"It's hard when you know you shouldn't hold on, and yet you're too in love to let go..." Hermione croaked. "Too in love? WAKE UP GRANGER and smell the coffee! The weasel does not love you! Because if he does, he wouldn't have cheated on you with some slag twice! " Draco hissed.

Ikaruga Shimon was the heir of the mafia of the Ikarugas. And as Keijie's deathwish, he was to marry the daughter of Amawaka Seigen, Otomi Mayura. The Ikaruga and Amawaka were the strongest of the 12 mafias, and in order to stop the war, there was to be an arranged marriage to happen. Although it was very hard for Shimon and Mayura at first, they happen to get along with each other pretty well. And as time passes by, they both fell deeply in love, despite every chaos they've been given because of their bond. Will this love that formed between them, be able to stop the war that has been happening for centuries long? A ShiMayu FanFiction

{SAMPLE: Published on Amazon} Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died. When the Greek Gods and Goddesses were usurped from their home on Mt. Olympus, they crashed upon Earth and enslaved the human race. Children spend their existence inside prisons ran by ruthless Immortals, and upon their eighteenth birthday, they are thrown into an arena to be fought after. Once won, they are scarified with their name and short-lived identity in an unforgiving world, where there is an absence of hope for people with mortality coursing through their red veins. Servitude shackled humanity, but then a girl stood in the arena on the first summer solstice since she turned eighteen years old. A nameless girl, trembling behind the safety of her friend, landed in the Gods' worlds without knowing that she was going to be their unraveling. This wide-eyed slave, who bled two colors. One red like humans. One gold like the gods. Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died, but she's here to take it back. Final Book Cover commissioned by @Fantastical-Ink