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Jin x reader It all started with sending meme to a wrong number. ( the memes credit goes to the rightful owner I don't own any memes or edits in the following ff)

I could feel a cold, icy gaze barrel straight through my soul. Actual crystal shapes frosted white marked the edges of the creature's vision. A long, thin tail with a thin frost layer gently wrapped around me. Normally I would've run, escape through the trees to the best of my abilities. But I couldn't. The icy blue gaze was hypnotizing. The dragon gently puffed frost in my face. Small, gleaming white teeth caught the snow. No matter how brilliant this dragon looked, however, I couldn't fight back the only other thought that was running through my head. I was gonna die. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kiara has lived on her own for as long as she can remember. But when she finds her fate caught with the Dragon Riders, secrets are uncovered about her identity, and she has to choose between fighting her father...or facing the only friends she'd ever known in battle. Secrets, betrayal, and lies, all circling Kiara's life as she struggles to fit in with the Riders, and find where her fate truly stands. OLD: While I'm very proud for this being my first completed major project, it's still old as hell, several things make 0 sense and there's a lot of random convoluted stuff and little consistency, especially in characters. This was something I wrote to escape when I was down and often sleep-deprived so I just wrote what I felt like in the moment. THIS ALSO APPLIES TO ITS SEQUELS. If that isn't your thing, I wouldn't recommend this.

[COMPLETED] What the title says! *Me: "Duuuh"* I do only x Readers here. Check my other story fur x OC's...

A bunch of imagines and oneshots written when I'm inspired. Requests OPEN

he knows it's only no strings attached but something inside him is burning for more than just secrets and casual hookups. (phase 2)

"You're unbearable!" He kicks her with utter contempt. "Please tell me where I'm wrong, causing you discomfort was not my intention," she said crying, causing him to hit her against the ground again. "Do you think you can live with good intentions? Didn't you have all the time you wanted to change and learn? You still dare to ask for more!" He yells at her with hatred, he blamed her for being the one will cause a woman to be beaten; He didn't want to be that kind of man. However, what he lived with her caused him to bring out what he hated the most about himself from within. -Forget it love- said a woman who was next to her- it's not worth it- this dog was supposed to be her friend, she was supposed to support her just like she did; however he managed so that he and she hated each other and thus be able to steal it. The woman on the floor does not know how much she was framed and harmed by her naivety, nor did she know that this was the beginning of her misfortunes. Because of that woman she did not stop suffering, wherever she went she suffered verbal or physical abuse and everything was orchestrated by this woman; she didn't know until she was about to faint. "Why?" She asked this unarmed woman without knowing why she hated him so much. She never did anything to hurt him. She just laughed viciously without answering him, she didn't have to waste her time with an insect; leaving La to die imprisoned in the house where she was kidnapped. "Answer me!" She got up from her bed screaming "Eh? This looks like my room; Did I reincarnate myself in the past?" She ran to the bathroom just to see that her assumption was correct. She thanked the heavens for this second chance by promising that she wouldn't be fooled a second time.

!STORY IS IN ENGLISH! --very rarely going through and editing out some of my awful grammar and just making it more readable.-- I've no more inspiration/motivation for this story. This will not get anymore updates. Stories aren't great, I wrote them when I was like 16 or something. [[My Quotev story that I moved here @ThatSleepyBoi]]

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Du.H3ng transmigrated into a cripple. He's a cripple picked up by a fierce brother to be his husband. Brother (fierce): Don't think about leaving if you have bad legs. Be honest with me and I will definitely not starve you. Du.H3ng: ... He is a majestic old man, he is going to be reduced to soft food! Impossible, even if you cross it, I will never give in! --The next day, the brother came back from the field and saw that the dirty clothes he had changed the night before had been dried in the yard, there were three dishes and one soup on the table. Du.H3ng: As long as the food is cooked by oneself, it is not considered soft food. ------ At night, when Du.H3ng was about to turn on the lamp to sleep, the brother walked in, took off his clothes, and went to bed. Brother: Get things done quickly while the farming is slack. Just lie down and don't move around. I'l do it. Du.H3ng hugged the quilt and gritted his teeth, he had never even had a date, so innocent! This talent has to do things for three days, no way! He will never give in! --The next year, when the kid was running around in the yard, Du.H3ng put down his book and sighed, picked up the kid, and had to call his husband home for dinner.

"Stop please!" I scream. They kick me a few more times until I hear someone yell. "Hey what the hell are you doing!?" It's a boy's voice. Julie and Justin run off. The boy runs up to me, "Hey are you okay? What happened?" "I'm fine." I say as I get up and start walking away crying. I didn't want this random boy seeing me cry. "Clearly you're not "fine". I'm Mark what's your name?" Mark asks. "Lilly. Can I be alone now?" I say wiping my tears and not looking at his face, I just look at the floor. "Come on I'm walking you to your house." Mark says grabbing my arm. I start limping with him towards my house. "Hey? Is your leg okay?" Mark asks. "Not really but I'll be fi-" I am cut off by Mark picking me up bridal style, "Seriously?" "Where is your house?" "Over there." I say pointing. How will this effect their lives? Read to find out ☺️🙈