B4 tu read my idea tu should read where I got my idea from. It's is por the autor Qire.

Louie healed Jean's shoulder before he took her back. "Why? Tell me why. What did I do?" Jean cried as he eased her tear streamed face into his own shoulder. Louie only tightened his grip, his emotions far too hot to be comforting. On his arrival to her apartment they were confronted por a well dressed young woman with a warm smile that turned into concern as they neared. "Is everything alright?" Louie nodded. " Just a little over tired. That's all. Excuse us." The young woman stepped aside, but did not...

Voro waited a full hora before remotely unlocking the doors. "Careful boys she may still be lively, no matter how much gas we pumped into that plane. Pray that we can get her to the hotel before she wakes up. The less bruises that have to heal the better." The limo took them through a very residential area." Why are we taking this way boss?" Voro frowned unpleasantly at the guard's question." You're lucky I need you. As for why....
..this is going to be part of my new empire. It has very little activity. No drugs, no prostitutes, its so clean its unhealthy.I plan to change that. What is left...

Since I've been on facebook and lectura about the headmaster's death. I worked in a little magic. Being that my main character is a Soul Smith. She made Yamamoto's zenpakuto. With her arrival on the scene in a sense, it has dado her creation the added strength to preserve its host. Thus, allowing the headmaster to survive when he should have died.

Yamamoto could feel pain, why? He had used all his energy all his power. He should be nothing but ash if even that. Yet he felt the stiffness of his joints the injuries he had taken. He slipped his eyes open seeing the brightness of the sky, looking...

"I'm going to get an incomplete this quarter." Ichigo winced as he sat up and sagged. As once again his night had been far too long. "No tu won't, not if we can help it." The four living muñecas dicho as they dragged a lengthy reportar towards him. " Huh? Whoa! That looks heavy. How...." Kon huffed as Ichigo picked it up. "Rukia dicho tu might not have the time. So she told us what the assignment was." Ichigo breezed threw it and snorted, it wasn't all that bad. "I owe tu big time." Then he moved just as his dad busted down the door, to which Ichigo put a well placed kick into the ole man's backside....

Byakuya's comatose body lay in a private room hooked up to monitors and a breathing tube. While blood was slipping into it, it was seeping out from the wounds he had received. Some prayed for his easy passing while others prayed for him to fight on. Either way he did not care, he was not there. Instead he was a child again in his families garden. The cereza, cerezo blossoms were in full bloom, she never missed the día of her arrival. Not ever. He rushed to the árbol but found her not there, he started to panic."Over here bone head!" She yelled from
over por the koi pond. He ran towards her and fell...

Byakuya walked into the garden feeling suddenly lonely. He thought of his Hisana and paused. Looking at his mother's árbol an odd memory came to him. A girl with long red hair bounced lively and carefree among its branches, while he struggled to follow. He had done this many times each time was indeed faster but never fast enough. Never like her, pausing. He followed her graceful movements barely moving a branch as she lit on one to another. His mouth dropping open as he had never seen anything so beautiful.
"Marry me." The girl suddenly fell backwards almost passing him. He snatched her arm,...

Byakuya sat at his escritorio lectura the slight leather bound book, making notes when it fit Drako's Hoard. When he was done he looked at his notes coming to the only conclusion anyone would make. Drako's Hoard were the smiths they were hunting....he frowned bending his head in thought. It wasn't right and though Captain Zuraki could not remember who they were. He had remembered that the leader had dicho to tell her grandfather she had no plans on taking the throne. He shook his head. Why use the Soul Society to assassinate a member of the royal family? Especially one that did not want the title....

P.B. covered what she could of the bruises Voro had dado her. She had worn the wrong color dress for the date. Even though everyone at the party dicho it was beautiful and made them stand out. Impossible to miss. Tears spilled down ruining the careful blotting out she had done. She needed to break it off but Voro's past girlfriends....went missing. How had this happened? Mira had left leaving her finally on her very own for the real first time but she'd only done so as mom had been on her way, mom o Jamie as she liked to be called now had had one of her episodes. That now had become the norm...

Soul Society-Rongiku's bedroom-Rongiku's dream.

Rongiku found herself in Gin's arms dancing after her 1st successful mission at a living realm club. God she'd loved him then and still did. A kid with a tray of champagne came around to them. "Ah momma tu rockin the place with those moving curves." ginebra growled at the kid. "So-sorry papa bear. Grrr..here have a pass on me." The kid dangled a fancy oro coin medallion collar from his fingers.Gin snatched it from the kid's hands and snorted. "Oh ginebra take it easy on him. He's just a kid." ginebra looked at her and smiled."You want this? Really? Its...

"Aren't we buying a little much for our short stay?" Mira asked as they entered yet another furniture shop. Jamie shook her head.
"Hmmm....no a house sells better properly staged. Plus its not like I don't have the money. Its time I enjoyed a bit of it." Mira snorted. "Bull. tu always have a plan. tu never do anything without one. Even movie night, there's always a hint of your siguiente adventure o our siguiente job.
Where's the hint in this one?" Jamie stopped in front of an ottoman and quickly tugged her into the nearby bathroom. "You mean other then your sister?" Jamie seethed, with an angry look...

