councillor oralie fanfic

Who is Kim Taehyung? A Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ OR A Kɪʟʟᴇʀ? ----------------------------------------- All your life, you trusted Taehyung more than anyone else. But destiny played a cruel game with you, turns out Taehyung was the one who killed your mom. Now, the sole purpose of your life is to take revenge. "You will pay for your sins Taehyung." ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Scourge- A person or a thing that causes great suffering. Synonyms- curse, evil, misfortune. Characters: ¤Kim Taehyung ¤Park jimin ¤Kim seok jin ¤Min yoongi ¤Jeon jungkook ¤Min hani ¤Park chaerin ¤Jung Hoseok ¤Kim namjoon ¤And Kim Hye Jin - You.

Victoria a successful and dominant woman who believes to be cursed not to find love and jack believes that love isn't meant for him. but destiny has something else for them

I lived my whole life plainly, sometimes can't help being bored. Even though i am being surrounded by a pair of loving parents(which i am very grateful about),still i can't help but see this small world of mine from a third person's perspective.

[What world do you wish to traverse to?] [What 3 things would you like?] [Don't worry! Truck-Kun has been sent.] "Whaa...."

"I've always dreamed of places that are non-existent to ours. Places that has lushes of green and exteriors of rocky scenery. I've always dreamed of places where I can hear voices clashing out like what happened during the WWII." "This dream of mine can be found. This dream of mine can be put into account." Welcome to Mobile Legends

Izuku Midoriya have always wanted to be a hero and save many people with a smile on his face, but because his lack of confidence Midoriya has always thought he would live without a romantic partner. That until an unexpected gentleman walked into Midoriya's life and showed him a whole new perspective.

One is never prepared for Death. Nay, you cannot know when the date/minute/exact moment the cold scythe kisses your nape. Well, unless you had your own means planned out...for the inevitable journey to the afterlife. Kain Bleart shall be clustered as such. Not everyday a bartender-cum-barista gets the chance to shove a cork opener into someone's eye— Not having been overly religious, Kain ascends from the fold of mortality and into the embrace of peaceful darkness–his expectations were average, an eternity of calm and boredom until an ROB picks him out as a chess piece into whatever other Universe that exists– as he had read in fiction literature. Oh! Little did he know! Hell–if it exists– would've been better, in comparison to what he experienced. Pain! Every waking second. Every movement. Every single thought. His sanity had been stripped off of him. He was alone. No gods to reincarnate him as in the novels. No eternal bliss as in the various sacred texts. But he adapted. And through every adaptation, one evolves. He finds his own way into a Universe and integrates himself into a much chaotic world of fiction. He was powerful. He cannot be shackled by the obligations of mortals. Forget being a Pawn, he aims to be the Game Master. Indulge yourselves in his journey, as he discovers and revels in the flow of Chaos. ___________ NOTICE: The Cover solely doesn't belong to me, as well as the original. Credit to be directed to those that deserve it. This is uncharted territory to me. I'm trespassing on a path new to me (Fanfiction). The sole reason for any FF writer out there, to grind through the chapters, is simply because the original was sub par to our expectations and everyone basically possesses their own imaginative prowess. Thus, we Write! You shall realize, this is AU (I'll integrate mild cannon points into it however). What to expect; 1. A Harem (As a member of the No-Harem faction, I shall understand if you turn your back on this novel right here and now coz of this. I appreciate your interest thus far.) However, to those that might swallow their disgust and disappointment for 'Harem' and stick around— I appreciate it and be at ease, this is no Pokemon farming. Love interests shall posses value (Max 3) 2. Slightly above average Descriptive writing. 3. Engaging and meaningful dialogues (Might be of less quality at first, but improvements moving forward.) 4. A broader Universe from the Original. 5. Spotlight to other characters and not just on the MC. What not to expect; 1. A bleeding heart MC. 2. Tasteless romance. 3. Bland worldbuilding. 4. Midiocre face slapping. 5. Low tier grammar. Let's move forward together from henceforth. A Reader begets a Writer! Support through commenting~reviews~opinions~critique~discussions~STONES~votes~collections...and the like. My updating frequency shall mirror your support. I'll appreciate commenting most, after all, I can't read minds. Hope to see you in the chapters!

Violet and Liam are a married couple who get transported into Tvd 17 years before the story starts. They end up in mystic falls and decide to stay out of all the supernatural drama. They end up having a child the same age as the canon characters, but what happens when they meet the Mikaelsons who they always wanted to show familial love to. *kol x oc

The aftermath of the Napoleonic Wars has cleared, revealing a Vienna system that, once a harbinger of European peace, now bears evident weaknesses. Beneath an illusion of serenity lies a maelstrom of contemporary forces, a calm preceding an impending storm. The atmosphere is thick with the mist of perspiration, and the acrid black smoke lingers, making breathing a challenge. Around the refined dining table, a mixture of soldiers and corpulent men in suits jostle for position, indulging in the banquet. Van Gogh's self-portrait adorns the wall, overseeing the revelry with a waltz in the ears. Suddenly, the music transitions into a march, and the scene transforms into a battlefield. Soldiers move in precise formation, advancing toward the machine gun and barbed wire. A shell collides with the ground, and as the smoke dissipates, a multitude of cavalry charges toward the artillery position.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend