*ૢ ↳ [COMPLETED] "Thank you for coming to SKZ Cafe! Please enjoy your coffee Sir!" Minho just took his order and walked away to the entrance door of the cafe. Jisung furrowed his eyebrows. "Not even a glance? Damn that guy was rud-Oh wait." . . . "...He dropped something." - Minho, a young Ceo of a very Successful Company. Jisung, a normal(broke) college student who thinks he has everything under control. Yes, he is living off from his stupid part time jobs and a bit from his friends lol. What if they met? Yes, it's very cliche, but who doesn't want to read this type of plot line imma right? -------------------- > That was cringe lol 😂 > Any similarities with other stories are not intentional. I mean my stories are damn cliche so it's mostly inspired :) > Pictures/Gifs/Videos are all credited to their original owners. Names of parents and other characters is probably fictional and non of the events here are true. > Also any factors that are based on reality like trauma or something from the medical field that I wrote may be inaccurate. I only did a few researchers and may be wrong in a few of the aspects so please understand :) Callous : Insensitive, cold hearted. <3 200801 3> 210216 >It took a whole but I had funnzz<3 Enjoooooyyyyyyy<<<<33333 [3]

BANG. Pain exploded through my leg, knocking me to the floor. "They shot me-my fucking leg!" I screamed, trying to breathe through the panic. My first day working at the museum turned into a nightmare when the Purple Dragons attacked. They found me hiding and shot me, and everything blurred-until a green mutant appeared out of nowhere, trying to save me and the stolen artifacts. I couldn't stand on my own, so he made a split-second decision to take me to his lair, hoping his brother Donnie could help. While recovering, I learned about Leo, his family, the Kraang, and the Foot Clan. I grew close to him-and terrified of his constant need to play hero. Every mission felt like another chance he wouldn't come back. But while I worried about him, something began happening to me: the voices, the visions, the emotions I didn't understand, especially when it came to that blue-masked turtle. Now I have two questions: What's happening to me-and can I save Leo before it's too late? Started on Jan.3 2021 Holly crap 10 reads already?!? 20 reads?!?! And someone added to their library?!?! BRO thank you!! 40 reads and 2 story's omg. This is amazing.! Thank you so much!, 100 flipping reads?!? (School is being hectic as heck so expect new parts every weekend) 200?!? Wtffffff 300. 400?!?! You guys are insane!! 500?"?!"!?! BRUH WTFFFFF❤️❤️❤️ 32k 👁👁 bro what. 75k... guys I wrote this when I was 12... (yes I did rewrite the description-it was bugging me.)

Marika Nowakis is a young woman who was found as the last surviving person of the biggest Doppelgänger incident of 1954. The D.D.D. rescued her and granted her shelter. In exchange she has to work as the doorwoman for an apartment complex with many people and many secrets. Her one job is to not let any Doppelgängers in. That would mean death. For everyone. Or maybe not? Hahahaha.. haha... ha you didn't hear that. Her one job is to keep everyone safe and hopefully get to know her neighbours well. She will. A bit too well maybe. But keep it professional, no flirting here. If she still does, she should be good at keeping it a secret. Let's hope none of the Doppelgängers fall in love with her and none of her neighbours reveal their dark backstories. After all, everything is fine here, is it?

- It's 1955. Despite your duty to stay alert through your door security shift, the cold makes it difficult to focus on anything but it. Just before you can take a sip of coffee to wake you up, another person pushes their entry request and id card through the slit in your office. You look up. He'd definitely convince you to stay awake a while more. - Art creds- @chivviy on tiktok

"Čo tu robíš?! Prišiel si ma nahlásiť a vydať do rúk tvojho strýka, nech ma zavrie do väzenia?"povedal. „A ja som si myslel, že si normálny ale si ako ostatní, ktorí pozerajú na to z akej som rodiny. Vôbec si sa nezamyslel nad tým, že keby som ťa chcel nahlásiť, spravil by som to už vtedy? Myslel som si, že mi veríš, tak prečo si o mne zase myslíš niečo také?"cítil som ako sa mi do očí dostávajú slzy. "Ja nev." Nestihol dopovedať, pretože som ho chytil za ruku a zatiahol za stenu práve vo chvíli, kedy z poza rohu vyšli vojaci. __________________________________________________ Ľudia toto je moja prvá kniha už dopredu sa ospravedlňujem za gramatické chyby. Ak niekto nebude niečomu rozumieť alebo to, čo napíšem nebude dávať zmysel napíšte mi. Dúfam, že sa táto kniha bude aspoň niekomu páčiť a aspoň niekto ju bude čítať. Budem rada za každý hlas a komentár 💜 Začiatok: 14.8. 2018 Koniec: 28.9. 2020

Han Jisung si žije svůj šťastný život. Má skvělého přítele, skvělou mamku a skvělé kámoše. Vše ale zničí dvě světla, která se k němu rychle přibližovala. Jak se vypořádá s tím, že si nic a nikoho nepamatuje? Jak to zvládnou lidé kolem něj? A Minho? Jak se vypořádá s tím, že si ho jeho milovaný přítel nepamatuje? Poznámka autorky: Tato fanfikce je pokračování Náhody. Ale nemusíte se bát. Tento příběh si můžete přečíst, aniž byste museli číst ten první.

,,Minho, no tak, ten kluk potřebuje pomoct. Aspoň ten týden to zkus.'' řekl s zoufalstvím v hlase a prosebně se na mě podíval. ,,Fajn, ale jenom jeden týden.''

[COMPLETED] Lee Minho, laid back introvert and part time-worrier, finds himself in a confusing situation when he's assigned an anonymous partner for his in-school pen pal program.

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