Rora Wells was one hell of a woman. A woman who left havoc and chaos wherever she went, and laughed Death in the face. That was until she met Simon Riley, who was like a cold, stone wall in the middle of the tornado she caused, unaffacted by anything and everything. But that was just the surface. Because Simon Riley learned soon enough why storms are named after people, because Rora Wells was a cold wrecking-havoc. [simon 'ghost' riley x fem!oc]

-𝗡𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗡𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗿- +𝟷 (𝟼𝟶𝟹) 𝟽𝟽𝟸-𝟹𝟸𝟺𝟻 Wʜᴀᴛ's ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ, Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ Nᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ? 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑆𝑒𝑏 Oᴋᴀʏ Sᴇʙ :) 𝐷𝑜 𝐼 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙? I ᴍᴇᴀɴ ɪᴛ's ᴏɴʟʏ ғᴀɪʀ ʀɪɢʜᴛ?

Complete! Revised Version "You were spinning, lost in an endless sea of vibrant blue and electric buzzing. Your body felt weightless as if you were suspended in a cloud. Specifically, a cloud that spun at a vomit-inducing rate." When you get lost in a world entirely different from your own - with visions of the future and past clouding your sight - you turn to a quiet yet charming scientist to help you figure out what is going on. And if you ended up catching feelings along the way...you doubt anyone could blame you. Reader is referred to with she/her pronouns. No use of Y/N, only second-person POV. Viktorxreader 16 Chapters

Elvira Talis had many secrets. Ranging from her magic to her secret visits to Zaun. The only person who knew about her secrets was her cousin Jayce. But when Jayce suddenly cracks the hextech code, Elvira's life is starting to change immensely. (This story is a romance fanfic, but will also focus a lot on Elvira's character. I hope you'll like my story)

You and Viktor grew up in Zaun. Together, you made a promise that one day you'll make it up to Piltover. But the Lanes aren't made for hopes and dreams. Disaster and despair is what the life in the dark is made of. The only silver lining for you is the possibility that before Zaun demands sacrifices, you might be able to help Viktor get out. Unfortunately, loyalty and feelings get in the way.

LIVRE TERMINÉ BONNE LECTURE ❤️ Une romance avec un rugbyman et la petite soeur de son coéquipier ? Solia, étudiante en arts, a toujours eu le don de secouer les conventions. Lorsqu'elle accepte de concevoir une série d'œuvres pour une exposition universitaire, elle choisit un sujet inattendu : l'équipe de rugby masculine dont fait partie son frère. Mais ce qui commence comme un projet satirique dénonçant les stéréotypes de la masculinité toxique prend une tournure explosive lorsque Callahan, star de l'équipe et incarnation parfaite de ces clichés, découvre l'une de ses œuvres. Furieux d'être tourné en ridicule, Callahan confronte Solia, déclenchant une rivalité aussi intense qu'électrisante. Solia refuse de s'excuser, Callahan refuse de lâcher prise, et chacun semble déterminé à faire plier l'autre. Mais derrière leurs affrontements se cachent des failles : Solia lutte pour s'affirmer dans un milieu artistique impitoyable, tandis que Callahan porte le poids des attentes d'un futur professionnel et de son passé... Au fil des provocations, des défis et des échanges de plus en plus personnels, leur haine mutuelle se transforme en une attirance troublante. Mais entre les ambitions de Solia et les sacrifices qu'exige le rugby, leur relation naissante pourrait bien s'écraser avant d'avoir eu une chance de fleurir. Et si, pour une fois, ils apprenaient à jouer dans la même équipe ?

"𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧" ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝙑𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙮𝙖 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣 The second born of Rhaenyra Targaryen, and twin sister to Lucerys Velaryon. The realms dismay. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Where duty shackles her to a despised betrothal, while her heart is torn between family and love. Amidst the ever-deepening shadows of House Targaryen. Visenya must navigate the treacherous waters of power and loyalty, where alliances crumble and betrayal lurks at every turn. ᵃᵉᵐᵒⁿᵈ ˣ ᵒᶜ ˣ ᵃᵉᵍᵒⁿ

Jace/Female OC -NOT A SELF INSERT SMUT A bit of a Cregan Stark side story. He pleases BOTH of his dragons. That's all I'm gonna say about that. Precursory for new readers: this was written after season one of HOTD, I will not be changing anything when season 2 comes out. Also ages are not my strong suite and may be inconsistent but any smut happens when they're both of age Daemon swore a child could never grow in the venomous pit that was his bronze bitch in the Vale. It was the sense of humour of the Gods to give Rhea Royce a child the very image of her absent husband's own mother. An even further mockery of the Royce line was the carbon copy attitude Alyssa Targaryen was gifted from her father. "𝘈𝘭𝘺𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯; 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤." His little dragon, his child to a fault. And there were many. But Alyssa was ever her father's daughter. Eternally loyal to her family, breaker of law and tradition, and eager to cause as much upset in any capacity it is provided to her. She has tastes and desires that are satisfied no matter what the poor Septas have tried to tell her. Alyssa is Daemon Targaryens child. She will never turn her back on her family. She will defend Rhaenyra's honour as fiercely as if it was her own. Jacaerys Velaryon finds himself a fortunate ally to Alyssa Targaryen. His sense of duty and sacrifice do not go unnoticed by the fiery and impulsive daughter of the Rogue Prince. She has the fire to burn their enemies to the ground. He has the breeze to fan the flame brighter or the structure to keep the fire contented. *** "I fear for the men of the realm when she grows into a woman." Daemon shook his head. "I fear only for myself." ***

What happens when Rhaenyra and Daemon's night in the brothel turned out to be more than what the princess admitted to? What happens when a child is conceived that night? What happens when that child is a girl, born the perfect image of a Targaryen princess? What happens when that princess turns out to share the same affliction as her dear aunt? And what happens when she tries her damndest to make sure her visions don't come true? ✨Cover Art by Seasmoked✨

SOUS CONTRAT D'ÉDITION CHEZ HEA ATTENTION DARK ROMANCE C'est en tant que journaliste que Edone Sexton rejoint le Jeu des Dames, un club de nuit qui semble être un secret bien gardé. Ni photos ni vidéos des lieues ne tournent sur internet, s'il arrive à le rédiger, cet article pourrait bien propulser sa carrière. Malheureusement, il ne tarde pas à découvrir que ce qui se cache derrière les portes est loin d'être anodin. Que le jeu n'est peut-être pas ce qu'il paraît ... Lors d'une énième soirée où il tente d'enquêter sur le club, il assiste à une scène qu'il n'aurait jamais dû voir. Alors la Reine de Cœur le fait prisonnier du jeu pour protéger son secret... Sans se douter que ce journaliste est loin d'être la plus grosse menace qui plane sur le jeu des dames. TOUS DROITS RESERVÉS