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Все началось, когда ей было 16, а ему 38. От продюсера фильма Джона Фавро "Chef" с Робертом Дауни мл. и Скарлет Йохансон и фильмов, общие мировые сборы которых составили 100 млн.$. Роман основан на реальных событиях, действия которых происходят в 33 странах и 120 городах мира в период 2014-2019 гг, написан от первого лица про удивительную историю любви. Она - актриса, модель, жена. Он - продюсер, биотехнолог, муж. Роман начинается со второй части и уже переведен на 12 основных языков. Предполагается экранизация этой истории, где большая часть героев снимется в роли самих себя, что станет первым таким опытом в мировом кинематографе. Возможно участие режиссера Оливера Стоуна. Вашему вниманию первые главы романа, буду рад Вашим отзывам: 1@TeterinOleg.comAll Rights Reserved

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The Rich Emo: Ouran High School Host Club by graciegreat

Loneliness. Depression. Broken. Scared. Devastated. Hopeless. Mournful. Disheartening. Bleak. Joyless. Somber. I have no one. Depression and Loneliness are the only things I feel. My family tries to make me happy, but I just put on a fake smile and cry about it in my room. They act like everything is alright, but everything is not. They KNOW I was devastated about Mom's murder. They KNOW I was heartbroken about Dad's sickness that eventually killed him. That's all I've thought about. Devastation and heartbroken. Just because of those two things. Never in my life I have been this devastating. Dayton, Hayden, Angel, or Monica know how to make me truly happy. Not even my own siblings know how to make me show a real smile. Suicide is all I can think about day to day and I've almost died because of that. DEPRESSION IS A REAL THING. NO ONE KNOWS HOW I FEEL EVERYDAY. NO ONE CAN JUDGE OTHERS ABOUT DEPRESSION OR EVEN MAKE JOKES ABOUT IT BECAUSE ITS A REAL THING. DEPRESSION HAS KILLED PEOPLE. EVERYONE IN MY LIFE JUDGES ME JUST BECAUSE I DON'T SMILE, LAUGH, HUG, OR DO ANYTHING NORMAL PEOPLE DO. I CUT MYSELF, I CRY, I YELL, I VENT, I PUSH PEOPLE OUT OF MY LIFE. Those are the things people are worried about me. "Go kill yourself and join your parents in hell." They say and I just shrug it off and find a private place to hide and cry it out. "I CAN'T DEAL WITH LIFE ANYMORE!!!!" I say and I use my sharp nails and cut myself then cry some more. A gun is buried within my arm for defense from my dad, but I use it in case I am tired of society. Then that's when I met the Host Club. They saw my sadness and made me a part of it to repay my debt for accidentally breaking a vase. I am now a Host for men to flatter them, but how can normal guys want me to be a Host when I wear lip earrings, eyeliner, chains, and have a gun in my arm? I'm the definition of Hell. Then he made me smile again, something that I thought I would never get back. Happiness.

𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒? | KILLUA X READER 🦋 by katdorable

⤷ 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐀 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 DISCONTINUED ❝𝘠/𝘕, 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘓𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛. 𝘉𝘜𝘛 𝘚𝘖𝘔𝘌𝘛𝘐𝘔𝘌𝘚 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘌 𝘚𝘖 𝘉𝘙𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛𝘓𝘠, 𝘐 𝘔𝘜𝘚𝘛 𝘓𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘈𝘞𝘈𝘠... 𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘕 𝘚𝘖, 𝘐𝘚 𝘐𝘛 𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘖𝘒𝘈𝘠 𝘐𝘍 𝘐 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘠 𝘈𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘚𝘐𝘋𝘌?❞ ᶻᴼᴸᴰᵞᶜᴷ, ᴷᴵᴸᴸᵁᴬ ** In which [Y/N] and Killua are just friend, or so they think. Will they stay just friends, or is something more quietly waiting to be discovered? Only time will tell. acнιeveмenтѕ (ˊ>ᴗ<')੭✧ #23 нυnтerхнυnтer ━ 5/29/20 #15 нхн ━ 1/6/21 #1 ĸυrapιĸa ━ 3/16/21 #2 ĸιllυaхreader ━ 9/8/23 #2 нυnтer eхaм ━ 10/21/20 #7 ĸιllυa zoldycĸ ━ 2/28/21 #3 ĸιllυa ━ 6/24/20 #15 zoldycĸ ━ 10/21/20 #13 random ━ 10/2/20 ©ĸaтdoraвle 2016 ©yoѕнιнιro тogaѕнι, тнe creaтor oғ нхн ©тнeιnғιnιтyoғмayвe ғor тнe cover 3rd place in the HxH category ━ TheRaiAwards

𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬 ! 𝘩𝘹𝘩 ✔ by kunikuzushishusbando

❝ 𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤. ❜❜ 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘰 . 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 . 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 / 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 .

A Poet's Secret by ookayooh

Being in love with your best friend isn't the ideal life situation but for Zora, it's her only life situation. Secretly harboring her feelings for her best friend, Sierra, Zora pours her emotions into her journal in the form of poetry. After years of keeping her attraction for her friend at bay and trying to deny her feelings by forcing herself to love a boy who unconditionally loves her, Zora's favorite emotional outlet becomes the cause of her life falling apart as the truth finally comes out. ***** It was happening again. It was dark, sunset, I waited for her to be done with volleyball practice 'because she was my ride'. Somehow we wandered from the gym to the football field and we were sitting at the very top of the bleachers staring at each other. Her dark hair mirrored the direction of the wind, the setting sun being replaced by the brightness of her smile. We were sitting so close I could feel her warmth. It was an unusual situation. Friends don't do this. We held eye contact for a long time before I couldn't take it anymore and just closed my eyes. It wasn't real, she was just my friend. Then, I felt her tuck a strand of my curly hair behind my ear. That with the chill of the night sent shivers down my spine and a swarm of butterflies attacked my stomach. I reopened my eyes. If she didn't want me, why did she look at me that way? I held her hand and I held it for so long because I didn't know if we'd have another moment like this. We talk and laugh and she tells me I'm pretty and I ask her if she'd just noticed that and we laugh again. I realize the feelings I felt in that moment were not just the intense feelings of attraction that I felt every time I was with her. Warmth flooded to my face and if it wasn't for my dark complexion, my blush would be noticeable. I look into her dark-colored eyes and I come to the conclusion that I'm royally fucked and I'm probably also in love.

• My Life Was A Lie • | Taehyung ♡ Fanfic | • by i_am_beaaaaa

《•My Life Was A Lie /내 인생은 거짓말 이었어.•》 A story about a girl named Min Yu Mi that has amnesia when she was 6 years old, Taken care by his Father and has a older Brother, Who transferred to a wonderful School and met the four boys and fell in love with someone. But how will Yumi remembers her Past Life?, Who will help her remember?, What kind of life she had before she hasn't lost her memories?, Will she be able to remember her past memories?. ---------------------------------------------------------- Wait, Min Yu Mi?, Why... Why is she... Wait... Is.... Is she... So it was her all the time and I didn't even realized that. 잠깐, 분 유미? 왜 ... 그녀는 왜 ... 잠깐 ... 그 여자는 ... 항상 그녀 였고 나는 그걸 깨닫지도 못했다. I'm such a fool how could I haven't knowed and realized it before. 나는 어리석은 사람이다. 나는 그걸 모르고 어떻게 깨달을 수 있었 을까? I'm such a fool for acting so rude and bad at her. 나는 그녀에게 무례하고 나쁘게 행동하는 것에 대해 어리 석다. What have I done?. 내가 무슨 짓을 한?. ---------------------------------------------------------- Status: Complete Started on: May 2016 Finished on: May 2017 Number of Chapters: 65 Highest Rank Achieved: #237 in FANFICTION 2016 All Rights Reserved Written By i_am_beaaaaa

