Xander Romano has always been the quieter twin, impulsive, moody, a little dramatic. But behind the eye-rolls and sharp comebacks is a boy who feels everything too deeply and doesn't know how to talk about it. And now, he's carrying a secret far too heavy for someone his age. With five overprotective older brothers, you'd think he'd be safe. You'd think someone would notice. But Xander's been hiding more than just skipped meals and forced smirks. He's been hiding the truth. He can't tell them. Not about him. Never. But secrets don't stay buried forever.

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Second book! As the plan comes to action to save Eri is in motion, Eri isn't the only one who needs saving. Izuku Midoriya is in just as much or more danger with a psychotic villain obsessed with him. Will his friends be able to save him in time? Read to find out!!

"What are you gonna do? Call for help and cry?" He cooed. "Shut the fuck up!" Damsel shoved him away, only to be slammed back against the wall again. "I'm a damsel in distress! Help! Help! Where's my Knight in shining Armour!" Darren mimicked a high-pitched girly voice as he held back his laughter, grinning from ear to ear. He couldn't help but lean down dangerously close to Damsel's face Smiling, causing the younger to scrunch up his nose in disgust in result. Sure, the boy was annoying, but the pure satisfaction of the reactions he could get from the younger set a bomb of butterflies to explode in Darren's stomach. "Darren I'm not in the mood- fuck off!" Damsel spat in his face, the spit landing on Darren's cheek. Blood was rushing to Damsel's head, as he desperately tried to calm down whilst being trapped between the muscled arms resting on the wall behind him. He was flustered to say the least as his heart beat started thumping ever so loudly, Darren's nose just inches away from his. Darren could only scoff as he wiped away the spit that landed on his cheek, flames boiling and evident in his eyes, yet he wasnt sure if it was anger, annoyance, or something else. He aggressively lifted damsel's gaze with a tight grip on the younger's chin. Dominance coated his next words as a smirk grew on Darren's face. "But your knight's right here princess, where are you gonna run off to?" -------------- Damsel prince and Darren Knight. Ironic, right? You wouldn't catch these two getting along even if they were locked up in a closet together; they'd just be trying to rip each-other's throats out. That's just how they were. They'd do any little thing to piss the other off, it didn't matter what, when, or how,they wanted a negative reaction out of the other and that was it. Enemies. Both alphas, both hot-headed, both with anger issues. And both hated eachother. They had far too many similarities. [x]

Hinata was the best Pitcher in Japan. His aim was one of the best and whenever he played on the field people would call him the King or the Beast. He could get even the best player out of the game with his killing strikes... However, this is only his past. Now he is a volleyball player at Karasuno. No one knows that the Beast was him and he planned on keeping it a secret... But his old team want's him back! A/N: This is a Haikyuu fanstory and I have no idea where this is gonna go ... hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own Haikyuu, rights to the owner.

Hinata Shoyo is a SUNSHINE... he's always happy, cheerful, energetic... but is that the real him or is it all a mask? ⚠️Warning⚠️ Contains Self Harm Depression And Sad Content

Shoyo hat in Wirklichkeit einen großen Bruder Namens Koichi. Dieser aber hat bis vor kurzem noch in Kyoto gelebt, da er dort eine gute Möglichkeit hatte, um Volleyball zu spielen. Was niemand weiß ist, dass Shoyo nicht nur wegen dem kleinen Titan Volleyball spielt, sondern auch wegen seinem großen Bruder. Er bewundert ihn und das nicht ohne guten Grund. ( sorry, Beschreibungen liegen mir nicht so. Ich hoffe es hat euch nicht zu sehr abgeschreckt ^-^ ) Das Bild gehört nicht mir!!

From the mind of U.A.'s most dangerous strategist comes a quiet confession. Seen through Principal Nezu's eyes, this story follows the moment he realizes that Midoriya Izuku has crossed a line no one else noticed-and that he helped him do it. Nezu does not ask how the League of Villains fell apart. He already knows. What matters is what comes after: the reveal of the traitor and the chilling certainty with which a child dismantles another human being using nothing but truth, logic, and words. This is not a tale of heroes in training. It is a study of power, restraint, and the thin, trembling line between justice and control. Nezu watches, calculating and complicit, as Izuku proves he understands systems, people, and monsters far too well. And the principal wonders whether the world is ready for what his student is becoming. A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. This is a my hero accademia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero accademia , rights to the owner.