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What else can I say? I think the title says all :) ((I'm expecting this to mainly be Zen, but let's hope that's not the case...)) • I do not own any of the art or characters, unless specified. The images used for te cover aren't mine and the credits belong to the rightful owner. Since it was linked to Pinterest, I couldn't find the name of the creator. •

There will be feels in this.

A girl named Ayano a kuran Yes a kuran that family that you thought Was kind to all the people they knew But they were wrong unknown to them there was a girl at their attic their First daughter Ayano kuran she is Being abused but she had enough She ran away from home only to find Karlheinz what will happen? (I don't own the pictures,videos Music And The anime's I only Own Ayano)

The number one student in Kunugigaoka strangely failed all her subjects and got demoted to the shameful Class E all for the sake of seeing Akabane Karma. For what reason may she hold, behind seeking the man whose eyes were gold? What secret does she keep from the tears the day he saw her weep? Ultimately, they both stood above. She asked him, "Please kill me with love."

Thought this would be relaxing to do and kinda cute as well, alongside all my other sad/odd stories xD anyways hope you enjoy.

First book in the Siren series "Hi" I wave sheepishly to the boy in front of me. "Hi" he says waving back. he was gorgeous and so innocent looking. He looked around eighteen and looked kinda like Justin. I had to stop thinking about him. He clears his throat and I know I just got caught drooling over him. I realize I am currently naked on the beach. "here," he says taking off his shirt. I take his shirt and put it over my exposed body. It reaches just slightly under my butt. A blush creeps up on my face. I look at him once again to find his body his perfectly chiseled. I turn away from further embarrassment.

Highest rank: #1 in werewolf on 07/14/2016 lycans, soulless monsters born of divine wrath, Zeus created them for destruction. Born half-human, half-wolf, these creatures are cursed to live in torment. But Selena granted them a glimmer of hope in the form of mates. Bianca, exiled from her pack, confronts unspeakable horrors. Little does she know that her fate is intricately tied to the future king of the werewolves and Lycan, unlike anything she's ever met. As their destinies collide, a menacing evil looms in the shadows, threatening to engulf not only their love but also the very future of their kind. TW: This contains BRIEF mentions of abuse, rape, and mentions of graphic torture. .............. This book was initially published in 2016 and is undergoing a rewrite. I do not allow my work to be used or adapted in any way without my permission.

Mature for adult content!! The world we live in is a beautiful, mysterious place. My home, my country, has been my world my entire life, living as the cursed princess of Iris is all I have ever know. Just as the only eyes I have known in the mirror were my own. And my hair was always white as snow. Iris has always been my home, its people my family. The kind smiles of villagers and the curious looks of children seeing me for the first time, the contrast of myself against the rest of my family in portraits. The whisper of the trees and the laughter of the flowers has always been what I lived by. "why are you so sad?" I rested my forehead on the cracked bark of the Soul Tree. My second home from the palace. The tallest tree in all the king's forest. Today it was deeply saddened, rumbling with a sort of bitter energy that leaks coldly into my bones. I wondered what it knew that I did not as I sat perched in its branches, it is not often that it's strong mass wavers. When it does it can only mean change is to come, nothing small. Something altering the kingdom itself. I sighed, my fingers brushing over its leathery leaves, it wouldn't be long until someone else noticed its unease, it will sicken the forest. By then it will be too late. ~~ Flora Duval, the cursed princess of Iris was always a quiet girl, working through her duties as princess and caring for the life in her country. Seeing beauty in the things most could not. Never has she expected an offer for marriage, not with her hair and her eyes the same pink of the Fenni flower. But then, she receives one. Less of a question for her hand and more of a demand, a demand caging her like a white rabbit in a deadly hunters trap. Trapped by the king of Taragon for her unusual features and the rumors of her life, Flora is stranded in a country she has never known, captured in cold castle walls without an ally in sight.