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Like the title says, this is just a second book of Moriarty The Patriot x Reader stories :v

Boyfriend Scenarios for the characters of Moriarty the Patriot. FemaleReaderxCharacters Requests are closed I don't own Moriarty the Patriot or its characters. Started: March 8, 2021

If the book is found to be unsatisfactory, we request for a peaceful leave as we would like for this book to remain toxic free and be absent of any rude comments. For those that decided to continue further, we hope you'll like it. Enjoy dear readers! Credits to the owners of the images we used for the book cover. We don't own any of the pictures and characters that the story contains. (n.) the quality of being illogical or unreasonable. !Warnings and other additional information before you further proceed to reading this book! - We do not support any of the toxic behaviors present in this book and remember that all of the stories this book contain are fictional and should remain as it is. The stories are only a result of the requests of some of our readers who wants one and from the imaginations of our weird minds. - Possessive and obsessive characteristics are present in all of the chapters and other yandere behaviors that will be specified. - Some chapters might contain slight gore, violence, and abuse, but really not that much and it's not that detailed since we are not that pro when it comes to that stuff. - All of the contents are not that much dark or violent, except probably when someone request for it, but it will still not be that much since we don't want you to be uncomfortable. It really depends on our mood and motivation to write. - Typos and wrong grammars are present and it's super fine if you'll let us know of these mistakes so that we could quickly do some editing into it. We thank you in advance. Some chapters were probably meant for a specific gender only and not so accurate original characteristics and information may be found.

Have you ever had that moment, when you thought life was normal? You and your family were happy but in the next moment. It turns into Hell! That's how my day went when my family died in front of me. We were on our ship and I had played a prank on one of the crew members. My father disciplined me, and I was stuck in my room. The next moment, our ship was stuck in the middle of a sea storm. The ship was heading straight into a sea of rocks, and the mast was on fire. My father, yelled, "Get off the ship! Clara, Run!" That's what I did. But now I am stuck on this land, mystery coursing through it. I was stuck, and I had no one to help me. I was now on my own. An 18-year-old girl, named Clara. Was now stuck. Until I found him, and I don't how but I did. He saved me from these creatures. And now we are stuck on this island together. We both have to some how to survive all of these things on this island. He is the Man in the Wilderness!

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The story of a girl who dies and ends up in her favorite webtoon. Only to realize things aren't as they seem. "What's going on? This wasn't supposed to happen"

You were yeeted out of your world by truck-kun and thrown into Lookism where you got to choose who you want to be. A background character. No attention was a path to a peaceful life in this world.

TW Sexual assault Domestic violence Highest Ranking: #4 in Betrothed. #7 in Viking "I told you not to move," the brute said as he turned back to her. His face was blazing as he took her in. She had disobeyed his order. The brute took several long strides before kneeling beside her. Aila tried to bat away his hands as they reached for her. He wrapped one fist around both of her wrists to stop her from hitting him. "Nay!" He demanded. Another figure moved closer. A brute with short black hair and harsh jawbones. He was broad shouldered- not quite as burly as the first man- and muscular. He wore similar clothes but of darker colors. "She is a pretty one," he said with a devilish smile that didn't quite meet his eyes. He walked through the grass, his boots thudding loudly. "You planning to share?" "Nay!" The brute holding her said with such force. She shuddered at the authority he used. "She is mine!" "No," she protested with a hoarse voice.