' if you ever say i'm thicker than a bowl of oatmeal then i am no longer your wife ' ' awoogah ' 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

The school goes on winter break meaning everyone has to leave the dorms and go home. However, Midoriya's house isn't his home. He gets abused at home by his father because he blames him for Inko's death. Two weeks later Midoriya comes back to school bruised and wounded, but tries to hide it with makeup and long sleeves, but after Aizawa decides to do one-on-one battles with everyone, Midoriya and Bakugou end up fighting one another, which ends up in his shirt ripping and his scars exposed. Katsuki and Kirishima both find out that someone is mistreating Midoriya and both decide to get close to him to help him out. Little do they realize that the happy couple both start falling for the small boy as they attempt to unlock all of Midoriya's secrets. Cover is not mine!!! ❗Warning!!!❗ This story contains Abuse Cussing And other triggering topics

Liv has a double life: streamer by day, cam girl by night. One day while in her chat room, she meets an unlikely character who sparks her interest. Little does she know, it's a popular faceless youtuber who took the world by storm. Their relationship begins to blossom despite them not knowing what each other looks like, and despite them not knowing that either of them are popular social media stars. What happens when Liv's two worlds collide? (Corpse Husband fanfic) "Wearing fuckin' devil horns, can't believe I fell for her She calls herself the devils servant, yea she ain't no amateur Does that make me the devil then if she's always serving me? Saved me from myself and I know how hard that can be..." Highest rank - #1 in corpse - #1 corpsefanfic - #2 corpsehusband

(im sorry i used to be cringe, i was like 12) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ (𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐜) 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒚𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒔. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

----- Everyone else left, Turning their backs to me Never to return in my life, So why, Why do you choose to stay? ----- Some days I feel as if I'm falling, I would reach up my hand and wait until someone grabs it. But no one has, they wouldn't save the damaged girl because they would think I want this. They couldn't be anymore wrong, I just wanted someone to help me before I stop reaching out my hand, before you're so far from my grasp, before I clench onto the image of you walking away. Every time I inhale I exhale to get every little bit of air out of my body. And for a second, just for a second I feel light headed, I feel my heart begin to beat faster at the fact that there is no more air to filter my lungs. Only to be calmed down until I take another breath in. Sometimes I wonder, if I suddenly stop breathing, if I pull my hand back from where you once stood. What would happen? One day, I'd like to know the answer. ----- In their eyes, I am nothing but a monster. In my eyes, I am what ever they say I am. But she's not a monster, she's far from it. Even though related by blood we couldn't be more different. She's intelligent, beautiful, loved, everything I'm not. I lurk in her shadow as they praise her. It's sad right? Even my own mother despises me because I'm not her, I'm pathetic and useless, nothing but a pawn in this game called life. She even resorted to beating her own child in hopes that one day I'd be that perfect little girl like my sister. The image of her is fading away as I fall deeper and deeper, wondering if someone catch me after I hit rock bottom. Hoping someday I won't have to reach up my hand any longer. ----- ~I do not own any of the BNHA characters~ A/N: If you're just starting to read this story, please bare with it, I've only recently revamped it. I have to admit the beginning chapters aren't well executed because I wrote this story a long time ago, but I promise as the chapters progress it gets better.

"I knew I shouldn't have skipped breakfast" Zoe groans sinking further into her seat. Rummaging through my bag I lay out my emergency snacks "I have cheese and biscuits, cornchip nacho flavour or if you're feeling healthy dried apple slice." "No I want something sweet like oreoes or cookie dough." My new friend scoffs at the impossible thought "Who would carry cookie dough around in their-" I reluctantly take out the rolls I was leaving for later "Choc chip or M'n'M?" *** Mackenzie is back and hungrier than ever! After living in London for a year Mackenzie expects to find everything in the same place as she left it. Sadly she is completely and utterly wrong. Zoe now has short hair and a short fuse, Sam somehow got a hundred times hotter and Lee has a duck. With determination, new friends and a bag of Chocolate Chips, Mackenzie sets out on her most difficult conquest yet. Adulthood. As she clumsily maneuvers her way through new obstacles like IKEA, evil little cousins and 'in no way fun' runs she starts to make a new list called 'Choc Chip tips'

So, this is one that I had started under a different pen name. I'm going to be slowly posting it up here, in the hopes that it encourages me to finish it... Please note: Yes, there are sexy-times scenes in this. It is also a reverse harem story, in the sense that our main lady WILL end up with more than one person... Ferrin was a world ruled by magic. Middior, my homeland, worshipped it. My family's livelihood utterly depended on it. I despised it, and loved it, in equal parts. Jaenela Pior grew up knowing she would be an Earth Master. She would take over the family orchard when her father could no longer run it, and in the meantime she would excel in her Element, gaining connections and paving the way for her siblings when they entered the Academy as Aspirants. Her course was set, and she had never questioned it, never wanted to. Now, her power has turned on her. The one person she should have been able to count on betrayed her. And she is thrust into relying on a group of men she has no reason to trust. Niall, Liam, Spencer and Jake aren't knights-in-shining-armor. They aren't even knights-in-tarnished-armor. But they could be the difference between the destruction of their world, or its salvation. The prophesy will be fulfilled, and the Darkness will come. Old Gods and Forgotten Gods will come out to play. This is a tale of magic and adventure, of prophesies, Gods and passion. Above all, this is a story of love. ***Please note: This is a reverse harem. Recommended for readers 18 years or older due to sexy times, violence and some foul language.***

Who is Kendall Costanova? She is a young, gorgeous and underestimated Russian teen orphan, who was adopted by a secret organisation as a child. From a young age they broke her, trained, disciplined and shaped her into their strongest soldier yet. During her training they had discovered her wondrous abilities and with them, they created the one and only She-Devil. Who is She-Devil? She is the most feared, ruthless, and unmerciful Assassin to live present. Never failed a mission, flawless aim, she had a perfect record and most importantly, she was a ghost. Constantly on the move, flight after flight, mission after mission, her life is and always has been, devoted to the organisation. The lives of Kendall Costanova and She-Devil has always been one compatible. But that is all going to change when she starts a new mission that is going to impact both lives drastically. Her life is about to change when she is a Witch... with a mate.

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Meet Charlotte she's known as the crazy girl.She loves her life until one-day she was singing on the top of her lungs .When she turned around and saw five good-looking men looking at her .And before she knows it she's in a van twerking.Follow her on her adventure were she will find love,betrayal and a ice cream flavor she didn't know existed.