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It Would Be Easier... (Ch.8)

It Would Be Easier if I Could Hate You   Chapter 8: Culprit in a Haystack Len’s P.O.V I shuffled my foot against the wooden floor, making the floorboards creak with every movement. I dared not remove my eyes from the person on the other side of the prison bars.   “Len, I already told you that there is no way that Miku could have—” “I know.” The teal haired girl did not return my gaze, keeping her eyes lowered and fixed on a particular spot on the ground. Her face was emotionless and it would be hard to notice if she felt anything by being accused of treason save for the dried trails on her cheek that ha

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It Would Be Easier... (Ch.8)

It Would Be Easier if I Could Hate You   Chapter 8: Culprit in a Haystack Len’s P.O.V I shuffled my foot against the wooden floor, making the floorboards creak with every movement. I dared not remove my eyes from the person on the other side of the prison bars.   “Len, I already told you that there is no way that Miku could have—” “I know.” The teal haired girl did not return my gaze, keeping her eyes lowered and fixed on a particular spot on the ground. Her face was emotionless and it would be hard to notice if she felt anything by being accused of treason save for the dried trails on her cheek that ha

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Like a Blossoming Rose... ch.1

Like a Blossoming Rose… By: narusilvermoon98 A Naruhina Story CHAPTER 1: Mixed Feelings and Crystal Tears    The sun seeped through the curtains and caressed the sleeping boy's face. Slowly, his eyelids opened to reveal two sparkling blue orbs. The whiskered boy yawned and he just lay there… thinking." …Because I love you!" Those words still clearly rang in his ears. He still remembered the pale lavender eyes full of determination as she rose to protect him. He still remembered the immense ache in his heart as he saw her being stabbed. Sure, he had on the battle, but his heart still ached as if something had been

Like a Blossoming Rose

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Rin x Len Story Ch.17

°??° •°??° .•°?°•. °??°• °??° I Just Found out I’m Addicted to You Chapter 17: Shattering Glass °??° •°??° .•°?°•. °??°• °??° Rin's P.O.V The closest point between Kiyoteru and ourselves was Kaito's house. That is where Len told Kaito to take Meiko. I'm not going to lie. I felt slightly disappointed that our date had to be canceled, but I was concerned for Meiko. I didn't know the details but from what Len told me it must've been an alcholol overdose. While we took a taxi there, he explained that she had problems

I Just Found out I'm Addicted to You

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It Would Be Easier if I Could Hate You Ch.7

A/N: Please forgive this sorry soul for updating so late… I’ve had personal issues going on and school (I’m taking four Advanced Placement courses) and aaahhhh it’s been too much >.< but hey, I’m here now and think I have now managed to deal with the stress that I’ve had recently ? Thank you for your patience and please review~ Love you all! °??° •°??° .•°?°•. °??°• °??° It Would Be Easier If I Could Hate You Chapter 7: Home °??° •°??° .•°?°•. °??°• °??° Len’s P.O.V I couldn’t pr

It Would Be Easier if I Could Hate You

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T.B.a.P.M.T Ch.8

°??° •°??° .•°?°•. °??°• °??° To Be a Prince Means Trouble Chapter 8: Midnight Tears °??° •°??° .•°?°•. °??°• °??° Kaito's P.O.V I hastily paced around the room, trying to come up with any last minute plans. The paper that Len had shown me still lay balled up at the other side of the room. I bent down and picked it up, undoing the crinkled creases. I read it over and over again, trying to make sure there was no underlying meaning like: Gotcha! I only had a mere month... A damn month! I growled and tore up the fancy ann

Fruits Basket Story

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T.B.a.P.M.T chapter 1

°??° ·°??° .·°?°·. °??°· °??° Kaito's P.O.V The morning rays were coming in through my window, staining the room a golden yellow. The pastel blue walls seemed to glow. I slowly rubbed my eyes, small drops of moisture escaping them. I sat up in bed, pushing the blue covers away… Yeah, I like blue, have a problem with that? Another day, another adventure to live… As if on cue my servant Len entered the room. He had shoulder length wild blond hair neatly tied back into a small ponytail, leaving only enough strands hanging on either side of his face. The light refl

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