As the title says, this is a compilation of stories about Kakashi, either one-shots or stories that I believed were too short to have a book of their own (like the rest of my Kakashi books). More info about how the book works in the 1st chapter.

After hundreds and thousands of years of evolution, animals developed many mechanisms to survive predators. One of them, perhaps the most used by humans, is also one of the most simple: you should avoid at all costs anything outstanding or uniquely beautiful, for frequently, the most beautiful things tend to be the deadliest. The premise is easy. It has been within our genetics forever. And although Kakashi knows it too, he simply can't help getting attached to her. --- (Slight and short enemies to lovers)

Kakashi didn't think he deserved to live. Everyone always said he was a prodigy, an exceptional ninja among the most skilled of ninjas, yet he still hadn't been able to save anyone. How could he be called a good ninja, be close to what a ninja should be, when he hadn't even been able to protect his comrades? How could he be deserving of life when it was because of him that they died? If only it had been him instead of Obito... If only it had been him instead of Rin... If only it was him instead of her... [Angst ahead] [TW: blood and death]

A story in which (Y/n) falls pregnant from her boyfriend Kakashi. This is the second part of my other book "Kakashi x reader I [English]", although it can also be read by itself, but (Y/n) and Kakashi are already in a relationship that developed in the previous book. Art from the cover by @rrff0001

I'm (Y/n) (L/n), although my last name is not known to many people. I used to have a happy and chill childhood in a small hidden village from the Land of Rain, at least until something happened and I was forced to start a life as a ninja from the Village Hidden in the Leaves. Now, I'm 21 and coming back to Konoha from a long term mission with my ANBU team. The Hokage sent me on an easy mission where I met a jonin who later presented me to his friends. Now thanks to him I feel like I'm back at home, specially after meeting a mysterious white haired jonin who after a while I discovered we had more in common with him than what we would have thought. However, even though I just wanted to have a rest after that long mission it seemed that my past wouldn't stop haunting me no matter how much I tried to forget it and how many people I met. The question was, would it ever stop haunting me? Would meeting Kakashi make any difference? Would it make it for him? And who the hell is making my life so miserable if I thought I had already got my revenge?

Well, I think the title says it all... This will be a very highly sexual story (there's also plot) between Kakashi and (Y/n), so if you're interested in that go on, and if you're not you might like one of my other Kakashi books :)

Nobody knows what's going on in Kakashi's mind, not even him. He's been for some time in the Anbu now, but he still feels as lost as he was when he first entered. He thought things would change, HE would change, but he still is the same hurting boy, feeling just as... alone. And her, (Y/n), an abandoned child. She has a father, a sister, but they have all abandoned her to her luck. Her friends, even her material things, everything lacks a sense for her as she can't seem to feel something that isn't... alone.

Mi nombre es (T/n) (T/ap), aunque no muchas personas conocen mi apellido. Solía tener una infancia feliz y tranquila, en una pequeña aldea escondida en Amegakure. Al menos hasta que algo terrible sucedió y me vi obligada a comenzar mi camino como ninja de Konoha. Ahora ya tengo 21 años y estoy de vuelta en Konoha tras haber terminado una misión a largo plazo junto a mi equipo del ANBU. Tras volver, el Hokage me envió en una sencilla misión donde conocí a un jonin quien más tarde me presentó a sus amigos. Ahora, gracias a él, me siento de vuelta en casa. Sobre todo después de haber conocido a un misterioso jonin de pelo plateado con el cual descubrí tras un tiempo que teníamos más en común de lo que ambos pensábamos en un inicio. Sin embargo, pese a que solamente quería descansar un poco después de esa misión tan larga, parecía que mi pasado no iba a dejar de perseguirme. Sin importar cuánto tratara de olvidarlo o a cuántas personas conociera La pregunta era, ¿dejaría alguna vez de perseguirme? ¿Conocer a Kakashi haría alguna diferencia? ¿Lo haría para él? ¿Y quién narices estaba haciendo de mi vida un infierno si pensaba que ya había conseguido mi venganza?