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You don't remember what happened. All that you know is that it happened. You were known as a blessed child. The chosen one by your family. They performed a ritual and it changed your life. Your family, heck, entire village was laid to waste without a single soul left remaining. You were taken in by a spirit medium and her granddaughter and go to school together. One chance meeting makes you unlock the power to save the world. Or destroy it. And a lot of people- No. Beings want their hands on that power.

Connor James, varsity quarterback at Little Woods High School, is the typical popular 17 year old teenage boy. Aspiring to be a NFL player and get out of his small town, Little Woods, Connor strives to woo College Scouts for a football scholarship. With pressures from his dad, Connor is always in game mode, always preparing for the next move or the next game. Lila Freed, 17 yr old student and tutor at Little Woods High School, strives to remain where she's at. A floater. She's there, but not in the spotlight. Not complaining, she likes it that way. Striving to be a journalist and gain college admission to top schools, Lila takes on the task of interviewing the varsity football team on the upcoming Championship game. When the interview process starts to occur, Connor and Lila's worlds collide. Forming a bond, no one else not even them can understand, feelings start to form. However, will Lila and Connor's different dreams and statuses stop something that hasn't even started or will things work out in the end?

تۆ باوەشی منت بە باوەشێکی تر گۆڕییەوە، منیش باوەشت بە باوەشی خاک دەگۆڕمەوە، دادپەروەرانە نیە؟ لێرە وەرە خوارەوە شتێکت لێبێ هەناسەم دەبڕێ! ـــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــ °نوسراوە بە زمانی شیرینی کوردی.

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A guarded CEO struggling with her past finds herself falling for her ambitious secretary, but when her former lover returns with a business deal that threatens everything, love and loyalty are pushed to their limits. "My Beautiful Nightmare" is a gripping GL drama about power, passion, and second chances in the ruthless world of business.

This story is a fanfic on Theresa and Jay from Class of the Titans cartoon. Since we didnt get a season 3 i decided to make my own take for their relationship from where they left off in season 2. So read and enjoy. Disclaimer: I do not own Class of the Titans or its characters. All rights belong to their respective owners. This is a work of fanfiction written for entertainment purposes only. The original plot and any original characters (OCs) are mine. Summary: In the neon-lit streets of New Olympia, the descendants of the Greek gods have learned that the greatest threats are usually the ones you can see coming. Between Cronus's rising power and the constant weight of ancient prophecies, Jay and Theresa have always been each other's steady ground. He is the tactical heart of the team, and she is the psychic intuition that keeps them one step ahead of disaster. Together, they are untouchable. But lately, the air between them has changed. On the surface, everything looks the same. They still train together, lead the team, and stand side-by-side against the shadows of myth. But "beneath" that perfect exterior, a silent rift is forming-one that Theresa's visions can't quite grasp and Jay's leadership can't fix. A strange distance has crawled into the spaces between their conversations, and every "I'm fine" feels like a stone being added to a growing wall. As a new tension begins to fracture the team's unity, Theresa finds herself haunted by a feeling she can't explain. She's used to sensing danger from monsters and gods, but she never expected to feel it coming from the person she trusts most. Now, they must navigate a landscape of secrets and half-truths to figure out if the gap between them is just the crushing weight of their mission-or something much deeper, much darker, and far more permanent. In a world where destiny is written in the stars, what happens when the person fated to protect you is the one you should be most afraid of losing?

Your determination to be the best setter on Aoba Johsai's boys volleyball team grows as you knew you would not lose to Oikawa Tohru. Having no fear, just anger, you compete against Oikawa at Tryouts. You were so close to first, you almost won.. but Oikawa beat you, and took first. You dont make it to Aoba Johsais high school, not volleyball team. However, in defeat, you now attend Karasuno High School! Your determination to win againts Oikawa never faded, and only grew as you became a manager for the volleyball team, along with Kiyoko and Yachi. Oikawa Tohru, was your rival, but if that was so true.. why do you always find a way to admire him? After a while, you couldn't help but look up to him.. but.. why?..

Amelia is an eighteen year old German girl who's always had a special place in her heart for football .Her dream was to become a football player .She was injured before trials in Germany and it isn't likely she will make a recovery .She saw a job opening for a Pd in Barcelona and said fuck it and decided to travel to Barcelona alone and start a new life there.She met people and made friends and family for life

Harin dan Juhoon membesar bersama sejak kecil. Mereka ke sekolah yang sama, berkongsi rahsia, bergaduh seperti adik-beradik, dan sentiasa ada untuk satu sama lain. Semua orang percaya mereka akan kekal sebagai "kawan baik". Termasuk Harin. Namun, apabila Juhoon mula menerima perhatian daripada gadis lain, Harin mula sedar ada sesuatu yang berubah. Rasa cemburu yang tidak pernah wujud sebelum ini. Senyuman Juhoon yang tiba-tiba terasa terlalu istimewa. Masalahnya... Juhoon masih memanggilnya "best friend. Mampukah mereka keluar daripada zon kawan yang telah terbina selama bertahun-tahun, atau hubungan mereka akan kekal sebagai "hampir"?

☆Esta historia trata de como surge el amor entre los personajes de Haikyu <3. Les prometo que tendra un final feliz cada historia y trataré de escribir los más seguido posible <3♡ ☆

In a world where the gods once walked among mortals, the balance between heaven and earth is maintained by sacred warriors known as Sunblades-chosen monks trained in swordsmanship, spirit magic, and ancient rites. But the gods have vanished. Their temples crumble. The world slips into shadow as demonic forces-remnants of forgotten wars-begin to reawaken. Mugetsu, the last of the Sunblades, wanders the ruins of his order. Worn by years of battle, haunted by prophecy, and burdened by a vow to a goddess who no longer answers, he carries the Ketsurugi-a blood-bound blade forged from divine flame. It glows faintly now, its power dwindling with each sunset. One day, while meditating beneath the winged statue of a forgotten deity, Mugetsu receives a vision: A fallen star will strike the Earth. A gate will open. And the gods will be judged by the last warrior standing.

Do you ever feel lonely? Sad? In love? Happy? Hopeless? Hopeful? Of course you do. This is a collection of homemade poems, metaphors, and stories that reflect everything.

Reality shifters at Hogwarts? You happen to be one. I will not be finishing the story. I think I want to keep it as a time capsule for myself personally.

Vivian hears the news about Siobhan and Rodger.

y/n l/n, the best friend of Jake. Your best friend loved Foosball. But what happens when a famous soccer player comes back to town? What if those Fossball pieces come to life?

College changed their future. Falling in love changed everything.

This is just from whatever comes to my mind.. idek anymore

A MEME-Corp Classic brought back. Y/n a Freelancer wanders throughout the world of Wakfu when he meets up with Yugo.

𝓢𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑦 𐚁๋࣭ 𝓜AY THE FLOWERS REMIND US WHY THE RAIN WAS SO NECESSARY 𐚁๋࣭ ───────────── ❝ IN A DARK REALITY THERE COMES A FACE OF CHALLENGES NEVER SEEN BEFORE AND BEGIN TO MERGE REALITY'S BETWEEN DIFFERENT DIMENSIONS. WHAT WILL BECOME OF ALL OF IT? ❞ ───────────── 𝓜AY THE PETALS TEACH ME THE ART OF LETTING GO 𐚁๋࣭ ₍ written by: @sillyloopsy ₎

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