Another pawn is in play as the new paladins of Voltron meet another friendly face when they arrive at the Castle of Lions. Lucky for them, Arcadia is not just a girl with a flamboyant attitude. Though she is the last of her kind, she dedicates her life to help Voltron save the universe. Keith x OC **CROSSPOSTED TO MY QUOTEV** **CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING** ***I DO NOT OWN ANY MEDIA USED IN THIS STORY OR ON THE COVER!!! ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTFUL OWNERS!!!***

-COMPLETED AS OF JUNE 1, 2017- Highest Ranking: #1 - November 27, 2018 ~READER REVIEWS~ "WOW" - StephanieSmith193 "I love you!! And I think you are very talented!! Keep up the good work!!!" - NoraHurst "This is a beautiful fairytale!" - suga9scupin "I really appreciate this description. So detailed in all the right places." - jonubastard "Very very INTERESTED... Ama buy your book if published." - suga9scupin "I'm so proud of you! But I'm so sad this story has ended. When I saw "completed" in the title I was like 'holy hell where have I been', and instantly knew I had to get to reading. Thank you so much for many wonderful years and great chapters, you're so awesome for putting out great content despite the many tragedies." - DeathByAPilgrim "Girl let me tell you, thank you so much for creating such a wonderful book,I really enjoyed and I was in tears. You did such an amazing job boo, thank you for your book." - herssheys "Awesome job ur story really pulled me in. Your characters were so real that I cried when they cried and laughed when they laughed. Everything was so real and so involving that it felt like I was right there with them. Keep up the writing and I am hooked for life." - macker729 ***** STORY DESCRIPTION: She lowered her fingers to the creasing of her pants with one hand, where he'd touched her and brought her to an orgasm so effortlessly. Then she let her other hand graze over her neck until she felt the tender spot where'd sucked and nipped at her skin - further claiming her. Proof. It was real. She let her head relax against the wall, and her eyes drifted closed again. She wanted to grasp that again. Grasp that passion, and relive it once more. It reminded her that she wasn't a mistake and she wasn't pathetic. She had found the one. The right one. The real one. Her Bounder. <Warning: Story May Contain Sexual Scenes, Profanity, Graphic Violence, Unnecessary Exposure Of My Personal Life To My Precious Readers, And Other Detailed Events>

"𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚" [HBO MINISERIES BAND OF BROTHERS] [GEORGE LUZ x OC] ©️nowheremans

"Shisui!" I had called out in hopes he would answer me. Nothing. Wait, the river! I know how to get to the river from here so I took off running in the direction of said river. I could feel my lungs burning as well as my eyes as liquid, most probably tears, slid down my cheeks. I could see the clearing up ahead where I could see them faintly. I finally passed the final bush only to see Shisui fall backward. "SHISUI/NII!" both Itachi and I yelled at the exact same time as I felt an intense stab in my heart. What is this feeling? Everything was slowing down as Itachi turned to me with wide fearful eyes. Why does it feel so tight? I continue running, but it's like I am not moving at all! It's like a wire is wrapped around my heart. It feels like it is connected to Shisui. Is this what inspired the red string of fate? It sucks! And wrong! He is pulling it. Stop! It hurts, Shisui-nii! It's going to snap! My heart clenches before it thumps so loudly, it echoes in my ears. Thump. Just as I reach him, Itachi snatches me up and won't let go. Thump. It's so tight! AHHHHHHH! IT HURTS! Thump. Thump. Thump. I'm thrashing as hard as I can in Itachi's grasp. "Let me go!" I yell. Thump. "Shisui-nii!" I yell some more. "IT HURTS!" I scream causing Itachi to stiffen. Thump. Thump. Thump. I managed to get free of his grasp, but not even a step further am I tackled to the ground. "NO! STOP! LET ME GO! LET ME GO! SHISUIIIIIIIIII!" Thump. Thump. SNAP! I collapsed as my head hit the ground with a thud. Crying into the ground as Itachi ran his fingers over my hair. It was like I was being torn apart. "Let me go," I whine. "I don't want to be alone." ~~ Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters. If pictures are used, they r not mine, All rights go to their rightful owners. Also, cover is not mine. It was made by the best, @HA1TANI.

