Ninafortner Stories

Once upon a time, there was a little princess who lived in a pretty castle. Once upon a time, there was a monster who lived. The monster and the princess destinies were no longer drawn together as one. And then the monster and the princess became one, once again. Cover: BrET13 (https://www.deviantart.com/bret13)

It is the 7th of April and Johan visits Tenma and Nina who didn't invite him for Nina's birthday party.. *i don't own Monster or juan (i wish i did own him tho)*

After a short time has passed since the main events of the series, Nina is reunited with her friend Lotte, whom she begins to consider more than a friend.

"What's left of us? Us as twins?" A sad smile, that was all.

"Doctor, why did you save me again?" "Because...everybody deserves to be saved" • • • After years of carnage and destruction, the nameless monster has finally dropped down to his most vulnerable point. The strange feelings from the bottom of his heart keeps threatening to rise. The same feelings the neglected little boy once felt. Is this what it felt like to be a human? Is "Human" the correct word for what he is reverting back to? • • This story focuses on what might have happened after the ending of Monster. I neither own Monster nor the characters. They respectively belong to Naoki Urasawa, the original author of the manga Monster.

Johan and Anna the cursed twin who went through hell are going to witness new events in their lives love, sorrow, regret, numbness, unsatisfaction, happiness, warmth etc.. Will their roads cross? Can the twin have normal lives? Can they survive with the great burden over their shoulders? let's read the story and see. note: I don't own monster. #monster #johan_liebert #the_cursed_twins #anna_liebert

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You weren't surprised when your friend and classmate Nina, popular and beautiful as she was, had started receiving emails from an 'unknown admirer'. Even though the messages were rather flattering, something about them seemed off, and you could not help but feel that Nina might have gotten involved in some trouble. You certainly weren't wrong. This story is also published on AO3, with more notes and comments from me.

(sequel of ... then Anna.) I don't want a body, but I need one: A brain to shelter my mind. A heart to warm up my life. And guts to survive the night. But I will not refrain from destroying it. I will build it before my soul becomes extinct, like a flame engulfed by the void. Out of ash, dust, and iron. Out of bronze, flesh, and blood. Horror.