Nevermore Academy keeps its secrets well, its stone corridors whispering with the footsteps of generations, its shadows hiding truths too dangerous to name. Celestine Frump arrives at its gates carrying nothing but her wits and an unshakable sense that the world behind these walls is not what it pretends to be. The air bends strangely around her, the past and present twisting in her wake, as though time itself leans closer to listen when she breathes. Isaac Night is Nevermore's golden prodigy: brilliant, charming, and far too clever for anyone's safety. His inventions hum like living things in the dark, and his eyes hold the kind of hunger that makes even the bravest students step aside. But when his gaze fixes on Celestine, fascination becomes something sharper, something that borders on worship, or destruction. Around them, roses wilt overnight, forgotten doors creak open of their own accord, and the storm over Jericho refuses to break. Every choice, every whisper, feels like a thread tightening in a web no one can fully see. There are no heroes in these halls, only secrets masquerading as smiles, and desires that cut deeper than any blade. In this waltz of beauty and ruin, where madness wears the mask of devotion, Celestine and Isaac are drawn toward something inevitable and unseen. The night hums with their names... and it is waiting.

Mary was born out of blood. She had been a monster in a community of slaves. She was a killer. She knew what it meant to survive. She knew what it felt like to be dancing on the thin line between morality and immorality, between sanity and madness. She had seen it all. Madness, to her, was strength in disguise. Nothing could scare her, not even when the man she dreamt of happened to be a zombie. The story follows vaguely the events of season 2 -An Isaac Night Story-

❝You have to place your foot here." Obi-wan lowered his soft hands to dip of my hips, firmly directing them while brushing my back with his chest. "Now, you have a balanced form." His hard, wet, breath rolled down the length of my neck like a persistent tide. A shiver ran through me. But his hold did not falter. Not as his fingers gently lingered on the curves of my body where he absently stroked my bare skin. Biting down on the roaring in my head, I bring my arms up to the defensive stance he'd been teaching me for the past half hour, feet sliding in compliance of his instruction. "How is this?" I breathe; completely and utterly distracted by the delicious heat of him behind me. So tempting against the cold ripples of wind that glide past the ocean waves into the tree's behind us. Leaning slightly into his touch, a rather solid mass pokes the curve of my lower back. As lighting strikes the ground, Obi-wan quickly removes his hands from my waist. I hear swift footsteps retreat a healthy distance behind me, leaving my back cold and bare. With furrowed brows, I turn to see him wiping away invisible sand on his cream coloured robes. Obi-wan clears his throat. Unwilling to look me in the eyes he quietly says, "Perfect.❞ ᴏʙɪ-ᴡᴀɴ ᴋᴇɴᴏʙɪ ꜰᴀɴ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ #1 obi-wan story (at some point)

Alexis is a popular girl, with a lot of friends, a loving family and amazing grades. She really does seem to have a perfect life... but that's only superficial. A murder in her quaint town, revolving around a thrilling secret and a mysterious caller, is going to completely tear her life apart and bring down the fake faces of the people around her. As old secrets resurface and new betrayals are encountered, Alexis has to be wary of every step and who to trust as she is propelled into a race, with twists and turns, to find the killer and put an end to this gruesome charade. But will it all go to plan? Or will she discover things that will haunt her for the rest of her life? ➡️Highest rank #5 gripping

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"there's a new sheriff in town!" "a damn good one too" - [carl grimes x fem!oc] [dixon] [twd season 3 - 8] [slowburn] It gets a lot better as you read, I promise! ^i'm in the process of editing the beginning to make it better :) - #9 in #carlgrimes #3 in #maggierhee #5 in #twdlovestory

Danielle, a girl prone to panic attacks. A girl with a complicated childhood. A childhood kids don't want. She's looking to survive. She doesn't want trouble. She wants an easy rest of this messed up life. But is that really possible? Maybe it will be in numbers. Maybe it is with the people you love around you. Maybe it really can be. Or is that just another hopeful thought? Most impressive ranks: #3 rosita March 18, 2023 #8 amc July 13, 2020 #12 in Abraham January 8, 2020 #12 in Abraham August 30, 2019 #47 in Carol August 19, 2019

Good people live within hearts. Great people live within minds. Powerful people live in words. Amy lived in touch for Rick. Rick runs into a woman on the road things run wild. - The Safety Dance is a book (you can find it on my page) that ties with this one. I do recommend you read that first but you don't have to. I promise it won't mess with reading this book alone. *Book Two Is Out!* Fitzpleasure, the second book to this one cab be found on my page.

▶ SAVE ME || ❝ her heart continued to bleed, but the good in her had never ceased ❞ rick grimes x oc, twd - book one started on 05/01/22 finished on ??? ©-heartofgxld

Oc x Oc 𝐈𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐭. 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨n a 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤. [𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝]