Hermione Bashing Oneshot

Various one-shot fanfics of bts maknae line. There maybe twoshot stories too.

It's just a one shot so I don't feel like it needs synopsis, the Mc is an old monster type of character villain (so he won't be bullying people for no reason only clear goals) , I believe that would be enough. #Villain # old monster type MC #simulator. 

Two sides of high school: Popularity and Inferiority. Satsuki belongs to the popular kids, but she is admired by a loner. Will she ever acknowledge the loner’s feelings?

In the stillness of the evening, a sudden, deafening thud shattered the tranquil silence. Zarah’s father, recognizing the uninvited intruders, attempted to flee, only to be seized and brutally beaten by two brawny men. Her mother and sisters watched in horror as their beloved patriarch choked on his own blood. From the shadows, a sinister figure emerged, brandishing a cigarette and cloaked in a woolen coat. "You've ignored my warnings, and now you expect me to show mercy?" He snarled, standing over Zarah's father as he pleaded for his life. "I gave you plenty of time to pay back what you owed. But you ran away with my money, your family, and my cocke." "Please, please, we can work this out!" Zarah's father begged, spitting blood from his battered mouth. The man shook his head, his cruel smirk widening. Too late, amigo," the man sneered. Without hesitation, two gunshots rang out. Zarah's eyes fluttered open, the world a watery blur. What she saw silenced her forever. Her father's head was bashed and bleeding, her mother's stomach torn open. A scream ripped from Zanah's throat, tugging at Zarah's heart. Tears streamed down her face as the horrific realization set in. They were gone.

A collection of BL short stories where the main characters confront their past demons, grapple with the confusion of developing feelings for another man. The genres of these stories vary, shaped by my inspiration and your wishes as the reader. It's my first time writing in English, so I apologize in advance. I hope you enjoy it! I'd be pleased if you leave a comment or vote. Love ya~!

A little guide to Webnovel, full of numbers and statistics that are beneficial for writers and readers who wish to support their readers. See this as a way for you to communicate with me. If ever I have enough readers, I will make a discord channel for you all to bash me.

nó là những câu chuyện tôi sưu tầm hoặc câu chuyện của ai đó hoặc cũng có thể của tôi ! những câu chuyện có thể dựa trên những câu chuyện có thật hoặc đơn thuần do chí tưởng tượng tạo lên .

# Arranged marriage #Paranormal Romance -She was his sweet peach. His wish. His eternity. His redemption. His to corrupt and his to command. He has and would never love any the way he loved her- Hermione Barclay, an attractive princess suffered a tragic past which caused her to isolate herself, frightened by the presence of people, poor constructions of words... The memory of the vampire boy whom she had once felt safe around remained etched in her innermost self and she fantasized about nothing but him. Years later, a marriage proposal arrived and she was to wed the same man she had always dreamt about, unfortunately, her expectations of him were crushed. He only cared for her because he was asked to, not because he wanted to. Dark and Tragic twists awaited her in her new home, how was she going to survive?

Hm? Wait, eh? What?! I'm now assigned on a mission so that I would be a dungeon master? Hold on, why?! That's such a painful task to do! Let someone else do it! In the first place, why me? What..? Only I can be the dungeon master? Stare into my eyes. Are you kidding me? No? Ugh, fine. There's no way I could argue against an archangel when I'm a mere angel. Alright, you win. I'll do it. So... my job is to serve as the boss of my dungeon and that naturally includes bashing up anyone who arrives at the boss room instead of reincarnating souls. But I'm getting tired of this anyway, so why not ask someone else to serve as the boss? Then, I would only have administration stuff to do! Hurray! I'm such a genius! But what if I could make a contract with an intelligent being and let them do the administration stuff too? Heheh... I'm such a genius! Oh, and also screw you, Lord Raphael. I still haven't forgiven you yet for pushing this job down onto me. ----

A new chapter awaits a completely new story.

Vol.1 G E N E R A T I O N In which you encounter these small puzzle for the soul, In their original varbal from, And first begin to ponder their meaning in your life without the aid of physical exmple. #oneshots #mindpuzzle #notanovel **this is not for everyone, nor it is for entertainment. (cover isn't my, comment me of you want it removed)

MxM oneshot stories.

A deleted cut scene between Akira and Hinata during their one night at a mountain shrine. After they had escaped the secret police. This is a spicy rated oneshot.

