Deadstory Stories

Hermione granger a bushy brunette falling in love with her best friends older brother Frederick Gideon weasley this story starts at the start of the goblet of fire

this is a book that i originally started on paper, but i decided to edit it a bit and make it a fanfic. the main characters are Alfred F. Jones (America) and Ruby Valentine (my oc (a picture of her is in chapter one)). i hope you enjoy it. ~anime_2point0

When your love for doritos is beyond the knowledge of humanity itself that you are prepared to make sacrifices. [New York Times Best selling author] "Your job is to sell the most successful brand of doritos perfume so we are able to dominate the world." The dorito God ordered. (Bro I don't even know what this is. I made this when I was high)

Matt lived alone, but often went fishing with his friend Tom. They enjoyed talking and showing their catches off to each other. What happens when somebody new washes up on the beach? Do they even know how to use their *AhemNewAhem* legs?

Ellis has a knack for getting into trouble-- a knack that soon lands her in Pyrnna, where her reality is flipped upside down and she learns family secrets that were never meant to be told--secrets that connect her by blood to one of the most prestigious races in the universe, secrets that mean she may never return to her previous way of life...whether that is a good or bad thing remains to be seen. And even battles with sorceresses, the death of her loved ones, and a crippling disorder won't prepare her for one simple fact... that her best friend is a (socially awkward) elf. Oh, this should be fun. ~EXCERPT~ "This is very odd..." He murmured, inspecting my precarious position. "What part?" I responded. "The fact that my leg's stuck in a door, or that I haven't gone insane from not being able to move yet?" "It's just that...you should not have even been able to come this far through the door." "I'm sorry, are you saying you jumped through that door and made me follow you even though you knew--or thought you knew--that I wouldn't have been able to go after you?!" "Technically, I never made you follow me. That was your choice." "I can't wait to get my leg out of this door so I can kick you right where it hurts." "You know, you're quite aggressive." "You're not the first person who's said that." "Somehow I didn't think I was." By the time this interchange was over he had freed my leg using some sort of witchcraft, so I delivered on my promise and he bent over and groaned, clutching his spot and grimacing with pain.

(This is a Fairy Tail Fan Fiction) Midnight's a 22 year old mage who is constantly running from something, but what? She had abandon hope long ago but once she encounters someone with that soon change? follow midnight though her adventure facing her worst fears, her past, and HERSELF! I do not own fairy tail I DO however own Midnight, the plot/story, and a few of the characters so PLEASE do NOT steal them! This story is dead, I'm just gonna leave this shitty thing here and not delete it.

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"Cette fois une legende tombe pour laisser sa place a deux nouveaux espoirs" cette phrase fut la fin de l'histoire d'un homme detesté part la vie elle meme