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Shameless Foreigner 2 - Eldorado Of The World

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"Bashenga left a legacy that the people of Wakanda will never forget,"

"I'm pretty sure he did," Imani stood beside T'Challa. "He's the first Black Panther who set up the foundation of Wakanda."

"That's correct," he took a deep breath. "I wonder what he would say with everything happening as of late?"

"I don't have the answer to that, although I wish I did," she huffed, looking out to the city line of the great, isolated nation. "Whatever you decide to do T'Challa, it will be what's best."

"How do you know that?"

"You're one of the smartest people in the world for a reason, and not just because you have a Ph.D and created a whole new field of Physics," she chuckled, as he did too. "Besides, you're the King. The King of a beautiful nation."

"It must be since you say that so often," the King chuckled. "I'm glad you're enjoying your stay here."

"Beyond enjoying it," she turned towards him. It was a bit of challenge for her to communicate fluently with the King since he looked handsome in whatever he decided to wear. Even in his grey, Oxford sweatshirt and matching jogging pants, he looked more handsome than some guys from the States who spend hundreds of dollars on apparel. 

"I can't help but to say I'm enjoying your company as well Ms. Adu," he stepped closer to her. "More than I should actually."

"What do you mean by that?" 

The vibration of Imani's cell interrupted the increasingly intimate moment between the two. However, she ignored it, as this moment with the King was something she wanted to take in, fully.

"Don't you think you need to answer that?" he asked. 

She shook her head. "No. It's not as important as what's happening right now,"

"It better not be, my love," he finally pressed his smooth, dark lips against Imani's, and for awhile, everything was complete and utter bliss. 

With everything taking place currently in the isolated kingdom, bliss was something that they didn't think a whole lot of in Wakanda - the Eldorado of the World.All Rights Reserved

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Shigaraki and Scribe by scribe0315

Scribe has spent her entire life in shame after a single incident during her exchange year at UA resulted in her expulsion from the school. She's dreamed of schoolmate Shota Aizawa ever since, hoping he will forgive her and come for her. Then the USJ incident unexpectedly drags her back into the midst of Japanese hero work from her American bookstore. Except Aizawa isn't the man who comes for her afterward. EXCERPT: "Can I help you?" His face was hidden by the hoodie, but she had an odd feeling he wasn't as old as she'd thought. She could see his mouth. It was wide and generous, but the lips were oddly scarred and chapped looking. "You're the one they call Scribe, aren't you?" He grinned lazily. "I've heard of you." "Really?" She sat up straighter. Her work with heroes was not well known, even though All Might had paid her a visit or two here at the bookstore. For the most part, she was just hero support, and only on very rare occasions. She peered at the hooded figure curiously. "From who?" "We have mutual friends. In Japan." He cocked his head thoughtfully. "I could swear I've met you before. You're very familiar." She had an odd feeling he was right. Though she couldn't quite place him...maybe if he took off his hoodie, though... "You weren't by chance in Japan recently, were you?" He reached across the desk, taking her hand in his as if it were the most natural thing in the world. And I'm letting him. Scribe felt a strange tingle where he touched her skin. It was not an unpleasant sensation. "I... No. I wasn't in Japan." "Really?" He tilted his head to one side and with his free hand, he pushed back the hoodie, revealing a blue-white shock of hair and red eyes. "I could swear I saw you...but maybe sensed is a more appropriate word. Yes, I could swear I sensed you at the USJ when I was taking care of business with All Might and Eraserhead." She gasped, trying to stand, but he laughed. "Don't move too much, pretty. I don't want to hurt you."

Narnia's Shadow // Peter Pevensie by TrutherReal

She was a girl from inside the wardrobe. He was a boy from outside the wardrobe. ~~~~ "You're joking?" I scoff. "These are the Prophecy?" I pointed at the three children standing beside them. It was like an inside joke that wasn't even laughable. "Yes, sweetheart! You cannot deny the coincidence that is happening all around us." Mrs. Beaver explained. Her motherly tone brought me some reassurance. I nodded reluctantly, glancing at the three children standing awkwardly. "So much for a Prophecy." ~~~~ "Is Aslan really your father?" Lucy asked me. I smirked in amusement as she sat down beside me at the river. "Is that what everyone keeps telling you?" Lucy nodded innocently. It was adorable how her cheeks redden in embarrassment. "No," I answered, "he isn't my father by blood but I like to think of him as one." I turn to the flowing river, watching as the tiny fishes jump every now and then out of the water. "He raised me, saved me from dying. I never knew my parents. Don't know if they're looking for me or continuing on with their lives like nothing is missing." I shrugged hoping to fool anyone who thought otherwise. If I put my guard up maybe no one will notice. ~~~~ "A King is never a King without his Queen by his side." A voice said from behind me. I smiled at his attempt of trying to woe me. "Oh?" I didn't need to take a look to know that he was already next to me. His warmth radiated to me like a magnet. "So, why is everyone calling me 'King' when my Queen is out here?" Peter said. I whipped my head over at him, baffled at his confidence. He smirked making me swoon for him even more. Especially, the way the setting sun shinned against his dirty blande hair and his blue eyes glowed even brighter. ~~~~ The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe {P. Pevensie} {The Shadow Series} {Part of Across The Multiverse Series} {Book 1} All of the credit of the books belongs to C.W. Lewis and the movies belong to Disney. I only own Natasha Rebecca Barnes and her plot.

