Hana Stories

For eight years, Hana and I were parallel lines. I was the girl who had everything without trying-the natural athlete, the effortless lead in the Western Band, and the 9th-grade Prefect who wore the badge like a chore. Hana was the stylish shadow in the back, the steady, intentional pulse of the Eastern drums. ​Then came that first free period of the term. ​I was slumped at a desk, bored by my own success, when I felt a gaze on me. Hana was leaning against the doorframe, her shoulder-length hair catching the light. She looked like she'd been waiting for me to notice her for nine years. ​"You look like you're tired of being everyone's favorite, Prefect," she said...... ​Dig deep to findout how this story started and how it ended......

"He's leading us! Hiroshi, kick the clutch or we're scrap!" Jack yelled, his eye pressed so hard against the gunner's sight it was going to leave a bruise. "I'm trying! The tracks are screaming!" Hiroshi fired back, the Hellcat's engine howling in a high-pitched mechanical agony as they pushed sixty miles per hour through the tall grass. "Less talking, more aiming, cowboy!" Marek grunted, slamming a 76mm shell into the breech with a violent clack-chunk. "The loader is faster than the gunner today? Pathetic!" "Would you all shut up?" Enzo hissed, his hands flying across the radio dials. "I'm intercepting their internal comms. They aren't panicking. They're... they're calculating." Philip stood in the hatch, his leather trench coat snapping like a whip in the wind. Through his binoculars, he watched the tan silhouette of a Panzer IV Ausf. H cresting the ridge behind them. Its long 75mm gun didn't wobble; it didn't hesitate. It tracked them with a calm, terrifying fluidity that suggested the girl on the other end of that turret wasn't playing the same game they were. "Commander, he's laid on us!" Jack's voice lost its swagger, replaced by a sudden, sharp edge of genuine fear. "The traverse is too steady! I can't get a bead!" Philip's hazel eyes narrowed, the amber tint turning to cold, hard flint as he saw the muzzle flash of the Panzer IV. "Don't look at the gun, Jack!" Philip commanded, his voice a chilling anchor in the chaos. "Look at the emblem on the side. That's the Anglerfish. Hiroshi-Blitz-Gambit, Pattern Delta! Now!" ------------- When failure isn't an option, how far will they go.

At Seoul National University, the air is thick with the scent of old stone and clove cigarettes-until Kim Taehyung arrives like a technicolor fever dream. Draped in sheer pink cardigans with platinum hair and a defiant smile, he invades the "Advanced Visual Design" department, immediately setting his sights on the campus "ghost," Jeon Jungkook. With his industrial piercings and black hoodies, Jungkook has spent years perfecting a "do not disturb" aura, only for Taehyung to treat it like an invitation. What begins as a "Black Cat and Golden Retriever" rivalry-fueled by Jimin's chaotic bets and Jin's high-fashion critiques-takes a sharp turn when the two are forced to collaborate on an "Opposite Aesthetics" project. As they blend polished iron with neon light, the walls between them begin to crumble. But the light is nearly extinguished when the elite Jeon family intervenes, forcing Jungkook into a cruel silence to protect the person he's grown to love. When Taehyung spirals into a grey, feverish depression, Jungkook must decide: will he remain a shadow ijn his family's mansion, or will he break down the door to claim a life of color? From the rain-soaked streets of Seoul to the romantic silhouettes of Paris, NEON-NOIR is a journey of found family and creative revolution. It is the story of two broken souls-an orphan who performed happiness to be wanted, and a son treated like a transaction-finding a "Gradient" where they finally belong. Between 3:00 AM cravings, high-fashion galas, and the arrival of a new generation, Taehyung and Jungkook discover that the world doesn't have to be black or white. It looks much better in a saturated color palette. #1 Hana #4 Barbie #5 Emoboy

"An ancient tale speaks of a soul-one, and only one-that exists in perfect resonance with your own. Find it, and you shall attain absolute power. But beware that in your hunger, you do not reach for the wrong one. For the wrong soul will never suffer your touch. A story woven aeons ago, nourished only by the legend of the one among us who truly found it. Few believe such words today. But greed and hunger have a way of making reason grow pale with time." - The Old One

