I hope to make a lot of these. I hope you enjoy this has Yaoi. (M/n) means male name or name if your a guy. If you want you can request who goes next.

In a fractured universe, the world as it is known is divided into three realms. The Living Reilm, a crucible of sin for mortals; Aetherna, a paradise for the gods; and Necrosberg, a desolate wasteland teeming with the restless dead. Crossing the boundaries between realms is considered an unforgivable crime. Once upon a time of peril, a vengeful young fugitive roams The Living Reilm. He has no time for gods or glory, only the cold comfort of revenge. Fueling his rage, he joins a guild of elite assassins, honing his skills and waiting for the perfect strike. But his world shatters when he uncovers a dark secret that threatens the fragile balance. A terrible choice emerges: embrace his bloodlust and watch the world crumble or sacrifice his vengeance for a chance at redemption. Will he become the harbinger of chaos or the unlikely savior? It's a question only fate can answer. ☆☆☆☆☆ ೋ | Reviews | Comments | Feedbacks | ೋ "Sounds exciting already! Looking forward to learning more about Arthus and Serrah." - SarahBensonBooks "Damn your descriptions man! The way you describe the tiny bits of everything makes me feel the things you say!" "Very powerful writing! I think you've done a great job here provoking the reader to continue. You really sold your story to the reader. I have no complaints. The story sounds awesome!" "I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T UPDATE!!!!" Cover by The_Quill

When Alfred moves to the UK for college, he meets a young man named Arthur.

A look inside my philosophical and artistic mind.

This is a book of DenNor One Shots because I want to practice my writing. Feel free to send a prompt or ask for something!

Contains moderate yuri elements. YES. THIS IS YURI. NO RIKEY NO READY. I don't do lemons, nor limes, I only do fluff.

Oliver Kirkland is the last person anyone would ever expect to have a love interest. But what happens when he captures you and takes you hostage? Will you be saved? Will he let you go? Or will you come to your end in the hands of the gruesome British 2p?

He was told love would come. He was aware what it would feel like. He was ready. He was positive it'd be breathtaking. Why does it feel like salt on a wound?

A series of Prucan one shots. If you have a request message me please. Constructive criticism is advised. There may be smut i will let you know. Boyxboy

England didn't want to be in love with France, so he fights it. Fighting doesn't get you anywhere.