The Earth is her canvas to paint black with her unrelenting desires to cause mischief. Banned from Mount Olympus, Atë, the Goddess of Mischief and Ruin, wrecks unsuspecting havoc wherever she goes, with no one ever remembering she was there. It would take centuries for Atë to decipher her fullest potential and to finally leave a more permanent mark on the world, but it's not until she is summoned by a powerful witch asking for her part in fulfilling catastrophic plan. Atë's curiosity gets the better of her, wanting to figure out why a resurrected witch, able to wield monumental power, would need her help. There's a calling of some sort, an unknown force pushing her to show herself to the witch. Little does she know, this witch would begin the journey of leading her to her truest form and perhaps her match. Inspired OC x Kol Mikaelson #1: atë #1: tvdfanfic #1: greekgoddess #1: Zeus

❝Book 1 in the 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 series He spreads my folds wide, his hungry mouth latching onto my clit, sucking hard and licking expertly. My hips move on their own, riding his face as soft whimpers escape me. Just when I think I can't take any more, he shoves three fingers inside my dripping pussy, stretching me in ways that make my head spin. My walls squeeze tightly around his digits and I grind against his hand, causing Luciano to slap my thigh. "Stay still." He commands. "Luciano, please," I plead, my voice shaky. "I can't take it anymore." "So fucking needy," he mutters, his breath hot against my folds. "Richard's a heavy sleeper, so I want to hear you scream for me while I'm eating this delicious pussy, 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘢.❞ *** 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬, a 18-year-old with a gentle nature, has always been the apple of her dad's eye. Growing up under his love and the protective shadow of his best friend, 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, Paris felt safe and adored. Luciano was like a second father to her, or at least that's what she told herself for years. At 14, Paris' feelings shifted. What began as innocent affection deepened into a forbidden crush. She tried to bury it, telling herself it was wrong, but the emotions only grew stronger, turning into an all-consuming obsession. Now, four years later, with her father away on a business trip, Paris finds it harder than ever to hide her feelings, especially when alone with Luciano. But little does she know, Luciano, the man she idolized for so long, also has a secret obsession with her. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: August 16-24 𝐄𝐍𝐃: December 16-24 #1 Older - September 22-24 #1 Italian - October 20-24 #1 Oldermen - October 22-24 #1 Adult - November 15-24 #1 Daddyissues - January 04-25 #1 Forbiddenromance - January 04-25 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒𝐄𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

She's got the eyes of innocence, The face of an angel, A personality of a dreamer And a smile that hides more pain, Than you can ever imagine. #1 bellacullen (28/10/18) #1 bellaswan (17/04/20) #1 alicecullen (20/01/19) #1 rosaliehale (02/09/19) #1 thetwilightsaga (16/02/19) #1 stephaniemeyer (23/02/19) #1 esmecullen (02/04/19) #1 jasperwhitlock (05/09/19) #1 hale (18/10/19) #1 renesmee (24/11/19) #1 volturi (18/10/23) #2 sethclearwater (07/05/19) #3 cullen (20/04/19) #5 edwardcullen (25/10/18) #5 jacobblack (22/08/19) OC x Unknown Started | 17/09/18 | Ended | 04/09/19 | Editing | 12/10/23 | - | 17/10/23 | Pre Twilight / Twilight / New Moon / Eclipse / Breaking Dawn 1 & 2 / Post Breaking Dawn

She smiled, and the walls melted. He stumbled back, choking on visions that weren't his-her power sinking into his mind like rot. She didn't mean to make him see. Not at first. But their souls were bound, stitched together by something old and cruel. He couldn't leave her, not even when the screaming started. "I love you," she whispered, eyes glowing. And in the dark corners of his mind, he believed her. Carlisle Cullen x Oc

Janeisha "Neisha" Bambi has always survived by staying small. Head low. Mouth shut. No waves, no risks, no getting caught up in the kind of business that comes with bodies, secrets, and street names that echo. But all it takes is one night-one favor for her best friend-to slide her straight into the orbit of Seven "Saint" Carter. Saint is discipline wrapped in quiet menace. A man the streets don't just respect-they fear. The type Neisha promised herself she'd never look at twice. He doesn't chase. He doesn't beg. He doesn't explain. Yet somehow... he does all of this for her. And when that calm, unreadable gaze settles on Neisha, her careful world starts to crack. Now Saint's patience is running out. Neisha's defenses are falling apart. And the pull between them is starting to feel less like a choice and more like fate. He's trying to shield her from the life he lives. She's trying to decide if loving him is salvation... or self-destruction. Because in a world built on loyalty, violence, and revenge; love is the most dangerous thing you can touch.

❝ 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗬𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗘- 𝗜𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗪𝗔𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗨𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗖𝗞 𝗙𝗢𝗢𝗟 ❞ 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ 𝐟𝐞𝐛 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖 - 𝐣𝐚𝐧 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟗 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟐𝟏𝟒𝐤+ 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: #1 𝘪𝘯 #𝘫𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦 #𝘫𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳 #𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘺

ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴏᴛᴛᴇ, ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘᴇᴄᴜʟɪᴀʀ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ɪᴛ ʜᴀʀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴏʀᴍ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱʜɪᴘꜱ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴏʀᴘʜᴀɴᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀɢᴇ. ᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ, ʜᴇʀ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄᴀʟ ᴏᴜᴛʙᴜʀꜱᴛꜱ, ʟᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴɪɴᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴇQᴜᴇɴᴄᴇꜱ. ɪɴ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴꜱᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏᴡɴ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀᴋꜱ. ɴᴏᴡ, ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴏᴛᴛᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴛʏ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏʀ ɪꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛ ɪᴛꜱᴇʟꜰ. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ: ᴍᴇ {ꜱᴇᴛ ɪɴ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴄʟɪᴘꜱᴇ} {ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ 'ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ' ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ} {ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ!}

My person, that was not a case of ownership or possessiveness. The meaning goes past that. It was someone who understood every single feeling and thought you had without needing to explain yourself. started : 24th of november finished: 30th of december twilight saga carlisle cullen - ©-lalalie

𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.

𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