[Book #1 in the Blackwood Pack series] Currently in the process of rewriting (it'll be uploaded as a separate book) ________________ Asher has been abused by the man who has held him prisoner for as long as he can remember. He longs to be free from the unjust violence, but there are reasons he has to stay, people he can't leave behind. Kade has been away from his pack and finally decides to return. While doing border patrol he catches a whiff of what seems to be an average wolf. The only thing is... that wolf is his mate. Determined, Kade takes Asher away from his abuser (along with two others). Asher, not being used to people being kind, is suspicious at being welcomed into Kade's pack with open arms. Will Kade be able to show Asher that he deserves love? Can Asher take down the walls he no longer needs to survive? And what will they do when Asher's abuser wants him back, even going as far to enlist a rival pack? _________________ ---The Blackwood Pack series--- -Worthless -His Reluctant Mate (coming soon) -Let Me Be Your Drug (coming soon) -Lies and Bullet Wounds [Side Story/Prequel] (coming soon) _________________ ******Not edited****** [Trigger Warning]: Child abuse, rape, depression, and self-hate. This story is copyrighted and is the sole property of GaySensei and is not to be uploaded onto any other site besides WattPad.

There was a 21 year old boy named Hyeon Jeong that lived in South korea. His father stole money over 3 billion won from a mafia boss and left him and his mom suddenly. A week later, Hyeon's mom died with a bullet in her chest. Because of his mother's death, he didn't finish college. One day, Hyeon got kidnapped and was brought to a big mansion. He didn't know what to do and didn't know which choice would be better.

〔﹕˚⌖❛To attempt the impossible❜⌖˚﹕〕 │ ❛Jiang Cheng y el resto de los presentes no podían creer lo que veían ni lo que sus oídos escuchaban, ya que estos mismos estaban asegurados entre sus manos. Remolinos negros y rojos llenos de energía resentida se enroscaron alrededor de Wei Wuxian, el cual dejó escapar un grito penetrante...❜ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ⊱ꕥ⊰ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 'ღ' ┆ACLARACIONES┆'ღ' ˚⌖ Top Lan Wangji - Bottom Wei Wuxian ˚⌖ Historia terminada. ˚⌖ Traducción AO3 ©Lluvia20034 ˚⌖ Portada echa por mi. ⊱ꕥ⊰ ──────── ©Agnes

When the people Rin cares about the most leave him, he resorts back to old habits: cutting. When his friends all find out, how will they react? Will they try to help him, or just let him go down further down a path that eventually leads to suicide?

Se suponía que seria una conferencia tranquila en Qishan Wen, pero, ¿por qué ahora todos se encontraban en una habitación completamente oscura únicamente iluminada por las velas en los candelabros de las paredes y una enorme imagen con las palabras "Introducir nombre" y "Empezar" en color blanco? -QUE DEMONIOS LA IMAGEN SE MUEVE!?!?!? COMO HACE ESO?!?! -grito el joven de cinta roja emocionado saltando de un lado a otro intentando entender el funcionamiento al ver como la imagen parecía moverse a medida que la voz va explicando. •*¨*•.¸¸☆*･ﾟ•*¨*•.¸¸☆*･ﾟ•*¨*•.¸¸☆*･ﾟ ×Los personajes son propiedad de la autora Moxiang TongXiu × Universo Alternativo ×WangXian/ XianWang × Fecha de Inicio: 01/12/2021 ×Esta historia tiene una tematica inspirada en el fanfic your tragedy, your song de ©Grace_ShadowWolf on AO3

Wèi Wúxiàn found himself in a place he never expected to be - torn between sadness and despair. The loss of his loved ones, especially his dear son, A-yuàn, lying lifeless before his eyes, had shattered his reason to continue living. He experienced a profound sense of devastation as his shījiě tragically lost her life, pierced by a sword intended for him. In an unexpected turn of events, she ended up sacrificing herself in his place. Exhaustion overwhelmed Wèi Wúxiàn. All he yearned for was eternal sleep, a never-ending slumber where he could escape the torment. Tragically, Wèi Wúxiàn met his demise, torn apart by the very ferocious corpses he had once commanded. Little did he anticipate that such a twist of fate would befall him, catching him completely off guard. 'Oh, God! Why does life constantly throw these twists at me?' "Pretty gege?"

