When Tami is forced into a marriage she doesn't want to be in, everything changes. She wanted to get away from them not get married to one of them. She has to live with him and his friends. She doesn't want to be there but she has no choice. She faces many challenges after moving in with him Will they end up being happy? Or will he hate her forever? (NOT GOOD WITH DESCRIPTIONS)

Drapetomania (.n) an over whelming urge to run away. ▪▪▪ Tristen Lewis, fraternal twin of Simon Lewis, is dragged into the Shadow world, revealing things of herself she didn't know. She meets a trio of people in black leather pants, people whom she is supposed to trust, no matter what. Trust has been an issue in her entire life. Clary, Simon's best friend, is turning eighteen. A few months before Clary's birthday, Tristen spent time with Clary, getting to know her a bit better, resulting in them becoming good friends. But the Shadow world plays tricks with her mind, driving her insane.

Lavish Valentine has been dancing Ever since she could walk, Singing as soon as she leaned to talk, Acting before she did both. Her sister, Saige Valentine,has Danced for Addy Lee Miller so when she seen an opening she pushes her sister to do it. Saige always gets her sister chances, Broadway chances, Acting chances, Modeling chances. Lavish also gets herself chances. She's very confident and is never scared to speak out. Her confidents got herself a singing career. From how good her sister was Abby wants to give Lavish a chance to see if she is as good as her sister. But could she be better then her sister ever was. I do not own Any shows involved

Basically the title SAM COLBY ELTON JAKE BRENNEN AARON

(Highest: #2 in tfil, #1 in eltoncastee and #1 in Brennen) When TFIL asks for you to record with them, you leave your original YouTube channel and move in with them. It's all a rocky rode from there. From trouble with old friends to hidden feelings for new ones your life couldn't get more drama packed.

You set your phone down when a customer walked in - a boy with fluffy brown hair and an oversized jumper. You watched him wander between the shelves for a few moments, looking sort of lost, as most boyfriends and/or husbands did when they came looking for gifts. Shame too - he was cute. Still, you walked around the counter and over to him to offer your help. You stepped up beside him next to the candles. "Hi, are you finding everything okay?" You asked. "Oh, uh." The boy jumped a little. "I'm just looking for some candles." He said. "Gonna be honest... I'm kind of lost, yeah." You laughed a little. "Would you like some help?" "Yes, thank you." He sounded relieved. You grabbed one of the shopping bags from the nearby rack and handed it to him with a smile. "So are we looking for something for the girlfriend, or mom, maybe?" "Oh, um no." He said, flushing slightly. "I just needed some candles for me, actually." Your smile widened. So no girlfriend... a interesting development.

in a 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 where ᴛᴡᴏ streamers ➨ 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 for each other via a 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 ↣✯ and find much more in 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓂𝑜𝓃 than they'd 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 expect if will or anyone else mentioned in this story says they're uncomfortable with something i'll change it/delete it/delete the story in general tw: depression, anxiety, mentions of self harm/sexual assault/suicide, slightly violent language she/her pronouns y/n = your name y/s/n = your streamer nickname impressive rankings: #456 on #dream #2 on #wilbursootxreader #397 on #dreamsmp #193 on #mcyt milestones (in reads) 1k - jan 9th 2021 5k - feb 5th 2021 10k- feb 19th 2021 15k- march 2nd 2021 20k- march 8th 2021 25k- march 14th 2021 50k- april 12th 2021 100k- june 6th 2021 started: dec 28th 2020

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. ... 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ɢʜᴏꜱᴛ ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ɴᴇᴡ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ. Dream looked at the dead body, who soon faded away. He blinked, before sighing and going back to L'manberg. Not before grabbing her sword, and most of her belongings she's left behind though. Somewhere rather far away, laid an unconsciousness figure leaning on a tree. She possessed beautiful y/h/c y/h/l hair, which seemed to dance in the light breeze. She wore a clean gray sweatshirt with the initials W.D in bold white letters were in-scripted. The jeans she had on were slightly ripped, and she wore simple sneakers. Her skin was translucent, revealing the oak tree through her arms. She seemed perfectly at peace, and didn't seem to be injured much. There were a few minor scars on her legs that looked to be bleeding, but it wasn't trickling. It was practically frozen. A bit odd if you ask me. But judging by the looks of it, she seemed to be a 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 '𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸'. Cover art: @PenWingStar on Deviantart 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: 𝐒𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭.)

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK ONE --- Your eyes trailed up to the balcony, taking stock of the man who was perched there, hands resting on the railing as he peered down at the crowd that had just entered the room. Broad shoulders were only accentuated by plated armor, polished to a bronze sheen. You had seen this man before, during military processions and that sort of thing. The prison warden, and one of the caesar's previous champions. Samuel. The warden of the prison underneath the colosseum.

What if this whole time during the smp Dream had an adopted daughter? This is a story based off of my OC DJ and no I'm not referring to my DJFoxy OC I just like the name DJ so I named this OC DJ .... anyways I do warn you that there will probably be spelling mistakes and grammar mistakes so bare with me. Cover picture not owned by me