║𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒍: 𝑁𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑎𝑙𝑒; 𝑎 𝑠𝑦𝑚𝑏𝑜𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦, 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑜𝑚 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑'𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠.║ Being an adult has been tough for her after graduating from school for many years. Especially when she is officially a part of the Hibari Clan. She soon begins to understand the mysterious memories in her mind and trying her best to solve the mystery without knowing the danger that will come to her. ( TYL Hibari Kyoya x [TYL Reader] ) *Sequel to The Handmaiden's Diary *Cover by @MIIY0SAKI *KHR belongs to Amano Akira *Pictures are not mine unless stated

#Completed Our favorite tuna-fish was given a solo mission by Vongola Nono- one week after Itona first attacked in Kunugigaoka- that only him (Tuna- Tsuna), Nono, and Iemitsu knows. But was it really a solo mission? After all it's Tsuna we're talking about- His guardians will definitely follow him. Not only that, Tsuna will be having more trouble in hiding his identity once the others also decides to visit him- Vongola style. [Updates once a week, unless if I finish the next chapter earlier than expected, then I might publish a next chapter after. You'll know why I tagged the yaoi if you'll continue to read my story.]

They didn't know what happened behind the doors of the Sawada household each day. Behind those closed doors was a game of survival going on, and I, intended to survive this game my mother played out. Because I, Tsunami Sawada, intended to survive. (Short Story) **I don't own the cover image, nor KHR**

It is a well-known fact that Bermuda is the Boss of Vindice in the Mafia World. But what if that was just the cover story? What if Bermuda was merely filling in for the real boss of Vindice? Who is the mysterious boss? Read and find out!

AU. Having his family burdened with debts, Tsuna's mother sold his younger sister to a mafia family. Tsuna was strongly against this and decided to do something about it to spare his sister the suffering. "Now then . . . " Tsuna stares at the mansion through the car window. Looming over the other houses in Venice like a mythical titan in ancient Greek mythology. "Let's see who this new master of mine is." (A/N: Image and khr is not mine. Shounen-ai fic; don't like, don't read. It'll take me awhile to edit everything.)

Tsuna was train by reborn or should I say force by reborn to be the next Vongola Famiglia at the age of 10. So Tsuna became the official Decimo when he turn 13 because he prove hisself worthy despite that he was really young. When Tsuna was signing paperworks he heard a loud sound explosion. He then sigh "What is it now?" He thought and stand and walk softly to the sound that leads to the dinning room. He discover that it was CHAOS. Cloud vs Half Mist. Storm Vs Sun and Lighting And Half Mist and Rain try to calm down the other guardians. He sigh. "Can they just be normal for one day?" He said to himself. But did not notice that the Bazooka was flying towards him and POOF! Note: I do not own any characters of KHR, This story is just my Perception. My opinion. I also do not own the picture, I got it from Google randomly. And also in this KHR fan fic. the Daemon incident did not happen. Daemon did not betrayed Vongola.

When the twins sawada Ieyoshi and Sawada Tsunayoshi was born to the world Nana and Iemitsu was happy. But why is it when Reborn came for tutoring the older twin was missing? Note: I don't own KHR nor the Picture.

Tsuna's family finally can't take it, they were tired of protecting Tsuna all the time while he did nothing. Reborn decides to take his guardians to Italy for a year to train them, before leaving he told Tsuna to think of different ways to get stronger without depending on others all the time. But when he leaves Tsuna's real personality is released?! And who is this person that is going to train Tsuna?!

Being shot by a mysterious bullet sends Tsuna 400 years into the past, and here isn't as kind as his time. Will he make it back without having the Primo Generation find out his identity? I don't own KHR

Summary: First they ignored me, then they hurt me, then bullied me, abused me, and finally snapping at being mistreated, I ran away, and it's all because they HATED me. And this is my story. The story of a boy whom in the course of his life was never really treated as a rightful being. But he never gave up. Strolling in the streets of Namimori, Japan, he saw them. THEM, who accepted him and changed his life for he deserves better. -Completed-