Twice born, still tired
- Reads 39,063
- Votes 2,220
- Parts 22
Ongoing1h 36m
Last published Fri, Jan 16, 2026
Ambroise or should we say died again...yes. this time without any regrets as he lived his life fully. he expected himself to be free and rest...but looks like this god can't really let him rest. he got reincarnated again but this time in modern world of lookism where he met many people and made them fall for his charms...and most of all...he can't seem to get rid of his annoying blond cousin who's too energetic for his own good! give him a rest for eternity won't you dear cousin?
lookism isn't mine neither is character Luka. this is just a crossover between alien stage and lookism.
warning ⚠️ there might be some scenes that may seem sexual, in any case I will put a warning before it'll happens, also there might be slight yandarism.
thank you for your attention and please enjoy!
All Rights Reserved
#448
alienstage
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
![UNKNOWN [Luka Modrić & Bernd Leno] A Loathe Love](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/378934425-256-k204011.jpg)
UNKNOWN [Luka Modrić & Bernd Leno] A Loathe Love
Wanna see your favorite WC winning footballer as a VILLAIN???? ~ We are like dominoes. I fall for you, you fall for another. 'Life is not a football match, but some of us always got a penalty.' BLURB: But I don't know why still I have a little sympathy towards the one hurt me most. I stood against all the wounds, all the odds. I could smile only for the attempt I took to save my breathe. Maybe it could be the chapter with the summary of my life. I always told myself, under responsibility I had done every bit. Sometimes, life was holding me with a thin rope, sometimes it kicked me harshly. I did stand and walk. I did dive and swim. And I learned swimming after diving in his ocean. Full of mysterious substances, wild sharks. I was saving my attempt to take chances. I survived. But at the end, I can say. I never wanted to cross the sea and reach to the shore. What was never meant for me, I would never ask for it. Nor did I need. I might pass the time, inferencing how the shore look like. From far away, eyes could capture the daintiness. I felt the wind of tranquility. I closed my eyes and perceived the provision. I wonder the subsequent inquiry. If I hear a melody, I would return the echo without anticipation. The waves were the utmost reliance to me. The loyalty shows subtle empathy. The shore is beautifully decorated. I just know who has been there. ---- Do u want to see a new ship?! It's your Luka Modric with Bernd Leno ^^
Assassin's Love (BoyXBoy)
I was sold to the Russian MOB when I was three years old. It's the only life I know. I am eighteen years old and the best assassin the MOB has ever had. The one person I thought would be with me through thick and thin left me to become the animal I am today. Luka Maksim. Now he's back for good. I have to pretend. Pretend that he doesn't affect me. Pretend that I don't love him. Pretend that my heart doesn't beat only for him. And to top it off there's a stalker after him. I have to keep him safe and stay alive. I am so going to decimate this person when I find them. No one threatens me and the one I love and live to talk about it. I'm going to tear out their entrails and strangle them with it. Only one problem with the above. Luka doesn't want me to unleash my wrath on them. I'm torn between wanting to protect him and please him. Can I be anything other than the Panther? Can I keep my demon on a leash?Complete
𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐈𝐗𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍| 𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝙼𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝙰𝚄 (𝗥𝗘𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚)
𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐠 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞. 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧. 𝐃𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬. 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬! 𝐀𝐋𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐆 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐴𝐿𝐿 𝑂𝐹 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐼𝑀𝐴𝐺𝐸𝑆 𝑈𝑆𝐸𝐷 𝐴𝑅𝐸 𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑀 𝐸𝐼𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅 𝑃𝐼𝑁𝑇𝐸𝑅𝐸𝑆𝑇 𝑂𝑅 𝐺𝑂𝑂𝐺𝐿𝐸.
