فـرصـة و رصـاصـة لـلـنـجـاة فـي الـوقـت الـذي شـحـت بـه الـفـرص و انـطـفـأت مـسـالـك الـرجـاء ، جـاءت تـلـك الـرصـاصـة كـخـيـط نـور يـشـق الـعـتـمـة ، فـرصـة تُـعـيـد لـجـهـدك أنـفـاسٰه ، و رصـاصـة تُـجـهـز عـلـى مـا كـان يـجـب أن يُـبـاد " الـبـراتـفـا الـنـائـم " _ Antivia Slidros _ انـتـيـفـيـا سـلـيـدروس _ Demcass Ruditchel _ ديـمـاكـسـز روديـتـشـل - جميع حقوق هذا العمل محفوظة لي ككاتبة أصلية و يمنع الاقتباس او اعادة النشر

Izuku Midoriya is fine. At least... that's what everyone believes. But sleepless nights, hidden scars, and a lifetime of silence are slowly catching up to him. When the cracks finally begin to show, the people around him realize something terrifying: Midoriya hasn't been okay for a very long time. And the boy who always wanted to save everyone... never learned how to save himself. ⚠️MY AU⚠️ ⚠️ Trigger Warnings This story contains heavy and potentially sensitive themes including: • Panic attacks • Trauma and childhood abuse • Emotional neglect • PTSD triggers • Severe anxiety • Sleep deprivation / insomnia • Eating issues • Childhood emotional abuse • Parental mistreatment • Bullying Self-harm and suicide related themes: • Self-harm actions • Suicidal thoughts • Graphic suicide attempts Other sensitive themes: • Sexual assault / rape mentions ⚠️ *Additional trigger warnings may appear at the beginning of specific chapters. Reader discretion is strongly advised. If these topics are difficult for you, please take care while reading and consider skipping this story. Your well-being comes first. This story focuses on trauma, support, and recovery, and some scenes may be difficult to read. /!\ THE CHARACTERS OF MY HERO ACADEMIA ARENT MINE THEY BELONG TO Kōhei Horikoshi

After tenn left, Nanase family still don't have enough money to pay for riku's hospital bills even though their debt is already paid by Kujou Takamasa in exchange for their older son tenn.....until a man named Kannaduki Kinou shouldered riku's medication in exchange that he'll be adopting and training riku after he heared the boy's voice.......... Riku became a Kannaduki and entered Tsukino prod at a young age Well riku still joined I7..... There's more to this story i hope u'll read it

When rumours started floating about Idolish7 centre, Riku finds himself being looked at with disdain by everyone around him including his friends and family. When a certain incident with his big brother's little sister was brought to the surface that signalled the official end of his career. Now Nanase Riku was no longer the beloved Idol but was instead one of the most hated person in Japan. When the truth was finally revealed and the people who threw him away wanted to mend back broken bridges, nobody was able to find a trace of him. The idols, fans, everyone were desperate, they used all their resources to find him but to no avail, but when they finally had managed to catch a small glimpse of his whereabouts the Idols rushed to find him. Would they be able to make it up to him? Would they be able to repair Riku's broken heart that they had trampled and shattered with their words and betrayal?

الجزء الثاني من سلسلة الإخوة فيكتوروفيتش: ليليان فيكتوروفيتش... الأميرة التي يطلقون عليها باربي لجمالها الخارق.. واللصة التي لا ينجو من بين يديها تاج ولا جوهرة. أما هو... الملقب بالسفاح . الرجل الذي ترتعد أمام اسمه الدولة التي يحكمها رغم صغر سنه ، قاتل لا يعرف الرحمة، ولا ينسى ما يريده. منذ أن رآها في الخامسة عشرة، سرقت قلبه وخطفت أنفاسه...وبعد غياب دام أربع سنوات ظهرت أمامه مجدداً وسرقت قلبه للمرة الثانية . لكن هذه المرة لم يكن على استعداد ان يتركها ترحل فقد اصبحت هدفه الذي لن يتخلى عنه مهما كلفه الأمر . حتى لو شن الحرب على إخوتها وعائلة فيكتوروفيتش كلها . A.L

