•••||MLB FanFic||••• ---------------------------------------- || please read the first book before this one <3 || ---------------------------------------- I thought you loved me. You said we'll be together forever and get married one day. What happened to that? We made a promise! ...
Marinette was a happy girl. Keyword being WAS. After her friends start to ignore her, Marinette found herself on a downward spiral. She began to cut and starve. Pretty soon things were looking bleak. Marinette felt her end approaching and just then do her friends realize their fault, but will it be too late?
❝ 𝒯𝑜𝑜 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓉.... 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 . ❞ ⌘ A curse was cast on Manon the day she was born. Ladybug and Chat noir's blood has been combined to create the perfect amount of peace and chaos for decades. Yet Marinette broke this perfect...
Their first child, Hugo, has recently come into the world, not knowing about his father. Months prior to Hugo's first birthday, Marinette tries her best to keep control along with the help of her close friends but things seem to get more complicated as the days pass by. Old flames return in a horrible way sending Mari...
Sure Adrien agreste was the school's most popular guy in there, part time model, but full time; in love with his girlfriend. Her caring and positive enthusiasm always led Adrien smiling, watching her help a random crying girl in the park to helping an old man go to the bench. Socializing and generally caring for other...
One day, Marinette is feeling weak. Her crush and best friend called her weak after being bullied by a very certain rich blond. *cough cough (Chloe) cough cough* How will Marinette react to this new knowledge?
A lot of things have happened to you and your mum; she decides it's time to leave the past behind and start of on a clean slate far away. Although it means leaving behind a few great friends you agree. One thing leads to the other and before you know it, off you two go. Next stop: Paris, France. Highest rankings: #1...
Something's different. His forest green eyes now electric green, shining brighter than before. Even with this new found energy they seem...odd. They seem off. I grip the beaded bracelet in my left hand and move my right to his, the boy, the hero, who saved my life. His gaze flickers down to our hands intertwined then...