. "Sì. (Yes.)", I breathed. He let go of me and stepped back, giving me just enough time to punch him in the stomach and run back to my car. - Warning: Strong language and mature scenes!

Killua was just minding his own damn business when he was suddenly he sensed something that made his blood run cold. It was Illumi's bloodlust. He recognized it instantly and let out a gasp. Alluka! She was no more than ten meters away, completely oblivious. The fuck do I do- suddenly the air went cold and he heard a whoosh. And then he was falling, coming hard down on the ground which was alarmingly only a few meters away. "WHAT THE FU-" and then he was on a nearby rooftop, completely on his feet, and unharmed. He blinked for a few seconds. "the fuck just happened?" he glanced around, then realized with panic that Alluka wasn't there. "Alluka!" he ran to the edge of the building, looking frantically down below. She's not there... she's not fucking there! Where is she? He started to hyperventilate, his hands going to his head. Illumi was there! What if he got her? Tears stung the corners of his eyes and his legs buckled beneath him, falling to his knees. "No... I can't- Alluka..." he choked out, and then he instinctively snatched a knife out of the air as it was flying at him, still hyperventilating.

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝; 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐲, 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐞𝐝; 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫, 𝐃𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞; 𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐞, 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝑶𝑹 𝐀 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦. ❝𝐎𝐡, 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐎𝐡, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩❞ (In case your device cant use this font, heres the description in normal font) He is the colour Red. Energy, Passion, Power and Love. She is dark red. Anger, Dominance, Hostility and Sophistication. And yet somehow together they are white. Balance, Virtue, Pleasure and Peace. OR A new life is created and the celestial dragons welcome another into their world. She wonders if it's all just a bad Dream. I don't own One Piece. Just my original character(s). Only mature due to gore and violence and some sexual themes. Mostly jokes though.

Echo comes from the island Funesto deep in the Grandline, an island of Devil Fruit cultivators. She possesses the knowledge passed down to her from generations of Devil Fruit cultivators to grow, harvest and even manipulate Devil Fruits. After a massacre of her homeland, Echo is the sole survivor and last of the Devil Fruit cultivators in the world.The World Government is desperately trying to get their hands on the sole survivor of the Funesto massacre, a single girl who has the knowledge and quite possibly the ability to bring the World Government down on her own. Can the government catch and execute Echo before time runs out? [On a side note.... this is starting out around the same time Luffy is starting to gather himself a crew] So as of the beginning of the story Luffy is about 17 for those who were wondering... I'll let you all do the rest of the math on that haha [Another side note] Music may be totally random and have absolutely nothing to do with the story, mainly whatever I'm rocking out to at the time of posting haha ^-^

[completed!] ·˚ ༘♡ ❝you're the only butterfly who caught my attention.❞ - a giyushino fanfic. start: november 1, 2019 end: november 2, 2020 HIGHEST RANKS: #1 in Giyushino #1 in Demon Slayer

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Frischer Wind an der Shiratorizawa! Die 17-jährige Y/N besucht ab dem neuen Schuljahr die Eliteschule Miyagis. Ihr Plan sicherheitshalber Abstand zum Volleyball zu nehmen, wird schon bald über Bord geworfen, denn sie mischt sich inkognito unter das Volleyballteam mit dem Ass und Kapitän Ushijima Wakatoshi. Oder Wie keiner bemerkt, dass die so unschuldig wirkende Managerin der Shiratorizawa mehr als nur bloßes Talent für Volleyball hat. Viel Spaß beim Lesen <3 Copyright ©️ Haruichi Furudate Copyright ©️ 4gotmyname- Eigene Geschichten, die von dieser inspiriert sind, sie adaptieren oder in anderer Art verwenden bitte nur auf private Nachfrage veröffentlichen. Genaueres siehe Kapitel „Information"

"The Namikaze clan huh?", Itachi took a step closer, his eyes calm, but fixated. I took a step further back as I kept reminding myself that this is no ordinary Uchiha. My face never gave away a glimpse of doubt as I smirked. "I heard that the Namikaze clan has the potential to go up against the Senju and the Uchiha", he declares, the wind blowing his hair away from his murk eyes. My hand snaked to the kunai bag strapped to my thigh, declaring battle when I raised my pointer and middle finger, he was unfazed as usual. "Prove this battle worthwhile", he says as the wind died down and there was a split second before his eyes sparked in the dead of night and he hissed, "Mangeyko Sharingan" ------------------------- Whether you love him or hate him Itachi Uchiha is a hero, but what would happen if on the night of the tragedy someone were to stop him from committing the infamous Uchiha massacre? Insert Hanabi Namikaze, one of the few left of her clan. With Lord Danzo planning his moves within the shadows, and when Itachi is torn between "the village or the clan", Hanabi, having inherited the Will of Fire will do what's necessary to prevent a civil war within the Leaf. And maybe Itachi could learn that shouldering the weight of his problems is better done when you have a trusted comrade. After all she's a powerful disciple of the Leaf's Yellow Flash. DISCLAIMERS:- 1. Only read if you have ample information about the original story. 2. The only character that belongs to me is Hanabi Namikaze. 3.Every other character in this story belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, the creator of Naruto. 4. Make sure to enjoy!

Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation #1 in Fiction on 1/10/23 #2 in Romance on 12/29/20 Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. *** Summary: "I hope you remember me. I hope you see something that reminds you of me. And I hope you smile and remember the memories we created together. And I hope your throat tightens up, and it finally hits you..." I felt a tear burning down my cheek "You never should have let me go." I slammed the phone down, my breathing was heavy, like someone was standing on my chest. I glanced outside, and stared at the rain that fell in sync with my tears. Come back to me, Sinister. *** Sinister Velkov was the leader of the Russian Mafia, after falling in love with a beautiful girl named Calla, he couldn't keep himself away. They fell in love, and got married. He thought he could protect her from the dangerous life of being a mob bosses wife. But he was wrong, no one is safe from the drugs, guns and death of organized crime. So he sent her away, hoping to keep her safe, promising to never see her again... Loving someone is a sacrifice, you give them the power to destroy you, and that's exactly what they do. Sinister Velkov was the Devil himself, but everyone knows...the Devil was once an angel. COMPLETED