In this world, beings called Yo-kai exist, causing all sorts of problems for humans. Yo-kai are invisible to the human eye, so to see them, you'd have to use a legendary forbidden tool hidden in the human world. But just what is this tool, and what would happen if a certain person found it and the Yo-kai lurking about this world?

Oren Hale discovers a memorial page for a boy who died four years ago and cannot explain why the photo looks exactly like him. After that, ordinary life starts to feel staged, like he is walking through a story someone else wrote. His tutor, Ayara, is smart, guarded, and dangerously easy to talk to. Their sessions shift into something riskier: honesty, which only makes the rest of the world feel stranger by comparison. As Oren tries to understand where the dead boy ends and he begins, the people closest to him keep steering him away from the truth. But the more he looks, the clearer it becomes: one of these lives is real, and the other is a mistake. He just doesn't know which one.

မင်းကိုပိုင်ဆိုင်ခွင့်နဲ့ပတ်သက်လာရင် ကံကြမ္မာကိုတောင်စိန်ခေါ်ပစ်မယ်ငယ်ငယ် မင္းကိုပိုင္ဆိုင္ခြင့္နဲ႕ပတ္သပ္လာရင္ ကံၾကမၼာကိုေတာင္စိန္ေခၚပစ္မယ္ငယ္ငယ္

මිනී මැරුමක්!! අභිරහස් ලෙස ඝාතනය උන විද්‍යාඥයෙක් ඔහු ඝාතනය වූ රාත්‍රියේ ඒ ප්‍රදේශයේ ගැවසුනු අභිරහස් සත්ත්වයෙක් ඝාතනය වූ විද්‍යාඥයාගේ රහස සොයන්නට ඉදිරිපත් වන පාසල් ළමුන් කණ්ඩායමක් නැතිවී ගිය බලගතු කිරුලක් පිලිබඳව තොරතුරු පෙලක් ඔවුන්ට හම්බුවෙන් අභිරහස් සත්ත්වයන් සැබවින්ම වෘක මිනිසුන්ද? සැබවින්ම ඒ විද්‍යාඥයාගේ අභිරහස් ඝාතනයට වගකිය යුත්තේ වෘක මිනිසුන්ද? සියලු හිමිකම් සහිතයි ❌ කතුවරයාගේ අවසරය තොරව මෙහි අඩංගු කිසිදු කරුණක් හෝ දෙබසක් හෝ කතාවෙහි අන්තර්ගතයක් ලබා ගැනීම තහනම් ❌

I only gave him one night. One night to prove I wasn't just the human maid cleaning his mansion floors. And by dawn, the Alpha shattered me. He rejected me, humiliated me, and chose another to wear the crown at his side. He never knew that night left me with more than scars. It left me with a son. Two years later, I'm not the weak girl who cried when he cast me aside. And I'm back not for him, but for my child. Kael thinks he can ignore the past. He thinks he can demand my forgiveness. But I don't care about his crown, or his throne, or the Luna who clings to him like she's untouchable. All I care about is protecting my son. And if the Alpha thinks he can claim us now... he'll learn that nothing is fiercer than a mother who refuses to be erased. #rejectedmate #forbiddenbon #onenightstand #Alpha

Waxan isku baranay aroska sxbte lkn ma ogen inu nolosheyda burburin dono

‧₊˚ ┊ (𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂) • 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒 • ────୨ৎ──── ❝𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢, 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.❞

Sequel of Not My Sugar Daddy "There is 12 years age between us", Jungkook said overwhelmed with everything "That didn't stop you from falling in love with me", there she said it. She has been holding it in for years but Taehyung finally said it #Slowburn #Slow Updates

S U P E R N A T U R A L Juniper Reyes was just trying to get away from the supernatural life for good until she was pulled right back in by a couple boys and their sister Seasons 1-5 Dean x OC SLOWBURN

-Shapeshifter Au- Rain was hitting the windows of every nearby building and prompting the pedestrians to keep their heads under their umbrellas, hurrying home and not even looking at the storefront of your café. Why had your boss even scheduled you for a shift tonight? With weather like this, anyone craving hot chocolate would rather drink it at their own place. Sitting behind the counter and sulking, you decided to make a cup of coffee for yourself, no customer would come tonight anyway. Little did you know, but the kind of "shift" that was coming had nothing to do with work. You cleaned the counter and tables, packed your bag, and used your own key to lock up the café. Your body froze when you heard what sounded like whimpers in the alley next to the café. The streetlights cast long shadows, making it impossible for you to see clearly when you stepped forward. You let out a shriek as your phone slipped from your hand and hit the ground. A man was crouched down, his back facing you, but a dim light let you catch a glimpse of the blood soaking his back and shoulders. He turned around and you recognized him right away. His eyes. His hair. His freckles. Felix was standing right in front of you.