amumu and annie fanfic

[ADVANCE CHAPTERS ARE UPLOADED ON MY PATREON] Support: patreon.com/Narrator_San Lock, unexpectedly found himself transported into the world of Attack on Titan, reborn as the son of a retired noble councilor in Mitras, the royal capital within the Walls. Knowing the course of future events, he chose to head south and enlist in the 104th Cadet Corps, determined to avoid ever being strapped into Darius Zackly’s Artistic Torture Device. “May I have your name?” “Lock!” “Why did you come here?” “To restore the glory of our fathers—and to become the Hand of the King once more!” Reiner watched Lock running across the training field and said quietly to Annie beside him, “Let’s try to make contact. Even if he doesn’t know anything, he might still be useful in the future.”

This story is about how Eren will met his love in his life but not only one lover. He is to be in other relationship with few others more. This story is narrated in 3rd POV unless has been said so. Do vote for this book and comment on it if you feel the story has anything that you might want me to change.

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Assalamualaikum sayang, bangun dah? Jom sarapan sekali memandangkan saya cuti harini. - Izzam Awak siapa? - Aira Aira merenung wajah Izzam buat kali pertama selepas kemalangan jalan raya yang menimpanya dua minggu lalu. Namun ingatan nya agak kabur dan masih terpinga-pinga. Dapatkah Aira untuk mengenal kembali siapa Izzam?

Silly girl likes to play with samurai swords Where two lives constantly run into each other at the worst times. Both having deep hatred for one another. Would the wall between them thicken or shrink? Bakugo x reader

Reincarnated into Naruto world. [I don't own anything I use from other works].

A man somehow ended up in another world. Having obtained powerful strength with the help of the system, he wanted to live his life without worries. But he later found out that trouble always seemed to find him. "Why can't everyone just leave me alone?" DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto. I do not own the cover either.

The Untamed Love is not a typical romance story. Ain't a fairytale nor a movie. It's made realistically, for us to widen our perspectives in life, in judging other lives. Amaya Robinson, a second year nursing student who dreams to be a cardiologist and finding her father but to be able to achieve, Amaya entered into a chaos and complicated world of being a prostitute and leading the way to the heart of the womanizer business tycoon, Seb Jackson. The question is, can a wealthy and respected person will fall in love with a prostitute? Find the answer with yourself. PS. Read at your own risk! 17 years of age below is strictly probihited. _________________________________________ All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the writer. All characters in this story are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is pure coincidental. The Untamed Love written by Maryixxx Still ongoing...

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"