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Der tote Drache

Leituras 395
Votos 17
Capítulos 5
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Leituras 395
Votos 17
Capítulos 5
Tempo 16m

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Cieri, ein Name den man nur aus den Legenden kennt. Eine Geschichte für die Kinder die nicht hören wollten. Ein Held der versuchte gutes zu tun und von der Hoffnung verlassen wurde.

Aaron, der von allen nur liebevoll 'Winzling' genannt wurde, entschied aus einem spontanen Impuls heraus, einen Waldspaziergang zu machen, der später sein ganzes Leben verändern sollte.

"Wer bist du?", fragte ich den Mann vor mir, doch der Fremde sah mich nur stumm an. Als auch nach längerem warten keine Antwort kam, fragte ich erneut. "Dein Untergang.", flüsterte er so leise, das ein Mensch es nicht hätte hören können.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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♡The Black Swan♡ (A RusGer Fanfic), de Insignificant_Isopod

Germany is the new kid at school. Like any stereotypical new kid, he draws the eyes of bullies towards him. He's shy and introverted, his only close friend being Israel, someone he's known since he was young. His abusive father doesn't help his situation much either. Fortunately, he draws the attention of Russia, the semi-popular guy. Tall, strong, and bold, Russia find himself catching feelings for the school nobody. What does he find in the son of his father's enemy that makes him so...attractive? His ex-boyfriend, America, senses him catching feelings..and he'll do almost anything to stop them from being together. This is a Rusger Fanific. You not like, you can hippity hippity off of my property. DISCLAIMER: This story contains: -Angst -Self-harm -Abuse -Fluff (absolutely) -Smut (potentially) - Nazi Germany -USSR -Potentially offensive jokes/ stereotypes -Butchered German (I apologize in advance lol) This story is not meant to be offensive in any way. It is simply meant for entertainment and fun. I understand that the things that are in stories like these were/ are very serious subjects in real life. If you are easily offended by things or do not like the ship, DO NOT READ. I'm not even in the fandom, but I'm still over here vibing and shipping. The cover art is in fact MINE and does belong to me. I may allow you to use it if you REALLY want to, but please to not trace, heavily reference, steals or copy my art without my consent. Trust me, I will NOT be happy.

Undercover (Boyxboy), de SettingTheSun

My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.

I Want You No Matter What (Book 2) Completed, de shadae80101

Life had taken a turn for the better ever since my troubled brother was incarcerated for life. However, one day, a sense of unease crept over me and my best friend as we noticed a mysterious figure tailing us through the bustling town. "Ally, who's that man?" my best friend inquired, her voice tinged with concern. I scanned the area nervously, my heart pounding. "We should get out of here," I urged, seizing her arm as we hastily made our way through the crowded streets. Abruptly, I awoke from a disquieting nightmare, my screams ricocheting through the silent house. "Mom, there's a man chasing me in my dreams," I gasped out, my hands trembling. She attempted to soothe me, attributing the tumultuous visions to my overactive imagination. On one occasion, I inadvertently overheard my mom and aunt engaged in a hushed conversation, puzzling over what impending revelation they were deliberating. Eventually, I mustered the courage to confront the enigmatic man who had been shadowing me. "Why have you been following me? Who are you?" I demanded, my voice quivering with trepidation. "I am Aleekie Smith," he disclosed, leaving me dumbfounded. "You're the man from my dream," I whispered, the pieces falling into place. The drama unfolded further as I crossed paths with a former boyfriend adamant on asserting control, his aggression escalating to a perilous climax when he brandished a firearm. Feeling ensnared, I made a pivotal decision to extricate myself from the tumult, severing ties with everyone in a dramatic departure. Amidst escalating tension and conflict, an unexpected source of solace materialized in the form of my father, ushering the narrative into an unforeseen trajectory. To uncover the compelling trajectory of events that ensued, I urge you to continue reading. This is merely the entrancing prologue of the gripping saga that awaits. Don't forget to vote and comment!

