Jounouchi really should have known better than to take Kaiba’s bait, but rational decisions had never been his strong suit. There, something they apparently had in common, because Kaiba should have known better than to challenge him like this.
All the years she's been hiding. Vypera didn't knew what life was like. She's been under constant control by Lady Malfoy, her husband and several relatives, who weren't arrested. Even the Ministry of magic didn't know of her existence - until she was disc
Note:
First of all I want to apologize for any form of Grammatical error because English isn’t my first Language.
I would nothing have against some help with it though and I try to improve.
Second:
Inspiration of this story struck me out of nowhere.
A golden cage painted in black blood and screaming silence...
A golden cage she called home. Locked away, hidden behind windows with wonderful, mysterious geometric images blocking most of the light , small rays rafracting into a koleodoscope of colo
Salvation....
in these grim times a luxury seldom found. Not every world can hope for salvation and once Chaos has gained foothold the light in the eyes of the people diminish. Sherox Prime and its people hoped someone would come to save their pathetic lives.
„Genos.“
„Yes, Teacher?“
„You are the only one I can ask to do this for me.“
„Teacher, are you sure? Maybe we can...“ I stopped talking. Teacher tried to keep up his usual calm attitude...
"You know, you should really be more careful about getting me all wet when I've just cleaned up."
"Oh yeah?” Anzu shakes out her damp hair defiantly, spraying a few more drops of water in Mai’s direction and letting her gaze wander hungrily over her girl
1. Confession
„Guys, I have to tell you something, promise me you won’t kill me“
Nick and Ortu just looked at Chris as if he was totally overdramatic. They did not kill or shut out Adam after his outing.
Smoke filled the room with a dark heavy scent. It smelled like dying roses and fire while the electric lights flickered. Everything went dark for a second and the complete silence was broken by an echoing voice full of hatred and the urge to kill.
„I'm home“ Yuri shouted as he walked in the apartment, where he lived with Viktor and Makkachin.
Right after the GPF – where Yuri placed second – he moved to Russia and Viktor wanted to live with him together, so Yuri brought all his stuff to Viktors apa
He, Yuuri, was the one luring all men in, seducing them, making them want him more and more, eating them up. That was his role. He was living Eros. The thought filled his veins with ecstasy.
It looked like a wound.
The viscous slash frayed at the edges into a spider's net of cracks, similar to the broken glass of a mirror. Its dark veins stretched out across the torso, like lines of liquid ink that spread into the shallowly fractured surfa
Bull snarled but smirked, having expected no other answer to come from the delicate looking redhead that was really a deviant in disguise. Two fingers were shoved between petal shaped lips and pushed Samil's silver tongue down.
“Can't you use a bigger calibre?”, a voice asked next to her.
“Just shut up”, she replied, aimed for Caivano's shoulder and shot. As it had been with the guy before the bullet hit the target and threw the man onto his back, where he kept lying, apparentl
It's kind of funny, isn't it?
One day your brother is sitting next to you on the couch (unknowingly on yet another sock you hadn't bothered to pick up) trying to solve the Junior Jumble, the next he gets stomped on by a tiny human foot.
The Easiest Decision
“You don’t look like Santa Claus.”
When his watchful staring is interrupted by her voice – all familiar, kind, and teasing – his eyes immediately find her, and the sight lifts his mood like nothing else would have been able to tonight.
Even though Yuri had intentionally leaned onto Otabek and they were sitting on the couch with their shoulders touching nothing happened. The blonde boy clicked his tongue angrily. Why wasn't Otabek doing anything?
Yuri sighed and stepped out of his room.
The whole house was still quiet.
Victor was out on a late walk with Makkachin and his parents needed a time out, so they went to Minakos Bar.
Yuri was all alone in this huge house.
“Need a hand? I’ve got two to offer.”
Both jolted, as the sound of Victor’s happy voice echoed through the room. Thunderstruck, Yurio stared at the man leaning next to the door, blatantly amused of the spectacle he had been able to watch.