Reason to Stay Alive by Srittam14

So guys it's a Romanogers /CapWidow story including all Avengers . This follows the original MCU timeline. Starting from The Avengers to aftermath of Avengers Endgame . This will be quite similar to the Movie plots in beginning. But while moving forward the story plot will change according to my own thoughts. It will be mainly focused on Romanogers story but also includes some stuff containing all the other members of Avengers. I hope you will Enjoy. Hail Romanogers.....😀 She placed her palm over his wounded arm very softly and looked into his eyes and said "I don't deserve to be the reason of your pain. " Maybe for the first time in here life she showed her vulnerability to someone. He also gazed intensely into her green orbs softly , "I don't think so, I think the wound and it's pain is worth it for it's reason. You're okay. " She stared at his face to find any sarcasm but only she found were some unknown emotion for her. The very next moment both are leaning forward and their lips met very gently, lovingly. Like they felt it for the first time for which they were craving for ages.Like the world and time stopped around them. "Hey guys you.....oh God....".Sam stood outside the room covering his eyes. While both of them separate from each other with bit red faces and avoiding eye contact due to embracement . "At least you should have locked the door. Breakfast is ready if you done come to dining table."Sam said and walked away. Both of them followed him a small smile on their faces. #1 captainamericathewintersoldier , 1/3/2022

Before It All Started |Completed by bakaristorys

To prove that she was very much alive she pinched his arm and he smiled before pulling her in for another hug. "Does this mean you don't hate me anymore" he asked rising an eyebrow. "I never did hate you. You just got on my nerves" she said pulling away to sit on the bed. He put on some sweatpants before sitting next to her on the bed as it grew quiet in the room. "When were you going to tell me" he asked. Her eyes widen when she knew what he was talking about but she didn't want to say something that he didn't know about. "What do you mean?" She asked turning to face him. He cupped her chin before looking her dead in the eyes and telling her. "That you were pregnant"

Abandoned wife by Abhil11

Vindictive words of your beloved hurts the most. At first you are taken aback. You won't believe its from them. It cause unbearable pain at first but pain doesn't lessen in second, third and so on time. As the time passes intensity of the pain increased and at one point either you completely succumbed or became immune to every emotion. This is story of Vindictive Akshay and headstrong Smita. "I'll do as I please. Who are you to stop me? "Anger radiating from each cell of Smita. Her eyes were shooting daggers and pupils dilated.Nostrils were flared, muscles clenched and fist is ready to hit him. " Ah my feisty princess is back. "he remarks. " I am not yours infact I never was. "she snapped. He took calculative steps towards her and holds her waist tightly with one hand. " What are you doing?" Smita struggles in his arms. She moved her hands vigorously to free herself from his grip but no avail his grip tightened on her waist. He pulled her towards him. Her breast were touching his bare torso. Her each movement now igniting raw passion and desire. Her breath became uneven and her struggle subsides.Its good for her as her efforts is sterile in compare to his strength. His hand touched her neck and stopped at her chin. He lifts her chin and looked directly into her eyes. "kiss me. "he ordered her. His words felt like venom. It felt like someone pour molten lava in her ears. She tries to push him away but his grip strengthens. "You will kiss me today sweetheart. "his words ran shivers in her spine. " please "came a whisper from her. " You can leave AFTER KISSING ME" his emphasise words broke her hope. She stands on her tip toes, hold his face in her hands and placed her lips on his. His hand caressed her hairs and pulled her closer. He took all she have. When they were breathless he broke the kiss. "Forever mine, all mine, mine only . "he remarked. "Never yours." English is not my first language so you may witness grammatical errors.

HeartBeat ✔(Steve Rogers X OC X Bucky Barnes) by Prettymama29

18+ Warning. Mature scenes and Language. Sneak Peek- "You okay, baby girl?" He asked lowly. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath. I nodded slowly, eyes still closed. I heard Bucky chuckle. "You sure, Doll?" Bucky asked with a bit of humor to his tone. I inhaled sharply as Steve let his lips graze my ear. "You know with the bond, we can feel the heat going through you." He started, dragging his tongue along the cartilage of my ear. "The beat of your heart quickening." His teeth pulled on my earlobe lightly, shivers going through me. "The shakiness of your breath." Bucky leaned to my other side and sucked on my earlobe. "The shivers going through you." Bucky added. I snapped my eyes open, crawling out from between them and standing at the end of the bed. They looked at me for a minute, first concern then amusement as they saw how flustered I was. "I-I uh um- I think I should start training." I stuttered out, trying to calm my heartbeat. I was way too sore to be wanting a round two right now. Bucky stood up and came up to me, grabbing my hips and smiling down at me. "It's okay, doll. We know you're sore." He said, pressing a quick peck to my lips as Steve joins us. This story uses Hinduism as a Guideline. It does NOT in anyway completely follow the religions or traditions they follow. It was more of an outline for how I wanted it to be. Please. Don't let it offend you if I butcher the traditions. Im trying to make this more original. More unique. There will be SMUT. Threesomes. Dominance. And other sexual themes. There will be descriptions of depression. Grief. Downgrading self. There will be mentions of delicious foods. Delicious men. And delicious women. Please take caution when reading this story. If any of these warnings are not for you, turn back now. This is a MCU aternate reality. There will be mentions of past events possibly, but does not 100% follow it. Top ranks: 11/14/21 #4 in JamesBuchananBarnes

