Pokemon Fanfiction Champion Group Chat Ao3

Before the final match of the national championship, I received some devastating news. As the team captain, I was accused of having stimulants in my water. I was immediately disqualified from the competition and faced severe penalties, including the possibility of a lifetime ban. Amid the overwhelming boos and jeers from the audience, all I wanted was to prove my innocence to my girlfriend. When I called her, she said in mockery, “It’s just 300,000 dollars. You aren’t that broke, are you?” “You’ve already earned more than enough honors. If you’d let Ethan play earlier, I wouldn’t have had to pull this move. “He’s been diagnosed with cancer. He doesn’t have much time left. I had to make his last wish come true.” She had no idea that this match was not just any competition for me. It was my last before retirement. I wanted to win the championship. I wanted to propose to her. I also planned to reveal my identity as the heir of Everglory Group.

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My fiancé dumped me the moment he found out about my rare blood type. "That condition of yours? Yeah, it'd just drain my wallet." I was spiraling when Vincent showed up—like some knight in shining armor, pulling me out of the wreckage. He didn't care about my blood type. We barely dated before he proposed, and for a while, married life felt perfect. Until a year later, when I overheard him talking to a doctor. "Vincent, you already took 400 milliliters of Sophia's blood last month, and now you want another 200? Are you insane? Even if you love Emma, you can't just drain an innocent woman dry for her!" "A little more won't kill her. Stop overreacting." My head spun. My whole body went cold. That's when it hit me—our perfect marriage had been a lie from the start.

Groupie: a person, especially a young woman, who regularly follows a celebrity in the hope of meeting or getting to know them.See example Tiffany Wendel: Whore. Slut. Cleat Chaser. I’m used to the names so they don’t bother me. So what if I like to have dirty sex? My body is no one’s business but mine.Why is Rowen Flanigan making me re-think how I live my life? He’s only a rookie.rookie: a member of an athletic team in his first full season in that sport.See example Rowen Flanigan:Player. Son of a legend. Rookie.Sure, I’d heard the stories of the groupies. I’ve just been more sheltered than my teammates. I didn’t expect her to be smart. Witty. Kind. She brings me to my knees in every way.So how did I end up falling for a groupie? And how is this going to work when everyone at my job has had a piece of the one thing I haven’t?Contains explicit content and is recommended for readers ages 18+.Groupie is created by M.E. Carter, an eGlobal CreativePublishing Signed Author.

The world humans once knew was now taken over by creatures who had fought and won control over it… The werewolves… Humans became slaves to their wrath, puppets to command and control, and sadly Marlie Barlowe was one of them. She hated werewolves with every bone that made up her body, just the thought of them disgusted her, so could you imagine the thought of actually breeding for them? She detested it, it repulsed her in more ways than just one. She preferred death than to give birth to one of them. But that night when she was tied naked against the unpainted concrete walls, she could do nothing but take what was dished out to her. She had fought back, cried and begged, but the man whose hand had ran along almost every crevice of her body had absolutely no heart. She could see the cruelty, the coldness in his eyes…her tears, the helpless little fight she put up; it was all appealing to him. And that made Marlie fear him. _ ~WARNING~ DARK THEMED ROMANCE~ READ WITH CAUTION~

My boyfriend Julian is a chess grandmaster, a genius. At sixteen, he became the youngest grandmaster in North American history. I gave him ten years of my life, but a ring was never on the table. But when he reached the pinnacle of his career and won the Grand Slam, he still refused to break the pact he'd made with his family about his career. "According to my plan, I'm not considering marriage or any other form of long-term commitment until all my goals are achieved." I didn't argue with him. I quietly packed his luggage for the World Championship and wished him the best. He had no idea that at the very moment he was lifting the championship trophy with the world watching, I was dragging my failing body to sign my own name on a euthanasia consent form.

Mein Bruder feiert draußen, ich gehe ihn abholen. Während ich wartete, hörte ich meinen Bruder Markus Richter fragen: „Hast du nicht eine Freundin? In all der Zeit habe ich sie noch nicht kennengelernt.“ Plötzlich stockte mir der Atem. Markus und ich waren seit drei Jahre in einer geheimen Beziehung – niemand wusste davon. Seine Stimme klang gelangweilt, als er antwortete: „Das ist keine Freundin, nur ein Zeitvertreib. Heiraten will ich sowieso nicht.“ Meine Finger krümmten sich zu Fäusten. Ohne zu zögern stieß ich die Tür auf.

James Anderson verlor seine zukünftige Gefährtin und Luna, Stephanie, bei einem Angriff durch Streuner. Stephanies Tod stürzte das gesamte Rudel in Trauer, und ihr Todestag wurde sogar zu einem offiziellen Feiertag des Rudels erklärt. Sechs Jahre später entdeckt James, dass Lily, Stephanies jüngere Schwester, seine Gefährtin ist. Doch wie kann das sein? War nicht Stephanie seine vorherbestimmte Gefährtin? Und würde das Rudel Lily überhaupt als seine Gefährtin und Luna akzeptieren – schließlich machen viele sie für Stephanies Tod verantwortlich, da Stephanie starb, als sie Lily retten wollte. Lily hingegen hat jahrelang im Schatten ihrer wunderschönen älteren Schwester gelebt. Sie weiß genau, dass die Mitglieder des Rudels und ihre eigenen Eltern sich wünschen, sie wäre anstelle von Stephanie gestorben. Lily hat sich immer auf den Tag gefreut, an dem sie ihren Gefährten trifft und endlich für jemanden wichtig ist. Doch die Entdeckung, dass James ihr Gefährte ist, wird zu Lilys schlimmstem Albtraum, besonders als James schlecht darauf reagiert. Lily entscheidet, dass sie nicht länger in Stephanies Schatten leben will. Sie weigert sich, den Rest ihres Lebens mit einem Gefährten zu verbringen, der sich wünscht, sie wäre jemand anderes. Sie lehnt James ab, der diese Ablehnung viel zu schnell akzeptiert. Kurz darauf kommen schreckliche Wahrheiten ans Licht, und James bereut sofort, dass er Lily hat gehen lassen. Er setzt alles daran, sie zurückzugewinnen und die Fehler der Vergangenheit wiedergutzumachen. Doch ist es bereits zu spät? Wird Lily die Liebe bei James finden – oder bei jemand anderem?

A war veteran and an anime fan as well, he got into anime by watching it with his grandson after his retirement, his grandson loved pokemon and so did he also came to like this world of pokemon where people didn't kill each other and people used to have fun with there pokemon, after watching Pokemon with his grandson and playing with him all day he got back his childhood which he could never experience due to the cruel war, and as of now our MC has turned 82 years old he was very satisfied with his life with no regrets and waiting for death to take him away but will death be is end or will it start a new beginning, a new legend.

A year after my divorce, my ex-husband, Harvey Fisher, pings me in a group chat. "This cold war has gone on for long enough. Come home—let's remarry." I reply, "Have you lost your mind?" Everyone in the group chat tries to convince me to take Harvey back. Meanwhile, he asks, "What have you been doing without me in your life?" I turn to look at my current husband, who's putting our child to sleep. I reply, "Recovering after having a child." The group chat members are initially excited, but they instantly fall silent at my words. Harvey angrily calls me countless times, but I ignore him. His mind is not the only thing he's lost—he's also lost the young woman who once loved him more than life itself.