Aizawa is lost. He's been transported to a world where nobody has any quirks, a country where they don't speak Japanese, and a place where the people are rude and he's constantly on the verge of tears. He meets a girl who recognizes him, she promises to help him and doesn't expect anything in return. "I don't need anything, you do." She explained. Aizawa knee that that was a lie. He could see how lonely she was, how sad she could get on a daily basis. He could give her what she gave him: Hope.

-COMPLETE- "So you set fire to my apartment?" I rolled my eyes at him. "No, I didn't. I was cooking and it decided to start burning." "...Then you're a terrible cook." "And you're a terrible...Oh look! A bird!" He turned to see the imaginary bird I was pointing at, giving me enough time to run. # ASHLEY believes in the power of planning and sarcasm. Too bad it can only take you so far. Bets are place to see whether she can get a boyfriend before the end of the year but the task sounds easier than it is as she's decided to hunt a billionaire. HOW TO HUNT A BILLIONAIRE by NŸX ©®™

Imagine living in a rundown hotel, without anyone else knowing. That is the life of Hayley Boston. Only one person ever saw through Hayley's fake smile, one out of thousands. Lewis Peters. They met at 16, he left at 17. From friends, to lovers, to nothing at all. Hayley never forgot about him, not once! When Hayley sees him 4 years later, shes overjoyed. The difference is, Lewis broke his promise. He can no longer see through her smile! Spin off for my story "My Best Friend's Boyfriend"

What would happen if someone noticed scars on your arms and legs? Scars from those dark nights that you would hurt yourself? How would they react if they knew that the girl who was behind the popular YouTube channel, TheCrazyTrain, was hated by many people in her normal life, and that she had been facing her inner demons the whole time, and they never noticed a thing? What if one day, she didn't come to school at all?

This is my first story! this will be sorta horror... idk... plz no hate To becky, I know you've been through some hard times recentley, so please, just stay strong. And tysm for making this epic cover for me. Your amazing. Keep being you, Keep writing your epic stories, don't let the bullies hurt you. I know one day, that some of your stories could be turned into films. Stay strong ♥ Jess is a parasite. What's a parasite I hear you ask? A parasite is a creature that attaches itself to human bodies, Takes over human bodies, Drains all the blood from human bodies. Jess is a monster who has to try and fit in with humans and have an ordinary human life..... But that doesn't mean she can't have a little fun.... Does it?

||COMPLETE|| IF YOU HAVEN'T READ IT'S NOT HERS, DON'T READ THIS BOOK. [Trust me.] ***** He gently laid me on my bed and brushed back my tangled hair. "We shouldn't be doing this," he murmured, staring at my now swollen lips. "I know but no one's up," I whispered back # 2 years later and Rhea's got a new slate. New school, new friends (with the exception of Pia) and a man in her life. But life can't be that easy, right? People from the past make reappearances and some want what they can't get... WARNING: This book may have some sexual and swearing scenes. IT COULD BE HIS by NŸX Book Two ©™®

"I'm just gonna come out and say it, magic exists. There are 4 different types of magic in this world. The Elementalists have the ability to control the elements. The Teleporters, well, you can guess that one. The Mind Readers, they can not only read minds but also bend your thoughts, make you think about things you might not normally want to think about. Finally, the strongest of the magical circle. The Swanderscopes. They can do all three! There are only a handful of them alive."

When you're small and weird and in high school, it's best not to call any extra attention to yourself. That's the rule I had lived by for years. But next year I would be in the eleventh grade, which meant I only had a couple years left to make some kind of name for myself. So far, the only name I had earned my was Matt-the-fag. Despite its lack of originality, the name had stuck since my first day at J.P. Allen high school. I was out to change all that. But what started with good intentions ended with me with broken, battered and humiliated on the bathroom floor. Once I picked myself up off that floor things changed. Would it be better to end it all, to take myself out of the equation? Maybe. But I had a better idea.

Hi this is the first fan fic that I have ever uploaded. I was going to say please don't judge but that's inevitable. Sooooooooo........ Enjoy

Your an assassin, kill or be killed. That's how you've learnt to live. You don't know how to feel proper emotions, all you know is to kill and move on. You go undercover on a mission and meet new people, at first you pretend to like them but after a while they start growing on you. The only problem is, the one you have to kill is your new best friend.