The Sohma clan has legends about them going back far into Japanese history. Some say their ancestor consumed the blood of a dragon he had slain and it gave him power beyond belief. The Sohma clan is said to protect what remain of the dragon's power and keep with it a long history shrouded in secrets. Every member of the clan is born with different colored eyes from the ancestor's time. One eye color for humanity and one from the bloodline of the dragon. They are seen as royalty among nobility and carry a distinct personality about themselves. Every generation in the clan a child is born who like the ancestor lacks many emotions and is chosen to be the next clan leader. With the birth of this child comes the birth of a second child. They are not always siblings, but are tied by fate nonetheless. This second child is born as pure as snow and is given the title The Leader's White Wolf or The White Wolf of the Sohma. They are tasked with the protection of the clan leader. This generation the Emotionless leader and The White Wolf are born as twins. Their clan sends them and two others to a high school for the wealthy. Their mission is to locate stolen information that was given to another noble family, who's child attends the school. However this task becomes problematic when their unique appearances cause people to instantly become attracted to them. Especially a group calling themselves the host club. (I don't own OHSHC, but I do own my OC characters and this fanfiction is my work. Please ask before copying, re uploading, or doing things of this nature. I do care because I put work into this story. Co-author credit goes to @wolf_16. Enjoy the story!)

Forget apocolypses and nuclear wars, this is a book about how it really ends, about how the world fell to pieces and came apart at its very seams. Like most of my stories there will be music you can play while you read. If you don't want the music to stop while you are reading, use the scrolling method to read. Enjoy my imagination.

Fate. Two people destined to meet, destined to be with each other. Connected by a single thread. Nothing hurts worse than losing that connection. The pain of your heart being stabbed over and over again, never ending pain. This is the story of girl, a girl not so simple, a girl who you would think has already lost everything, but there is always more to a story than just the cover. This story is about a girl losing more than she ever imagined, but gaining more than she deserved. Hardships, death, hate, sorrow, lost destinies found again. The decision that she makes, doesn't just decide her fate, but many more fates. To save a kingdom, or to save herself.

A/N - This is a Hetalia Fanfic so if you have never seen the anime or are familiar with the Manga you will be confused and lost. I'm new at the accents so if you see a mistake please be patient with me. I enjoy hearing what you all think so feedback is appreciated greatly! I use the nation's human names and country names so if you are confused on who is who please just ask and I will clarify for you. Also I don't own Hetalia, but this fanfic is 100% my work so please ask before sharing or copying. I do mind, so please ask. Enjoy!!! ---------------------- Intro - America's life is like Pandora's box. It looks simple on the outside, but once the other nations look deeper they never expected what they would find. Sometimes the things we hide rip us apart from the inside outwards. Through such pain we find who really cares enough to notice. The secrets and lies. The truth and what we hide. Those who protect to serve and those who serve to protect. America isn't an open book, but he's quite a page turner.