Kyle travels through the world of magic and is bound to the Great Collector System. He will gain different rewards as long as he can collect magic items. "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the rare collectible [Hogwarts Admission Notice]; as a reward, obtain a drop of [Demon Blood]." "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the perfect collection [Yew Wand]; the reward is [Grandmaster-level wandless casting]." "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the legendary collection [Magic Stone] and the reward of [Grand Master Alchemy]." … Years later, the glory of Li Kai shone on the whole world of wizards. Hermione: "Kyle is the most outstanding wizard. I admired him a long time ago."

When Rowan Hale stumbles upon an ancient, worn-out book, he expects nothing more than useless pages filled with forgotten lore. But as he opens it, a blinding light pulls him into a world beyond his wildest imagination-a realm brimming with magic, peril, and mystery. Stranded in the strange town of Stagpeak, Bash quickly discovers that this world is not only unfamiliar but filled with hidden dangers lurking in the shadows. As he struggles to understand his newfound powers and the golden orb of light that has fused with his very being, Rowan embarks on a quest for answers. With whispers of monsters, orc armies, and dark forces gathering in the countryside, his journey leads him deeper into the heart of a magical world where nothing is as it seems. Along the way, he forms unexpected alliances and faces life-threatening dangers, all while trying to uncover the truth behind the powerful magic he now holds. Will Rowan find his way home, or is his destiny forever bound to this strange, otherworldly dimension? In A World Beyond the Pages, the line between reality and magic blurs, and one young man's adventure is only just beginning.

Hermione gets tired of everything after the war. her relationship with Ron turned toxic her friends turned their backs on her the only ones that talk to or feel worried for her are the ones that didn't like her. she gets hit by a spell by Ron that sends her to different worlds. will she find love of pain?

A collection of BL oneshots I write in my free time. The start of each oneshot will have the basic profile of characters and the overall tone of the oneshot so you can skip something if it's not your cup of tea. I take requests, though I will only write it if I find the prompt interesting. Let me know if you'd like the extended story of any particular one. If I have time and a plot for it, I'll think about it. It has~ Single dad, introverted singer X popular and flirty actor Med student X Law student and captain of the ice hockey team (will continue to update this list as I post more)

A compilation of stories. Set anytime, anywhere.

On one rainy day, a single confession and two lives forever altered.

A Prince who yearns to be great and a God who desires to become nothing. *** Tragedy befalls the island of Salyras every fifteen years. When Prince Nevian’s compelling music does nothing to prevent his island and people from sinking, he wonders what his passionate ability is useful for. He drifts for two days across a wild sea and washes upon an island of monsters. Despite being delirious from hunger and grief, he manages to produce one last song to save a man from the snares of a menacing creature. Nevian is surprised when he lives and is greeted by the man he saved. An honest-spoken individual named Aestos, who has otherworldly abilities that grant him the title and prestige of a God. Prestige he never asked for. Fascinated by Nevian’s music, Aestos requests that the Prince accompany him to retrieve a fabled sword that would strip him of his supernatural strengths and grant him the ability to live as a simple man. Aestos relies on Nevian’s enchanting songs, unable to prevent himself from also becoming bewitched. And despite being unsure of the long journey ahead, Nevian puts his faith in the man and agrees to help, believing if his music is truly destined for anything remarkable, now is the time to test it. ------------ [ Excerpt: ] I leaned and kissed Aestos’ face. He swiveled his head—rapidly—and our noses brushed. I laughed tiredly. “What is with that reaction, friend?” His face tightened. But he was not upset. He wore the countenance of a delighted man who feigned confusion because it was comfortable not to recognize what some actions meant. “You are always touching me. Every hour, a hand of yours reaches for me. Why?” he asked. I felt bashful, although confessions came naturally to me. “You must understand by now.” “I am trying to,” he answered sincerely, and he spread his fingers over his chest. “Because here, I feel something I am not used to. Whenever you touch me.” I smiled softly. “You feel your heart.” “I feel more than that.” “Does it frighten you?” He pondered over it while holding my gaze. “I don’t want it to.” I stole his other hand and held it against my chest to let him feel the music of my heart. “Do you feel the rhythm?” His eyes fell to where he held me. “I do not need to feel it,” he murmured. “I hear every time it changes.” I adored him with an enthusiastic smile. “Your ears are extraordinary, and you notice when affection drums in my chest. For you, Aestos. Because you are becoming someone special to me.” ------------ A story about love, destiny, (some) mythological creatures, music, magic, family, and tragedy. Takes on minor themes of historical Greek mythology & culture. [ This story centers affectionate friendships between men. BL tag for bromance. ]

Read as beautiful, sexy, [insert attributes] females get subtly hypnotized in these oneshots. Arc/Chap 1 - A cultivator hypnotizes a master-disciple pair. Arc/Chap 2 - A junior brother hypnotizes his beautiful senior sister. Arc/Chap 3 - A son-in-law of a noble family hypnotizes the empress and his in-name wife Arc/Chap 4 - A disciple hypnotizes his beautiful master --------- Note 1: These are written for 18 and above male audiences. Hence, the content may feel uncomfortable for people below 18 or female audiences. I do not condone the acts in the novel and they are mere figments of fantasy.

