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I don't want to hurt you but I want you to stay.

Aliens to Gods. From Powers to Magic. From death to life. Where does our Protagonist stand? Well, of course, the top.

Mini-fanfic inspirada na música "Hurt", de Christina Aguilera. "... E eu feri a mim mesmo ao ferir você..." Louis e Harry se conheceram jovens e estiveram juntos por anos, mesmo que esse amor apenas trouxesse dor causada por cada ferida que era aberta em ambos os corações... ~*~ * Essa fanfic é de minha total autoria! * Plágio é crime! * Fanfic em forma de diário! * Contém tópicos sensíveis. * Não recomendada à pessoas de emocional frágil!

HOMOPHOBIC, please GO AWAY from HERE! If you don't like this FF, you can press the X button in you PC or your Handphone!!! Warning!!! [CrackPair] YunJae, [WookJae], Changkyu, YooSu. etc Cast : - Jung Yunho - Kim Jaejoong - Ji Changwook - Jung (Song) Triplets (Daehan, Minguk, Manse) - Jung (Shim) Changmin - Park Yoochun - Kim Junsu - Kim Haneul - Dll Genre : MPREG, Hurt, Romance, little bit Angst. Summary : Ketika Yunho seorang Pria berkarakter sedingin es telah menyesali perbuatannya di masa lalu, dan dia ingin meminta maaf dan memulai semuanya dari awal kembali. Akankah masa lalunya memaafkannya? Disaat orang yang telah disakitinya memiliki trauma yang mendalam terhadap dirinya. Akankah kata maaf akan diucapkan oleh Jaejoong untuk Yunho? Don't forget to keep this story in your Reading List and Your Library. Thank you SO MUCH ? Happy Reading All

"I need you to tell me that this is what you want. Before we go further," he nipped at your jaw suddenly, causing a sigh of pleasure to spill from your lips, "I need your permission." His head moved lower, sucking at your collarbone, threatening your skin with his teeth. It was all you could do to keep your hips from erratically bucking forward. "With it," he continued, "you agree to trust me. To trust that I won't hurt you." He pulled away then, face hovering inches from your own, his hand moving to lift your chin. "Much." --- Your talent in English literature hasn't gone unnoticed by your professor, Kylo Ren, but you lack the focus and application to meet your full potential. Perhaps he can urge you to give in to that potential. And to him. But the more you learn about Kylo Ren, the more you realize you can use his own tactics as a professor to help unravel the past that he refuses to face. Or, you're infatuated with your dark and brooding English professor, Kylo Ren, who, to your surprise, returns the sentiment.

This is a different version of the anime Jujutsu Kaisen, an Alternative Universe (AU). In this AU, things are very different, including events, places, and time periods. The main character remains Itadori Yuji, but unlike his weak, kind-hearted original self, he is portrayed as the complete opposite in this story. The story will be completely changed, but I am sure you will enjoy it, so make sure to follow along. (Please note that this story contains violent content.) ------------ -Op Mc -Smart Mc -AU Additional Information: 1. Release Schedule: I will do my best to upload at least three chapters per week, although please understand that I have commitments to work and school that may affect the consistency of uploads. 2. AU: As mentioned earlier, this story is set in an alternative universe with significant changes from the original. However, I am confident that these changed will pique your interest. 3. OC: I will introduce Original Characters along with corresponding images to help you visualize them better. These characters may possess the same appearance as those from other anime but have distinct personalities. ------------------------------- I own nothing except my OC. I don't claim the cover, nor do i claim the pictures displayed in the Fan-Fic/

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I am not the next Messi. I am Bojan. A Bojan Krkic self-insert. I am trying to make this a sort of realistic story while being a semi-wish fulfillment. Meaning no system, no wishes, no cheats, no OP stomp-fest. Just good old fashioned struggle. Also this story will employ a lot of P.O.V. not from the perspective of the MC. Update schedule:- When I have words.

Well, you all know the drill, it is isekai time. Disclaimer: I do not own anything from dc comics, one-piece, dark souls, and any other source. I am doing this for fun and why not. If you do not like the story formant there are plenty of other stories and books to read that will Catter to you. on a side note, original background information for young justice and john Constine would be greatly appreciated. Also, this will not be a harem story because his relatives already showed what happens when parents don't care about their kid/s. Now with the disclaimer done back to the synopsis. ********** Stander procurer, a soul dies and is reincarnated with boons. But this lucky person had two souls one mind. while one is going to dc the others tale will be told later. with the Eyes Of God (Blood blockade battle front.) Enteral wood seed, and the jade-jade fruit. So begins the rise of the jade titan.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.