I own nothing from this story. I got nothing from this story. I just like this story, and I want everyone to read this story. This is for offline reading only. Lady Bertia, who's become my fiancée, is a bit odd. On our first meeting, she proclaimed herself a villainess noble girl who's been reincarnated and said that she's working hard every day to become a splendid flower of evil that's elegantly put in her place. I don't get it. But she entertains me because I don't understand. That's why I think I'll observe her for a while. This is a story of a crown prince who's so talented and handsome that he's grown bored of his easy-mode life. A story of this prince observing a self-proclaimed villainess noble girl (who seems perfect at first but is a bit off) who's become his fiancée as she snatches flags and breaks them into pieces.

Potion Chaos: Pride turns into a Baby hehe The Most Heretical Last Boss Queen: From Villainess to Saviour LASTAME

"Mari, don't you dare--" Ayla warned. That was about when she jumped off the roof. A Marichat fanfiction, possible other shippings. PG13 Rating.

Elizabeta Herdervary had just had a recent break up with Roderich Edelstein and is usually locked up in her room, on her laptop. She had suddenly got a cyber bully on the Internet. She wanted to quit all her media and stuff when at the last minute someone she knows sends her sweet messages. Gilbert Beildshmidt is a blogger on the Internet. Though he's more active chatting with Elizabeta. He tries to make his childhood friend and current crush feel better on the internet since he's so far away from her. Deep inside, he wished she would just hurry up and figure out he likes her. But will she ever find out?

A PruHun oneshot. Details and credits are inside, in case you are wondering. Enjoy!

When Gilbert Beilschmidt finds himself threatened with expulsion for his less-than-satisfactory grades and inability to control his temper, he reluctantly accepts the offer of being tutored and joining the cursed Oyster Club- a club ridden with the school's motley crew of delinquents and run by happy-go-lucky art teacher Ms. Braginski. Needless to say, Gilbert isn't terribly enthusiastic about his future experience, but his outlook changes when he crosses paths with childhood friend Elizaveta Héderváry.

what the title says, but there's a lot of chaos my guys read at ur own risk T0T tw: cussing texting languages countries you haven't heard of severely underrated bands random texts no plot

This is a Fanfic story I wrote with my own thoughts if Aaravos was actually Callum's real biological father! As always the dragon prince does not belong to me! all rights belong to Wonderstorm and its creaters. P.S. : This will be a fanfic series!!!! So stay tuned for updates!

Arthur Kirkland, a young soccer goalkeeper, gets a scholarship from someone to go do an exchange year in France. There he made a rival on the soccer team. When suddenly, locked in lockers, they began sharing their jealousy and love for each other.

Born and raised in Lyon, France, Francis has always had an interest in baking, so when he got the chance to study abroad in England, to become a professional baker, he didn't hesitate to move there. Soon after, he got accustomed to the lifestyle in London, and decided to start a bakery in the heart of London, where he eventually met his friend Arthur. Men and women wearing more formal uniforms for casual outgoings. They wear coats and gloves, due to the weather changing. Women liked to have their hair curly and short, while men liked their hair up or slicked back. Pearl jewelry is in fashion, so is Watches, especially the brands, Tower, Timex, Orvin, Bulova, and Elgin. Born and raised in London, England, Arthur has never had to deal with so much, until recently. His wife divorced him for another man, who was much younger than Arthur. With the sudden change, his son, Alfred, fell ill, missing his mother. Arthur had coincidentally entered the Bakery a year ago, to buy a Banana loaf for his son, and ironically became friends with Francis, the owner of the bakery. Now, a year later, they are still good friends, with Arthur buying loaf every week from Francis, for his son, to hopefully cheer him up, about his mother leaving.