"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

Eli didn't think much about the city's newest so-called hero, but he supposed Vigilante wasn't all that bad. Granted, he was kind of a jerk and if he ever tried to kiss Eli again he was definitely getting punched. A story about a starving college student, making a living serving coffee and the local vigilante with a crush. - - - - - - - - - Highest rank #1 in Action, Wattys 2016 winner in the Trailblazers category! Featured 6/3/2016-7/23/2017

I decided to make another book from Vivziepop plus I am a fan of Helluva boss so I wanted too :) Helluva boss is not mine! Cover made by me 💜

A hedgehog born with immense power has been hiding in a small town on Earth while spectating its people. When he accidentally causes a massive blackout, he gets to team up with his favorite people in the world: the town's sheriff, Donut Lord, and the sheriff's daughter, Soda Girl. Along their journey, Sonic finally gets to live the life he has dreamt of and discovers with whom he wants to spend it. Based on Paramount's Sonic the Hedgehog

18+ Ok yall broke me, so to celebrate Nap Mishap for 5 years! Here the real sin you wanted. Get your holy water ready It been a few years since France heroes reveal there identity after a nap mishap. Now they are adults, who can't seem to keep hands off each other, putting themeselves in danger of being exposed

Chatnoir dropped off his sleepy princess. Wakes up in civilian form and Alya discovered him! (Marichat written in first season 2015 #31 in Fanfiction!!! #5 Marichat! Also check Start Over (all ships!) Before the Miraculous ,🌠 who is he kissing,💋 Miraculous Curses of the Mermaid Treasure🐬, Miraculous curses 2🐳 Saving Chat Noir🐞 Saving Ladybug

You've loved the show Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir. You've watched every episode over 10 times. What happens when an 11:11 wish you've wished for a thousand times finally comes true? Did this happen for a good or bad reason? Read to find out. I MADE THIS WHEN I WAS 15 AND MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED TREMENDOUSLY!

The miraculous ladybug Breakdance au is one of the biggest trends right now, so ill be trying to write about it... More to be added later

Once he laid eyes on her he immediately knew she was meant to be his, and he would do anything to make her his. A/N this is my first story so I suggest you don't read it

{The Wattys Awards Shortlist} The Saint's Brotherhood motorcycle club was known all over town, they were ruthless. They were feared, they got their reputation from one member in particular, one member that was so unbelievably intriguing and mysterious, people made legends and stories about him. They didn't know his name, didn't know who he was, where he came from, and they didn't know what he looked like for he wore a mask. The man himself struck fear into everyone he meant, he was the club's personal Devil. But she was okay with him.