﴾Yakuza's Bride﴿ Gun Park x Reader
༺﴾There's nothing sexier than when an untouchable godlike character who's never cared about anyone other than themselves meets someone who disarms them completely and they're like oh. 𝘰𝘩. my love for you is going to destroy me﴿༻ Lookism was just a story to you, a very entertaining and thrilling read, and then it ended, or so you thought until you came across a spin-off with Gun Park, the character who was a mentally unhinged fight-loving little prick, but we all love the bad boys. The story revolves around two yakuza families and the arranged marriage of their heirs. The spoiled yet cunning girl, a skilled fighter, disappoints her family and is married off to unite the Yamazaki Syndicate with the Tenmisaki Order. However, Gun, who detests her, to no one's surprise, kills her and stages it as an elopement gone wrong to escape the alliance. So, what were you going to do when you stared into the mirror in a room you didn't recognize, maids at your beck and call, and an achingly familiar symbol carved into a tapestry decorating the room? Get away that's for sure. You may have loved the bastard to the point of gushing over him like a schoolgirl with a crush every time he appeared, but he was dead set on killing you. You were a hindrance. However, there was that small part of you that wanted to...talk to him at least. Meet him. Get to know him outside of Lookism. After all, your treacherous heart still yearned for him. So much so that the red thread of fate knotted in place, even if they were realities apart. In that case, you had to improvise, besides what could go wrong when you know the entire story and then some? ༺﴾﴿༻ 🎶 "Poison" - Rita Ora 🎶 "Morally Grey" - April Jai and Nation Haven 🎶 "Salvatore" - Lana Del Rey 🎶 "Genius" - L.S.D 🎶 "Candy" Dojo Cat
Separated
Tropes: Slightly Forbidden Romance, He falls first and Harder, Tragic Past, Mafia Romance, Yakuza Princess, He made her feel again, Dark Fairytale 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝘼𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 https://pin.it/5mWVgoO 𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 Him and I - G-easy, Halsey Where have you been - Rihanna Wildest Dreams - Taylor Swift Feline - Delta Goodrem Alive - Sia Let me Love you - DJ Snake ft. Justin Bieber Centuries - Fall out Boy Young and Beautiful - Lana Del Rey Wolves - Selena Gomez & Marshmellow The Other Side - Ruelle Princesses Don't Cry - CARYS 𝙉𝙞𝙠𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙞 𝙁𝙚𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙤𝙫 He was confident that he could be the next leader of the American Bratva. His family has been an indisposable pillar to the brotherhood and has left a lasting impression time and time again. Where the future of the Bratva was still unstable, he had to be on his best game. No distractions. No time to waste. And yet, he sees her. Looking ever bit poised and elegant. But he knew there was more. 𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙞 𝙎𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙪𝙠𝙞 She is a strong headed girl who did anything she liked and pleased. Because she was in the position to be able to do so. She did all things no other girl in similar position as her. Martial Arts, archery, kendo, and even shooting. But she presented herself like any other respectable young lady, drilled with countless hours of etiquette lessons and how to show the world the fake and graceful side of her. So what happens when a man she couldn't really care less about, figures her true persona? Who she truly is, on the inside?Complete
𐔌𓏵♡ .⋆. 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝 - 𝐚𝐥𝐧𝐬𝐭, 𝐥𝐮𝐤𝐚 𓂃 𐦯
❝ 𝙈𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙧, 가련한 여인이여 𝙈𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙜𝙤𝙙, 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 ❞ This tale is about a puppeteer and a manipulator. The problem is not who would trick the other first but rather, who would fall harder first? - "Noelle, what do you think of Luka?" "Does someone have a crushh??" 𝕟𝕠𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕖 had remembered those familiar unkempt yet perfect blonde curls from the day she went to the pool. His eyes lazily moving with each line of his book, from that day on, she knew there was something different about him. - Life had not always been the same for Noelle ever since her guardian placed her in the Anakt Gardens to prepare for the upcoming ALIEN STAGE competition. In a world where beauty is a weapon and singing is a battlefield, the audience demands devotion. - ❝ 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙠𝙚 - 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡. ❞ ── ⭑ ☆ ⭑ ── The 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓹𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓻 teaches the puppeteer how to 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞. The 𝓹𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓻 teaches the manipulator how to 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. Will the two 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻-𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼 meet their fate of a tragedy or an undying affection? ♡ ₊˚‧꒰ 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕪, 𝕒𝕦𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕪 ꒱ ♡ ₊˚‧
