Ris Stories

Off course it was bound to happen somber or later. Grim L/N, a person who lives in a city of wind, of the sinnho region, is finally old enough to become a Pokémon traine...

EEP. SUMMARIES. I HATE SUMMARIES. THAT SUMS IT UP.

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During the great war their were said to be three factions in it, Devils, Fallen Angles and Angles, but what if I told you their was a hidden faction one were only God an...

Đại Loại như một cô gái đang chơi game Otome (Game hẹn hò) thì vô tình bị ngủm và xuyên vào trong Game với vai.... PHẢN DIỆN BOSS CUỐI!!! p/s: Thông báo luôn đây là tru...

"KJS..." Huling salitang isulat niya.... Pagkatapos niyang magsulat nilagay niya ito sa isang bote at hinayaang maanod ng tubig palayo sa kanya... "...

waiting for someone who doesn't give you assurance? Nag aantay sa walang kasiguraduhan?

Poem Written in: English Written by: Rsso_Ris_Writes

so this story of (y/n) (l/n) and his conjoined brother issei how they the harem King's and the strongest being hmmmh I mean beings in the universe

Two different people got hurt at the same day because of the same reason.. And months have passed they met.. at the place called, Broken's lair.. Broken's Lair (SisigTS...

Second chances, usually a normal occurrence. Not with life tho, you get one chance to live that's it. Not with me. I died. But I'm alive. And everyone is after me.

merindukanmu adalah tahiyat akhir pada sembahyang berujung salam setelah sebelumnya berbisik pada bumi yang tenang -r-

I had always wanted a text buddy. And you just happened to be there. copyright @bootifullytayler 2016

It was about teen boy who tried to find out about his scary nightmare that he had all the time , That nightmare had many of secret but some of them is still empty and no...

"You've got to come with me!" I yelled, trying to convince him, as the it came closer. "Go!" He shouted. "I love you!" His voice cracked as...

Situado años después del final de InuYasha, la joven Rin aprende el arte de la ceremonia del té. Mediante esta técnica, reflexiona sobre sus sentimientos hacia Sesshomar...

It was dark when we reached the crossroads. Sweat gathered in the palm of my hand where my sister was clenching it so hard I could barely feel my fingers. I was a warm s...