TW: Mention and use of alcohol, tobacco and drugs, profanities, sex and sexual abuse in later chapters PG:16 PG18 chapters: Chapter 48 As the last flicker of hope for Vilons family name, you have spent your whole life trying to be the best of the best. When you get to the Academy with one of the highest scores in history, it feels like it's only a matter of time before you do something ground breaking. How surprised you are when a simple Zaunite cripple claims the spot as Heimerdingers assistant, a spot that you had your eye on as well. Is your ambition worth sacrificing over some boy? This glourious cover has been made by @fuckudelilah ❤️

[+18] WARNING : substance abuse, mention of violence, explicit language, gore, mental health issues, sexual content MORE THROUGHLY EDITED VERSION PUBLISHED IN PARALLEL ON AO3 || Safely hidden from her past in Piltover, Lyra thrives. She is a second-year student of aeronautical engineering at the Academy, and the youngest partner for the most proficient airship company Topside. But her pearly, if somewhat mundane reality shatters once an old childhood friend steps into the picture. He does not recognize her, and she intends to keep it that way. In the meantime, the damage of her father's biological experiments begins to take a toll on her, particularly when she finds out her powers react to Hexcore gemstones. Slowly descending into madness and the corruption of magic, Lyra attempts to resist the metamorphosis of her nature. But fails miserably to do so. || Set before the events of ACT I, then follows the plot. I do not own any of the characters except for Lyra and a few possible others. Alas, Viktor does not belong to me... truly a tragedy.

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.

(Y/n) has known Jinx--formally known as Powder--since they were kids. She'd never been as good a fighter, or as courageous as the others, preferring to stay back and help others with their injuries. In truth, she was afraid of conflict. After the fateful night of the fire and Vander's passing, she stood by Powder, being taken in by Silco and his gang. How will thing unravel when it turns out Vi is still alive, when the underground begins to crumble, when new conflicts arise, and when (Y/n) discovers her feelings for a certain blue haired girl. What will happen when the world becomes her enemy? --- Jinx x Female Reader Written by; Leo Matsuzaki Edited by; Midnight_Owl_

THIS ISNT MINE STORY!! It's originally readable on AO3 (Creator of the story....@thcscus)

~"Care to dance?" The deep voice said behind Alex. He spun around to see a very tall and lanky man, with dark chocolate brown hair. He had circular glasses and deep red eyes. "Yes... But who are you?" Alex replied, looking the man up and down skeptically. He realized with a hint of dread that the man also had a crown on his head. It was silver with blood red rubies. "Prince Wilbur, of Sanguis ("Blood", in Latin) Kingdom." The prince intruded himself, with an amused smirk. Alex couldn't help but shiver at his cold gaze...~ This is a Royalty AU about the TNTDUO! Alex Quackity, is a prince. He is the prince of 'Las Nevadas'. Wilbur Soot, is the prince of 'Sanguis Kingdom' (That means Blood Kingdom in Latin!) And sorry if this seems weird, but Wilbur IS a vampire. I thought it would be cool. I'll try my best to not make it super cringey. <3 This is one of my first Fanfics, so please don't come at me- if there are any mistakes with the spelling or grammar or anything, please let me know and I'll fix it. <3 I also have some OG characters made by me, like Quackity's main guard, or his parents. RULES: NO, -Roleplaying in the comments (Sorry) -Being disrespectful -Sexualizing the younger characters. (THIS IS BASED OFF OF THEIR DSMP c! CHARACTERS! NOT THE IRL STREAMERS!) (ALSO, NO SMUT, BUT THERE IS KISSING AND MENTION OF SMUT! It makes me uncomfortable, sorry.) TW: -Gore -Lots of swearing -Boy x Boy (in case you are uncomfortable with that) - Kissing - Talk of Smut -Talk of death -Dead bodies -Death -Angst. (LOTS OF IT, Sorry not sorry <3) - Vomiting. (In case you have a phobia for it, most of these things are skippable. With a summery so you still know what happened without getting uncomfortable ) If there are anymore, lmk! Enjoy, Darlings! 6/23/2023 - Ranked as #1 in Quackbur

(F/N) always had a small crush on Ciel Phantomhive but she knows they can never be together becuase she is a demon princess and he already has a fiancé. What will happen when (F/N) is called to the Phantomhive manor for a ball? (Ciel Phantomhive x reader insert)

Loralyn Mortell's life revolved around music. Graduating high school was her chance to pursue her music career and shine. She had a clear plan for her future. However, she often got too engrossed in her work, neglecting to take breaks. Then, an attractive new student entered her life, bringing a breath of fresh air. Their connection made her realize the importance of balance, harmonizing her passion for music with the joy of living. (Work in progress) (I do not own copyright for some of the characters) Marco Valentin Pena Fan Fiction RANKING - #2 on #taylorzakharperez #3 on #thekissingbooth2

'"Please, Y/n," the blonde continued, earning your attentiveness once anew, "I beg of you, promise me that you'll never leave me.." ".. I promise.." you uttered anxiously out of apprehension, breaths steadying as you contemplated further upon the inquiry as to why he was so prone to pleading for others' company, why he seeked people's presence and affection, why he was so concerned over losing you.. What truly made him furrow his tensed brows as the possibility that you'd leave him swarmed within his corrupted mind?' You were a noble Lady, mysterious and secretive, intriguing to the outer, societal-eye.. Albeit the fact that you typically chose to conceal your internal-emotions, the curious, cerulean pupils of a certain Earl was able to gaze right through your thick mask of deception; a mask of which the specific male had become so deprived without, he'd wished for your love, affection, and you'd eventually found yourself yearning for his own.. The two of you found yourselves missing a significant piece of your throbbing, fretted hearts, a piece of which could only be found within the troubled depths of one another's.. An indescribable affection, an obsessive attraction for one another as you gazed wonderously into the self-uttering irises of the blonde, pupils glinting out of absolute fascination.. • This story is written with English punctuation and grammar. • Some chapters may discuss mature topics and/or contain mature scenes including sexual activity, gore or immense traumatic events. • Slow-paced and slow-burn. ~ Please Enjoy.