[Fanfiction of Carlisle Cullen x OC 'Olivia'] T W I L I G H T ~ S A G A (Twilight-NewMoon-Eclipse-BreakingDawn 1&2) Started at April 13th 2020 Finished at May 4th 2020 Meet Olivia Holt, a vampire and warlock hybrid who moved to Forks, Washington trying to remain hidden and low-key from all the eyes. But fate had different plans for her as she meets the Cullens and Bella. What happens when the certain head of the Cullen family finally meets his mate, his true beloved? Will Olivia open up her heart when it's been closed in the longest of times? How will the Volturi find her existence as a powerful being? Will she ever learn to love? [A/N: Esme is just a bestfriend to Carlisle, so they kinda grew a bond like brother-sister. I don't wanna consider her as an ex to Carlisle here, she deserves better than that. All rights go to the original Twilight to Stephenie Meyer. I only own Olivia and Edwin, and yes this is like a tiny crossover with The Covenant, go check out my other book titled 'The Covenant'. But this story still goes on with the flow of the movies]

She smiled, and the walls melted. He stumbled back, choking on visions that weren't his-her power sinking into his mind like rot. She didn't mean to make him see. Not at first. But their souls were bound, stitched together by something old and cruel. He couldn't leave her, not even when the screaming started. "I love you," she whispered, eyes glowing. And in the dark corners of his mind, he believed her. Carlisle Cullen x Oc

When Carlisle Cullen came across Natalia Moore he found himself instantly enchanted. But they couldn't be more different. Carlisle being the town's infamous Doctor and Natalia being a student with the reputation of a party girl. However each had their own secrets that brought them closer than expected. Because he was a Vampire. And she was a Witch.

I do not own any of the characters. Y/n are a supe. But not a famous one, that didn't work out. Now you are one of the sevens PAs. Maybe, briefly The Deep will fight for you. But you know... its Homelander. It always will be.

❛She stared at him wordlessly, but he noticed the way she was fixated on his lips before flickering to connect their gazes, a spark of heat blooming deep in his abdomen that had him licking his lips, thoughts filled with scenarios where either one of them would make the first move, but the ending was just the same - he'd finally be able to taste the enticement that was Aurora Capulet.❜ • ― WHERE the dance of the devil had never been so sweet, and the touch of the angel had never been so poisonous. Aurora Capulet tries to discover the truth in the midst of her struggles, and the return of her greatest nightmare threatens to ruin her life once again, but this time, Rafe Cameron will sacrifice heaven and hell to save her. ( 𝙩𝙬: 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙗*𝙙𝙮 𝙙𝙮𝙨***𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙖, 𝙨*𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙨**𝙪𝙡𝙩, 𝙩𝙧*𝙪𝙢𝙖, 𝙙𝙧*𝙜 *𝙨𝙚, 𝙨*𝙡𝙛 𝙝*𝙧𝙢 ) ©-moncher

❝I hurt people; especially pretty girls like you ❞ In which an innocent but broken girl foxtrots with insanity. And the music only stops when a demented man says so. ➳ Criminal psychology student Tahlia Meyers finds her world in disarray after being assigned to observe an infamous serial killer, who in turn, takes an uncanny interest in the girl. [ © Cluelessdaddy 2017] •Featured in Mystery• •#2 in Mystery-Thriller•

"100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 10K run." itadori stared at you, dumbfounded by the fact that you held so little cursed energy but was possessed with the strength and speed of the gods, all because you went through your own training arc. "how does that make sense?!" [Various!JJK X Fem!Saitama!Reader]

She's the reason the heart of my family had been torn apart. Because that night, I'd chosen to save her. [Cover Design by Ren Tachibana]

So how do you meet a killer, or in my case, a serial killer? You would think that I would meet him in a darkened alleyway, or perhaps on a hike through the forest as I unwillingly stumbled upon his bloody dumping grounds. That would make for an adrenaline-filled start to our story, our dance of death, but that's not how it happened at all. No, I met my killer where a lot of people meet these days. And no it wasn't on tinder or with any of those other damned dating apps. He wasn't that kind of serial killer. No, I met him at the local grocery store, I met him at my place of work. Just my luck right? Some would call it destiny, but in all honesty it was all just a throw of a dice, and a late night shift at work that needed to be filled. Warning: This twisted story is not intended for a younger audience. It will contain violence, sex, foul language, death, mind games, and so on. Stop reading if you are easily triggered by such things.