Love In Boxing Ring, de 1410pooja

" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

MY HOME "The Universe Wishper"(Under Editing), de FI-Witch

Rahul... "Damn," he muttered, voice rough. "You're full of surprises." A smirk curled my lips. "And I haven't even started." His hands tightened around my waist. "Then don't stop now." I didn't. I let myself fall into his touch, into his kiss, into the wildfire consuming us both. For the first time in my life, I let go of everything else. No past, no future. Just this. Just him. And when we finally pulled away, breathless, he whispered, "I'll remember this night forever." A slow, mischievous smile spread across my lips. "You'd be better." But as I stared into his eyes, I knew the truth-this wasn't the end. This was just the beginning. Rahul and Rylee had been inseparable since childhood, their bond unbreakable-or so Rahul thought. Over time, Rahul began to realize his feelings for Rylee ran deeper than friendship. But his possessive and dominant nature often caused conflicts, creating a rift between them that Rahul struggled to mend. Heartbreak after heartbreak followed, leaving Rahul shattered. Consumed by guilt, fear, and the sting of rejection, he found himself spiraling into despair. In an attempt to move on, Rahul began dating someone new, but the relationship turned into a toxic nightmare, only deepening his wounds. Just when Rahul was at his lowest, a mysterious and enigmatic man entered his life from his past whom he hated somehow.

There's A Boy in my Bed (BoyxBoy), de Youroffputting

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

The Mad King [BxB], de sophieflorajpg

𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 say he went mad after he became king. 𝑰 say he was born that way. 𝑴𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 say I could end it. 𝑰 would be the only 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 could stop 𝒉𝒊𝒎. Yet I was just an 𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚 young man. The guards are 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 for me because I started a 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 against the king. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒉𝒊𝒎. __________ Start: 14/11/2024 End: 09/01/2026 __________ ♔boyslove!! ♔romance, fantasy, youngadult ♔plagiarism is a crime!!! I worked so hard on this, please accept. ♔English isn't my native language. Ignore spelling and/or grammar mistakes! ♔triggerwarning: violence, blood, abusive language, death ©Sophie

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The Citizen Soldier (DNF), de CheetahBoi

!!Trigger warning: suicide, Implied/Referenced Self Harm!! Warnings before sections. . This book is currently discontinued, if I find motivation to finish it it is not in the foreseeable future. . "Trust me." His voice was soft and calming, the way that a good father could be assumed to sound. "This isn't what you want, it never has been and it never will be. Confusion is difficult to work through, but if you just let me help you, I can show you that it can be worked through." He rolled up his sleeve, showing several white streaks across his skin. The other was shocked. "N-no, I'm not good for anything, I'm nothing there's nothing for me." He shook his head many times, holding it in his hands after a bit. "No." "Can I touch you?" The boy who was trying to help this poor soul had approached a few paces. His voice was now quieter, more soft, and still caring. The boy at the bridge took a moment to think, then nodded his approval. The savior gently took the boy's hands delicately in his own and gently pulled the boy back. Well, less of a pull and more of a gentle suggestion. It worked and the boy stumbled down off of the edge. The boy started to cry. How could he be so weak that a boy, the same age as him, who seemed to have the same ideas and hatred toward himself as he, could keep him from stepping off? The other simply gently led him to his vehicle and took out a water bottle out of the backseat. The boy took it and looked at it suspiciously. "It's untampered, look, it's still sealed." Upon seeing this, the boy opened it and took a few sips of water. "Thank you. For the water." The savior smiled. "It's nothing much." He shrugged. "Have a phone? If you want I can put my number in and then you'll always be able to tell someone if you're having a pissy day." Surprisingly enough, the boy agreed. . They would both be around twenty.

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♡The Black Swan♡ (A RusGer Fanfic)

Germany is the new kid at school. Like any stereotypical new kid, he draws the eyes of bullies towards him. He's shy and introverted, his only close friend being Israel, someone he's known since he was young. His abusive father doesn't help his situation much either. Fortunately, he draws the attention of Russia, the semi-popular guy. Tall, strong, and bold, Russia find himself catching feelings for the school nobody. What does he find in the son of his father's enemy that makes him so...attractive? His ex-boyfriend, America, senses him catching feelings..and he'll do almost anything to stop them from being together. This is a Rusger Fanific. You not like, you can hippity hippity off of my property. DISCLAIMER: This story contains: -Angst -Self-harm -Abuse -Fluff (absolutely) -Smut (potentially) - Nazi Germany -USSR -Potentially offensive jokes/ stereotypes -Butchered German (I apologize in advance lol) This story is not meant to be offensive in any way. It is simply meant for entertainment and fun. I understand that the things that are in stories like these were/ are very serious subjects in real life. If you are easily offended by things or do not like the ship, DO NOT READ. I'm not even in the fandom, but I'm still over here vibing and shipping. The cover art is in fact MINE and does belong to me. I may allow you to use it if you REALLY want to, but please to not trace, heavily reference, steals or copy my art without my consent. Trust me, I will NOT be happy.