pentagon fanfic

Jane Whittaker is fresh out of college and has gotten a new job at the Pentory State Mental Institution. Upbeat, excited, and hopeful, she's taking on an extreme case with eight patients. These eight patients all have different disorders and phobias and have been there for different periods of time. As Jane gets to know them many questions come up. Why are they here? What happened to them? Why are they treated like this? Follow Jane as she finds out the dark secrets behind the institution and the twisted backstories of the patients. Based of the Dr. Bebe music video by Pentagon :)

Это история про систему, приключения и т.д. Много говорить не буду. (Все персонажи кроме главного героя мне не принадлежат) (Грамматика отстой)

"Did you hear? Wei Wuxian, that devil sprouted wings and flew away. He really was a demon!" 'You don't say! To believe that despicable creature bewitched one of the Twin Jades of Gusu!" "Ah yes, I hope they hunt down that demon and finish burning him at the stake!" ... A long time ago there were two gods that balanced out the world, the Goddess of light, and the daughter of Baoshan Sanren, Cangse Sanren, and the God of Darkness, Wei Changze. Together they lived in harmony and loved one another, and their love made a precious son that they named Wei Ying, a courtesies name Wuxian who fell in love with a mear mortal and was only given greave and loss for his love. To be fully released on December 25, 2020

This is a Terraria fanfiction! Duh. It is an idea that someone commenting on my first book came up with, so I took it and upgraded it (kinda). This is going to be a fanfiction of someone in the world of Terraria... With the Calamity mod, on Revengeance. Whats funny is that while I didn't plan on writing this, it does kinda have a bit of a story already built. Well, a starter for one anyways. I will flip flop between this book and Stella Deciman Punit. Wish me luck (with powerstones :D ) PS I have never made my own picture for my books, and likely never will. My drawing would give people cancer, before getting cancer itself, before ending the world. It's that bad.

Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin are in a relationship since high school. Taehyung is a big business man , one day ... LETs see what happens and what their past will in their calm present

En la magnífica era interestelar, la humanidad finalmente ha desarrollado la tecnología de teletransportación, pero cuando intenta teletransportarse, no se envía al futuro, al pasado ni a ninguna tierra conocida por los hombres ... Este misterioso espacio se llama Santuario de Dios, donde vivían numerosas criaturas desconocidas. Aquí, los humanos darán el mayor salto en su evolución para crear la época más gloriosa de la historia. "Escarabajo negro de sangre sagrada asesinado. Alma de bestia de escarabajo negro de sangre sagrada ganada. Cómete la carne de escarabajo negro de sangre sagrada para ganar de 0 a 10 puntos de geno al azar".

A two hundred year old man, with the profession of necromancer, has finally achieved his life's work. To create an invincible hybrid. What the greeks called a chimera, a muggle authour called Frankenstein and many myths fortold. A creature of strength and wisdom, myth and legend, a creature he could move his soul into at the click of his fingers, achieve immortality, the everlasting, eternal youth. But he is not the main character. He is a nobody in this story, who will only be relevant during the prologue.... (Harry potter fan-fic) (Will use the world, but events will rarely be tangent to the Harry Potter events)

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.