This is not a book, but is full of Japanese names that sound nice. It is also so you can look and see if you want to use it for a story and something like that. I will be writing the name and the meaning. Thanks for you love and support!! ALSO please remember that names can be for both genders and will sound familiar or similar to Chinese and Korean names :) DISCLAIMER : I will definitely not have all Japanese names here, sorry :) these names are all pulled off the internet, but I'm just acting as a combined source for names ~Izzy (cover made by @JadeRiverDay ) (added kanji of the names in comments by @JadeRiverDay)

Random Short Stories of Miraculous Ladybug. One day, they die. Another day, they love Some day they meet. All the possible combinations come out with Miraculous Ladybug. Will they find out who's under the mask, in these small shorts? Will they find love in these little stories? Will things get physical? We'll find out with the wondrous imagination of ....me(: ~Based on a T.V Show called Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir~ ___________________ -------------------------- I reserve the right to the story lines I've made up for this fandom and for the way I describe it. Any form of copying is illegal.

Lilah Hunter doesn't blur lines. As a sharp-tongued corporate lawyer with a ruthless work ethic and a closet full of control, she's has learnt to build her entire life on boundaries, no one gets inside her armor. And definitely not an arrogant, charming billionaire. Theo Grey. Infuriatingly confident, dangerously observant, and hellbent on pushing her buttons. With just a glance, he can unravel the cool, confident woman she's worked so hard to become. He drives her insane... yet she can't seem to escape the way he makes her feel. . . . Then punish me, Lilah," he whispered, low, deliberate, sinful. My name rolled off his tongue like it was made for my lips alone. Heat pooled deep inside me. My mind teetered on the edge of surrender. A dangerous idea struck. I tilted my head, eyes locked on his, and let my fingers drift over his forearm- the one resting on my thigh. Featherlight, I traced up to his bicep, over the curve of his neck, and finally let the back of my hand brush his cheek. My thumb traced over his bottom lip in a slow, deliberate caress. His gaze followed, wide, hungry, submitting under my touch. "Do I plan on punishing you, Grey?" I murmured, letting my voice drip with false innocence. I bit my lower lip, slow enough for him to notice, and held his eyes while I did it. He seized my wrist with his free hand, fingers strong and possessive. His eyes flicked to my mouth, back to my eyes, then back down again. Every lean forward, every shift of his body screamed that he wanted more. Needed more.

oneshots book about my favorite actor, lee byung-hun

What do we become in death? It is fleeting, a flash of life and death being my clarity. And with my endless black heart, I give you one last rite. Jason Todd . cover by: @adonsyiac

All of my victims' names are underlined in my pink diary. It is my death note. Your name fills the page, and your fate is now mine to decide. Damian Wayne . cover by: @ikharist