A family wedding shouldn't be stressful. But it is when your "girlfriend" is actually your ex and everyone thinks you're still madly in love. Fourteen days together might be the biggest mistake they ever made... or the best.

Dopo l'ultima tappa del tour mondiale, il silenzio del dormitorio dovrebbe essere una tregua. Per Jisung, è l'inizio del collasso. Qualcosa lo tiene sveglio, lo spinge a nascondersi dietro il lavoro, la musica, la fatica. Qualcosa che non ha mai detto a nessuno. Minho se ne accorge. Ma quando inciampa per caso in una serie di demo private, capisce che Jisung ha scritto molto più di semplici canzoni. C'è qualcuno dentro quei testi. Una figura che ritorna. E forse Minho non è pronto a scoprire chi.

❛ . . . Seungmin sighs. He hasn't risen from his place. He stares out at the rapid and shakes his head. "Honestly, staying here is probably better than going anywhere else," he says inwardly. "Not like we even know where we're going anyway, do we?" . . . ❜ OR: Eight best friends become trapped in the basement and come out a month later to a world that is not at all how they remember it.

❛ . . . "Why do we need another member? I thought we were full already," he states without taking his eyes off of Lee Minho. "Eight makes a better team than seven," Chan says with a smile. "Don't be hostile." "I don't want another member," Jisung claims roughly, now ripping his eyes off of the man to look at his friend. . . .❜ OR: The eighth-and last-member of Stray Kids arrives, and Jisung does not like him. At all.

It's been five years since anyone saw Taylor Swift. But you could've sworn you just did. And that she's the annoying, perpetual asshole owner of the farm less than two miles from your house. Fem!Reader x Taylor Swift fanfiction. No use of Y/N. Explicit sexual content (18+).

Val hadn't necessarily planned to spend her 27th birthday alone - but somehow, she ended up in Rome anyway. What she didn't know was that the Eternal City - and fate itself - had other plans. And soon enough, she'd find herself rolling the dice she never even knew she held.

Malia always knew she was different. She doesn't create magic-she siphons it, stealing energy from others to survive in a supernatural world. When the Salvatore brothers arrive in Mystic Falls, the supernatural resurfaces, and Malia's abilities become crucial to face these new threats. But playing with other people's power comes with its own dangers... I'm sorry for any mistakes but English is not my native language, I try to do my best so please be lenient. The Vampire Diaries series does not belong to me; it belongs to its creator, Julie Plec. Only the original characters I added and some of the scenes I created are mine."

"𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗌" where the big bad hybrid finds interest in the salvatore's little sister or where the youngest salvatore finds some one just as crazy as her (klaus mikealson x fem oc) slow updates

«Quanto pesa il tuo cuore?» 🎡⚖️🐈‍⬛ 🎟️🎢🌳🎠🫀🎇🗡️📕🪾 💛 Multi pov 💛 Mystery romance con riferimenti a Shakespeare ed elementi di mitologia egizia✨