"But if you send for me, you know I'll come And if you call for me, you know I'll run I'll run to you, I'll run to you I'll run, run, run I'll come to you, I'll come to you I'll come, come, come" -Old Money - Lana Del Rey #1 #rafecameron 1/5/25 #1 #rafecameronsmut 3/31/25 #2 #rafecameronfanfic 3/28/23 #1 #obxfanfic 10/19/24 #1 #outerbanks 7/3/25 #1 #obx 7/16/24 #1 #sarahcameron 4/16/23 #1 #rafecameronobx 6/28/25 #2 #drewstarkey 12/3/23 #1 #drewstarkeysmut 6/20/25 #1 #ocstory 3/31/25

in which after taking an extended break, celina comes to terms with her break up from ex-fiancée, zayn malik, through music. ( social media & irl )

18+ / Very Mature The coming-of-age story of Harry and Riley who have known each other for years, but never actually knew each other. They've spent countless nights at the same parties, shared a few drinks and glances, they're even on track to graduate top of their class. What happens when out of nowhere they start to connect? Like an invisible string pulls them together, so they can experience life and love and heartbreak. Riley and Harry learn a lot about themselves, and ultimately have to choose what's best for their future no matter how difficult that can be. But does love find a way? After all this time?

WARNING: This contains mature content such as sex, drugs, violence. Zoe Fray has just moved to Bradford when she meets Zayn - a guy from her neighborhood who's got the looks of a Calvin Klein model, and an arrogant yet alluring bad boy attitude. For some reason Zoe quickly catches Zayn's eye, and when he starts using his irresistible charm on her, Zoe's new friends tell her to stay away from him, saying he has a bad reputation including drugs, crimes and girls. Can Zoe trust him and put up with his bad reputation or is he really nothing but trouble?

أربعة شباب في السنة الآخيرة من كلية الهندسة مُهددون بالرسوب لأن هناك أستاذ يترصد بهم، وفي محاولة منهم لمنع ذلك يقررون الإيقاع بابنة أستاذهم وابتزازه بها، ولعدة أسباب يجدون أن الفتى الأكثرهم خجلًا وانطوائية هو المناسب لتلك المهمة فيبدأ ثلاثتهم بتعليمه وإعطاءه من خبراتهم حتى يصبح قادرًا على الإيقاع بتلك الفتاة. لكن هل ستنجح خطتهم حقًا أم أن الأمور ستخرج عن السيطرة؟

نظر لها بقرف ثم صاح " يا لكِ من زنديقة !! " فوضعت يديها في خصرها وسخرت " بقى أنا زنديقة يا بتاع آمان يا لالالي !! " . عائشة جمال فتاة مصرية في السنة الأخيرة من كلية الحقوق تحدث لها حادثة مجهولة وتؤدي بها إلى الرجوع بالزمن إلى سنة 1622 م وتتوالى بها الأحداث حتى تجد نفسها جارية في قصر الوالي التركي العثماني على مصر وفي وسط كل تلك الأحداث تصارع لإيجاد طريقة للهروب من القصر والسفر بالزمن إلى المستقبل مرة أخرى . القصة كوميدية وليست تاريخية لكن بعض الأحداث الواردة بها صحيحة تاريخيًا. فائزة بمسابقة (أسوة) فئة الكوميديا لسنة ٢٠٢٠.

ﺭقصتْ ﻓﻲ ﻋﻴﻨﻴﻚَ ﻋﺎﺻﻔﺔٌ ﻓﺄﻧﺎ ﺿﺮﺑﺖُ ﺍﻟﻮﺗﺮ ﺍﻟﺤﺴﺎﺱ ﺷﺎﻫﺪﺕُ ﺍﻟﻌﺎﺻﻔﺔ ﺳﺎﺧﺮﺓً ﻓﺈﺫﺍ ﺑﺎﻟﻌﺎﺻﻔﺔ ﺧﺮﺳﺎء ﻭ ﺇﺭﺗﺄﻳﺖَ ﺍﻟﺼﻤﺖ ﻭﺳﻴﻠﺔً ﺑﻌﺪ ﺃﻥ ﺃﺗﻌﺒﻚَ ﺍﻟﻤﻼﻡ ﻗﻠﺖَ: ﺍﻟﻮﻗﺖ ﻣﻦ ﺫﻫﺐٍ ﻟﻦ ﺃﻫﺪﺭﻩ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﻜﻼﻡ . مكتملة √ مقتبسة من كتاب : storm and silence ل Robert thier ♥ كل الحقوق محفوظة واتباد © 2017

In the world of the wealthy and powerful, an angel finds herself in need of protection, she is assigned a bodyguard - a beautiful and mysterious man. A man with secrets, but one who is determined to keep such an angel safe at all costs. She is drawn to him despite her better judgement, some excitement, some light into such a dark and dangerous life. // "We can't," I whispered, being the one to break the silence between us. The air between our faces was so thick it was almost as if it wasn't there anymore, I could hardly take in a breath. Everything was so warm, and the longer we spent like this, our lips just hovering an inch from each other, I became so much more aware of every way his body was touching mine. I hated him. We hated each other. Yet here we were, desperate to touch. "I know," Was all he said in response, darting his eyes down to my lips again, a small smirk on his face. Out of desperation, the way he had already got me so wound up, my body was overwhelmed by too many feelings. My hands travelled down from where I was grasping his biceps, I soothed my palms down his sides, his warm skin, before I was holding his hips, right above the waist band of the grey sweatpants he had on. He let out a low hum of approval, and a slow smirk spread across his face as soon as he realised what I was doing. His eyes met mine again and he tilted his head to the side, almost as if he was trying to figure out what I was thinking. He then blew out a slow breath, and the smirk on his face only grew wider before he whispered, "Fuck it." *** i loved you as icarus loved the sun. *** Start date - May 5 2022 ***