Earthrealm and Outworld have always tried for a relationship of peace. Over the years, many champions have done the honours, both victorious and not. Now the new Mortal Kombat is upon and it is time to honour your bloodline. But your interests lie elsewhere. Johnny Cage might be able to satisfy your desire for a world without the chains of family traditions. The only question is how high the price will be.

As Chris notices that something is wrong with Mia, he has no choice but to take action. Together with a unit of his best soldiers, he ventures out to do what he has to do. He needs mother Miranda dead. You're his best companion from the past but the two of you have unsolved issues. It gets worse as soon as you get closer again.

(Red Dead Redemption 2 Story) '𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 - 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.' - From the author that brought you 'Playing Dangerous' You are the daughter of one of the most brutal, sought after 'Guns for Hire' in this dangerous part of the country, where outlaws still fight for the rights to their wild and uncultivated lifestyles. But one bank coach protection job gone wrong sees your life changed forever - and you come face to face with the culprits your father was fighting against. But are they all really as bad as your cruel and condemning father had made them out to be? {after all this time I still can't write descriptions} Image used on Cover taken by @raylxu on Instagram

Y/n ends up in a new school, in a new city with a weird ghostly figure floating around behind her, and after realising that that the irritating, but irritatingly attractive school delinquent has one too, she finds herself getting involved in his wild series of bizarre adventures. New part every Month! *** This fanfiction follows the events of Part 3 - Stardust Crusaders in JoJo's Bizarre Adventure by Hirohiko Araki, with a few added characters.

Completed book Thank you all for the support and positive comments! ❤ ~ In a flash of a second the stranger, who offered me these roses, shot through my mind. He seemed very peculiar to me. Not only his appearance was strange, but there was also a weird aura coming from him. It kind of intrigued me. He seemed so self-confident and also somehow...unnatural. I couldn't even tell if I would trust him or not. There is something off about him. He wasn't a random stranger - that's for sure. He was there for a reason...like a beast, waiting for its victim to cross paths. And his smile...this smile said more than a thousand words could, and yet, you couldn't figure out anything about it. No matter how hard you would try, you would never be able to read his expressions or his thoughts, lingering in his mind. ~

Wer kennt es nicht, man durchforstet auf der Suche nach einer guten Story halb Wattpad und dann findet man das genaue Gegenteil: Eine Geschichte direkt aus den tiefsten Zirkeln der Hölle. Ohne jegliche Grammatik, voller Ungereimtheiten und mit mehr Dummheit, als man sich je hätte träumen lassen. Aber es gibt dennoch Hoffnung in dieser trostlosen Welt, denn eine wahnsinnig tolle und perfekte Person kämpft unerbittlich gegen die Inkompetenz anderer Wattpad-Autoren. (Das bin ich, falls euch das nicht ganz klar war.) Wer weder Ironie noch Sarkasmus versteht, ist hier falsch. Ihr werdet dieses Buch nicht mögen und mir nur Kommentare schreiben, die so dämlich sind, dass ich meinen Kopf für die nächste halbe Stunde gegen die Wand schlagen möchte. Menschen, die allerdings meinen Sinn für Humor teilen, sind herzlich willkommen! Tretet ein in mein Reich und lasset euch verzaubern und ganz und gar von meiner tollen Art einnehmen. Wenn ich das in aller Bescheidenheit so sagen darf.

1715. The Golden Age of Piracy was on the way, and pirates and reavers ruled the High Seas. Those seeking adventure and new hopes travel across the new world and lands. That included the notoriously famous Arthur Kirkland, whom his crew and himself were sailing to the heart of the Caribbean. But beware of those who step on Havana, for anyone who is an enemy, will be dealt with. For those who seek fortune and reward, are left in the grips of the Reaper of Havana.

{COMPLETED} This Reader is basically the same as the first book (Darkiplier x Reader) I wrote. Same general world, but the story itself will be original. The events in my first book haven't happened in this universe. Still no smut. Again, I'll try to keep the character gender neutral. ◊◊◊ You meet Anti because he thought you were emotionally weak. He thought he could take advantage of you. Yeah, well, you're not going down that easy. You decide to show him what you're really made of. ◊◊◊ "Those nightmares aren't all fun and games, you know," he explains. "I've got a ton of information on you, [Y/N]. Strengths, weaknesses, fears... I know you much better than you think."

{COMPLETED} This is my first story, so only constructive criticism, please. Also, there's no smut. Sorry not sorry. I ain't writing that shit. Also also, there's probably gonna be some gore, but that's to be expected. I'll keep the character pretty gender neutral, but I'm personally a demigirl so forgive me if the character seems a bit feminine at times. ◊◊◊ You're a pretty average person. Your parents are divorced, but that's not really unique. You're kinda pessimistic, some venture to call you "depressed" or "emo", but everybody goes through that phase. ◊◊◊ "Can't you just leave me alone for one night?" I snap. His laughs only fuel my rage. "I'm here to help you - Can't you see that?" he soothes. I just glare at him. "Yeah, making me kill a guy and driving me insane is real 'helpful'. Thanks." The demon shakes his head. "You don't understand, yet. I'm freeing you from the prison that is your conscience." "No, thanks. I like not being a sociopath." "Do you?"