P.B. woke with an ice pack surrounding her head. Her eyes barely able to see as the swelling had yet to go down. There was a tell tail sound of the puff-puff as the silencer and then a body....no two. Assaulted her ears, P.B. swallowed hard. "I'm so sorry baby,but why couldn't tu have behaved?" P.B. shrank away from his thick borbón stench."You gave me no choice." Her voice wobbled out of her bruised and cut lips.
Voro sighed heavily and sat across from her.
"Perhaps, but I amor you, and my amor is not so easily given. When I do, it is demanding. All consuming and it makes me volatile." P.B....

Jamie's buscar had been unending for más than a week. Nothing. Jamie had brought up the map they had been working from on the inlaid touch screen computer in the breakfast island. Lips rubbed his desperately in need of a cut blonde hair, as he came to sit with his cereal bowl full of the local brand of sugared maíz flakes. He yawned. "Hmmm....that Uryu really likes to leave us early doesn't he." Jamie just rolled her eyes. "He's trying to be discrete, something tu could learn from him. Plus we really don't need to involve him in our business. On parte superior, arriba of that Mira's been training him, so he...

Byakuya frowned after the youth. She was if nothing else far más advanced in the flash step then anyone he had ever seen use it. Even he could not use the step as she had. His blood stepped up as he thought of her in his arms, he combated it with the image of her standing alone against the hollow with no weapon in hand. Yet that made his heartbeat faster than it already was. She was never afraid for herself but also too ruthlessly reckless with her own wellbeing. If not committed she should be under another's care...perhaps his own. His smile became so wide it used muscles he had not used...

Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the ángel had been at only a week ago.She found that the imprint moved around, from her chest to her arm. The dragon suddenly rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did tu go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia paled as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself but with black glossy hair smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one dicho laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia...

KaraKura más than one año after Aizen's defeat.

Ichigo walked inicial in the dying light after spending hours in the school's library. The dream he'd had the night before, had driven him to find some kind of answer to it in the library. It only left him with a bad taste in his mouth as it had gained him nothing but más questions. His phone rang. Rukia? He sighed. No. Just Yuzu worrying. Maybe it was for the best. He winced. Any ways Renji had been itching for a chance with her and he was a full fledged reaper..... Damn it! His corazón nearly stopped with that thought. He'd saved...he grit his...

KaraKura town outside Ichigo's house/clinic.

Chad and Uryu looked up at Ichigo's window. "His window's open." Chad said. Uryu pressed his lips together for a moment caught in indecision. The año had not been a happy one for any of them, unlike him there had been no way back for Ichigo. "Fine lets go in. Just lets not talk about the past o our abilities." They walked up the flight of stairs and got the shock of their lives as Ichigo was in soul reaper gear while a blonde haired kid was wearing Ichigo's running suit. Wolfing down Kon's oatmeal. "Ah....Hi?" Chad dicho announcing them as the door...

Mayouri looked at the brain he kept from Nemu. The creature had vast power, the only thing más so was the cage....Nemu could have that power...but none of the other jems had held such a creature. Just trinkets compared to that pearl....but if he couldn't have the pearl, this Drako's Hoard would do. Perhaps they knew how to unlock the cage. o how to extract the power within. Yes he needed one of the hoard, anyone of them would do. He licked his lips in anticipation.
Mira woke sweating profusely. The imágenes still swimming in her head. Getting up she swayed and nearly lost her meager dinner....

In this past two years I have lost my house that my husband of nearly now 23 years and I built paycheck to paycheck 20 plus years hace to a fuego the week after I lost my grandfather. Thankfully all but our beloved pets were unfortunately killed. Our church wonderfully came to our rescue since Obama decided to play kiss culo to the UN so we could not rebuild as we did back then. Our dear friend and architect that basically with the aid of his son built our wonderful house died in a car accident two weeks before we moved in which was Halloween. After all that we believed our luck could not get...

Orihemia felt herself melting back in her mind as her mark warmed. Unohana sensing the change backed away slowly to observe. Orihemia watched her hands and heard her new voice as a member of the audience of one. "No water earth air el espacio o time may stop me from my desires, open all to me for the one I call mother and her mate." Her hands pushed as if to open a door way and then through the el espacio and snagged the object of her desires. Byakuya found himself in Unohana's room with Orihemia standing back her eyes locking onto his and for a moment were not hers but another's. "Do not touch her....

The car put on its high beams and ran straight for them. Byakuya twisted the wheel to avoid the car but the other vehicle mirrored his movements and then suddenly put itself across both lanes. Jamie knew there was only one option, the steep, deep ditch and at their speed there wasn't much to do. She flung out her wings as they went over the side. The wings made for a roof that was impenetrable as the car rolled over and over and over one más time to land upside down in a winding ankle deep run off stream that with rain would not remain ankle deep for long. The lead thug swore as he seen his...