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.

Takemichi goes back in time, again, but this time it's way too different. His parents are at home giving him too much attention and spoiler him like an egg, something he starts to like but he is determined to save his loved ones and live a good future/live _𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲!... 𝗪𝗮𝗶𝘁, 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗜'𝗺 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁? 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲? 𝗘𝗵, 𝗜 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗜 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴_ The characters aren't mine pic:Pinterest

Please!!...i-i'll do anything p-please!! Let Natsu go!! Anything...? A-anything so...please don't hurt her... As you wish. An eclipse occurs when a huge darkness covers the sun. But who knew it could also happen to the team's own ball of sunshine?? ⚠️WARNING⚠️ Mentions of abuse rape kidnapping blood....read at your own risk🚫

Cale just wanted to laze around... But he received a fatal wound after defeating the White Star, yes, Cale can now laze around in bed in pain. The red-haired man began to wish in his sleep, to anyone, that he could live a life full of comfort and laziness. Unlike his other two lives. Unknowingly, that was his eternal sleep until the God of Death granted his wish and reincarnated him into a peaceful modern world without magic, war and monsters. It was a world where Han Yoojin was the main character. _____ This is a Tcf x Tsctir fanfiction.Original fanfic made by @Sachinnie, and this is translation. Every character in this story is not mine. (And this story is not mine as well) Cover also isn't mine. If you owner of the art you can ask me to remove it The character of this story are from this novel: -Tcf (Trash of the count's family) by Yoo Ryeo Han -Tsctir(The s-class that i raised) by Geunseo -Original fanfic by @Sachinnie Fanfic original: https://www.wattpad.com/story/303702098?utm_source=android&utm_medium=whatsapp&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname

When Peter is injured in an attack, he needs assistance from a teammate to help him overcome problems from the past

In this story, Takemichi realizes he needs to change and grows better and stronger. The characters in this story have remained unchanged. In this story, only Takemichi improved, becoming smarter, calmer, and stronger.

~~COMPLETED~~ Shouyo Hinata is sick. Like really sick. His illness can't be cured and his friends can't know about his illness. That is until a friend from Hinatas old school moves to Miyagi... (NOTE: This is my first story like ever so just take note of that aha. Anyways, enjoy the story) TW: PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOURE TRIGGERED BY SERIOUS MENTAL ILLNESS. IF YOU ARE HOWEVER DONT BE AFRAID TO REACH OUT TO ME OR TO ANYONE :)))

{ON HIATUS} "We want to know more about him...why does he look so sad, why does he always think about us rather than himself.... We want to help him... We want to share his burden....." They taught as they look at the sleeping Chungyung with tears in his cheeks. A goddess smile as she heard their wish and even think of a great idea. "Should I talk to my dear Chungmyung" she whisper. ********** The whole Mount Hua Sect got their wish and learn more about their youngest, teacher, and the strongest in their Sect. About the Devine Dragon of Mount Hua Sect and the Plum Blossom Sword Saint. *Character React to their story* ********** Return of the Mount Hua Sect (화산귀환, 華山歸還, Hwasangwihwan) is an Action, Fantasy webnovel created and written by Biga. Originally published in Naver. The manwha was produced and created by Studio Lico published in WebToon.

"Saying it out loud felt like both a blessing and a curse. On one hand, it felt like a weight he didn't know he'd been carrying had been lifted from him. On the other hand, saying it out loud made it real. And 'real' didn't feel as good as it should have." Katsuki had always been sure of one thing; he was going to become the number one hero. His ambitions never changed as the years went by. Other things, however, seemed to twist and turn out of his control. When Katsuki's health begins getting in the way of his hero training, he begins to lose hope. How can he become number one if he can't even control his own body? INCOMPLETE ON WATTPAD, FULL VER. ON AO3