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   Rin wanted you all by himself. He loved how you blush at everything and anything. He loved you from head to toe. He wanted you, he would do anything to have you by his side. He wanted to feel every curve on your body, and kiss your beautiful, soft lips. He would even keep you in a cage, and embrace your very existence. (Y/N) POV  "Why did I have to exchange schools", you thought to yourself. You were outside your classroom when Yukio sensei was about to introduce you. "I hate locating to a new school, it`s embarrassing", you muttered to yourself. You hear Yukio sensei calling for you to come into the classroom and introduce yourself. You

"Be wary of the quiet ones. They hide the biggest secrets." - Anonymous            So, here you were with your best friend, playing Call of Duty while eating pizza. You finished off the crust, watching as Gilbert got killed by a zombie.          "Verdammt!" Chuckling, you shoved your pizza into his mouth and revived him quickly. Unexpectedly, a swarm of zombies ran to your direction, surprising you. You growled; you weren't going to lose this now. It was the freaking twenty-fourth round already! As you were doing so, though, Gilbert said something out of the blue. About his best frenemy, Roderich Edelstein.          "[Name], you know Rode

Extra Chapter ~Arthur's P.O.V.~ The bloody frog was up to his usual tricks, manipulating every settler that was on our ship. He kept going on and on about his plans to become rich, but I knew he had other intentions. After Finland and Spain told us about a new country across the sea, France was all ready to take them over and make a new French territory. I scowled, watching him pull out a map and show it off to the men. "The gold of Cortés, the jewels of Pizarro will seem like mere trinkets by this time tomorrow. The gold we find here will dwarf them by far. Oh, with all you got in you, boys. Dig up Virginia, boys." He pulled out some

Nikolai's Pov I force myself to stumble in through the howling, icy wind caused by an unnecessary blizzard. My vision was a mixture white and red. The white, probably being snow and the red, blood from the wound on my left temple. My thoughts were drunken and hazy. Why was I like this again? Oh yeah, I remember now. Flashback "I am sorry little brother. I will not marry you." My older sister denied my marriage proposal. Don't look at me like that! Anya was the first person to ever show me kindness. I wanted to protect her forever in return. Her rejection stung me like a wasp. I stormed out of the house and onto the streets with anger and h