Samhita Maity, a historian, found excitement in discovering long-lost secrets of histories- a perfectionist in her work. However, there was one mysterious figure eluding her expertise-the exploration of the most celebrated king of ancient India, whose name resounded across the world. His unwritten and unfinished books ignited her curiosity, and day and night, her thoughts were consumed by him. Who was he beyond the exterior of a king? How did his empire attain such advanced and flourishing heights that even contemporary science couldn't reach? Why were only fragments written about him? Where did he vanish so suddenly? These questions lingered, morphing into an obsession. Driven by an insatiable desire to unravel his mystery, Samhita set on a daring journey through time, stepping into his kingdom. As the threads of time intertwined, Samhita became Rajadhiraj Vikramaditya's own obsession. She had entered the realm of an eagle, and now, there seemed to be no escape. Would she find her way back to her own time? Would he permit her departure or would she be held captive by the sparks of dominance and power that crackled between them? Could their individual dominances coexist, or would they crumble in the face of each other's compelling forces?

Lyra Keller was hopelessly in love with Orion Blackwood. But Orion's heart belonged to someone else, someone close to both of them-her sister, Zara. When conflicts tear their families apart, fate intervenes, and through a twist of destiny, Lyra and Orion are married. Lyra, filled with hope, believed that her marriage to Orion was the start of her happily ever after. But her dreams were shattered as Orion remained cold and indifferent to her pain. He hated her because she reminded him of Zara. Or was it why he married her, to be close to someone who looked like her? When she is about to give up, Zara returns home. With Zara back in their lives, the tension escalates. What will Orion do? And can Lyra find the strength to overcome the shadows of her heart? Will she ever discover that Zara was the reason for her heartbreak?

Sakura's death happened as a result of her two teammates' fight to the death. Naruto's attempt to change Sasuke wasn't going as expected, and now they were about to kill each other with their final blow. Naruto's intention had been to let Sasuke win and pierce through his body. But Sakura witnessed this whole thing and jumped between. It was a sickening feeling. Seeing two of the most important people in her life trying to kill each other. It was terribly wrong. In the spur of the moment, she flickered between them and took on their blows. It was abrupt and so quick that it felt like a dream. Except the pain was real. But she knew one thing for sure. She would do it over and over again if she had to. Because she wanted to protect them. That was supposed to be the end. But then she's startled awake by their Academy teacher and finds that she's returned to her twelve year old self. A seventeen year old in a twelve year old's ody. Why and how has she returned? This is the question she seeks an answer to with the help of an old man stuck in her head. Cover art is from Naruto chapter 442 "The Final Gamble!!" Naruto © Masashi Kishimoto

How to summarize Sakura Haruno's life? Become Tsunade's apprentice - ✔️ Find a certain Uchiha and 'try' persuading him to come home - ✔️ Confessing her love to the ravenette for the nth time but still got rejected- ✔️ Dying by the hands of the person you love - ✔️ Waking up in an awestrucking and bedazzling room - ✔️ Having Tenten and Kurenai-sensei as your personal maid - ✔️- Wait what? How the hell did she survive Sasuke Uchiha's powerful jutsu and wake up in such an unfamiliar place where most of the people you know are dressed weirdly and serving you in your every beck and call? Is heaven supposed to be this way? But why complain when you can wake up every morning with a half-naked ravenette snoring beside you? Gulping unconsciously? She's pretty sure she likes this kind of heaven.

*** NOT A FANFICTION *** CONTINUING STORY 6 Claude's POV of when he first encountered Athanasia until he became fond of his daughter. This is the last continuing story of who made me a princess or I suddenly became a princess. This is a 10 part story, so please wait for the other parts that will be uploaded daily. If you want to read Continuing Story 1, 3, and 4, you can go to @Mobena07 Continuing Story 2 and 5 is already completed in my account. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I'll be publishing the ones with asterisk(*) *Last Chapter Continuing Story 1 Dragon Gift *Continuing Story 2 Playing Outside with Dad **Part1 **Part2 **Part3 Continuing Story 3 I Became a Princess in Another World Continuing Story 4 Lucas' Past *Continuing Story 5 I'm Not Yours, You're Mine! *Continuing Story 6 I Became A Father One Day **Part1 **Part2 **Part3 **Part4 **Part5 **Part6 **Part7 **Part8 **Part9 **Part10 •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• **I roughly edited the story from what I understand** *Hope you enjoy ('3')* !Please don't share on other platform. thank you!

Tổng hợp các doujinshi của Sasusaku. Ai là fan của Sasusaku thì vô đê .Đừng ném đá, gạch hoặc bất cứ thứ gì, đồ ăn còn được. Nghiêm cấm đọc chùa nha. Thưởng thức đê

LANDON KING x JEREMY VOLKOV There's something about Him that I can't quite shake. An unexplainable obsession that consumes my thoughts, driving me to extremes I never thought possible. He's become more than just a rival; he's an enigma I'm determined to unravel. As my obsession with him intensifies, so does my vow to destroy him. I'll tear down everything he holds dear, leaving him broken and defeated. When our rivalry reaches its climax, I'll emerge victorious, owning him in every sense of the word. Disclaimer: I DO NOT own most of the characters. They are a part of the Legacy of Gods series by Rina Kent. This is merely my take on 'what could have been.' Disclaimer 2.0: Landon and Jeremy (along with all the other characters in this story) are my interpretations of them from Brandon and Nikolai's POVs, because they're my babies. Most-if not all-of the characters differ from their RKverse versions, personality wise. There were things I disliked about the OCs, so I took the creative liberty to change them in this fanfic according to my moral compass. As a result, they might be boring to some. I'm just putting this disclaimer here so no one ends up disappointed. In other words: reduce your expectations to zero.

My broody boss was all I could think about at work, but I had heard he was cold and aloof. But that wasn't the case with me. With me, he was gentle, smiling, and soft, but he had a reason. I fell in love with him, and he loved me too, or that was what I thought until I realized he didn't love me; he loved the women who looked like me, and now that she was dead, he had no option but to love me.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵, 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 , 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. 𝘐𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘰. 𝘐 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 a𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