Emily Carter is one of the hottest up-and-coming writers in America, but when she gets hired to write a book about BIGBANG, she finds herself butting heads with G DRAGON himself. Will she be able to win him over?

𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦 '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪'𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩, 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘉-𝘙-𝘐-𝘕-𝘎 𝘐-𝘛 𝘖-𝘕, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 一 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 a struggling cheerleader plays a life or death game and just maybe meets the love of her life ➤ se-mi x fem!oc ➤ disclaimers : - please read all the chapters before the start of the story as they include warnings and such - the art and pictures in this book do not belong to me unless i say they do ➤ started ; 8/07/25 finished ; 21/07/25

you're a part of a much larger & more mysterious reality than you had ever dreamed of. ❪ loki series s1 ⎯⎯⎯ 2 ❫ © 𝙲𝙾𝚂𝙼𝙸𝙲𝚂𝚃𝚇𝚁𝙳𝚄𝚂𝚃 , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷

A ritual gone wrong. A town freak turned rockstar. A vengeful monster. What more could you ask for from a date? ( An Eddie Munson fic based on Jennifer's Body. Heavy TW because of this, see below. No minors, marked mature for a reason. TW: Gore, heavy smut, death, ritual sacrifice, abuse against reader, cannibalism, Fem!Reader. I was feeling inspired and couldn't stop thinking about this idea. Was going to be a one-shot but I think rockstar Eddie deserves full justice. Also Jennifer's Body? Underrated and underappreciated tbh. )

After a long and painful chemotherapy with noting but death at its end, Ann awakes under cruelest pain in a unfamiliar bed. While she just gave birth to a little baby. There is a breathtaking handsome man, who asserts to be her husband and a small boy with black hair who seems to be her son. While the people around her talk about a loss of memory Ann finds out what happened to her. It may sound ridiculous but it seems she landed in the world of her favourite book series. However the story of Harry Potter, the boy who lived, didn't start yet. Or in the near future. Because her little son who watches her with fear from the edge of her bed is nobody else but Sirius Black and the child she just gave birth to is Regulus Black. That makes her Walburga Black. She is purebloody fucked! The story comes alone from me, but the world is from Harry Potter doesn't belong to me. Part 7 of the Times Saga. The books can be read independent from each other.

"𝙈𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙨, 𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙤.1 𝙛𝙖𝙣, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄𝙌." Y/n, a 16 year old pro-racer, is secretly a very VERY big Engene. On her 16th birthday, her soulmate mark burns into her skin, forming a tattoo-like mark right below her collar bone. Despite loving her new soulmate mark, her legs weaken when she goes for Enhypen's fanmeeting and realise her idols. Are her soulmates. (P.s. quite sad in the beginning, but ofc it will get better haha) Poly au ff Enhypen ot7 ff Soulmate au

"these lyrics are relatable" "shut up, you hopeless romantic" this fanfiction contains sensitive content and serious topics, so just a warning. ranboo x fem!oc (romantic, no smut, ranboo is a minor!) • athena johnson , 17 year old, known as athenasworld on social medias. athena was living an average life until she realised her neighbour was the famous twitch streamer, ranboolive. #1 in #jackmanifold - 28/11/21 #3 in #ranboo 19/01/22 #1 in #karljacobs 20/01/22 #2 in #georgenotfound 22/03/22 #1 in #dsmp 26/01/22

When a wrong contact is added to a groupchat.

[READ IN DARK MODE] Listen, the text said I had to forward it to eight people or I would get booty hair. So, naturally, I sent it to the first eight people who came to mind. Stray Kids. What I didn't expect was that one of them would reply. [rated mature for sexual content]

Mother, let me tell you a secret Your flowers always died in my hands And I hated being the goddess of spring Something you could never understand And I know how you see me Your broken, corrupted child of light But mother, I wanted pomegranates and death I craved the cruel shadows of the night Mother, the god of the dead loves me He bows before me on his knees He offers me a crown of thorns And calls me his queen And maybe you did love me, mother But he loves me, darkness and all He knew that I was meant for more Than being your silly, fragile doll ---------- "Aren't you afraid of my darkness, cara mia?" Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. "No, mon cher." Persephone replied, "You haven't seen mine yet." OC x OC!Addams Wednesday @madebyrach , 2023