While resting in his room at the Demon Kings castle, Deon passes out and regains memories of a certain red head who also wants a slacker life like him.. That man's name was Cale Henituse if he remembered right... Oh wait, he is Cale Henituse *** Creds for cover: @happyy_everAftr on twitter Crossposted on AO3 with the same user! Chapter* = Fixed/Revised

MLBB ChatFic! Random conversations between characters, crackhead scenarios, funny convos, gæs being gæs, and them being stupid. WARNING! Some are cringe. Some- I mean "MOST" are BL aka shipping Boys to Boys aka Yaoi aka Gæz. (Like 60% is Yaoi ships) Anyways! First part of the book is made in 2018. So I'm so sorry if you won't see your mains (new heroes) being added in the GC but rest assured they'll still be included in here and you'll get to see them ALOT in the 2nd part of the book! (Truth or Dare chapter is currently discontinued oof sorry...) [Feel free to use anything here as inspirations for fanfics or fanarts or idk xd] !! DISCLAIMER !! I do not own any fanarts in this book, unless otherwise stated. If you are one of the artists, I apologize if I offended you in any way and if you want me to take it down, I would gladly do so 🤗 Disclaimer again: Characters are not mine! Credits to Moonton! Thanks! Enjoy! [Soon "Mobile Legends on Facebook"]

~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️

Inanis Messor is The Bone Cutter. He's America's most fierce and cursed celebrity. He's America's modern prophet. He's America's very own murderous darling. Inanis's job is to broadcast a live death on public television once a month, as a sacrifice to the public. Every month on the 15th, Inanis steps on a large, vibrant stage, in front of dozens of cameras, and executes a living political individual as repentance for the sins of America's government. It keeps the public satisfied. It keeps the government from having to own up to their mistakes. Mirea Dhalmi is the daughter of a famous state governor; a man who involves himself in every political discussion the media has to offer. But when he's chosen to be Inanis's next victim, Mirea desperately pleads with The Bone Cutter to spare his life. Inanis agrees, but at a price. Mirea must now become his bride, his public display. She becomes The Bone Harvester, the woman who stands beside The Bone Cutter on the bloody stage that is broadcasted throughout public television. The unfortunate woman who stands beside the celebrity who kills in front of the nation.

As if life wasn't hard enough being bullied and treated like garbage all the time; my loathsome, insufferable seat mate just had to come with his "secrets" and torture my every waking hour. What's the big deal you say? Nothing except for the fact that he's some insanely beautiful Greek God under those nerdy glasses. And now, he lives next door. I'm Sarah and this is my story. Disclaimer: This story was written in 2011. Just so you know.