This is a collection of oneshots and other forms of literature that I've written over the years. 1. Twelve Genre: Mystery Thriller Tags: Criminal Psychology; Crime; Mystery; Psychopath 2. How He Created A Marionette Genre: Mystery Thriller Tags: Crime; Mystery; Psychopath; Pre-Apocalypse 3. Muse Genre: Supernatural; Paranormal

(oneshot) Two different students, contradicting personalities but eventually found solemn in each other's similarities

"Don’t do it love! Please. Am sorry I hurt you. How can I live without you? Forgive me. " The girl stood at the cross road. Tears streamed down her pale cheek as she debated between listening to his pleas or to her heart. She was tired and could no longer take any of it. He took everything from her yet she stayed until she felt that her soul was no longer alive. Each pain he caused chipped a little at her soul until there was nothing left to give. She was now an empty soul that was hanging on a thin thread. She was only breathing, but being alive never counted as living. It was time to let go. She closed her eyes and run in to the middle of the road. A loud screech was heard as her blood painted the black tarmac red. Nooo….. @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ NOTE: This work is on-going and not yet edited. DISCLAIMER The cover was made by my darling sister, @Bash. The images used is attributed to the rightful owner. Join my Discord if you wish to interact with me and discuss the characters. https://discord.gg/jJeBuJN8 If you like my writing, you can always buy me coffee. It would be appreciated. https://ko-fi.com/kittenbunny

This book contains Hololive fanfics and Genshin Impact Fanfics, as well as some of my original characters. No Synopsis! The stories here are oneshots. Some stories are deeply disturbing, please read with discretion, so please don't report me. Writing styles may vary cause I've wrote them in a long time gaps each. They're short and easily readable. Good for light readers

Helen Neumann, an apprentice prosecutor, was given her first assignment: defending Kiefer Strelitz, a young man suspected as a government rebel and the murderer of a famous politician. Despite having solid evidence against the defendant, Helen personally uncovers the truth embroiled in controversy and tyranny.

A short tale serving as a prelude, an Alpha of Days, The Beginning of The Beginning

This is Word Warrior! Here, we take a dive into Sarah's adventures in trying to join a writing competition.

"Csintalan Kek Gvansa, I bestow upon you the blessing yearned by all of the righteous and pure. This blessing I give you, is the blessing, of luck. Good luck." The unruly demon of Inkarhell, the embodiment of mischief and chaos, Csintalan Kek Gvansa. After years of mischief and wrecking havoc, he who was scorned was finally banished, no, sentenced to a punishment beyond grief. "You can return, only, if you once more, make the whole world your enemy." declared the great god Odin. Hearing this, Csintalan grinned to the brim and felt, hope. In his mind he thought 'That's easy, I'll just go have fun and return for revenge? Isn't that too light? Ha!' But little did he know, what adversities he would face. "I killed your father and brother." He said that with blood on his hands as his grin reached almost unto his ears. "Thank you! you saved me.." She said as she knelt down on her knees, while crying and with her heart filled with gratitude for him. "Huh?" "I bashed your beloved king's head unto the ground and grinded his body to bits!" he declared as he crackled evilly whilst he stood on top of the palace's terrace in front of a crowd. "Our savior! Oh thank the heavens for this man!" the crowd roared and applauded him ecstatically. "What???" "Now then people.. I've massacred an entire country all for no reason! Fear me and hate me!" he yelled in frustration as he stood atop a mountain full of dead bodies. "All hail the hero! You have saved us from those blood crazed barbarians, how could we ever repay your kindness?" they wailed in admiration for the so-called-hero. "Not again.. What the f*uck is up with you people!?" he screamed in anger, while his eyes turned bloody red. "Why the f*ck can't you see that I just want you to hate me!? Why can't you hate me!? Just why!" "Why won't you be my enemy!?"