A/n: this story is being put down until Fighting the darkness is complete. Naraku the spider demon has been defeated, along with Kikyo the priestess. It's finally time to settle down for our favorite group of misfits, Inuyasha the half demon, Kagome the modern day priestess, Sango the demon slayer, Miroku the perverte...
Aria has always laid low in school with her tight-knit group of friends. When she meets Nash at a party, he's rude, he's blunt, and he's got more baggage than he can carry. Aria immediately dislikes him. But the line between hate and love is very thin, and a continuous game of Never Have I Ever may change everything.
Takiyama Miho if a complete Naruto Fanatic, she loves everything to do with Naruto and hopes she will one day go into the world of Naruto like in many fanfictions. Today her dream came true, however there is always a twist. While watching Naruto with her four best friends a thunder storm sends the hurdling into the wo...
After escaping from police custody, Clover tries to piece his life back together. Determined to return to home and be reunited with his family, he has to first elude the country wide man hunt. Will he be able to resist his old ways in order to remain undetected? After hearing that Colin has escaped, Summer and Becca p...
For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...
Typical doesn't even begin to describe who I am. I Skylar Carright am for more complex than I appear to be. Can't tell? Good. I have no intention of letting you know. The less you know, the better it is for both you and me. The less you care to know, the more I care for your safety. You see the last sentence...that wa...
In this Madhouse, there is more than one patient. The walls are littered with the stories of countless men and women who have come seeking sanctity from their own minds. Shattered remnants of broken psyches lay littered on the floor, in rotting beds, in crumbling walls... These are the Scribblings from the Asylum Wall...
