Dear Rory, I'm sorry about what I said. I'm leaving for LA in two days. Can we talk before then, please? We can just drive around as usual. I don't know how to do this if you're upset with me. Call me please. I'm staying at my parents' house. Love, Taylor *** Aurora Taylor has been living her best life for the past ten years or so. She works for Odyssey, a travel magazine based in New York City, New York, where she gets to go on dozens of trips a year to the most beautiful corners on earth to write articles about her journey. When she's not travelling, she also dabbles in fiction writing, a little secret passion of hers only few people know about. When the pressure of her two jobs gets a little too hard to manage, she decided to take a week off in a beautiful town at the beach in Northern Italy. A week full of unadulterated fun and relaxation, with unlimited glasses of chilled Prosecco and gelato cones. Or, so she thought. Her plans are completely ruined when she runs into someone she never thought she would ever see again. Not in person at least. A ghost from her past. Taylor Swift. Thirteen years and the universe decides to throw them together in a random town in Italy. Taylor does not believe that it is a coincidence. Aurora is a little reluctant to believe it. But thirteen years is a hard number for Taylor to ignore and she is adamant on making things right with the writer who finds it hard to forgive and forget all that was said and done thirteen years ago. *** This story is entirely my work of fiction. All characters and fictional places are from my own imagination except for real celebrities. The timeline is not necessarily a hundred percent accurate to Taylor's for the sake of the story and for it to make sense. I hope you enjoy it!

You're a young ambitious photographer. For the last few months you've been busy working on your own project, where you've had the opportunity to work with several actors. Having almost reached the end, you have one more person to work with, Cate Blanchett. Upon meeting her, she completely mesmerizes you. Are you able to set your fascination aside and get the job done?

"𝐶𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡, 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑢𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛' 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑆𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡." In which the girl with powers to manipulate and conjure fire falls for the freak. Trope: she fell first but he fell harder DISCLAIMER: I don't own stranger things. a/n: Billy was nice before died under editing

And me? My name is Luisa Kane. On my days on the righteous Ark, I was a guard, a sergeant, actually, and well trained. All my love was for my father, grandmother, my friend Bellamy, and his mom and sister. Sister? Yes, he had a sister. No one had a sibling. So when she was born, we had to keep her a secret. But when they found out, I couldn't let her get mistreated by my father and the rest of the council. The men who had attempted to arrest her died by my hand. That's when it began. All the name-calling: Krazy Kane, Ark's most wanted killer, Kane's psycho daughter. It got worst when my own father, Marcus Kane, called me a disappointment, a trouble-making daughter. That's when I began to change. In confinement after my arrest and the rest of the Blake's, I began to change. I was going to take in all of the names they had given me and become Krazy Kane. On the last hours before I turned eighteen, ready to be killed for the crimes of murder, I was sent to the ground. The same ground I had been staring at in my cell; the Earth that was green and blue, the ground. It wasn't just me though, I was sent with ninety-nine other kids, charged with something, they were all delinquents. Sure, it was petty theft or some minor offense, but I had killed three people. A murderer with other kids on the ground? Now that was krazy. "nowhere is where I belong" Based off the show The 100

And there's certain things that I adore (I'm sorry) And there's certain things that I ignore But I'm certain that I'm yours (that I'm yours) Certain that I'm yours, I'm certain that I'm yours Certain that I'm yours -Certain Things by James Arthur

{Book 1 of 3} 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝘽𝙀 𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙎𝙊𝙊𝙉! I came to the ground being one of the 100s. Clarke Griffin kept an eye on me, they all did really. But for some reason I thought it would be a good idea to leave the camp site against Clarke's wish. Oh how stupid it was of me to do so as I was brought to the leader of the 12 clans... (I suck at descriptions.. Don't hate me <3) I do not own any of the characters of The 100! Started: July 28th, 2020 Ended: January 7th, 2021

"Fans speculate a romantic relationship between stars Alycia Debnam-Carey and Y/N Y/L/N, but despite all the rumors both celebrities deny that they are romantically involve and say they're just friends. But fans have noticed the two being super close and even having the two comment on the relationship when at panels. And it seems like they're okay with it, always joking around with it, but what I want to know is, are they keeping it a secret because they're both rising stars? Are they being told they're not suppose to be with one another? Whatever it may be myself along with any fans of the two stars are highly supportive of it..."

Book two Eight years ago Lexa narrowly lived through a bullet to the chest. For years she's survived on earth separated from her hodnes, with Clarke and a young nightblood. With the landing of the ship that launched to avoid the nuclear melt down the group works endlessly to open the bunker. Inside they find the bunker divided and on the verge of war. Wonkru holds the east side of the bunker while Trikovakru holds the west. Each sabotaging the other. The group must come to realize that in order for everyone to live in shallow valley they will have to negotiate a truce between the clans. With Freya and Octavia on opposing sides that won't be easy. Except Freya hasn't been seen by anyone in Wonkru in over a year and she holds a secret.

Freya Wright has been in solitary for half a year. Locked up in the 'sky box' until her case is reviewed once she's 18. She knew that she would be floated so she waited for her 18th birthday having accepted her fate. After all there was no where to hide for very long on the ark. That is until the guards came to her cell, locking a bracelet on her wrist and sending her to the ground. The delinquents face many dangers on the ground. Both outside and inside threats. Freya expected this once landing but she never expected having a future. One with friends and a girl she would give her life for without another thought.

Forced to move, Ember Evergreen has to say goodbye to her best friend. She never thought she would see him again and it broke her heart. 10 years later, winning a raffle in New York she finds herself in a peculiar situation. She had won concert tickets, quickly recognizing the name on them. Harry Styles. She'll be able to see him again, but there's no way he remembers her... right? "The air in my lungs seemed to be stolen as I saw Harry, he seemed so different yet the same. Of course I had always been caught up with him, and knew what he looked like throughout the years. But seeing him in person was so... surreal. Never in my life had I thought I would ever see him again. He had a huge grin plastered on his face, his dimples cutting into his cheeks. His bunny teeth seemed cute as ever, his tall build and bright energy taking over the stage without him even trying. Music started immediately and the ground shook along with the bass. What really surprised me was his voice, sure the audience was loud, but his voice silenced them into awe. "Open up your eyes, shut your mouth and see. That I'm still the only one that's been in love with me. I'm just happy getting you stuck in between my teeth." He started, his voice low yet powerful, a rasp that sounded so perfect. When we were younger we sang together a lot, I always thought he was good. I knew he had potential, I knew he was going somewhere in life. I'm so proud of him. Proud of who he's becoming. Of who he is. Of how happy he seems. I can only imagine how hard he worked for this. I look around the stadium, looking at the thousands of people in the crowd. Each with their own story, different traumas, different memories, different backgrounds. They all came here for him. To support him. Because they love him. Because they're proud of him."