She thought she was going to have a peaceful life in a certain town in Japan. She was happily living alone as she meet new and weird people. Especially a brunet who made her life much livelier. But two happened to be her enemies. That wasn't just it. When a man visited her, that's where she knew her life would be chaotic. But now, it was only at the end when she realizes that the two were the ones she was going to fight. What more when her life is filled with secrets she didn't even know. ~*~ Disclaimer: I do not own KHR! I only own the plot and this idea! Thank you for reading though.

COMPLETE ✔ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT "Kill me," she rasped, her voice hoarse. It confused me. She wanted this. She wanted me. Didn't she? What an actress she is. My laugh was bitter. I released my hold from her neck taking a step back. She slumped on the ground gasping. I levelled her eyes. Grabbing her chin harshly I made her look at me. "Killing you will be easy. I will torture you, annihilate you, but I won't kill you. After all, as my legal wife I need to fuck you." ********************************************* DOMINIC My wife to be is a bastard. Italian mafia's bastard. Liliana de Luca. She might act naive in front of her Papa, but beware, she is not. She is as filthy as a treacherous leech. I'll marry her. And then I'll break her, For she broke what's mine. LILIANA I'm the bastard child. The moment I stepped into this house I knew what my role would be. Marry anyone Papa says. I don't have a choice then marrying him. Dominic Marcello. The one who loathes me and is hell bound to break me. But little did he know one cannot break something that's already broken. Mature content ❗Adult Content © All Rights Reserved Above 18 *** Read at your own risk. Contains mature content, killing scenes, child abuse ***

After one tragic night... destiny's life changes before she knows it. After finding out what she possessed and years of having experiments take place, she finally starts to lose sense of who she is and takes the fate of the world in her own hands. What happens when she meets a fellow hero who is able to reach her like no one else before?

Okay so, I guess the first thing for me to do is introduce myself...although you're an in adamant object so that's kinda weird I guess? Either way; my name is Akela Sutton and starting today you are my new Diary. I finished filling out my older diary two weeks ago; so you came just in time, I'm glad I have you. ---- Teenage life is hard, teenage life in a post-apocaliptic world is considerably harder. Who are you meant to trust? Friends? Family? Its certainly not the undead. Trigger warning: this story contains swearing , violence, gore and mature themes. (This is my original story and the art work is done by my friend Rosedraws092 check her out on Facebook and Instagram) *Under heavy editing*

Formerly called 'Withered' Highest Ranking as of 5/18/2018: #5 in Matureaudience; 12/7/2018: #3 in ied I gulped as his hand cupped my jaw, "Tell me River. Are you scared of me?" He asked and I looked up at his eyes. I didn't have to ponder over the matter long. "I don't know." I said softly. Daimen frowned and studied me for a while, "Just wondering, because you seem to love pissing me off. And most people don't. So I guess you need some figuring out to do." ********* Daimen and River were both seniors at the same high school, they took some of the same classes, walked the same halls, live in fair distance from each other, but they couldn't have been more different. When high school was over River and Daimen became ghosts to each other but then years later fate decides to bring them back together. River Sparrow hates confrontation. She's jumpy, but tries to see the bright side of situations. She's quiet, soft spoken, the "teacher's pet," and keeps to herself a lot. She's a volunteer at the local animal shelter and loves one dog in particular the most. Daimen Princeston would fight in a heartbeat. He's strong, intimidating, and pretty much has people running for the hills at the very aspect of him getting angry. His devil-may-care attitude swirls around him and no one wants to get on his bad side. Of course River is afraid of him, and she has a good right to be. But when River starts to learn more of the young man everyone fears she starts to see him in a new way. After some time feelings grow stronger and she hopes she's not fallen for a murderer. And if she has, who is she to deny him the love he so desperately needs?

Esme never thought she would become a dancer. Entertainment for the biker gangs of The Bells. But when Captain, President of the Golden Archers MCC, saves her life when she was younger, there was nothing she wouldn't endure for him. Even being forced to dance for her greatest enemy. Captain made his mark on The Bells while Deacon was away, claiming more than territory and weapon selling rights. He owned the one thing his enemy will never have, and he would burn down the entire city to keep it that way. Deacon went to jail for five years on a bullshit drug charge, coming out as President of his father's Motorcycle gang, God's Sinners. The streets of his Beloved Bells city were in ruins, and he knew exactly who was responsible. But his return home was met with a pair of gorgeous green eyes and another trip in the back seat of a cop car. Revenge is usually a dish served cold, but Esme and Deacon find themselves wanting more than just payback. And Esme will learn that the enemy isn't always the one you thought it was. The board and players are set in this story of revenge, control and the collar around Esme's neck. Who will come out on top? Hellfire Spotify Playlist here: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/39860GbRC7tGOmCj5RwcO2?si=a4acf984a0ad472f

I WAS LITERALLY 14 WHEN I STARTED THIS BOOK SO IT WILL BE BAD AT FIRST She is strong She is dangerous She is ruthless She is power She is Vee -don't worry the story get better I know the first chapter is ew but I'm to lazy to change it . //MATURE THEMES // and also Don't forget to vote and feel free to comment and throw some ideas out -

! NEEDS SERIOUS EDITING ! (keep in mind english isn't my first language it's literally the 3rd one i learnt so please be kind also i wrote this book when i was 13 so it's kinda bad so I'll be rewriting it) Meet Anastasia Quinn she's an angel to everyone, born with a halo, never did anything bad, she's also the only daughter of the Russian mafia's owner Greyson Knight, born with a diamond spoon in his mouth, always gets what he wants, the devil himself, owns the Italian mafia And this is their story |Sneak Peek| "now are getting married..... "WHAT!?!" we both said at the same time.... They say opposites attract but will they?

Vanessa Stevens, after years of hard work, has finally perfected her time travel device to stop the deaths of Pelle Ohlin and Euronymous and to warn them about Varg. Dead has all but given up on living. The only thing that keeps him somewhat sane is the mysterious woman he sees in his dreams...dreams of his own death. His friends believe he is finally losing his mind, but something tells him she's more than just a dream. **I'd like to thank my best friend Evylin for always helping me with this whenever I hit a rough patch. Without her and her ideas I don't think I would have made it this far!**

When Akko, her girlfriend Diana, and all of their friends arrive at Luna Nova to start their second year, the last thing anyone expected was a mass murder. However, as the celebration to start the year begins, a masked shooter enters the academy with one of the students, all hell breaks loose as the young witches are thrown into a fight for their lives. Gruesome/Gory/Dark stuff will start in chapter 5. Obviously, Diakko. Also, major warning, this story will include graphic content, vulgar language, and major character death. Reader discretion advised. Based off of a story by EastWalking in Dianakko Oneshots. The exact story is called "This Is Where It Ends" which, in turn, is based off of a book of the same title, written by Marieke Nijkamp. I have not read the book. I was given permission by EastWalking to turn the oneshot into a full story.