Quit Smoking Hotline (Min Yoongi x OC FF) by sugasugarunejanjan

I-ji is chasing her dream of becoming a hair colourist, packing up and moving from London for a working-holiday to study at Seoul Beauty School. Happy to begin a new chapter of her life, she is unwilling for others to find out about the past that troubles her. During a night shift at the convenience store, she unexpectedly meets Min Yoongi, member of the worldwide successful boyband BTS, and together they devise a plan to quit smoking together. Throughout their ultimately unsuccessful attempt to quit, they find unexpected friendship and solace in one another. Will their relationship prevail over the curveballs that life throws at them? Read to find out. Preview: "A pack of Marlboro Reds please," he said while placing down a bottle of black americano. "May I see your ID?" He rummages in his pockets, and holds his card up to me. 'Min Yoongi 9 March 1993', it read. "You've got a lovely baby face, Mr. Customer. You don't look a day over 18," I said with a smile on my face. "You ought to stop smoking, sir. I'm sure you know it's bad for your health," I continued, as I checked his shopping out. "I don't think nagging your customers is part of your duties as a part-time convenience store worker," said customer quipped with a hint of impatience. I simply smiled, deciding to pull out a card from beneath the counter for special customers like him. "Here's a quit smoking hotline, sir. I wish you good health and happiness," while handing over his shopping." "Stop working so hard, 알바생", and with two long strides he left into the dark night, leaving a lingering sound of the wind chimes as the only proof that he was ever there. Status: Rapidly updating. God knows that I'll procrastinate and eventually forget that this book exists if I don't finish it in two weeks. Update: Took much longer than two weeks, but it is now complete.

TAUHIDA ✔️ by Deedi--

He turned abruptly to face her, she was already getting on his nerves. "What in the name of Allah is wrong with you?" he asked with a sigh."You don't get me, do you?" he asked again trying to be clear. "It is you that don't get me, if you did, I wouldn't be here in the first place" she voiced narrowing her eyes on him. "Then leave" he seethed glaring directly at her. "Is that a challenge I hear?" she asked holding her waist with both hands. "Take it as you think of it" he voiced walking away majestically. she groaned and murmured softly beneath her breath but it didn't remain unheard to him "He knows I can't, grumpy" she said and he found himself smiling weirdly to no one in particular. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Just like scattered stars trying to cluster again, just like the scars trying to heal with love, just like the swirling storm breaking down all bounds and just like the blinking starlight shining on a mirror, this story is also a mirror of life. Cold secrets will be clamped just like the break of dawn. Despite all odds, underneath their ventricles and cuticles is an undying love for each other. Just stay tuned with me so I will prove once again how fate can actually change the hearts of two people, Tauhida Al-amin Borodo and Sayf Hakeem Elnafaty @ "Tauhida". Lots of love Deedi-- ❤️

✓Moral of The Story||BakuDeku Au by BisexualCricket

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Shigaraki and Scribe

Scribe has spent her entire life in shame after a single incident during her exchange year at UA resulted in her expulsion from the school. She's dreamed of schoolmate Shota Aizawa ever since, hoping he will forgive her and come for her. Then the USJ incident unexpectedly drags her back into the midst of Japanese hero work from her American bookstore. Except Aizawa isn't the man who comes for her afterward. EXCERPT: "Can I help you?" His face was hidden by the hoodie, but she had an odd feeling he wasn't as old as she'd thought. She could see his mouth. It was wide and generous, but the lips were oddly scarred and chapped looking. "You're the one they call Scribe, aren't you?" He grinned lazily. "I've heard of you." "Really?" She sat up straighter. Her work with heroes was not well known, even though All Might had paid her a visit or two here at the bookstore. For the most part, she was just hero support, and only on very rare occasions. She peered at the hooded figure curiously. "From who?" "We have mutual friends. In Japan." He cocked his head thoughtfully. "I could swear I've met you before. You're very familiar." She had an odd feeling he was right. Though she couldn't quite place him...maybe if he took off his hoodie, though... "You weren't by chance in Japan recently, were you?" He reached across the desk, taking her hand in his as if it were the most natural thing in the world. And I'm letting him. Scribe felt a strange tingle where he touched her skin. It was not an unpleasant sensation. "I... No. I wasn't in Japan." "Really?" He tilted his head to one side and with his free hand, he pushed back the hoodie, revealing a blue-white shock of hair and red eyes. "I could swear I saw you...but maybe sensed is a more appropriate word. Yes, I could swear I sensed you at the USJ when I was taking care of business with All Might and Eraserhead." She gasped, trying to stand, but he laughed. "Don't move too much, pretty. I don't want to hurt you."