Donovan Starr is just that. A star. He's the God of football. The king of any room that he walks into--everybody loves him. Except Josie. To Josie, Donovan Starr is nothing more than a nuisance she thought she got rid of years ago. Now, in her senior year of college, she's back to dealing with the football king. But the king, this time, is hiding a secret.

A well written collection of romantic second person narrative (Character X Reader) featuring one of Disney's most infamous female villains with a closet full of fur, cigarettes aplenty, fashion unmatched by anyone else, and perhaps a classic Rolls-Royce to match with one slight change...she's a he, how marvelous. Written by LeFantomeDancer and MiyuxTheNobody from DeviantART Disturbed to Wattpad by FanFicEXPLOSION *Also has a male reader experience!*

This is not the official sequel.

❝ 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 . ❞ A secret relationship between (Y/n) and the world's greatest detective

Hi. I'm Y/n L/n. If you don't know me, which you probably don't, I'm the girl who doesn't stand out. The girl who has no friends. But that all changed when I mysteriously got transported into my favorite book series. That's right I got transported into Percy Jackson.

Your routine way of life comes to an end when you run into suspected dog-napper Curt De Vil and end up in custody with him. Cover image is not mine, and I don't claim ownership of any characters included within. All rights go to their proper owners.

「 wmmap - fanfic 」 ... DISCLAIMER : i do not own the story 'who made me a princess' nor do i own any of the characters from the original story.

Harvey Quinn; renowned henchman of The Joker; dead set on revenge for his lover; hates plants. There's a reason for all of those facts and they aren't so simple.

"Your name is Kenneth Kentucky and you work at McDonalds?" I glared at him, "Would you like Fries with that?" He began laughing hysterically and I sighed impatiently, waiting for him to stop. Suddenly, he stopped and then, putting both his hands on the counter, staring right into my eyes, he whispered, "I'd like Fries with you." My eyes widened as it slowly registered that Golden Boy McHarden had just openly flirted with me.