Hanahaki Disease [Tankana Story] by segmenteightynine

"Please confess already!" Aoi yelled as she pulled her hair in frustration. Kanao blinked and spoke . . Tanjiro stared at the floor and only smiled "I'm fine, I deserve this." ---- ʜᴀɴᴀʜᴀᴋɪ ᴅɪsᴇᴀsᴇ. ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪs ᴀɴ ɪʟʟɴᴇss ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ᴏɴᴇ-sɪᴅᴇᴅ/ᴜɴʀᴇǫᴜɪᴛᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ғᴏʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ɢʀᴏᴡ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴜɴɢs ʀᴇsᴜʟᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴜɢʜɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴛᴀʟs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴀʏs ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇ ɪᴛ; ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ sᴜʀɢᴇʀʏ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴏsᴇ ᴀʟʟ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ. ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɪs ᴀʟsᴏ ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ; sᴜғғᴏᴄᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴘᴇᴛᴀʟs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀsᴛ. - • I WOULD greatly appreciate if you don't steal/copy my storyline. If you're inspired, please credit me... or not. But, I'd be very nice of you to. Thank you! sᴛᴀʀᴛ: 𝟶𝟼.𝟷𝟷.𝟸𝟸 ᴇɴᴅ: 𝟸𝟼.𝟷𝟷.𝟸𝟸 𝟷𝟷/𝟷𝟷 ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs. [ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ] 𝟷/? sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs [ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ...🚧] ---- ʜɪɢʜᴇsᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢs: . . ˚₊·͟͟͟͟͟͟͞͞͞͞͞͞➳❥ ꒰ ⌨ ✰ @segmenteightynine ⁱˢ ᵗʸᵖⁱⁿᵍ··· ꒱ | ೃ࿔₊• #14 in Disease 25/11/2022 #1 in Tankana 14/1/2023 #1 in Tanjiroxkanao 21/11/22 #132 in Love life 20/11/22 #5 in Hanahaki 17/3/23

The Devil's Angel by SheylynMaertz

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Shining Red by dingdingchickenwing7

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This is a script to a concept for a Science Fiction Documentary about a planet called Ikoros (ick-core-row-ss). Please message me if you like the concept.

𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 ❀ 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 by FangirlBFF3

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The Rich Emo: Ouran High School Host Club

Loneliness. Depression. Broken. Scared. Devastated. Hopeless. Mournful. Disheartening. Bleak. Joyless. Somber. I have no one. Depression and Loneliness are the only things I feel. My family tries to make me happy, but I just put on a fake smile and cry about it in my room. They act like everything is alright, but everything is not. They KNOW I was devastated about Mom's murder. They KNOW I was heartbroken about Dad's sickness that eventually killed him. That's all I've thought about. Devastation and heartbroken. Just because of those two things. Never in my life I have been this devastating. Dayton, Hayden, Angel, or Monica know how to make me truly happy. Not even my own siblings know how to make me show a real smile. Suicide is all I can think about day to day and I've almost died because of that. DEPRESSION IS A REAL THING. NO ONE KNOWS HOW I FEEL EVERYDAY. NO ONE CAN JUDGE OTHERS ABOUT DEPRESSION OR EVEN MAKE JOKES ABOUT IT BECAUSE ITS A REAL THING. DEPRESSION HAS KILLED PEOPLE. EVERYONE IN MY LIFE JUDGES ME JUST BECAUSE I DON'T SMILE, LAUGH, HUG, OR DO ANYTHING NORMAL PEOPLE DO. I CUT MYSELF, I CRY, I YELL, I VENT, I PUSH PEOPLE OUT OF MY LIFE. Those are the things people are worried about me. "Go kill yourself and join your parents in hell." They say and I just shrug it off and find a private place to hide and cry it out. "I CAN'T DEAL WITH LIFE ANYMORE!!!!" I say and I use my sharp nails and cut myself then cry some more. A gun is buried within my arm for defense from my dad, but I use it in case I am tired of society. Then that's when I met the Host Club. They saw my sadness and made me a part of it to repay my debt for accidentally breaking a vase. I am now a Host for men to flatter them, but how can normal guys want me to be a Host when I wear lip earrings, eyeliner, chains, and have a gun in my arm? I'm the definition of Hell. Then he made me smile again, something that I thought I would never get back. Happiness.