Kousei Arima went to a prestigious music school, the same one as you in fact! You envy him because he didn't have to move to come to the school (he didn't go to the school he wanted to go to in the anime because he didn't want to leave Tsubaki). One day you encounter him, and he's not the guy you had imagined. But what is this feeling you're having? It's not love... is it? A Kousei Arima x reader story! First x reader book! Yipee! Gonna try my hardest! (Wow. Way too many exclamation marks.) ฅ(*ΦωΦ*) ฅ

Xiao, an ancient protector of Liyue. Him, along with his accomplice, defeat all that threatens to destroy the stability of their homeland. However, mutual respect soon turns to something greater. 1K reads - 16/2/22 (DD/MM/YY) 2k reads - 27/3/22 (DD/MM/YY)

You work as an anonymous author under the alias of Himitsu which meant secret so of course no one knows your name or what you look like. Your stories are very R rated, like imagine 50 shades but in more detail (basically wattpad smut on paper) and your currently writing your 5th book. Your books are world wide translated in English, Japanese, French, Spanish, Italian, German and Korean. The amount of money you made from these books gave you a cushty life by the time you were 27. With that money you decided to move to Japan unaware your neighbour is a certain red headed hero who has read a few of Himitsu's books. 18+ book containing mature themes and will be having triggers so just be warned! (I don't own BNHA just the plot. I don't own any vids or pics in this story unless I state)

After a life of suffering, you die and awaken in the world of My Hero Academia, your favorite anime. But something's wrong. The characters you thought you knew are acting strangely erratic. Unpredictable. Is this a dream come true, or a new nightmare?

A modern AU romance. What chaos awaits y/n as she tries to manage her life the best way she knows how all while trying to deny the feelings she has for her long time crush. Disclaimer: All rights for any images, characters, and music used belong to their rightful owners. The only things I own are y/n and the story/plot.

"Between Love and Vengeance...I choose-"

discontinued fic 🌟 a series of events where [l/n] [y/n] has to forgive and accept her soulmate, the pro-hero hawks. [female reader] [soulmate!au] [mild cursing] [angsty????] [off canon] started ; jan 2nd 2020 paused ; sept 23rd 2020 discontinued ; dec 20th 2020

"𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?" - 𝐊. 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨: This story is Slowburn, follows a couple of months after the epilogue and is accurate/realistic. WARNING: My writing style is very detailed, so if you aren't into detailed writing, please either leave or skip scenes. Please don't leave comments regarding my very detailed writing. ──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────── 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨 𝐢𝐧 "𝐏𝐭: 𝟎 - 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨" 𝐔𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐞: Every Saturday - Anytime Every Wednesday - Anytime 𝐆𝐨𝐚𝐥: 45k votes by August 5th

I don't own Blue exorcist, the characters, or any of the pictures! Just typing a story. There's explicit content! (Swearing, lemon, fighting) hope you guys enjoy!

💔 Unwanted Lisa Manoban was born into the richest and most powerful family in Thailand. Her father, Anurak Manoban, a Thai business tycoon, and her mother, Kim Soojin, a Korean heiress, built an empire that ruled every industry-oil, hotels, automobiles, entertainment, stocks, and beyond. Her elder sister, Chaeyoung Manoban, and elder brother, Bambam Manoban, were admired everywhere they went, treated like royalty. To the world, the Manoban family was untouchable. But to little Lisa, it was all empty. She would run with tiny feet to her father, pulling his hand: > "Dada... pway wif me, pwease..." And his cold voice would push her away: "Go away, Lisa. You are not important." She would tug at her sister's dress, eyes shining: > "Unnie... Lisa sit wif you?" But Chaeyoung would shove her off with disgust: "Don't call me unnie. You're not my sister." She would hug her toy and look at Bambam: > "Oppa... pway toy wif Lisa?" But he would glare and snap: "Don't bother me, Lisa. You mean nothing here." And her mother? She never even looked at her. Just silence. In a palace filled with gold, cars, and diamonds, Lisa had no love-no mama hugs, no dada kisses, no sister, no brother. Just loneliness. At night, clutching her small hands, she whispered to the sky: > "God... why nobody want Lisa? Why Lisa unwanted... even by her own famiwy?" And in this whole cruel world... did Lisa have anyone who truly wanted her in their life? ---