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" When you're still suffering but alive, you are cleansed and pure. But when learn to remedise it yourself, that's when you're corrupted and hollowed. And that is when you're actually dead". With suddenly Ace gone sooner than Jay could have predicted, she had only his words remembered with still no meaning in them. All he left her were his memories, in those which she actually lived. And those, which will never let her live again! With already attempted numerous suicidals, before her unknown oblivion could devour her.....it had already caught up to her to drag her to her grave... That's when enters the non-human called Raven with complete manly features, offering to rescue her at the cost of a stange deal.... "Because we exist for the sole reason to serve your kind" Now all the decisions lie upon Jay, to change the course of her twisted fate only by 3 small things: 1. Accept all conditions of Raven 2. Going all against what Ace sacrificed and protected 3. Give up her humanity Because when emotions develop...it's a scary thing!!!

When a washed-up 32 year-old singer intent on surprising his wife for Valentine's Day comes home early, he finds her in bed with the man she had always considered her "best friend". Overcome by sorrow, he ends up dying from heartache. When he comes to, he has taken over 15 years old Jay Aslan's body, the body of a comatose. But wait there's a twist, he actually has a system?! Follow Jay as he struggles to follow his dreams, protect his family, keep girls at bay and takes the world by storm. __________________________ Release Rate: 1ch/day Support me on patreon.com/3lawn Thanks for all the love guys! xoxo

Jane lives on the brink of an adolescence about to end and an age she doesn't know how to deal with. Everything she knows about life has been taught her by Jace, the older brother, and his best friends: two guys that in common simply have a passion for any form of rock music and alcohol - it's just a shame that Jay now find herself facing something she never would have expected. Yes, because the oldest of the Raven's brothers took a flight to Paris, leaving her alone and defenseless to come to terms with something that, up until that moment, had taken shape exclusively in her head.

Introverted, socially awkward Jay Kirkman, known to his Grams as “Jay Bird,” is riding the ups-and-downs of youth while living with overbearing parents and dealing with the pressures of being a senior in high school.<br><br>A month away from graduation, Jay hopes to flee the small upstate New York town of Milton for a life anywhere but in his dead-end hometown. He wishes for more than he has now: scholarly, eccentric parents, and watching Grams, the closest person to him, slowly dying before his eyes.<br><br>His equally withdrawn but edgier best friend Rocco has a hearty appetite for drugs, alcohol, and promiscuous sex. When the law comes knocking, asking questions about a crime Rocco may or may not have committed, he finds himself in big trouble and turns to Jay for help.<br><br>Is Jay and Rocco’s friendship strong enough to sustain life’s tough obstacles as they navigate the highs and lows of growing up together?

Jays friends rush for a first class offer only for him to remain there alone with this stranger. Minutes later another comes between them referring to him as boss. At this age? Maybe a joke.A single flight becomes a route cause to all these. A single smile on Dew a well known assassin's son with a hidden face to the world here he has no mask. Just he and this stranger. Jay causes his heart to shatter from little conversation here and there.He dared not find the person who stole his heart by a smile as he believed he could control his emotions. What happens three years later when the same person holds his hand unknowingly in a bar? Studying in the same university? What if he found out part of him destroyed his life? What of his new mission? Through it all his final words turned out as 'love you Jay.'

"If I was sick, would you care?" Update at least once a week:) angst fluff/sickfic ENHYPEN: Lee Heeseung Park Jongseong / Park Jay Park Sunghoon Shim Jaeyoon/ Shim Jake Kim Sunoo Yang Jungwon Nishimura Riki / Niki

Jay Chao is a businessman who runs his parent's company. Jay is near to being a stone as he felt no feelings at all. Until that very one day, someone colors his very dark room with the brightest colors he never appreciated before. That one cute bunny person he had seen in his company. Would he let that person color his heart out of love? Or would he still be a darkness over a sunny day?

Tres meses después de dar a luz al heredero de la familia Bellini, Matteo, el Subjefe de la familia, finalmente me pidió que me casara con él. Pero lo rechacé, renuncié a mi hijo y me alejé sola. Matteo lo desestimó, confiado en que solo estaba haciendo un berrinche y volvería arrastrándome, todavía locamente enamorada de él. Les dijo a sus hombres: "Ella planeó quedar embarazada solo para convertirse en la Sra. Bellini. ¿Creen que realmente se iría?" Cinco años después, estaba acompañando a mi esposo a una gala benéfica cuando un niño pequeño y desconocido de repente se acercó corriendo y me abrazó. Me abrazó fuertemente y le gritó a Matteo, que estaba a poca distancia: "Papá, ¡encontré a Mamá! ¡Ya no tienes que pasar toda la noche mirando su foto!" Mi corazón martilleaba contra mis costillas. Cuando levanté la mirada, me encontré con la de Matteo, sus ojos sorprendentemente rojos.

"Gue gak bakal egois, Rik. Gue bakal relain lo. Percuma ngundur waktu kalau akhirnya juga lo bakal pergi."

“These logs weren’t meant to be found. They were meant to survive me.” Jayden Brown is just a 16-year-old boy. At least, that’s what he tells himself. But something inside him is waking up—something cold, heavy, and impossibly dark. It started with shadows in the corners of his eyes… black orbs that vanish when he turns to face them. Then came the sleepwalking, the voices in his head, the missing time—and the gnawing sense that he’s not the only one inside his mind. Told through a series of raw, brutally honest journal entries, this psychological descent blurs the line between reality and hallucination, depression and possession, trauma and transformation. As Jay’s world becomes more repetitive, more hollow, and more detached from everything he once thought mattered, the question becomes less about what is happening to him… and more about what he might become. This is not just a cry for help. This is not just a confession. This is a documentation of a soul at war with itself. And it’s only just beginning.