(BEING REWRITTEN) in which (y/n) doesn't lie to others, but lies to herself. you're basically nezuko. I don't own Demon Slayer, or My Hero Academia. Started : May 02, 2021 Finished: N/A

𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 was suddenly isekai'd in the world of Demon Slayer as Zenitsu's nonexistent twin sister. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❝ 𝙔/𝙉 𝙬𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙥! ❞ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❝ 𝙎𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙠𝙞𝙙, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙢 𝙞? ❞ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❝ 𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧!? ❞ ╰> undergoing editing.

You're a fan of the movies. You're a fan of horror. Deciding on getting the replica of Chucky from the well known sequels, you get the best version of him, when he had stitches. (Seed of Chucky) 'Movies are movies' you thought. Fiction turned for the worst as it became a reality. Nothing was as it seems. Was "worst" a good word for it? ---------- Hey guys, thanks if you clicked on this book! I don't know if I've completely lost my mind with writing this, but quarantine got me doing new things and binge watching old movies that I almost forgot about- ---------- BEFORE READING_ (YOU ARE 18). This story will contain: Strong language, Gore, Mild and Heavy Intimacy, Graphic Sex, Doll touching (obviously), Doll sex, Name Calling, Murder/Homicide, Use of Drugs, Slight Depression, Arguing, Trust Issues, Conflict, Tension, Surprise, Alter in Behavior, Mystery, Suspense, Controversy. DC- Chucky will NOT turn human in this book and you will not turn into a doll, If you're not into that, don't report, click off. Thanks! ---------- Language: English ---------- BOOK COVER MADE BY @certifiedgoodguy OLD USERNAME: dontboreme

AONE X READER || A short story COMPLETED ! - being rewritten VERY SLOWLY *** The train was packed, filled with people going to work, school and other boring places. The only seat open was beside a large white haired man. His figure was built and packed with muscle, and a deep frown seemed to be branded on his face as he stared down at the the floor. He looked horrifying. (L/n) knew better than to judge people based on their looks but... come on! Couldn't he at least just smile? She huffed out a puff of air and gently sat beside him, careful to leave space between the two of them. "I'm (L/n)." She held out her hand for him to shake. She had decided she would test if he was actually as mean as he looked. He turned to her, his frown still prominent but less threatening than she anticipated. The man took her hand in to his own, a bit roughly, but she could tell he was trying to be gentle. "Aone." He introduced.

Ava, an innocent small-town girl, gets sucked into the world of underground fighting when she catches the eye of Shawn Michaels, the irresistibly hot reigning champion. ***** Ava McAdams isn't sure what to expect when she moves to Boston for college. Her sheltered upbringing leaves her exposed to a harsher world, and one complicated male in particular -- Shawn Michaels, the tattooed and intimidating underground fighter who is nothing like anyone she has ever met before. But is falling for him worth the risk of knowing she might lose him every time he enters the ring? [word count: 100,000 - 150,000 words] Cover designed by Ren T

Second Chance Romance Love-at-first sight--faster-paced love affair Single father Surprise baby HEA standalone Five years ago, my life changed when my wife left my two-year-old son and me in the middle of the night-breaking my heart. After that, I vowed to friends and family that I'd never fall in love again and would only focus on raising my autistic son and working on my farm and horse ranch. That was until a beautiful blonde-haired, green-eyed beauty moved to my town--changing my life forever. Being stubborn, I did everything I could not to let my ticker control me and my thinking process--avoiding eye contact with Josie, conversations, and what my ticker, mind, and soul was telling me... But then I saw Josie daily at the diner she worked at and became jealous whenever Jack, the town's annoying wanna-be cowboy, tried striking a relationship up with her. I always felt my wife, Hailey, would return to Maverick and me, and we'd be a family again. But the more time I focused on the new girl in town, the more I wanted Hailey out of my life, and the more I wanted Josie in mine. Then, one night, my life forever changed when I allowed a door to open and gave Josie something I said I'd never give--my ticker. Credit for cover: selfpubbookcovers.com/AKcoverdesign