Asura and Indra. The sons of the legendary Rikudō Sennin, also known as the Sage of the Six Paths. Asura, the younger of the two, was a pacifist. He believed in his father's ideals, that peace is achieved through bonding with others. By having an understanding between people. However, Asura was no born prodigy. He was a genius of hard work, strong in his own right. Indra, the older of the two, believed in his grandmother's ideals. He believed that humans are incapable of achieving peace, that it was best to force them into submission with a much stronger entity as their ruler. He was a prodigy, born with his father's eyes, albeit a degeneration of it. Unlike his father's metallic purple dōjutsu, his eyes were blood red with three black tomoe. He called it them Sharingan. At first, Indra had been easily able to beat Asura in their spars. It gradually got harder, until the brothers started to tie in their fights. Indra could not accept that his good-for-nothing little brother had reached his level. He just couldn't. Indra was even further enraged when his brother was chosen as his father's successor instead of him. He believed that as the elder and stronger, it was his right. And so they fought, only for it to be an unbreakable draw. These two brothers had a lot of chakra. When they died, they never truly did die. They continued to exist in the world, their chakra occasionally latching on to that of one of their descendants when they are born. And so their feud continued as they were constantly "reborn" in a sense. They never had any memories of their pasts. They only knew that they were supposed to fight a member of the opposing clan. They only knew that their goal was to defeat their rival. The clans eventually forgot the meaning behind their battles, eventually just fighting for the sake of fighting. What if the cycle was broken? What if their memories were retained? DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto. Pictures used are not mine.

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

He is from a very rare clan of a tribe that holds an unequaled beauty, brain, strength, and skills. He was exiled intentionally by his parents because he was the only male among his siblings that holds both genders along with a very rare secret. He vanished into the deepest part of a mysterious forest that only a few people can only enter for his parents was so scared for his safety and his cursed secret. With his combined traits as man and woman. He is rare indeed for anyone who wants him by their side which will change his life. It will be a roller coaster of experience, emotions, pain, anger and hurtful things but it's up to him if he wants a happy life or not. ⇥k7QKLq5j⇤ Disclaimer: I do not own the cover photo I'm using in my story. Credits to the owner of the photo.

After the death of her dad, Lexi Russo has been sent to live with her cousins, the infamous Russo Brothers. They are 6 hot tempered, overprotective Italians. They think Lexi is an angel, being as her dad was a Navy Seal. They couldn't be more wrong. Lexi has been trained by the brightest and most lethal. She's a force to be reckoned with. The people of Corden better watch out. Lexi won't take crap from nobody. ** This is essentially a love story ** *Sex scenes in a few chapters. Be warned, they are very graphic! *There will be swearing, violence, sexual innuendos and sex scenes. *The story will be fast paced. Not necessarily realistic. It's a story after all.

~•Featured in @WattpadVampires' 'Supernatural Crossroads | Paranormal' Reading List•~ ~•Featured in @WattpadDarkFantasy's 'The Bestiary' Reading List•~ ~•Featured in @WattpadRoyals' 'Fantastical Kingdoms and Beasts' Reading List•~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~◇◇~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~•Book 1 in The Vampire Queen Series•~ Being tortured and hated by people is one thing. But being tortured and hated by one's own parents is another thing. And that's exactly what happened to Azira Vanderwood. Ever since her birth, she was constantly hated, shunned and tortured for who she was and wasn't and for what she did and didn't. And as she grew up, the never-ending cycle of hatred intensified itself. But she didn't give up. She endlessly fought until she earned the life, the happiness and the respect that she deserved. Her dedication, her self-confidence, her intelligence and her willingness to thrive to success shaped her into the first ever, the most powerful and the most feared vampire Queen of all times. They morphed her into the supreme vampire Queen. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~◇◇~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~•Some readers' reviews that really touched me: •"This book is honestly one of the best in Wattpad" •"Wow, I honestly love it...Amazing writing" •"I envision this story to be a huge success. I think you have a best seller here 100%. LOOOOOVE IT" •"Thank you for writing this fantastic book"•~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~◇◇~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~•Awards won: •3rd place winner in the Page Turnover Awards •1st place winner in The Shimmer Awards •3rd place winner in The Young Writer's Award •2nd place winner in the New Year Awards •Best Female Character in The Women Power Awards•~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~◇◇~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N: Please DO NOT recreate Azira in your stories!! A/N: I do not own the pictures used in this book. Everything is from the Internet, unless stated otherwise. Note: No part of this book is to be reproduced in any way without prior permission from the author.

"You're...Hades. The King of the Underworld." Alina Knight is an upcoming ballet soloist with the American Ballet Theatre. Her only focus is ballet and persevering through the extreme mental and physical tolls ballet has. After her big debut as ABT's new rookie of the season, she meets a dark, handsome man. She has an unnerving, alluring feeling when they lock eyes, almost like he can see through her... right to her soul. Nerves and emotional walls at full capacity, she is still swept up in a storm of emotion she cannot comprehend and cannot resist. Soon, her world turns upside down as she uncovers more and more of the mysterious man's identity, to find the lonely and alluring god, Hades. Will Alina run in fear of her emotions towards this menacing, handsome diety? Or will she see past the dark exterior, to the complex and broken man underneath? #1 in #apollo #4 in #romance #1 in #hades

¿Todo trabajo y nada de diversión? El famoso arquitecto y consumado playboy Sasuke Uchiha sabía exactamente cómo conseguir lo que quería: tanto en el trabajo como en el dormitorio. Hasta que el sexy, independiente e imposible de ignorar Naruto Namikaze irrumpió en su vida. Su empresa constructora podía convertir un proyecto de complejo turístico en una realidad multimillonaria, pero él no podía arriesgarse a que aquel doncel dedicado por entero a su carrera profesional derribara sus defensas. Descubrir que era virgen no hizo sino aumentar el atractivo de su seducción, mientras Sasuke atravesaba la línea que separaba los negocios del placer. esta es una adaptación De la historia de Jules Bennett

"I could give you what you want, what you crave" he whispered in my ear and I shivered as I felt his hand slide into my shirt. "How do you even know what I -uhhhh" he pinched the skin just above My belly button and I swear I could just melt right here right now surrounded by three god looking men one whose hands was still pinching me so good. "It hurts so good doesn't it?" ---- Mano always craved pain and even if it meant him getting in trouble so that he could just get beaten he would do that. What happens when His parents are taken and he's forced to live with an uncle and two other men who can't seem to keep their hands and eyes off him? Highest rank #1 in sadism 🥇 #3 in masochism --- lots of gay stuff Reader's discretion is advised 18+ Mature content Lots and lots of bdsm (masochism and sadism mostly) Be warned