kyonyuu

A story about a male named Motosaki who moves to Japan for his last year of High School and reunites with his childhood friend then meets a few other girls along his last school year. He progressively gets closer to each one of them and on a special Friday he asks one lucky girl out to be his girlfriend.

Avery Knightley was just an average American until he got a letter for St. Rosé Academy of Classical Music and Ballet in France. Extremely cute for a guy but unfortunately a bit short for his female classmates, he has never had much luck finding a girlfriend even though he is extremely talented! At St. Rosé Academy he feels out of place as everyone there comes from a wealthy place in life from all over the world! Things seem lonely, terrifying and awkward for the pretty boy until he runs into the handsome yet carefree and kind Vincent who's specialty is playing the cello. They get along well, but what lies in store for these two students in a prestigious building only for the privileged!?

First book, I hope you enjoy! it's been my dream to start a series, and a good friend told me about this place. I REALLY HOPE YOU ENJOY

Die Geschichte folgt Akiro, einem 16-jährigen Jungen aus einem abgeschiedenen Dorf, das von Legenden und Relikten eines alten Krieges geprägt ist. Das Dorf verehrt die mystische Gottheit Tokyo, obwohl viele jüngere Bewohner diese nur als Mythos ansehen. Akiro ist von einer tiefen Verbindung zur Natur geprägt und lebt nach strengen Prinzipien von Harmonie und Respekt gegenüber allem Leben. Eines Tages besucht er den alten Tempel Tokyos, wo er seltsame Visionen hat. Ein Gespräch mit dem Geschichtenerzähler Argon über die Helden vergangener Tage enthüllt, dass Opfer und alte Rituale eine zentrale Rolle in der Vergangenheit spielten. Akiro beginnt, diese Mysterien zu hinterfragen, während er gleichzeitig Hiori Sora begegnet, einem geheimnisvollen Fremden, der scheinbar eine Verbindung zu den Legenden des Dorfes hat. Während Akiro mehr über die alten Geschichten und seine eigene Rolle erfährt, zeigt sich, dass er eine tiefere Verbindung zur Vergangenheit hat. Durch Visionen und Begegnungen mit der Gottheit Tokyo wird er mit dem Schicksal der früheren Helden konfrontiert. Das Schicksal von Akiro scheint eng mit dem Kampf gegen eine uralte Dunkelheit verbunden zu sein, die das Dorf bedroht. Die Geschichte verbindet Elemente von Mythologie, persönlichem Wachstum und der Suche nach der eigenen Identität. Sie spielt in einer Welt, die reich an spirituellen und kulturellen Symbolen ist, und untersucht, wie alte Legenden das Leben der Menschen prägen können.

Junsei Egao, a boy living a normal life which fails to satisfy him. He spends most of his time alone. And when he's alone, his mind, or what he calls, the other “Junsei”, that inner existence that keeps asking questions and ruining his life. That thing that questions everything. His life. Life itself. God. The world. “Why am I here?” “Is there a god?” “Who rules here?” “Why do I care so much?” “Why does it hurt so much?” “Why?” And thus he spent his life. Wondering why. Until that incident. When that group answered the questions he didn't want answered. When the rulers emerged. When his life changed completely.

Tokyo the city to millions is under threat y a plague , how will a boy preserve his dreams in the face of a supernatural pandemic

Zorana Haruki is a 14-year-old boy who was late for class, he was pulled aside by his teacher and told to come after class on the school roof to give him something. Once there his teacher gives him a sheet of paper that says "Tokyo Demon Research Society" once he gets home after all this nonsense in his head he starts reading the sheet saying things there to get Haruki an idea about the organization, he thinking it's just a piece of nonsense leaves the sheet and spends time with his family, but late at night he gets to his room and hears sounds outside, opening the window to see what's going on he sees two people the same age as him fighting a demon. One of those two people yells at Haruki to close the window immediately, which Haruki does and then the demon slams into his window. Scared Haruki foolishly decides to sign the sheet and see what can happen. From here the adventure begins.

This is just a fanfiction that i came up with about Dir En Grey that mainly focuses on Kyo and my own main character! Rated R. Please only read if your 18+!!!

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!

# 1V1 # NOBLELADY The female general has transmigrated to the future. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone snatching a child. She reached out without much thought, but who would have thought the little girl would hug her and say, “Mom, don’t throw me and Brother away!” Since the female general couldn’t go back, she raised her children and educated them. She beat up scumbags and saved men, and achieved another brilliant life. In the face of outrageous people, she was an ice queen. Grandma, sister-in-law, do any of you deserve my time? Faced with her children, it was like a spring breeze in summer. “Little Xing, you’re so smart! Shi Tou, you’re also a good baby!” In the face of men, she was indifferent. “Leave if you want to. You have legs, right? Go on then, I won’t walk you out.” She was a woman with thousands of faces. Even in another world, she was still the most dazzling one.