-Finalizado- La Conferencia de Discusión en QiShan iba tan bien como podía estar, contemplando el hecho de que Wen Ruohan era un bastardo hambriento de poder que no le importaba ponerse sobre las otras grandes sectas, por supuesto. Los discípulos esperaban que el discurso de apertura terminara para ir al campo de tiro para la competencia, Wei WuXian estaba inquieto como siempre, Wen Qing observaba todo desde las gradas, alegre de que su hermano menor pudiera participar y Wen Ning feliz por haber recibido un consejo de Wei WuXian horas antes Ahora, todo hubiera ido bien y como debería, si no hubiera habido una explosión de energía resentida frente a los líderes de las sectas dejando a una Wen Qing de 30 años en medio de todos O Donde los 4 miembros de la familia Wei viajan en el tiempo en diferentes épocas y tienen que averiguar como volver a su propio tiempo, cambiando cosas del pasado, por supuesto ---- Antes de empezar a leer, investiga que es Jiang Bashing. Esto tiene Jiang Bashing. Paliza a los Jiang, no para fans de los Jiang, no pierdas el tiempo si lo eres. Y si todavía quieres leer, y decir algo a su favor, te voy a ignorar. Los personajes no son míos (Pertenecen a MXTX), solo la historia es mia Los personajes no me pertenecen (Los de relleno, si acaso y si) Obra Original: Mo Dao Zu Shi Me estare basando en los eventos de la novela y del donghua

He never imagined this will happen to him, a low servant entered the palace gate with expensive rob not as a servant but as one of the Emperor's bride. How he'll survive if peoples know his true identity. How he'll act so that the Emperor never glance at him. . . He never like harem, all he needs just one people who can love him dearly. who can support him and told him when he's wrong. Where he can find a bride like that. Can the harem give him what he wants? . . This is my first story here, I'm sorry if it's not good, but I hope you'll enjoy this.

I don't own one piece or any of the pictures/fanart throughout this story unless said otherwise) Also do like don't ready (There may be ships) It's a full moon on the night of May 5th. As Dragon rests on his boat after a mission, but filled with sadness and anger. Whissing and hoping that someday smeone will come by and save the people in this world from the government. And so Dragon is blessed by the ocean receiving a small but amizining gift, a child. A child who will bring happiness to the world and rid of the government. But what will happen when DRagon finds out that if his child is to be found by the government at this young age, he will be killed most likely on the spot. But if he hides his son with him and during the missions he is sure to be found or to get hurt. And so as Dragon wishes for his child to be free of any chains, he sends him off with some people that he knows will keep him safe but still promising to come and visit whenever he can.

The front cover's not ours! Co-creator: @Defectivedecoy Updated every Sunday! "What do you mean by 'Nika'?" Sabo further asked. Luffy groggily opened his eyes, and spoke, "Did someone call me?" Garp frowned at that. "Luffy, your name is Luffy, not that!!!" He said with anger. Luffy who sat up now glared at Garp before frowning, "But why do I need to hide my real name?!!!" He asked and crossed his arms on his chest. "I don't understand at all!!" "Your real name is Nika?" Ace asked to which Luffy nodded happily. Garp scratched his head in worry. "Fine!" Garp said, "Listen to me!" Luffy looked at Garp and the others even did the same. "If the marines ever come to know about your real name, and if by any chance the World Government came to know about your existence they will kill you in spot." "Why will they kill coz of my name?" Luffy frowned but soon burst out laughing, "And do you think," Luffy's eyes flickered to golden, "they can kill me?" Luffy started laughing hard, his one hand on his stomach and the other on his eyes.