One shots for all the favorite clone boys! To be continued in January 2023... DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters written in this story. Most of it is not canon either so please do not come for me.

(Disclaimer: ALL pictures are NOT mine) NOTE: This book hasn't been updated in 3 years, beware of misspells, grammar and just plain cringe. I might delete this book so be warned. For each character I do there will be two scenarios, one for friends into lovers and smut. Hello human beings! This is my second book there there might be mistakes here and there but I will try my best on this book! I will post everyday but if I don't post there's no need to panic because i might be in a writers block. Anyways Ill see you human beings later, bye!

"Dad, what's going on out there?" I looked back at my father and could tell he was shaken up. "Your baby cousin." I gave a wonky look and he sighed. "Mufasa has a son." "Ooooh! Simba?" His head snapped up to me and I sat next to him. "How do you know his name?" "Uncle Mufasa told me about him!" "Of course it would be Mufasa. Making my daughter turn on me." "Daaad. I'm not gonna turn on you." Two scars sat over my left eye from trying to keep Simba safe. "Xena, it'll be okay. Don't get mad over it." "You did this to me! I was trying to keep you safe and look what it did! You were suppose to help me to!" "Scar, get your cub." I growled and turned my back on him. "Xena, what were you going to-" "You should be king! Not him! It's. Not. Fair. Simba is famous, everyone wants to be around him. But, me?" I said with a growl. "They want me gone. I don't have fame and glory. They won't hang around me." "You really are my cub. I have an...idea, to help you." "Xena, help me. Please. I'm begging you." I was sitting there. I had waited the the perfect moment, and made a stampede come. Mufasa was stuck down in it. And he's asking for my help. "Help." And the kind of help he got, he wasn't expecting. My talon dug into his paws, and I went close to his ear. "This the kind of help you want? Simba took the spotlight from Scar. So, Long. Live. The king." And with that, I let him go. His and Simbas screams made me smile. Me and Simab were fighting. "You kill Mufasa!" "You made me believe I killed my own father. Does this look familer? Dangling off the end, hoping someone could bring you up?" I growled and hauled myself up. "Admit what you did a year ago." I spoke in a whisper. "I killed Mufasa." "Louder so EVERYONE CAN HEAR-" "I KILLED MUFASA!" A lion and a lioness laid on the ground. Xena and Scar were dead. Or so they thought. Xena still lived. But what would Simba do, if her mate, two kids, and her attacked Pride Rock again? Would he kill them?

Highest rankings: #1 on creepypastaxreader #1 on creepypasta When Y/N L/N accidentally gets added onto a groupchat of absolute imbeciles, she, an idiot, decides to continue to talk to these "angsty teens". Unbeknownst to her, they kinda do be killing doe. 😳👀 This is inspired by many texting fanfics I've read! I forgot most of their names but whatEVER. I think you can find one of them on Quotev, I think it's called "Messages", i don't know I haven't read all of it yet but it's so far a masterpiece full of memes. I can probably update a lot cause sis is homeschooled, yolo. I do have a schedule tho, so give me some patience. And yes I am weird asf and kinda dumb 🤭 typical homeschool stereotype, don't bully me. Also I'm not a big fan of cussing but if a bunch of rebellious serial killers don't cuss then what are they? Sorry if I mess up your Christian vibes ✋😔 (I'm kinda a Christian too actually- if I say the F word I probably misspelled or something.) Enjoy, hoe. 👁👄👁 -Yourlocalcrackhead

Discontinued I'm (y/n). I met Elton on a make a wish. After one amazing month with him I thought I would never see him again until he called me and asked to take me on a trip with him. Everything looked up. The others had no clue I was sick. What happens when I fall for the dare devil? What happens when he falls for me in return? More importantly what happens when the others find out about me being sick?

Evie's sister is 16 years old but she's different. Her whole family dislikes her for being a tomboy and being too violent. She has a condition that leaves Evie worried about her everyone hour and every minute of every day. Evie wants to find a cure but will Mal, Jay and Carlos come to their senses to help her.

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This is a smut story. There is some bdsm. You are a sub to Tom Holland.

You were at your school when you saw a note and a box...the note said: 'Meet me after school in the park' you open the box to see a beautiful necklace with an orange heart..who was the guy who sent you that note and gift??? Will you find out who was that person??? Edit* : WARNING!Some chapters may suck in grammar.... Edit2021*: This story will get re-written

I am Abigail Cooper a half witch and half angel, a hybrid. I was chosen by the destiny to lead the Super natural beings. Never ever in my dream I had thought that my best friend and strongest alpha werewolf will turn out to be my mate. I am chosen to the queen of supernaturals. They call me THE CHOSEN ONE. Come and join the journey of my life. Highest Rankings : #24 on 3rd March 2017 #26 on 22 August 2017 #82 on 17 November 2016 #67 on 18 November 2016 #58 on 21 November 2016 #32 on 24 February 2017