Ayada waxay u aheed tageero ween in badan Waxayna rajeen jirtay hal mar lee inoo jeclaado lkn isma lahan Jaceylka ay rabtay iyo jaceylka oo siiyay wuxoo gaarsiiyay heer ay iloowdo Aduunga kale Kaliya asaga Mar walbo wuxoo tusin jiray dhoolacadeen inoo daneenayo ayoona usheegi jiray Lkn markay qalbikeeda siisay wuxoo isku badaly xayawaanka ugu xun Heer ay Waalato ayoo gaarsiiyay Kor markii laga arkaayo waa Nin dagan aan hadal badneen qabow Ayadana daganaantiisa ayeey jeclaatay iyo sidoo ugarab taagnaa Lkn markay noloshiisa gashay wajigiisa runta ahaa aragtay woo xanuunsan yahay Walibo aad wuxoo rabaa mar kasto inoo arko ayadu baryeeso dhiigeeda oo dulka ku daadanaayo ayadu dooniso inoo unaaxariisto Kaliya 11 sano ayeey jirtay markuu jeclaanaayay in kasto ilmo yar aheed hadana asaga aduungeeda oo idil asaga ayaa isku soo goobay ma jirin nolol danbe ma jirin banaan ma jirin asxaab wax walbo asaga ayeey ka digatay

This is an English translation of my original work written in Spanish... Nakamura thought the worst thing that could happen was Hirose getting a girlfriend. Turns out he was wrong. The worst thing is starting to cough up flowers every time he thinks about him. - - - Or maybe we simply need more Nakamura stories... (On AO3 you can find me as Jiu9STAR)

This book is basically a collection of memories, chaos, emotional damage, random bullying disguised as love, BTS references, unserious conversations, and all the little moments that somehow became important enough to be written down 😭💜 It's proof that sometimes the most unexpected people can enter someone's life in the most random ways possible and still end up becoming one of the best parts of it. Inside these pages are dumb moments, inside jokes that make absolutely no sense, emotional paragraphs ruined by jokes two seconds later, and memories that deserve to be remembered forever 💀 This book was made as a gift, but also as appreciation. A reminder that even through screens, distance, different countries, and chaotic conversations at random hours, friendships can still become real, comforting, and life-changing. So whether this book makes someone laugh, cry, cringe, or question the sanity of the people involved... at least it successfully captured the chaos 😌✨ For my one and only Moulsate: @wht_u_lookin_at_bish

Antifragility: A property of systems in which they increase in capability to thrive as a result of stressors, shocks, volatility, noise, mistakes, faults, attacks, or failures. If gaining the strength to protect others makes you lose the strength to protect yourself, would you still do it? Manga spoilers ahead! You have been warned! Jujutsu Kaisen x Reader. Slight variation from manga. (Some deaths avoided, some new arcs, etcetera.) Main love interest undecided, please give me your opinions! Please vote, comment, follow me and all that jazz if you like my work. Please leave comments on what I can improve on. Please comment about any mistakes you see, Wattpad sometimes messes things up. Jujutsu Kaisen is created by and belongs to Gege Akutami.

UNCANNY COUNTER 3.0??? To be continued. More adventures Season 1 and season 2 connected Muns journey A new kid A new counter?? More mysterious Hidden secrets Thriller? We will seee To BE CONTINUED.....

Where Su-Zu, a 17-year-old teenager who suffers day after day with her insecurities and traumas, must face those who had been causing her nightmares in the past days. "It does not matter if the spheres fall or if the world is ending, I will always be there for you and I will protect you with my life. Even if it is the last thing I do" Jo Jang-Soo. 𝗗𝗨𝗧𝗬 𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 x FEMALE!reader. Jang-Soo x READER.

Mafia, gangster, kongsi gelap. Hah! semua tu, aku jentik je. Hilang di pelusuk dunia! Beranilah datang, aku sebagai Top Agent di Agensi Hamra, akan cincang kau sampai jadi debu! Namun adakah kata-kata itu boleh diguna pakai sampai bila-bila? perjumpaan ejen Hana dengan seorang ketua Mafia, hidupnya berubah 360 darjah. "Cakap biar serupa bikin Ejen Hanat." Aeron Zack "Kau suruh aku bersubahat ke? jangan harap. Kau serah diri atau aku bunuh!" Hana Zack. "Aku akan lindungi kau sampai nyawa terakhir aku." Syamim Fazrin. "Dua orang berjumpa, tepat macam apa yang dirancang. Welcome to my game Ejen Hana, Mafia Aeron. you have nowhere to escape." Khay Wilson Spy dan juga Mafia, musuh demi musuh. Cinta? tak mustahil bukan? lelaki dan perempuan, memang ditakdirkan untuk saling mencintai. P/s : No spoiler pada yang pernah baca novel ni di novelplus. Thank you✌️ Boleh follow ig : im_k4y untuk penjelasan nama author dekat cover ni. Enjoy the story!

