kageyama spikes

This is my first story on here! I’m typically on Wattpad so check me out there if u want, it’s the same account name as this one. Anyways moving to the story... You and Kageyama were childhood best friends. Then you move to America. But years later you get to move back to Japan. And everything... comes together?

Would you believe your dating the king of the court???Well you better. nah jk. The reason how you ended up in a relationship with the king himself is kind of weird. It all started with you accidentally bumping into him more then once, but little did you know he was planning on bumping into you. Note: This a fem reader story If you are male or don't identify as anything plz leave your requests on the request page. thank you have fun.

Saimon é um "humano" que vive normalmente em Naah, uma cidade de Hotak, após a morte esquisita de seu pai, Saimon resolve ir atrás do seu passado, pra ver se isso tinha algo a ver com a morte dele. Nisso, ele descobre uma cidade Semi-Desconhecida chamada Dagon. Muitas aventuras o esperam por lá.

Em um mundo onde a magia é parte do cotidiano e criaturas feitas de carma ameaçam a ordem natural, dois jovens magos de origens distintas veem suas vidas entrelaçadas por um necromante misterioso. De uma celebração aparentemente pacífica à uma guerra de centenas de anos atrás. Entre ferimentos dolorosos, alianças inesperadas e a luta para realizar suas ambições, Mirena e Dhaha exploram não só suas forças e poderes, mas também seus próprios limites. Essa saga é uma jornada sobre sobrevivência, ambição e a busca pelo fim de uma guerra.

When life seems to hold the most promise for this group of friends, everything goes downhill, starting with a plane crash on an abandoned island. Will their class learn to band together to survive, or will their time on Earth end with carnage and violence? **WARNING** This book has a lot of violence and death in it. If you are sensitive to topics such as torture or violence in general, stay away.

The story follows Akimitsu, a student who is desperately trying to to make his ends meet in a time when Japan is at its worst and faces severe crisis but everything takes a turn for the worst when he survives a deadly encounter with his long lost brother and learns a secret which may set to change the course of his life;he isn't a human but something else entirely:he is a monster

One rule: Survive. Everything else is optional. Reika Kagetsu doesn’t want to be a hero. She just wants to feel—pain, fear, adrenaline—anything to remind her she’s still alive. Tenshiko Academy promised her that. What she got instead? Brutal training. No rest. No second chances. And monsters—inside and out. Now she’s fighting the Shikiban: creatures born from blood, madness, and buried secrets. But the deeper she goes, the more she begins to wonder... What if she’s one of them? Power always comes with a price. And Reika is about to pay it in full.

Bercerita tentang luka dan tarian menikmati setiap kesakitan yang selalu mendera setiap hari. Ini tentang betapa tegarnya hati, betapa kuatnya diri, dan betapa sulitnya hidup yang harus dijalani. Kalian tak perlu menghakimi, karena dia sudah tersiksa sendiri. Tak perlu juga untuk membenci, karena dia sudah sangat pesakitan. Ini adalah kisah dari Zayana yang harus tetap kuat, meski tanpa pilar yang membuatnya bertahan. Sebuah kisah sederhana yang selalu dipenuhi dengan air mata dan juga tetesan darah sebagai bumbu pelengkapnya. Sebuah luka yang selalu menghampiri dan telah dianggap biasa, bahkan menjadi hal yang lumrah. "Apakah garis takdir yang aku miliki hanya tentang sebuah luka? Jika, iya. Kapan aku akan merasakan bahagia?" _Zayana

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!

Shocking! The rough husband is the hidden master in the time-travel novel. She is the sacrificial victim for the male lead's pursuit of true love, the pitiful person who transforms grief and indignation into motivation, the obsessive person who constantly wants to slap the male lead's face with money, the lemon essence contrasting the female lead’s gentleness and generosity. Xu Qinghuan: Emma, is this talking about me? Xu Qinghuan transmigrated into a book, into a time-travel novel written by her best friend, where her father died early, her mother remarried, and she was raised in her second uncle's home since childhood. Her cousin and fiancé are entangled? "Break off the engagement, whoever wants the central air conditioner can take it!" Her biological mother manipulates her with work? Isn't it just going to the countryside? The Great Northeast's black land is fertile, where every year you can lie on the heated kang and eat for half the year. Which corporate slave wouldn’t love it? Most importantly, there is a big shot she wants to cling to. Jiang Xingye is someone that even the male lead admires, the future global richest man, the hidden master in the book. After going to the countryside, Xu Qinghuan goes straight to Jiang Xingye. Her original plan was to be a little follower for the big shot and never thought of developing an inappropriate relationship with him. When the man gruffly raises his eyebrows and coaxingly tells her to hold on a little longer, she only wants to ask: What about being wealthy and detached? What about having a strong career ambition and no time for romance? What about being a 007 workaholic who doesn’t even return home?