A story between Aurora Wintershire, future Duchess of Wellington, niece of lady Danbury and Anthony Bridgerton, Viscount and head of the bridgerton clan. Lady Aurora Wintershire, 21 years old was a young lady that at the age of fourteen was left with no there option than to join her aunt in Great Britain, London. She had lived her whole life in Washington, USA and occasionally her family and her would join her aunt, Lady Danbury, and spend summer at her estate house in the city of London where she became quite acquitted to a young boy living there, Simon basset. Aurora loved London. Her father's brother was the Duke of Wellington and sadly his whole family passed away aswell as her father, living her with the only heir to the dukes hip of Wellington. But in order to become Duchess she had to wed a man.

Princess Marie, a renowned troublemaker of Paris has entered the Ton. Marriage, children and any prospect of love have always been a 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 thought. This Author can sense a love story brewing from the moment she steps off that boat. Yours Truly, Lady Whistledown. MOST OF THIS BOOK IS ENTIRELY FICTIONAL - THE MONARCHY, FASHION AND FRENCH DETAILS MAY NOT RELATE TO THE HISTORY OF THE REGENCY ERA

Upper Ten Thousand Heyerism meant to imply the Ton.

Bella and Edward were married when they were human. When Edward 'died' of the Influenza and Bella survived, they were separated. Carlisle had to move away to hide Edward for his newborn year. Little did they know, while they were away, Bella also became a vampire. It has been almost a century, and while Edward spent his time with the Cullens, Bella found her place in the Volturi guard. What happens when all Vampires are invited to the wedding of Sulpicia and Aro and Bella and Edward reunite? Will leaving the Volturi prove to be a problem? Or will Bella's not knowing of the vegetarian lifestyle? Or a jealous Tanya? Or the mysterious person who turned Bella?

He was broken steel and silence - the ghost of a soldier who never really came home. She was all fire, sarcasm, and the kind of honesty that could burn through walls. Valentina Stark didn't expect to bond with anyone at the compound - especially not with the quietest, most haunted man in the room. But Bucky Barnes sees the world in shadows, and Val doesn't know how to be anything but light. She doesn't flinch when he walks into the room. She talks to him like he's human. She makes him laugh when he least expects it. And for the first time in a long time, he wonders if maybe - just maybe - there's something left in him worth loving. But healing isn't loud. It's unspoken. Slow. Delicate. And sometimes, the smallest spark is enough to start melting the winter inside. This story does not follow the MCU timeline. All characters belong to MARVEL.

You've spent years at JYP quietly subtitling Stray Kids' videos into Spanish - knowing their voices, jokes, and quirks, but never meeting them. You've always been the invisible bridge between them and their Spanish-speaking fans. Then one day, you're called into a meeting: they need a live Korean-Spanish translator for the upcoming Latin America and Spain tour. You're fluent, available - and suddenly, on the other side of the camera, in a spotlight you never expected: helping with interviews, concerts, and late-night rehearsals - and somewhere between translations and shared laughs, you start growing close to Jeongin.

❝Our capacity for love increases with each person we cross paths with throughout our lives, and with each moment we spend with those people.❞ ~ Growing up, Wallace McAtee wasn't what you'd call a "logical decision-maker". He did what he pleased whenever it pleased him, and if it left someone else in the wreckage then they'd eventually crawl themselves out of it. It was the way his family was - every McAtee was only looking out for themselves. And this rings true the moment that Wallace gets caught vandalizing the docks in Forks, by not only a police officer but by the head chief himself. Charlie Swan likes to think he's an open-minded guy, and despite living in a small town like Forks, he does see a lot of once good seeds turn bad. And Wallace McAtee is not just a bad seed, he's an entire garden. So, maybe that's why Charlie gives him a chance that he'd give no one else: community service in the shape of making Charlie's daughter, Bella, act like a teenage girl again after her break-up. Wallace accepts, because what other choice does he have? However, what he'd originally thought was just lugging a sad girl around with him everywhere he went - turned into so much more. [ the twilight saga: new moon - breaking dawn ] [ the wallace mcatee series ] [oc/bella/edward]

Rowen is the elder more methodical and calculating half sister of Isabella swan. While Bella was whisked away to live with her mom Reneé. Rowen stayed with her father in forks. She wasn't one to be easily held down. That is until she meets her mate... Caius volturi a stoic, yet outspoken and traditional man, he was warrior battle trained, he never missed a step. Of course he had his prejudices against the children of the moon after they killed his wife. He never hoped to find his mate, so he never looked that is until she was standing in his throne room. The two had it rough, their duty and responsibility to the throne and their families outweighed their need to run away from it all. Their obligations lied with eachother, they were a dangerous pair together but apart they were almost worse. Caius never knew pain that came with the enigma of the mate bond until he met Rowen. "As the sun rises across the horizon?" his hand wrapped into my hair, my head resting in his palm. "Until the sun sets and the moon rises in the heavens." My voice drifted into a deep whisper before Caius crashed his lips into mine ///I do not own any rights to the twilight series I only own my original character and her background///

A boy who would live forever fell in love with a girl who wouldn't last the year. "if i loved you less, i might be able to talk about it more." --- short story jasper hale x oc pre-twilight - breaking dawn #1 in #bella - 23/02/2023 #1 in #jasperhale - 18/01/2024

𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈? 𝑨𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔, 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑨𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒃𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝑨𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒚. 𝑩𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒈𝒆. 𝑯𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆?