abo dynamics fanfic

In Class 1-A of Tokyo Advanced Nurturing High School, there was a student who became the talk of the school from the very first day. He was effortlessly cool, even doing his cleaning duties, eating lunch, and standing as punishment in the hallway. Every move he made exuded—Cool! Cooler! Coolest! This student, who embodied coolness and elegance to the extreme, was named—Sakamoto. He casually pushed up his glasses: "I am Sakamoto." 20 plus advance chapters on my patreon:Rene_chan

A junior in college, 18 year-old human named Kim Taehyung was no stranger to being made fun of. With a birthmark on his left cheek and a Limb Length Discrepancy or LLD - his left leg is shorter than his right - Taehyung has been called many names. He would have been physically bullied, however, bullies can't touch him even if they wanted to. Whoever tries to touch his skin would get their hands burned. And it's a mystery that people want to solve...and most curious of the bunch is a 19 YO senior named Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook is quite popular in their university. Aside from being a true-blood alpha, he's a straight A student, an athlete and is drop-dead hottie. "Doesn't it bother you when people make fun of you saying that you're cursed?" Jungkook asked. "I don't care what people say, because If this is how it is to be cursed, then I don't want to be cured," Taehyung said. Important Notes: * All characters are fictional, including BTS * Images, music, brand names, quotes are not mine * Story is original...all conceived from my delusional mind and my Taekook-filled heart * May contain mature contents and topics, e.g, gay relationships, smut, foul language, abuse, mpreg, etc. * TopKook, BottomTae * LONG CHAPTERS

Everyone as there own dreams.But,not everyone will get the chance to fulfill them. What if you got the chance to fulfill your own dreams. To simply say what will you do if you can make your own dreams come true. Let us see what will our mc do.when he got the chance..... *************************************************************************************************************************************** An ordinarily looking 18 yrs old clge student who is wise and talented got hit by a truck and was been chosen as_____________________

The night of Antonio's ceremony, Dolores hears Mirabel - and she definitely wasn't supposed to. This causes Dolores to reflect on herself and her family and their actions - and to realize that they must do better if they don't want to lose Mirabel the way that they lost Bruno. The whole Madrigal family is involved, but it's mostly Dolores and Mirabel centric

The war is over, but Draco has been given the opportunity to make his family proud once again. The only obstacle is the girl. The girl who he has a strange and familiar connection with. All he wants to know is why. Will this stop him from going through with yet another evil plan to redeem the Death Eaters?

This is a story that dares to ask a few “What Ifs”. What if mana exists and is a finite resource; Voldemort won in the First Wizarding War and now governs the world with an iron fist; Harry’s parents are still alive but in hiding; Hogwarts is merely a faint shadow of its former glory, and a mysterious catastrophic event has drained the world of magic, leaving a barren land where mana has become a rare commodity, one to be hoarded and jealously guarded. An experienced Isekai world-hopper finds himself in said AU dystopian Harry Potter world, racing against time and Eldritch Chaos—a crazy yandere that wants him as her bed-warmer, something he doesn't want—to reclaim his powers while navigating the world with scarce magic and hidden monsters. — What you can expect: - Yanderes (I love them) - Harem done well (I’m fucking tired of trash harem where the girls just fall on MC's dick for no apparent reason) - Characters done well - An experienced world-hopping main character that’s a "Chad" instead of the regular wuss that needs decades to get used to the “new world” (Hate that shit) - A Multiversal fic done right — Fair warnings: I’m fucking up the canons very quickly and sometimes even before MC arrives in any given world, if you’re not cool with that, please don’t read. If what I'm writing about disagrees with Harry Potter canon, it's either intentional, or I'm replacing the element with something that isn't convoluted. This is fanfiction, and I will ultimately write this story how I wish to write it. Criticism is, of course, welcome, but I reserve the right to ignore it if necessary. — The idea is inspired from a novel named Keiran—you can find here on Royal Road—please check them out if you like the concept of an old monster reincarnating into a child. It is an original; I have permission from the author to use it for my fanfiction. I loved the novel's world as well as start and MC that it sparked this idea. So, I'd appreciate if you don't be a bitch about it. This is merely a time-pass fun thing I'd be writing for some stress-relief.

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Julian Cross outshone Harvey Spectre at Harvard Law, yet he chose the Department of Justice over the lure of Big Law power. Now, Jessica Pearson is pulling him back into the game. Recruited as special counsel at Pearson Specter, Julian returns as a man who understands the firm’s vulnerabilities better than anyone else. His arrival stirs up old rivalries, uncovers hidden secrets, and forces the firm to face a fraud that could ruin them all. But the biggest twist? Dana Scott, the woman Julian abandoned, and the one line he never crossed. In a world where winning is everything, Julian Cross operates on a higher code above the bar.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.