This is a sick/injured Giyuu fic inspired by others like this. Inspired by many fanfictions mostly the ones that had a very Sad Giyuu. Tomioka Giyuu is one of the strongest Pillars in the Demon Slayer Corps. He has a silent but deadly persona and isn't known for talking to others, gaining him no friends among the Hashira. But what happens when the Pillar gets sick and his secrets that he hid from the other Pillars and his sensei get revealed. Especially when a very familiar face from Tomioka's past comes back from the shadows.

Blue. The color made him angry. The blue of his eyes, the blue of his breath. Sanemi Shinazugawa hated it, he hated everything about the color blue. Blue was the color of Giyu Tomioka.

(Y/n) (l/n) has always been a unique child, but never knew why he was the black sheep of the family, frankly he didn't care, the things he did care about what's his passion in music and art in which he got very good at over the years. When (Y/n) had had enough of his parents abuse he decides to move to a friend far far away from his abusers. When he arrived, he meet the sweet boy Charlie Buckets and became instant friends with each other. That night, (Y/n) went on a walk in the neighborhood to see where he could get some coffee. While out, some trucks from Willy Wonka's factory came out and some small people came out and put up some golden posters. Let's just say that the next couple of days were going to be exiting 😜 Btw I'm a beginner at this sort of writing and I'm not very good at coming up with a heated story, so I'll be open for getting some help PLEASE ENJOY

Marinette's hiding two secrets not just being Ladybug but also being the Princess of China. So what happens when Marinette's class win a trip to China around the time of Marinette's birthday coronation. Read to find out... Start: 14/11/2016 Finished: 2/2/17 Updates: Daily! #1 In Hawkmoth #48 Miraculousladybug

I felt deep heavy breathes fanning my face. I hesitantly looked up. 'Damn it Kage! You're a hybrid! Stop acting scared!' I mentally scolded myself. I looked up to lock gaze with a set of piercing bright honey golden eyes. Bright bluish-silver specks surrounding his eyes. I felt drawn to them. My eyes roamed his face and let me tell you...he was a Greek god. Perfectly shaped eyebrows, straight nose, firm pink lips and a strong, sharp jawline. I am 100% sure this man was sculpted by the gods themselves. His face just looks so kissable. A few locks of his jet black silky hair fell onto his forehead. Damn...... Tingles started to emerge from the contact of my hands above me. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "Eeek!" I was being thrown over his broad muscled shoulders....wait, what? 'Snap out of it Kage!!!!' "Who the hell are you!? Damn it! Put me down before I send your head flying!" I threatened as I growled. I thrashed my legs all about and punched his back. His grip on me tightened and he kept walking as if there wasn't a raging Hybrid on his shoulders. "Let me go! Goddammit!" "Stop squirming and shut the hell up before I take you right here, right now, mate." He warned in a deep growl. Well shit, did he just say Mate? ⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊⚊ Hey everyone, this is my first book so please forgive me if there are any incorrect grammars, spelling, you know, stuff like that. Please enjoy☺︎ 1st Book in the Lycan series. Highest Ranks: #1 in Lycan {18/5/2018} #1 in witch {21/8/2018} #1 in moon goddess {12/9/2020} #1 in lost memories {1/7/2020} #1 in werewolf {14/6/2020} #1 in goddess {31/7/2020} #1 in halfbreed {10/9/2020} #1 in possessive {8/1/2021} #2 in love {13/3/2019} #2 in hybrid {27/7/2020} #4 in vampire {16/1/2019} Started- 7/3/2018 Status- Ongoing

Lexie is not a warrior. In fact, Lexie is a painter. Her hands are always covered in paint. Never coming off. Always there. For Lexie, painting is an escape. An escape from her pain. She paints to avoid the darkness that is in her soul. She paints to avoid looking at the bleeding wound inside her chest. She paints. To forget. But then Lexie meets someone. Her mate. He also hides a dark anger inside him. An anger at everything and the world around him. When two souls collide, how do you fix each other? Atlas isn't looking for a mate. He's seen the effect of women within his life, and how cruel they can be. But then he meets someone. Someone he doesn't want to meet. A painter soul. And a warrior's heart. How will the two collide? ***Note this can be read as a stand-alone story. Moon Child can be found on world_joy_ bio page - feel free to read it to get other characters background story. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved

