"Good is such a strange word, don't you think? You think that you're good and I think that I'm good, but we both think that each other is evil." The person huddling near my states whispered. "Who's really right if both of us are wrong?" I didn't know what she meant by that then, but I did now. It only took a lifetime to figure it out. Highest rankings: Countryhumans #1 (8-19-20) Statehumans #1(8-19-20) UN #1 (8-19-20) America #2 (8-24-20) Countries #1 (12-22-20) States #1 (10-8-20) RusAme #1 (10-19-20) Started on 5/27/2020 Ended on 5/27/2021

The year is two- thousand, twenty-seven. The USA has collapsed. America is dead. The Cabinet of States has arisen from its ashes. Their very own Countryhuman, Cabi, in charge. Unbeknownst to the new government, a plot has been brewing in the shadows. A plot that is determined to wipe them off the face of the earth. It is something so dangerous, so ludicrous, that only a madman would consider going through with it. But that was exactly what he was; a madman. Russia, driven to grief over America's loss, makes a plan to bring him back. However, Cabi has her own plan that she is willing to enact. One that could rid the competition. One that could secure her place as leader. One that she is so ambitious, so desperate to uphold, that it may drive the world to its breaking point. Violence is coming. Terror is culminating. But hope is reviving. •-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Welcome to Darkness of Ours. This is a continuation from a previous book called Light of Mine. I highly recommend that you read Light of Mine before starting this, but if you find that too long, too cringy, or too much of something else, there is an informational chapter at the beginning of this book. Read that. Have a great day/night/morning/evening/noon/midnight/any time! -Amaura •-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Started: 6-10-21 (June 10th) Ended: 9-19-21 (September 19th) -------------

Russia is cold and distant, a hardened fighter like his father. America is a social god, hanging out with the elite, the most powerful countries the world has to offer. But America fights alone with his demons, both physical, and mental. When he finally begins to crack, Russia realizes how mislabeled America truly is. But what happens when Britain steps in? Family disputes, dangerous threats, and carefully hidden secrets jeopardize Russia and America's relationship, will their trust split down the middle and crack the very foundation of their love? WARNING: Colorful language, angst, abuse, self-harm, fluff, smut

America and Russia had always been quite the enemies, and of course they had got into an argument on the beach. Unfortunately for the two, a huge wave had came and taken them to an entire new island. What will the two do? Perhaps, Japan can finally get the love story she's already wanted with the two, who knows what could happen? - REMAKE OF MY OLD FANFIC ON MY OLD ACC - https://www.wattpad.com/story/225924812-%E2%9D%A4%F0%9F%8C%8Astuck-on-an-island-with-you%F0%9F%8C%8A%E2%9D%A4-rusame (LOGO IS **NOT** MY ART!!)

America meets some tall guy at a party and it turns out that they used to be really good friends . They become good friends again after a day together, but they start to develop feelings for each other quickly... WARNING!! There is bad language and a gay countryhumans ship, If you do not like that kind of stuff then please leave. Thanks :) I don't own this cover! Many thanks to who made it!

America can't stand his life anymore. It may be too much to handle. One person thinks otherwise. Cover by Me!

Russia finds out that he's having to share a dorm room with the one and only America, a country that's too loud, too excited, and too touchy for Russia's taste. However, America isn't as happy as he always seems, but Russia doesn't want to play therapist for the other country as he deals with issues of his own. Can the two find love together, or will they push each other away and ruin their friendship? haha wow, that sounded cheesy lol just a rusame fic thats hopefully not too cringey! :3 also there will eventually be smut i think, but rn im just trying to make it an actual story ((Also, disclaimer!!! Some of this isn't historically accurate!!!! Most of it, actually. I'm treating these countries as my own characters, how they act is in no way how I see the country as))

Hi there! Just to let you know, I don't write Countryhumans anymore. I'm sorry if that's a bit disappointing! This was my first time writing a story! I apologize if it's a bit bad. I don't own the cover to this story! This book is about a gay country humans ship so if you are not okay with that type of stuff then please leave. Thank you.

Russia, a dragon and America, a prince and a human weapon. Following Russia's failed assassination attempt on the Prince's life, America made the outrageous request of wanting Russia, a murderer, to be his guard. Though... the prince seems more than capable of protect himself. There's a secret he's keeping, and Russia doesn't know what. A slow burning romance is brewing along with a bloody future. Two figures with mysterious pasts, and one goal: "Let's start a revolution. You and Me. We'll take over this kingdom." --------------- Prince X Guard + Partners in Crime + Fantasy AU Cover and all art in the book is made by me, do not steal NOT ENTIRELY GEOGRAPHICALLY, SCIENTIFICALLY AND HISTORICALLY ACCURATE Edit (2025) : I started this book over 3 years ago and although I am not as involved in the fandom as I used to be, this creation holds a special place in my heart as I find myself proud that I'm able to create something that provides enjoyment, pain or sadness within so many people. I've grown attached to the characters and have come to see them as more than just Countryhumans. I feel that even after I finish writing this I will keep these characters as ocs. This long message is to say thank you for everyone who's still patiently waiting for the next chapter and I won't be abandoning this book, I am just busy and that's why there are large gaps in updates. Please await the next chapter! #1 #Rusame #1 #Countryhuman #1 #Countryhumans