Your a figure skater one of the best in the world, when you meet Yuri Plisetsky.....

Yuri Plisetsky, a rising star in figure skating, had the weight of the world on his shoulders. Being the breadwinner at an early age, he knew what it meant to win and stay on top of his game. He was the Ice Tiger of Russia. A lot was riding on his every move. Ayumi Matsumoto was your typical company heiress. She didn't bear the burden of the now, but rather the future she was expected to own. She was the perfect daughter. The prodigy. She is (and needed to be) the best, no matter what she was subjected to. They were completely different, yet shared one thing in common. This will lead them to the most unexpected of friendships and maybe, just maybe, an unexpected love. (C) Photo credit not mine. Belongs to rightful owner.

❝ i'd prefer you over anything else. even victory. damn it, i love you, okay? ❞ Love. Jealousy. Vengeance. All are lyrics of the song called Truth. Will his love be enough to let her live? If you're up for the answer, prepare for THAT chapter. nos vemos mas tarde.

Kaiga Kudo was a member of the Generation of Miracles that was not remembered very well by most peopl, but his exceptional plays still remains as a legend. But things happened in his life that changes his environment bit-by-bit and it is up to his peers to help him. This is the story of Their Secret Ace [I DO NOT OWN KNB OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OF THE ANIME. JUST MY OCs AND THE PLOT]

Xavier is your average British boy , but his dad thinks he could be better , so being the narcissistic father he is , he sends his son away to live with his grandparents and ignore his entire existence. Starting a new school , and being forced to work with the schools "bad boy" , Xavier's life turned into a massive rollercoaster. So I bet you're presuming that this is your average nerd and badboy , oh honey you got a big storm coming. (first story , please be nice) and it's gay , so if you don't agree with it then I respect your opinions , you don't have to read it or like it. But if you dare to leave anything horrible towards the lgbtq+ community, then in the nicest way possible I will not hesitate to shove an entire ironing board into your ass , thank you :) [EDITING THIS STORY REALLY SOON] (story cover by me)

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."