Clare, a teenage werewolf, must face the darkness of the pack that took her in. Cold Creek Pack, took in Clare only because of their reputation. Other than that, they abuse her, cut her, starve her..but as long as she's out of sight when soon-to-be Alpha of the Blood Lust Pack checks in, Cold Creek Pack is safe. That's when she encounters Mitch, soon-to-be Alpha of the Blood Lust Pack. Mitch is sweet, protective, and loving, but Clare is broken, bruised and she's also Mitch's mate. Will Clare accept the dangers of becoming Luna or fall back to the knees of Cold Creek Pack? And will the two packs wage war for dominance and for scarred Clare? #547 in Werewolf

The vampire coven that owns the Thurman werewolf pack lands has returned. When they demand a human sacrifice, the Alpha's son, Jake, has little qualms about offering up his newly discovered blind mate, Ciara, as the human sacrifice. After all, what Alpha or Alpha-to-be wants a blind Luna? While Ciara is trying to escape being turned into a blood bag for vampires, the supernatural council is stuck in a deadlock with an evil sect that is wreaking havoc on the world. They need to find all the Fae Omegas destined to save the world as soon as possible. The question is, can they find Ciara before she gets destroyed? 'Who Wants a Blind Mate?' is the second young adult paranormal reverse harem romance book in an exciting rejected mates standalone series: The Fae Omegas Series. With a sprinkle of a sweet vampire romance and a why choose fated mates romance, this story will take you on a roller coaster of rejection, betrayal, self-hate, and love. Imogen is the protagonist of the first standalone book in the series titled: 'The Pack Slut' and it is available in bookstores. [You can get a free copy here: https://bit.ly/free-tps] Amelia is the protagonist of the third standalone book in the series titled: 'The Pack Outcast' and it is available in bookstores. [You can get links on my profile and the sample chapters are on Wattpad.] Note: This is a sample copy of this book. The published copy is available in bookstores. You can get links to buy the book on my Wattpad profile. Or use this link: https://bit.ly/wwabmate

{ This book is now published on Amazon } It use to be a rare thing. Seeing a female werewolf. It was almost like their were no such thing. But now female werewolves have the same population as males. Except for Lycans. Their has only ever been two female Lycans in history. Alvery Fabre was the first ever female Lycan. She and her mate George Rosai had a daughter. Only their daughter is the most powerful werewolf on the planet. For both of her parents were Lycans. Her name is Della Rosai. The female Lycan Highest Ranking in Romance #1 Werewolf #6 Mystery #8 ~ Cover By Cookiies_and_Cream ~ { Thank You }

Lily Crawford was once loved and treasured by her whole pack but that stopped on her 14th birthday when she didn't shift like she was supposed to. Instantly she became an outsider, a slave, a stranger in her own pack. She gave up on having a mate and being loved from anyone other than her brother. That all changed when an Alpha from a neighborhood pack visited her pack and uttered the word she thought she'd never hear "Mate". -- He locked the door behind us, pressing me against its hard surface. "Mine" He growled pressing his face against my neck, breathing in my scent. "Stop that" I yelled, tears streaming down my face. I tried to push him away from me but he didn't budge. "Just reject me already". "I won't reject you" His voice was low and dangerous. Was he worse than I thought? He will actually make me think he wanted me and then break my heart into a tiny million pieces. "Well then I will. I, Lily Crawford reject you Logan Wa-" Before I could finish he slammed me harder against the wall and covered my mouth with his hand. "Don't you fucking dare" He yelled punching the door beside my face. I flinched back but that didn't stop him. "I am your mate and whether you like or not you are now mine. And mine means, no one touches you, no one talks to you and no one fucking looks at you" He yelled again. Moon goddess, please help me.