majima hololive

Hololive High isn't just any ordinary school—here, students are trained to become the world’s greatest musicians! But what happens when the five most problematic girls in the entire school are forced to work together… in a band?

One that messes with time shall receive its consequences head on. Something you alter will change the course of the goal you want to reach, making it more hard for you to find the right path. This is Y/N L/N's problem now. And how will he solve it in his distorted life that he has, and will have.

"I had built a life that was cold and predictable. It was easier that way." He shifted, his body leaning over her until his face was level with hers. The scent of cedar and the crisp morning air enveloped her again. "But then you walked into my hall with that sharp tongue and those eyes that see through every lie I tell myself," he said, his voice a low vibration she felt in her very bones. "And suddenly, the cold wasn't enough anymore." Maja looked up, her gaze colliding with his. The blue of his eyes was no longer the color of a frozen lake; it was the color of the sky just before a storm. She felt the trace of touch turning into something deeper—a tether. "You are the Lord of Vaelenridge," she reminded him, her voice barely a thread. "And I am a woman with nothing." "You have everything I’ve forgotten how to be," Caspian countered. He turned her hand over, lacing his fingers through hers, pinning her hand gently but firmly to the desk. "And I think you know that." Maja is a survivor. A refugee with a broken heart and a child to protect, she knows that a man's promise is just a lie wrapped in fur. When the formidable Lady Othella buys Maja's life to settle a debt, Maja is thrust into a house full of wolves. Othella owns her freedom. Elara wants to peel back her secrets. And Caspian, the heir to the North, wants her gone-until he realizes she's the only one who can see the rot destroying his family from the inside. In a house where everyone has a motive and every shadow has ears, Maja isn't looking for a savior. She's looking for the exit. One woman. A house of secrets. And a contract that might just cost more than coins.

The first time he opened his eyes what he saw was people around him. One man was screaming at a woman who was on a bed looking really tired. "What is that THING, it is not my blood so who did give yourself to??" the man screamed while his face turned red of anger and shame. Making deals with kings, with specters and with being from other dimentions, follow this Majin as he enjoys what the world and his power have to offer. *English is my 2nd almost 1st language, but I do not believe this story won't have writing problems. If it does then please let me know. I do not own the image, it's credit goes to its creator, if you don't want it there contact me and I will take it down.*

“ Sing in me, Muse, and through me tell the story of that man skilled in all ways of contending, the wanderer, harried for years on end. “

Masa remaja yang diwakili oleh Avian si ketua Osis yang sopan dan 'sangaaat' ramah, Alena Wakil ketua Osis yang tegas dan dingin, Eric pangeran sekolah, dan Mischa gadis polos nan centil pacar dari ketua osis kesayangan kita.

Majesty Day wants to find her true self. She's always felt like just a piece of a bigger picture. Growing up, all that mattered was school, and everything else was second. It never occurred to her how much she needed to grow. Getting out of a rough breakup, she wants to focus on herself, make her grandma proud, and become someone important someday. With her love life on the back burner, she was not expecting to meet such a peculiar man named Arthur J. Collins aka JC; she could not stay away. Follow Majesty on this journey of finding herself through the dramas of life, relationships, love, and all things adult.

En un mundo donde el maná define el poder y las mazmorras se extienden kilómetros bajo tierra, Lireon Roy, un joven de la ciudad minera, sueña con convertirse en Caballero de la Brigada. Pero el cristal verde que lleva al cuello no es un fragmento común. Es un cristal primordial, ligado al origen mismo del mundo. Mientras bestias antiguas despiertan y fuerzas ocultas se mueven en las sombras, Lireon descubrirá que su destino no está en servir al reino… sino en cambiarlo.

seorang komandan kerajaan jaman lalu yang ditendang jaman dan kerajaannya untuk hanya dilahirkan kembali ke masa depan yang telah melupakan jamannya...

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?"