Charlotte Dubois was trained for this, covert operations, secret extractions, survival at all costs. But no amount of spy craft prepared her for Giulia Bianchi, the ruthless mafia boss who caught her in the act. Charlotte is supposed to be an asset: valuable, interrogated, then discarded, but Giulia has other plans. Cold, calculating, and untouchable, Giulia Bianchi rules with iron precision. She should've broken Charlotte by now. Instead, she's fascinated by her. The spy isn't afraid. She's not begging. She's daring. As days turn to nights behind locked doors, threats turn into games, and loyalty twists into something darker. Charlotte was meant to be Giulia's prisoner, but desire is a weapon neither of them can control.

I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T

This is an anonymous request book. This book has been opened closed and reopened so sorry for so many author's notes.

You were just a normal person. You took the bus to work at the gas station and then you headed home and watched tv. Every now and then something would change. Maybe you had finally took the chance of dating or maybe Tiffany, your coworker, had some gossip. Until stuff wasn't normal. Instead you were living the same day over, over, and over again. All because of that guy named John Doe. Who was insanely in love with you. UPDATE: OMG I DIDN'T EXPECT THIS BOOK TO GET SOMEWHAT POPULAR- PLEASE EVERYONE HOLD ON I'M WORKING ON THESE CHAPTERS OK- COVER ART IS NOT MINE!! IT BELONGS TO @mortisfox ON TWITTER!! Check them out pls they're the creator of John Doe!!!

❝𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲.❞

Y/n Todoroki got kicked out by her mom and her dad can't do anything to get him back. He struggles to get money and lives a place. And he met a strange man and joined the game but what will happen when he join the squid game?

You're a character in American Horror Story 1984. This is a POV of what you endure throughout the season. You're Xavier's girlfriend, and your name is Theodora, Theo for short. Montana is your best friend and has been since you were young. You're a badass who knows how to fight and doesn't get scared too easily. You have no problem throwing a punch if necessary and will do whatever it takes to make sure you and your friends survive. TW// There are themes of, Drug and Alcohol use, Romance, Graphic Details, and language.

"I'd give everything if you would grant my love a pardon, and all the fruits again would fill the garden." Primrose Goode had spent her entire life bathed in the light before she met Michael Langdon. She thinks she has lost him forever until he reappears one day out of the depths of the nuclear winter. War is raging between two sides, and her hesitation to pick one is not the only obstacle for these seemingly star crossed lovers. The apocalypse couldn't keep them apart, but her mother might...

Y/n sits in outpost three listening to the same boring people 24/7 then an alarm goes off allowing a mystery person to enter

"How do you know about that?" I snap. "Oh I know a lot about you Olivia." My breath hitches. My skin crawled and my heart pounded wildly in my chest. He smiles wide and shakes his head slowly. "I know so much...about you." - - - [based on AHS Apocalypse] Ranked #3 in Antichrist