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Zuko's scar is the most obvious sign of his father's abuse, but it's not the only one. The Gaang finds out what it was like growing up with the Fire Lord as a father, and Zuko gets the love and affection that he deserves. (I don't own cover)

مافيرا: القرين الموؤد Mavira: The Buried Doppelgänger خلف السجف الحريرية لقصور 'مافيرا'، تُدفن الحقائق وتُحرس الأسرار بالسلاح. رحلة في أعماق أقوى عائلات المافيا، حيث القوة هي الغاية، والبحث عن الذات وسط ركام الخيانة هو المعركة الحقيقية التي لم يستعد لها أحد... 01-04-2026

Snow fell softly from the night sky, quiet and gentle, as if the world itself were holding its breath. The hill where the twins lay was blanketed in white, their small footprints already fading beneath the steady snowfall. Their parents had gone out that evening to perform at the theatre, leaving the twins in the quiet care of the night. It wasn't unusual-Riku and Tenn often found themselves alone when their parents were away. The theatre was theirs, a small family dream built with endless hours of sweat and song. At only 5 years old, Riku was too young to understand why their parents worked so hard, too innocent to see the shadows od exhaustion on their faces when they returned home. Riku, at 5 years old, never questioned it. To him, his parents always smiling, always strong and the theatre was nothing more than a place where the mother and father could sing and dance. He didn't notice the careful way they hid their sighs, or how their smile stretched just a little too long. Protected from worry, Riku's world remained simple and bright. But Tenn noticed, thought the same age, he was sharper, more watchful. He caught the flicker of tiredness in their eyes, the soft way they looked at Riku at though he were the most fragile treasure in the world. Their struggles were hidden from Riku, not because they wanted to lie but because even the smallest stress could endanger his weak body. Yet no matter what weight they carried, one things was certain, their parents loved their precious twins more dearly than anything else. Every performance, every smile, every late night was for them-for Riku's fragile health, and for Tenn's steady future and even if Riku was too young to see it, Tenn understood.

في موسكو المتجمدة، داخل قصر مهيب تحيط به الكاميرات والرجال المسلحون، وُلد أربعة فتيان تحت اسمٍ واحد... "فيكتوروفيتش." اسمٌ تخشاه العصابات في أوروبا الشرقية، لأنه ببساطة يُنسب إلى رجل واحد: فيكتور أليكس فيكتوروفيتش زعيم المافيا الروسية، العقل الحديدي الذي بنى إمبراطوريته من الدم والبارود... وعلّم أبناءه الأربعة أن لا يركعوا لأحد وأن حب العائلة هي الرقم واحد. كان لديهم كل شيء... القوة، الولاء، الأب الحامي. لكن شيئًا واحدًا فقط لم يكن لهم: أم. كانت قد رحلت منذ سنوات، تاركة خلفها رسالة طلاق لم تنظر خلفها، لم تودع أبناءها هربت مع عشيقها... واختفت. ظن الجميع أن تلك الصفحة طُويت للأبد. حتى وصل الخبر الصادم بعد 14 عامًا... أن هناك طفلان، توأم. يحملان حمضك النووي... وتم العثور عليهما في أحد أقسام الشرطة، متهمَين بالهروب من منزل وصيّهما. في تلك اللحظة... أبناء فيكتوروفيتش الأربعة، الذين لطالما ظنوا أن لا رابط لهم بأمهم سوى الخيانة بات عليهم الآن مواجهة مرآة مشوهة من الماضي... أخٌ خامس. أختٌ سادسة. من لحمهم ودمهم. لكن لم يعرفوهم قط. أما التوأم، فلم يكونا يعلمان شيئًا عن أصلهم، سوى أن الحياة جلدتهم، وأن كل ليلة باردة كانت تمر... لم يكن فيها أحدٌ يخبّئهم تحت جناحه. والآن، صار اللقاء مصيرًا لا مفر منه.