A Joker x OC fanfiction In which the clown prince of crime meets his match in Arkham Asylum. Currently undergoing heavy editing. I only own my OC and plot Cred for cover goes to @dreamer2529

"IF YOU LOVE ME LET ME GO" If only they saw the broken puppet forever doomed to fall into the grasps of hell. If only they would take a moment to hold him tight, kiss his wounds good bye. If only a Silver would have had this love they would have walked down a different path. But sometimes, the universe has her ways of saving grace.

"You think I would ever go to dinner with you after what you pulled?" I asked, he lifted an eyebrow and acted like he didn't know what I was talking about. "What?" He stepped closer making me step back. "I know you cheated, cut the act." He froze and for a moment I saw that hint of insanity in the back of those blue eyes, it sent chills down my spine. "Baby I don't know what you're saying, did you sleep well?" "Don't act innocent Dominik, you're a lying bastard, I heard you telling some woman how beautiful she is the exact same way you said it to me. Every day I go to sleep I hear you saying those words to her, it's driving me mad! You told me you loved me. " I felt tears running down my face faster than a waterfall. "How could you do this to me? I hate you and I never want to see your lying ass aga-" Dominik cut me off after connecting the back of his hand to my cheek. I backed away and hit the wall holding my face, he walked up to me and grabbed my wrists. "Shut the fuck up! You're in pain but you don't mean that baby, you love me, everything will change when we get married. I promise." He pulled my hands away from my face so he can grab it instead. "You love me." He said, squeezing my face tighter, I looked around the room and then flinched as he screamed at my face, "Say it!" I stayed silent; he went feral. This time he slapped me so hard that I ended up on the floor, I yelped and held my stinging face, I didn't even dare to look at him, I didn't want to either. "You think hitting me is going to make me tell you that I love you?" Keep in mind that is story is NOT revised. Warning! ⚠️ There are certain chapters in this book that contain explicit sex scenes and SA! ⚠️ PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU CANNOT STOMACH THE TOPIC! Thank you!

"Estelle, I will kill any man who stands in my way of having you. I will kill one to one thousand men!" I snarled, fury consuming me as her frightened eyes widened. Tears now slipping down her perfect cheeks. She had to understand. I would do anything to ensure that she stay by my side. Anything. "I-I do not want that," she whimpered. Her body shook as she wiped at the flushed skin of her face. My arms instinctively going around her slight body. Pulling her into me. She shook softly as she cried. I would not treat her as a child, she is my wife, my Queen. She should know what I am capable of and why. "You are a monster Loche," she sobbed out as I brought her closer to me. Her weak attempts at fighting my embrace were futile. I held her tighter as sobs racked her body. "I am your monster, Estelle." ___________ A Dragon Prince trained to be King. A Fae Princess trained to be herself. The oldest tale, dark and light mixing together to become something beautiful or disastrous?

Ivory Costello had known her fate like a shopping list,seeing her younger sister,Iyla Costello, who as been told to have the brain and the tag as the legitimate daughter of Marcus Costello to be arranged to marry the Mafia King.Where as Ivory was known to be the beauty yet the illegitimate daughter he had before his marriage. Although Ivory had the beauty her birth status threw her to the back and Iyla into the spot light. yet she never knew her sharp tongue would drop her into being forced to be married to the mafia king her sisters husband the very next day? She was the Illegitimate Daughter, She was the Illegitimate Wife, And her children would be Illegitimate! His Second Bride: Illegitimate 1# for Illegitimate 1# for Second-Wife 1# for Owned 2# for Betrayal 7# for Hatred THIS BOOK WILL NOW ONLY BE ON AMAZON VIA KINDLE AND PAPERBACK https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B08RVW65G4/ref=mp_s_a_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=The+Mafia's+second+bride%3Aillegitimate&qid=1609524119&sr=8-1 AMAZING TRAILER CREATED BY @Lisa_JM28 Check it out on the "update" book Or on the first page of the prologue of this book ©️Published In 2018 by Rosehearted_ ®️Reserved In 2018 by Rosehearted_

"I know I'm hot, but keep your legs closed, Mason." *** "Fuck you." I panted out at him. His mouth moved to my ear, sending a chill down my spine as he whispered. "I think the correct phrase is 'fuck me'." **** Contronym: Opposites in the same mold That's what Sylvia Mason and Finn Riley are. After moving to the highschool lacrosse capital of Connecticut to play men's lacrosse, Sylvia is faced with the pain in the ass Captain, Finn Riley. They both hate the very idea of the each other and can't even hold eye contact without making snide remarks. They both want the other gone no matter what but they also have undeniable similarities in their mannerisms. They are sheer opposites but they are also identical. He was her darkness but also her light.

Alessandro Caesar, If it's not for his specs, I'm sure those piercing eyes could kill anyone. He looks like a mafia leader. With that two henchmen by his side. A normal talk with that nerd, I don't think so it's possible. He walks as if he wants to crush each and every person in the process. If you have any sense of confidence, self-respect, ego or even attraction towards him, delete it, I repeat it! delete it!!!! completely, otherwise, he can sense it, I promise and when he does, he will destroy you, and you can never get them back. All the rumors that she heard, not all of them where true, but none them either helped her to prepare for the danger she was going to face. Jasmine, Jasmine a sweet girl who end up being stuck, as an unwelcome guest in Alessandro's world. Will she able to survive all the danger she has been thrown into or she will be able to melt his heart.

Crimson is about a 17 year old girl who was kidnapped from her family at the age of 3 when they abandoned her at an orphanage. They thought it was for "protection" when that was a grave mistake. She was stolen by the Bulgarian Mafia and they raised her to be a Deadly weapon and they also made a mistake with that decision. She killed and wiped out the entire Mafia and built herself an empire both legally and illegally. Her cover was a foster father that only did drugs until they died. She had no choice but to go back to her biological sperm donor and sperm carrier. They thought she forgot everything...but when shit hits the fan, they realize she remembers. Everything.

"She is a pet that sleeps in my bed, rolls onto her back to please me, and gets on her knees when I demand it." "A bitch can get manipulated just as easily, she just has a vendetta once she finds out." **** Empires rise and fall. The world crumbles and people die. Powers change and champions are made. Bodies are cremated and the world keeps turning. Burn Rome burn; the Queen demands it.

Melissa Crawford thinks she's just a regular teenage girl. She goes to school. She has friends, boy problems, homework...you know, the typical teenage angst. But she couldn't be more wrong, for Melissa Crawford is not a mortal. Her adoptive mortal mother refused to give her up and hired a witch to erase the enchanting Faery child's memory, not realizing that things aren't that simple. You see, when she was a little girl, Melissa promised herself forever to her Leannan Sidhe (mate), a Fae Prince, and a promise to Fae is sacred. When the Fae Prince comes back to claim what's his, nothing will get in his way. "Mortals are so arrogant. So utterly narcissistic to think that they are the only intelligence in this world, to believe their realm is the only realm, their way is the only way. "Many of you believe us fairies only exist in little kids' fairy tales. We are so much more than that. We exist, living in the Realm just a blink away from yours. A few wrong turns in the park or the forest and you're there. We sometimes walk among you, and you're not even aware of it. Believe me, we exist. Across the globe, your kind calls us and our realm by different names...but as William Shakespeare once said- a rose by any other name..."