amu and ikuto fanfiction

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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].

This is a fan translation of 赛马娘，我的马娘是幽灵 The original author is 风与林 Art is by @Terk_MC Edit is by ClockTL Please support them! === With no memory of his past, Sumikawa Rei arrived at Tracen Academy. After three years there as a Trainer, Rei began to feel that the way the Umamusume looked at him was getting stranger and stranger. Why were they always staring at him? Why were they touching his legs? Weren’t they supposed to be friends?! Just as the atmosphere around him grew more and more unsettling, an amnesiac girl dressed in black suddenly fell from the sky. Black hair. Golden eyes. A figure like the night sky itself. After that, the emotions the Umamusume had been holding back erupted completely, and Sumikawa Rei was left at their mercy. It was not until many years later that Sumikawa Rei finally learned the truth. The one who had driven the Umamusume to toy with him was the very girl he had picked up. Her true identity was a departed legend: the strongest and most wicked Umamusume in history. Her name was— “Sunday Silence.”

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...

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.