a young girl who was never given a name at birth is held captive for her whole life. locked in a cage and forced to feel pain every day. she lost so much while locked away but most devastating she lost her voice. the only thing she had so she had some power over the people who did those things. now she couldn't even voice what she wanted to say. she was useless and broken. however, how will her ie change when the leaf infiltrates the base she was at. how will she adjust to her new life in the leaf? will she be able to have a normal life? Disclaimer iI do not own Naruto. I also don't own the media I show unless I say otherwise. if you know the original artist please give them some love because they are amazing. I do own the story I add and my oc's. also, there may be swearing and sensitive subjects.

[✉] Yandere male x Female reader ─ When [Y/N] met a two-faced neighbor, who has a big infatuation with her, things went downhill. ✎ Warning! this story may contain lewd thoughts, swearing, mild NSFW, and gore. Don't like it? don't read. ✎ Another information! This is the first fanfiction I have written. There could be grammar mistakes and sayings that might not make sense. Besides the reason that this is just for fun, I also wrote this book as a way for me to improve on my writing skills. So, please forgive me if there are mistakes in the way I write the story. This story rightfully belongs to @WITTYC4MELLI4. The artworks included in this book do not belong to me, it goes to their rightful owners or artists.

Mortis Definition: death; deceased; absence of life. - "You know there was no 'it' right?" "IT was just US!" "Is there a difference?" - Yellow Jackets OC x Multiple Characters

To save a realm and the princes within it. Irina was never meant to live the story until Westeros took her. Reborn into a place she was never meant to exist and with a name that replaces another. Armed with her knowledge and a book that rewrites itself with every choice she makes, she realizes she has been given a purpose: to change the fate of a kingdom written in tragedy. To stop Baelor Breakspear's death. Prince Valarr, golden and composed, who looks at her as though she belongs beside him. And another, Prince Aerion, who remembers the moment she dared to touch him. Irina was brought to Westeros to fix a story. And the more events she changed, the less the world follows what she knows.

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ "WHERE THE HELL IS THE BUTTER!" "Neil ate it!" "WHAT" ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ A story in which a chef has to deal with the idiots she calls her team, making sure the entire HQ has food, and ugly trash beasts. ╭──────────── ╰─➛✎﹏ | Master Chef ! .°• ੈ🍽₊˚•. ˖⋆࿐໋₊ MaleVar! Gachiakuta x reader Gachiakuta made by Kei Urana ︶︶︶ I do not own the characters only my ocs. I do not own the art on the cover

After Y/N joins U.A. to show her parents that being a pro hero is where it's at. She meets new friends, teachers, and develops some smallll crushes on multiple people. She thought that her life couldn't get any better until a mysterious set of circumstances started happening around and outside of the school. She doesn't realize what is causing it or why it's happening. Little did she know, she was about to be hammered with the painful truth about a deceiving individual. And learn what the price of becoming a hero could really cost... • = chapter ● = info or backstory A/N = Author's Note ☆ = special inspired by xTellTaleHeartx and their story Twisted this book may contain: -sexual contact (if i think it's needed) -cursing -dark content -bad story writing -illnesses -gore story started on: ♡August 14, 2019♡ story ended on: ♡June 19, 2021♡

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

All small towns held secrets, and yours was no different. There's a price that must be paid for a land of endless summer. Every year, your town performs the same old ritual... On the summer solstice, the townspeople entertain an old world goddess and offer up one of their young girls as a tithe. No one knows what happens to these girls, but they're never seen or heard from again. All your life, you've been told that sacrifices must be made. But that's easy to say when they're being made by others. Everyone expects you to stand by and watch your girlfriend get taken. Well, think again.

·~A story where a young blind female believes that upper moon one is her dad~· ʜɪɢʜᴇsᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢs 🥇: Kokushibo 🥇: Muichiro 🥇: Douma 🥇: Uzui 🥇: Yoriichi 🥇: Akaza 🥇: Tanjiro 🥇: Mitsuri 🥉: Demonslayer

"𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴. 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, 𝘠/𝘕... 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘰𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵?" Y/N is a simple mortal with a simple goal: sell enough bread to survive another day. Having lost her mother to illness and been abandoned by her father, she has no time for romance and even less time for nonsense. Her life takes a turn for the surreal when she strikes up a friendship with a "scrap-collecting" Daoist named Xie Lian, who eventually brings her along to the Heavenly Capital. Enter Pei Ming. The General Ming Guang is used to two things: winning battles and winning hearts. When he encounters a woman who looks at his best pick-up lines and tells him he has "something stuck in his teeth" before walking away, he is intrigued. Then he's annoyed. Then, he's obsessed. As Pei Ming tries to win over the blunt, boyish, and fiercely independent baker, he realizes that his old tricks won't work on a woman who demands the one thing he's never given: total, unwavering commitment. It's a battle of wits where the God of War might finally have to surrender his heart to a girl who smells like yeast and doesn't give a damn about his reputation