Male x Male Reader 【EDITING】
❗❗❗ A T T E N T I O N ❗❗❗ THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING AND THE AUTHOR WILL UPDATE IT'S TITLES AND CONTENTS!!! PLEASE NEVER MIND THE NOTIFICATIONS THAT THIS BOOK UPDATED!!! WE ARE JUST EDITING GRAMMAR, SPELLING ERRORS AND MAKING MINOR CHANGES!!! ◆ G U I D A N C E / L E G E N D ◆ *(M/n) - Male name/Your name *(L/n) - Last name *(H/c) - Hair color *(H/l) - Hair length *(S/c) - Skin color *(F/c) - Favorite color *(A/c) - Another color *(F/f) - Favorite food *(F/d) - Favorite drink ●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•● ★ C O N T E N T S ★ *Male character x Male reader *Author x Male reader *Character x Male reader x Author *Oc x Male reader ●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•● ♠ G E N R E ♠ *Fluff/Cute/Lovey dovey *Lemon/Smut/Lime *Angst/Sad *Gore/Death/Horror *Comedy/Random/Crack ●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•● ♂ O N L Y Y A O I ♂ [Well duh bitches...] ●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•● ∅ W A R N I N G ∅ ● UPDATES WILL BE SLOW ● [And I mean it really slow update bruh...] ● SHITTY EDITING ● [And I really fucking mean it!!!] ●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•● ✒ S T A R T E D W R I T I N G ✒ October 13, 2015 ✒ E N D E D W R I T I N G ✒ August 30, 2017 ---------- Text copyright © ShadowOfTheFoxdemon ™ 2015-2017Complete
Attracted to His Cold
It wasn't really the result I was looking for. In fact, it was even better. I never really thought that this would happen to me. I never believed someone could love, well, me. But they did. He did. And despite his 'reputation', despite his lifestyle, despite everything everyone had ever told me, I loved him just as unconditionally. But will everything stay in harmony? How long will my paradise last for until my past comes back? Will they haunt me? Catch me? Kill me? "Livia? Tiago?" I ask, my voice breaking slightly. If they're here, then.... "Where is he? Where's-" "Gattina." All the breath in my lungs disappear as I turn to find the source of the voice. Half-way through my turn, I can see his dark silhouette at the end of the hallway. When I breathlessly say my next word, it feels as if I can breathe properly again for the first time in over a month. "Lupo." I run towards him without a second thought, sprinting full speed at him, and jump into his awaiting arms. He engulfs me in the warmest hug I've ever felt, entrapping me entirely - not that I mind. I cry in joy at finally being reunited with him as I bury my head into his neck, burrowing myself into him and vowing never to let him go again. Unwrapping myself from him, I look up at into his eyes. They're filled with love and relief, the same emotions I imagine my eyes are filled with. That quickly changes when his face contorts into one of pain. "Cole?" my brows furrow in confusion. He lets out a pained and strangled noise before he drops to his knees, collapsing at my feet. I gasp when I see Viktor behind him, holding a bloodied knife. A/N: Hey guys. Be prepared for dark themes, mature language, mature scenes, and so much more. Enjoy the roller-coaster, you are locked in... - Potential PTSD triggers! - BDSM themes! - Mentions of rape. - Mentions of abuse. - Mentions of torture. - Gun play! - Knife play! - Dark kink! (Warnings will be put at the beginning of potential trigger chapters)Complete
Wanna see your favorite WC winning footballer as a VILLAIN???? ~ We are like dominoes. I fall for you, you fall for another. 'Life is not a football match, but some of us always got a penalty.' BLURB: But I don't know why still I have a little sympathy towards the one hurt me most. I stood against all the wounds, all the odds. I could smile only for the attempt I took to save my breathe. Maybe it could be the chapter with the summary of my life. I always told myself, under responsibility I had done every bit. Sometimes, life was holding me with a thin rope, sometimes it kicked me harshly. I did stand and walk. I did dive and swim. And I learned swimming after diving in his ocean. Full of mysterious substances, wild sharks. I was saving my attempt to take chances. I survived. But at the end, I can say. I never wanted to cross the sea and reach to the shore. What was never meant for me, I would never ask for it. Nor did I need. I might pass the time, inferencing how the shore look like. From far away, eyes could capture the daintiness. I felt the wind of tranquility. I closed my eyes and perceived the provision. I wonder the subsequent inquiry. If I hear a melody, I would return the echo without anticipation. The waves were the utmost reliance to me. The loyalty shows subtle empathy. The shore is beautifully decorated. I just know who has been there. ---- Do u want to see a new ship?! It's your Luka Modric with Bernd Leno ^^
More detailsContent Guidelines