Vindice saved her life at an early age, they took under her wing, protected her and taught her, thanks to them she was able to live again, feel again and want to move on. When her new job arrives, all that balance she discovered in her life disappears and she begins to discover secrets from the past that she did not knew. Or ... Angelus (Tsuna), Vindice's apprentice, is sent on her first solitary mission. The mission? Investigate Vongola's new heir, Hikaru Sawada. - My summaries are horrible, I know. But hey ... ┐ (︶ ▽ ︶) ┌ WARNINGS! *Fem! Tsuna *Vindice! Tsuna *No pairings *Cover image, own creation uwu *My native language is Spanish ;-;

Y/N lizewski enrolls into a new school an all girls school far from his old school david is afraid he won't fit in, but he's in for a much bigger surprise than he thinks I don't own prison school or kick-ass

When the Stars Came Down is a tender, slow-burn romance between a quiet bookstore clerk and one of the most famous K-pop idols in the world.

Words penned by the emotions of a heart enamored with tragedy... for it is, at least, the only tangible reality left in her dreaming mind.

Sometimes, pain is inspiring. The strong manage to overcome the injuries and rise. Sometimes, it's horrifying. İ̷̧̧͉̻̼̜͉͍͚̯̄̈́̒́̾̽͜͝t̴̨̨̢̨̮̠͎̹̩͕̹̗̟̬̑̓̓̆̋̈͆̓̓̃̈́̆͘̚ ̴̨̧̘̝͉̲̟̲̱̖̘̣͜͠j̷͔̩̆͒͑̄̉̈́́̎̈́̆̒̉̒ṷ̵̻̖́̇̂̽͝s̸̞̺̃̏̓̌́̑́͋ţ̴̨̲̦͔̤̦̘͓̦̲̟̓̆ ̸̭̉̈́̓͋̉͛̅̑͘h̸̜̼̾͗̽͋̾̈́̏̇̽̇̄̽ư̶̭͙͂͠r̷̨̨̙͈̻͙͈̖̣̜̾̑ͅẗ̸̨̡̧̝̩̳͔̱̬̖͖́̆̇̂̂͆̒̚͜ͅš̷͍̰̦́̓͂̒͂͗̋͗͘.̴̢̛̰̻̠̺̱̩̻͕̄̒̈́̓̒͌̒̈́̆̕ And sometimes, people have no choice when it comes to freedom. [ rewrite ] tw, potential abuse. [ copyright @Miriowo- 2021 ] A rewrite of the Eri having siblings au.

A scholarship to London was supposed to be zora fresh start-a chance to chase her dreams and leave her past behind. But nothing could prepare her for the whirlwind that awaits. First, there's Jinwoo, the irresistibly smooth, old-money heir with his own empire at 24. When they met, sparks flew, but distance-and secrets-pulled them apart. Now, back in London, zora finds herself drawn to someone completely different: Alexander Beaumont, the campus's most wanted heartbreaker. He's arrogant, a little dangerous, and the last person zora thought she'd fall for. But fall she does-hard. Caught between Jinwoo's magnetic pull and Alexander's fiery passion, zora's heart is in a battle of its own. Just when she thinks she's made her choice, betrayal, hidden pasts, and explosive truths threaten to tear everything apart. Can zora trust either of them? Or will she risk everything for a love that might destroy her? Tangled Hearts is a rollercoaster of love, heartbreak, and impossible decisions-a steamy, addictive romance you won't be able to put down. ---

[Stray Hearts Book 2 <3] In the bustling streets of London, Hana's life takes an unexpected turn when she meets Hyunjin, a charming and seemingly carefree guy with a reputation for breaking hearts. As they collide in a whirlwind of emotions, trust and betrayal weave an intricate dance between them. But when feelings grow stronger than either of them expected, both must face the consequences of what it means to let someone in.

Dedicated to self. Dedicated to the people I've met.