They came to Forks seeking quiet, but quiet was never meant for them. Born of an ancient bloodline, Seraphina and her brother carry secrets older than memory, and power whispered about in the dark. When her brother's heart is drawn to a vampire tied to everything their lineage was taught to fear, Seraphina finds herself caught between loyalty and legacy, love and law. And as fragile alliances form, she discovers an unexpected pull toward Carlisle Cullen-a man of kindness and conviction, yet forever part of the world she was sworn to stand against. In the shadows, something stirs-watching, waiting. As old enemies awaken and forbidden bonds are tested, Seraphina must tread a path she never wanted... toward a destiny she cannot escape. In a world where magic is hunted and bloodlines are cursed, the price of love may be everything.

❝𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐧𝐨 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤❞ in which elouise taylor, a singer from the 1920s, gets reunited with her lovers 【 tvd season 3 】 【 klaus mikaelson + stefan salvatore x fem!oc 】 【 reverse haram 】

Stella doesn't mind being stared at. People usually are, once she starts talking to empty spaces or pausing mid-sentence to listen to something no one else can hear. She has always noticed things others miss, quiet footsteps with no bodies, voices that linger after goodbyes, the way certain places feel heavier than they should. Ghosts find her easily. She's learned to be kind about it. When one particularly polite spirit leads her to a hospital in Forks, Stella assumes it's just another small favor for the dead. Instead, she meets Dr. Carlisle Cullen, a man who feels wrong in a way she can't quite explain. Dead yet alive, too calm, too still, yet strangely familiar to the spirits that follow her. As Stella drifts between conversations with the living and the dead, she begins to wonder why ghosts linger around him, why the moon seems brighter around him, and why being different suddenly feels like it might matter. A whimsical, quietly strange Twilight fanfiction about unseen worlds, gentle magic, and finding someone who understands the parts of you no one else notices.

❝I can't keep living like this, with this feeling of corrupted lungs and shaking hands.❞ ❝We are a team. I would stop time for you if I could.❞ ❝I didn't want to be just friends. I wanted to be something more.❞ [Highest rank #299 in Fanfiction] [Twilight] [Valerian Series #1] [Quil Ateara] [Unedited]

"Are you mental? We have locked these kinds of people here for hundreds of years for a reason" "I know; but she is our last resort" In the years when New Orleans had been under the control of the Mikaelson's, the city had been split into the different supernatural factions; sending everything into chaos. In a desperate bid to gain the upper hand and/or form alliances, Elijah and his family sought to find the kind of people nobody ever talks about. They stumbled upon only one though; a witch who could not practice magic unless she took it from another. She had been pushed out into the outskirts of the town for being different. However; that was not the only reason, and the Mikaelson's would not find out until it was much too late. Now, with a combined threat to the Mikaelson family, they need to make the decision whether it's worth risking unleashing what they have locked away for years to finally defeat their enemy. Cover by @-scarspetrova

Fuck, Marry, Kill. That's the end of the game, right? If Klaus hadn't touched her, he would have been fine. - This is a dark fic - Parts 2 out of 3 are up! This is a supernatural x TVDU crossover (don't try to figure out which season of anything we're at, I'm pulling material from everything.) relax and enjoy the ride :)

Kaia Amora Uley was bestowed the title "Angel of La Push". Her warmth and thoughtfulness radiated to everyone she met, spreading like sunlight through the forest canopy. Life had been full of comfort, family, and friends... until a sudden transformation left her brother distant, his smile less frequent, his presence harder to reach. The winds of the forest whispered to her in gentle voices about shifting protectors and the cold ones treadling near their land. Through it all, her heart found an unexpected pull toward the hotheaded troublemaker of La Push. A pull she would eventually admit was nothing less than complete and shameless love: 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦. The Angel & The Hothead A perfect pair through the Ancestors' eyes. ─────────── [ paul lahote x female oc ] [ pre-twilight to ??? ] [ book 1 of the saints of the moon series ] [ cover inspired by @the-misfit ] #1 in paullahote #1 in slowbuild #1 in quileute #1 in sethclearwater #1 in wolves #1 in jacobblack #1 in embrycall #1 in quilateara #2 in twilight #2 in jaredcameron #2 in emilyyoung #3 in wolfpack #3 in leahclearwater #4 in newmoon #4 in cullen #5 in shapeshifter

Valerie Swan knew she never belonged in the city. She only stayed in Seattle because of her job as Detective with SPD. But the dense forests, a misty solitude, and a quiet rustic charm is what called to her. So when her niece Bella moves in with her older brother Charlie and a new Detective role opens up with Forks Police Department, she can't turn down the opportunity. There's been a string of animal attacks that call for an expert hand in investigating. And with a population as close-knit as Forks, everyone is rattled. Val is determined to help her brother, Chief Swan, solve the case. Not long after her arrival, Bella nearly gets crushed by a car in the parking lot of her high school. She and Charlie rush from work to Forks Community Hospital. And that's when she meets him. Carlisle Cullen. The lead physician tending to her niece. There's something about him. Something irresistibly charming. It's a magnetic pull she can't shake. He's impossibly handsome and alluring in a way that unnerves her. And he can't seem to take his eyes off of her either. Not in a way that makes her feel seen, but in a way that makes her feel like prey. It's not a soft gaze he offers her. It's dark and hungry. Valerie quickly learns there is something brewing in the small town, begging to be unraveled.

After the mishap at Bella's birthday party, Edward Cullen makes a choice meant to protect her, one that changes everything. The Cullens leave Forks without warning, and Emmett is forced to leave Sophie behind. He begs her to come with them. To turn. To choose a life she can never return from. Sophie refuses. Staying behind for Bella means facing the emptiness their departure leaves in its wake. Forks feels different now, quieter and heavier. In that space, Sophie finds herself drawn closer to Sam Uley, someone steady where everything else feels unmoored. What begins as friendship slowly becomes something deeper, forming a bond Sophie never expected and does not fully understand. But some connections do not fade quietly. When devastating news reaches Sophie, she is forced to confront what Emmett still means to her and how far she is willing to go to save him. The question is no longer who she belongs with, but whether she is already too late. Some changes are subtle. Some alter the course forever. This is where everything shifts. Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or its characters. All original characters and the Twilight universe belong to Stephenie Meyer. I only own my original characters, including Sophie Swan, Amber Robinson, Ella Hastings, Connor Burns, and Kyle Evans. This story is a work of fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only. Author's Note: This story may contain mature themes, violence, sexual situations, and character death. Please read at your own discretion. Translations: If you're interested in translating The Gravity Series into another language, please reach out to me first before starting a translation. Thank you so much for your support!