The Child of the Monster: Prologue by Jin-Raye, literature
Literature
The Child of the Monster: Prologue
“Ayano. You will find ‘the one’, like I have found your mother years ago. If you do, get that person’s heart no matter what.”
My father often said this to me even from my early days, and he always ended with, “Remember, love is war. There is nothing wrong with shedding blood.”
Being homeschooled, I have never socialized with other people. Instead, my father taught me various things that he claims to be “necessary” when I find my love. Starting from basic academics and ending with million ways to dispose a body, there weren’t any things to learn when I became 17. I still remember tha
It's Vintage (Ezio Auditore x Reader) by callmewinchester, literature
Literature
It's Vintage (Ezio Auditore x Reader)
#28/Ezio “How drunk was I?” requested by ShadowsButNotDark
The morning light hit Ezio’s eyes and he groaned. He squeezed his eyes shut and rolled away from the sun. It took him a minute to realize he wasn’t in his bed….or in his room. He sat up confused and found you sitting in an arm chair, leisurely sharpening your blades and humming. He was on the first floor of his Uncle’s house, lying on the floor in the sitting room.
“Good morning, ubriaco (drunk),” you smirked.
“Agh, my head,” Ezio groaned. “How did I get here?”
“You don’t remember? Well makes se
ChibiAltair x reader the little things that happen by PandaNotes, literature
Literature
ChibiAltair x reader the little things that happen
Chibi Altair x reader ...the little things that happen.
You looked up at the two men bickering. "Altair, your arrogance is beyond belief sometimes, you novice." Malik snarled.
"I am no novice Malik." Altair snapped back.
"Well, here you are trying to use something, when you do not even no what it is." Malik pointed out.
Altair looked back at the small thin blue stick, the edges perfectly smooth asides the one lump on the side. "I'm not trying to 'use' it, I don't even no what it is. I just suggested pushing this." He said, as he pressed his finger onto the small lump, it sunk in and as it did so, the stick changed to a white colour. The