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Family BTS

作者: Daoist9OyQjo
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[Chapters uploaded back.] Everything that surrounds the light creates a deep darkness behind it. And darkness will teach what terror is. Survival in this terror is not the fate of fairy tale heroes, only those who embrace the darkness. Ikiru is a spirit chosen by the Creator. The Creator sends him to an alternate universe created for entertainment purposes to satisfy the whims of the Creator. To spice up the story, the Creator adds the Ackerman bloodline to the alternate universe. Thus, 'Titan' descends into the MHA universe (he does not transform into Titan). Since the Creator believes in equal exchange, in return for his entertainment, Ikiru is given some gifts. The most remarkable of these gifts is psychic power. The Creator transforms this power into Quirk and gifts it to Ikiru. ** Part one is more about the growth of the main character and his relationship with other characters. If you want to start directly from the main story, you can start reading from part two. Update days; Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday. The story is only published on my Webnovel, Wattpad, AO3 and Patreon pages. Five episodes will be published per week, you can find more on my Patreon page. Every chapter I publish here, I make it freely available on my Patreon page a few hours before. https://patreon.com/dyspromen ** This is a work of fiction that draws heavily from BNHA (Boku no Hero Academia), AOT (Attack On Titan) and Mob Psycho 100. Other than the changes I made to the story and the characters I added, I do not have any ownership or rights to the creation.

MCOverse · アニメ·コミックス
4.5
51 Chs

Entwined fate

"The art of smiling is not a rocket science; it's just a reflex action to what you feel. Try it's not that hard, Arnav." He smiled again at the memory; Seven years, was long enough to forget someone, not that the memory of the person haunted him or tortured him in anyway, he is just amused by himself to relive the memory ever so naturally every time he found himself helping someone. "Ram Singh" he greeted as he reached the parking place of the airport. "Hello sir how was your flight?" the driver spoke reaching out to his luggage. "It was good, I would have hailed a cab, you shouldn't have come" he said going around the SUV and settling himself behind the wheel. "Oh, I was strictly instructed not to allow you to drive at this time of the night sir---" he said hesitantly looking at Arnav settled behind the wheel already. "Then your Maam shouldn't have sent you Ram singh, the taxi would have served that purpose, don't you think? Now shut up and take the place beside me or you can choose to stay here for the rest of the night, and oh! I might just deduct your one day pay if you choose to stay by the way" he said and smirked. Ram Singh visibly cursed his boss under his breath. He slowed down his car as they neared the building with both of their gazes fixed to the white image above them and finally the car halted just below the building. Sensing the car stop, Ram Singh turned his head to look at his boss as a reflex action. "Sir, I was just kidding; you are not thinking to go up there, are you?" He asked swallowing hard as he could see Arnav just ignoring him and his glance fixed to that image. Arnav stepped out of his car all the way looking up at her and stood facing the ridiculously tall building, his face bent behind in an attempt to take a clear look at the white image. He tugged his hands in his pockets and continued to observe her. The white gown looked oversized for her petite body, it looked more like a hospital gown, her legs stood long and straight on the very thin wall; he noticed there wasn't a shiver nor a tremble in the way she stood there, her posture almost looked relaxed and his lips parted registering the view that spoke volumes to him, but somehow nothing made sense. He felt a sudden pull and he swallowed hard processing the unknown fear creeping up his nerves.His legs on their own accord made their way into the building completely ignoring the repeated calls from his driver. The doors of the elevator wide opened into the top most floor and then he walked around to find the stair case leading to the terrace. He wasn't rushing, he wasn't running nor was in a panic state, he was just walking as if in a trance" He could see her from behind, her petite body from within the loose gown showing curves blended in her form in perfect places, as the mid-night breeze blew her gown from the inner side.There was some kind of familiarity with her.Making sure, she acknowledged him so that he wouldn't startle her; ."May be you should jump and take a look to see what it feels like?" he said seeing her withdrawing her hands and tugging them in front of her. The rest of the stance in her body still seemed relaxed and as expected by him, she wasn't startled. "I'm not gonna jump stranger, you can go back to whatever you were doing before you decided to save me" she said "You are not gonna jump?" he definitely did guess that "Well, sorry to disappoint you Stranger, but I'm not jumping" she stated bringing her palms over her hands and rubbing against the cold breeze. "I'm glad, I wonder why stand like that if you have no intention to jump though" "Dangerous, isn't it?" "Standing at this height several meters above the ground, that little feeling you get when you stand here dominates every other misery of your life; Just when he reached the bottom of the steps his legs halted at the entrance as the white bundle rushed down in front of his eyes landing with a thud on the ground:he recognize her kushi

niv13508 · 一般的
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40 Chs

this story is about a husband killing is ife and his 1year old child

there was a old tree about 50 meter far from our house and it is still there. Let me explain about that tree it looks like scary tree which grows on the top of graveyard, no leaves, no fruits until today. Elder people says that once upon a time a husband kills his wife and 1 year child at about 1am and bury them there. Since then a women with white dress appeared there and sing a lullaby song holding baby in her arm. This happens when I was about 15 years old. One day I was waken by my bad dream at about 12:55am, I get up to use bathroom and was returning my room. I heard a lullaby song, it surprised me because there was no baby child in our house area. Suddenly thought came to my mind about that incident. It freaks me out, I slowly look from the window to that tree. Oh My God! Women with white dress holding her child was trying to comfort her baby singing lullaby and I also noticed that her face is covered with black hair. After half and hour it disappears slowly crying like someone is hurting her inside that tree. I noticed her about half and hour, and she only sing a song and roams around that tree all the time. Next day, I decided to see that incident again, and same things happen! Her cry makes me sad! It seems like she had a lot of dreams she cannot fulfill in her life. And love for her baby is speechless. I wish if I can communicate with her. It's been many years I've not been there since we moved to city. But as per local people, this incident seen be seen until now.

Ryuk_Sinigami · ホラー
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