༒︎ 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩 𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙩? ༒︎ Dr. Hope Ashcroft sees infected people in need of help. Leon S. Kennedy sees disposable targets. Their mission was simple: investigate the village and report back to the DSO. No one warned Leon that the most dangerous thing during the mission wouldn't be the monsters; it would be the woman assigned to keep him alive. Forced to work together, their clashing beliefs begin to blur the line between what is right and what is necessary. Will they manage to put their differences aside? Will they see the good in each other? Or will their story end in nothing but ash and memories? ☂︎ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ: ⚚ Forced proximity ⚚ Age gap ⚚ Slow-burn ⚚ Enemies-to-lovers ⚚ Protector X Healer ⚚ Grumpy X Optimistic ⚚ Unwanted Attraction ⚚ Ideological Conflict ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ☢ This story contains offensive language and depictions of violence, sex, and other horror-themed elements. ☢ This story contains spoilers for Resident Evil 8 and Resident Evil 9. ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ☢ I do not own any characters from the Resident Evil franchise - they rightfully belong to Capcom. ☢ Any original characters in this story, like Hope Ashcroft, are mine.

Tyler "Tank" Carter, a 22 year old truck driver crosses paths with Kayla Knight, an 18 year old girl who's running away home as he is enroute to drop off a load from Augusta, Georgia to Bangor, Maine.

Y/n. A normal 19 year old. Head down, music in, until she runs into a guy. she doesnt realize its Sean, aka JackSepticEye, but falls in love nonetheless.

It will only be with Enola Holmes Sherlock// Geralt Of Rivia and Clark Kent.

A collection of my short stories, imported from my Tumblr Account @littlefreya I don't own Sherlock Holmes or Enola Holmes

[COMPLETED] A hundred years had passed since the war against Hybern. Life was back to normal until a fae child fell from the sky and claimed to be from another world. No one in the Night Court understood how the gate between worlds could have opened, but Azriel had an idea. It was something big. Chaotic. Dangerous. He could feel it in his bones, like thousands of strings connecting to one thing. Hear it in the whispers that traveled from the east. The shadows that sang horrendous cries of something evil shattering. And then a gate between worlds had opened. It had to be linked together. The strings all tied back to one person. His mate. A Court of Thorns and Roses fanfic with mentions of the Throne of Glass world. May contain sensitive content. The art of Azriel on the cover belongs to: Merwild

"Remus Lupin. Didn't think the next time I'd see you would be back on this platform!" Her voice carried like a breeze to his ears, causing him to turn around with a start. The new Hogwarts professor was startled by the voice. The voice of the person he once called a best friend. The voice of the Cassadee Potter. James' twin. The fifth marauder. All characters and settings except Cassadee and others indicated belong to the author of the series.

*completed NOW A PUBLISHED NOVEL!* Bride of Alvar What if your entire life your mother declared you're destined to wed a king from a magical world? Would you believe her? Probably not. I didn't believe her either, until a handsome, other-worldly king showed up to claim me as his bride. Despite my annoying attraction to him, I let the magical king know about a complication: I'm already engaged to somebody else. However, when monsters from Alvar's world kidnap my best friend, I find myself whisked away to his realm marrying him anyway. But marrying a man I barely know and adapting to a fantastical new world is nothing compared to learning just how many dark secrets my new husband hides and that the fates of both my world and Alvar's rest on MY shoulders. For the edited paperback of this book go to this link: https://www.amazon.com/Bride-Alvar-Redemption-Silver-Reins/dp/B08LNJL4LN Best ranking: #1 in Fantasy

Skylar Moss was an average girl, until HYDRA experimented on her and turned her into what she thought was a monster. Maybe all she needs is a certain witch to prove her otherwise.