Wolf and Love Part 20 GermanyxWolf!ReaderWolf and Love Part 20Wolf and Love Part 20 GermanyxWolf!Reader4 hours ago in Romance More Like This
The figure that tripped out of the forest was one all recognized.
“Francis?” The frightened Frenchman brushed himself off and raced over to the fire.
“We don’t have much time, I’m being followed.”
“By who?” Gilbert asked.
“Whom.” Ludwig corrected. Gilbert rolled his eyes at his brother.
“This really isn’t the time to be a grammar Nazi, West.”
“Who is following you?” You asked. Francis shook his head.
“I don’t know, it sounded like they were speaking Russian or something.” You, Lovino, and Feliciano looked at each other, hoping against hope that what you were thinking was wrong.
“D-Did you see their f-faces?” Feliciano stuttered. Francis nodded.
“Yeah, the ringleader was this tall man with silver hair and violet eyes.” The description made your body grow cold.
“Ivan,” you whispered.
Little ThingsCastiel flapped his wings silently, a small smile across his lips as he watched Dean rest.Little Things5 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I'm the only one who knows..." He whispered.
"That you have dry skin on your arms that you're embarrassed about.
That you like to sleep in tank tops and jeans.
"That you love to read and write stories.
That you daydream.
That you draw constantly.
That you're gaining a bit of weight, and no one notices but you.
That you hate your height.
That you want to be treated like a child sometimes.
That you love it when Sam hugs you.
That you love to be cuddled.
That you love to be sick and cared for.
That you love napping.
That you hate being alone.
That you're bisexual.
That you hate the cold.
That you have to squeeze into your shirts sometimes."
Castiel let his bare feet touch the ground, padding over to Dean and kissing his head.
"I'm the only who
Ghost Preview"Are you sure you don't want to see someone about that?" The older man muttered.Ghost Preview7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What do you mean, Deren?" He furrowed his brow in confusion.
"That's Mister Crawford to you and I mean about this Alma girl. It's not healthy to see things that aren't there," Deren sighed.
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"Alright, Alma, you can talk," he said, sitting down in a chair behind a small desk.
"Oh, thank goodness! I was beginning to die all over again from the boredom!" A female popped out from behind him.
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"Deaths have occurred throughout the city with the same style. Each person was stabbed directly through the heart. The rest of their body was untouched. Five have been victim to this already. Each victim was a widow or divorced. Police are trying to hide this from the public. No traces are left behind by whoever's doing this. Not even fingerprints or footprints. Many have come to the conclusion there's something more than meets the eye that's at work here."
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