"Wow, you're actually being nice to me for once." Stifler Said "Enjoy this now, I won't make a habit out of it." Debbie Replied Debbie Richardson, has always strived to be successful in her life instead of sticking to the status quo, but there's times when she definitely won't pass up the time to get wild and have some fun. Steve Stifler, has always wanted to live his life to the fullest wether it's by getting with any chick he could, or that's by hanging around and partying with his best friends. Now the story between Debbie and Stifler goes way back, the two of them have always bickered with each other sometimes over the littlest things. She saw him as a womanizing jerk, as he saw her as a high maintenance Mary. But somehow throughout all the bickering, they can manage to be friendly towards each other or is it deeper than that? ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ This Book Will Contain: * Brief/Heavy Smut * Swearing Disclaimer : I just want to make it clear that I don't own any of the the American Pie characters or storyline's, all rights go to its respective owners. I only own my original characters and storylines.

Isadora Luís é o sinônimo de rebeldia. Após o seu nome estampar os maiores portais de fofoca em um escândalo épico, seu pai, o técnico Filipe Luís, decide que já chega. O castigo? Um mês de "prisão" no CT do Flamengo, acompanhando-o todos os dias. ​Isadora não pretende cooperar. O plano é simples: se misturar, causar e fazer o tempo passar rápido. Ela só não contava com um obstáculo no meio do caminho: Erick Pulgar. ​O volante chileno é o "General" do time. Sério, focado e que só sorri quando é estritamente necessário. Ele detesta distrações, e Isadora é a maior distração que o Ninho do Urubu já viu. ​Entre castigos, brigas explosivas e uma atração que desafia o respeito ao chefe, surge um dilema: Erick vai conseguir domar a rebeldia de Isadora ou vai acabar caindo no jogo dela? ​Pior que enfrentar o General em campo, vai ser enfrentar o pai dela fora dele.

[COMPLETE] In which Selina Winchester, twin sister to Sam, finds herself falling for none other than Hell's very own King, Crowley. - [ check out my oneshot book based on this story - 'The Road So Far' ] [ rewritten as of november 2023 ] [ contains swearing, graphic violence, attempted sexual assault and descriptive sexual scenes ] Best Rankings🏅 #1 in crowley #1 in crowleyspn #1 in crowleyxoc #3 in kingofhell

"So tell me, Mr Butcher...what exactly are you hoping to achieve cornering a Supe in a dark alley?" "Didn't exactly corner you, love." REWRITTEN

─── 𝕳𝖎𝖗𝖆𝖊𝖙𝖍 Uma palavra que não tem tradução exata. É a saudade de um lar ao qual não se pode voltar, ou talvez, de um lar que nunca existiu de verdade. Dahlia Sprout conhece bem esse sentimento. Durante anos, ela o amou em silêncio enquanto ele dedicava seu coração e alma a outra. Agora, de volta a Hogwarts como professora de Herbologia, ela encontra novamente o homem que destruiu seu coração: Severus Snape, seu primeiro e único amor, que, sem que ela saiba, guarda um imenso ressentimento de tê-la abandonado. Agora, sob o mesmo teto, com um sentimento que insiste em florescer onde não há espaço para crescer, eles aprendem que alguns amores não foram feitos para serem vividos. De repente, ele percebeu que a amava. Mas ela já não sentia o mesmo. ㅤㅤ⚠️ Esta história é uma obra de fã (fanfiction) baseada no universo de Harry Potter, criado por J.K. Rowling. Não possuo os direitos da obra. PLÁGIO É CRIME! 🏅 1° lugar na categoria "Sonserina" em 18/06/26 🏅 1° lugar na categoria "Severus Snape" em 25/07/26

𝘋𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝙈𝙞𝙙𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝘴𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘴 7

𔓕.ᅠ ᅠᅠ𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗖𝗛 𝗔 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗬 𝗕𝗢𝗬 ˒ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⸻En 𝟭𝟴𝟵𝟵, la era de los forajidos ᅠᅠᅠᅠ y los pistoleros estaba llegando ᅠᅠᅠᅠ a su fin. Estados Unidos se convirtió ᅠᅠᅠᅠ en una tierra de leyes y el Salvaje ᅠᅠᅠᅠ Oeste estaba a punto de desaparecer. ᅠᅠᅠᅠ El 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗼 𝗢𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲 de Natalie. ٬ Sé que no me conviene, pero no puedo dejar de pensar en 𝗲𝘀𝗼𝘀 𝗼𝗷𝗼𝘀 tan bonitos como mi querido Oeste. " ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᮫ ◌ noe, 2023 © ⸻ ﹙all rights reserved.﹚ ◌ 𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙴𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝙸𝙸 𝙵𝙰𝙽𝙵𝙸𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 ⊹

It was while staring at the freckles scattered across Ellie's face that Maya realized how fascinating a person could become without even trying. Her eyes kept drifting back to her almost against her will, drawn to every little detail: her tired green eyes, the damp auburn strands stuck to her skin, or the way she smiled as if the world around them wasn't completely ruined. And Ellie... Ellie probably could have listened to Maya talk for hours without remembering a single word she said. Because deep down, it wasn't really her voice she was paying attention to. It was the way her amber eyes shifted with the light, the strange softness of her features despite everything they had been through, and the small, fleeting smile that appeared on her face before disappearing just as quickly. So Ellie secretly hoped Maya would keep talking. And Maya silently hoped Ellie would keep looking at her like that. ----------------------------- Note : This story is a fanfiction set in the universe of The Last of Us. Ellie is a canon character from the original franchise, while Maya Servopoulos is an original character created by me. The story includes themes of violence, death, infected creatures, and graphic or distressing situations (including blood and intense survival scenes). Reader discretion is advised. The story begins in The Last of Us Part I and ends in The Last of Us Part II, so it's truly a slow burn😶 - A French version is also available on my account ᖭི༏ᖫྀ TAKE ON ME - Ellie williams x oc

**18+, dark topics covered, toxic relationships, graphic violence and smut throughout** Pre Part 1: You never used to be this desperate. Never used to allow yourself to grovel at a man's feet for him just to give you the smallest morsels of warmth in return. Yet, you found yourself lapping up each and every crumb. It was never supposed to even be him. It was Tommy that set his eyes on you on that godforsaken night at the bar- the night that turned to utter carnage. Yet now, you would do just about anything to have his brother look at you with the same warmth and wanting. You wanted to hate Joel Miller, wanted to feel nothing but disgust as you looked at him but you never could... and so in turn, you allowed him to ruin you over and over in every sense of the word.

Erika Mikaelson has only ever been in love once. With a man named Samael. He has had many names over the centuries including Lucifer, Satan, the devil. But he loved her too. Now for some reason Dean Winchester wakes up in a coffin with visions of Erika; and with the rising threat of the return of Lucifer on the horizon it will take two hunters, an old man, an original and an angel to save the world.