"I could be a wolf for you. I could put my teeth on your throat. I could growl. I could eat you whole." Or, in which, Marcella Shelby, carved by her father's empire of blood and bone, falls into the covetous hands of Michael Corleone.

𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜 in which lily andrews realises she's fallen in love with her totally stupid, self-obsessed best friend.

Britpop was their battlefield, and every record was a loaded weapon. noel gallagher x fem!oc

~ Part 1 ~ Beatrix is trying to finish her first novel in 1966 when she meets Paul at a party thrown by the art dealer Robert Fraser. Starting an affair with Paul McCartney is a terrible idea, but she just can't seem to stop herself. 1966 is a transformative year for Paul with the release of Revolver, the genesis of Sgt Pepper, and the end of the Beatles touring years. Paul is trying to reconcile being both an artist and a Beatle when he meets Beatrix. ~ Part 2 ~ As Beatrix is increasingly drawn into the chaotic and bizarre circus of the Beatles' inner circle, she tries to find her place as Paul's partner without losing herself in the process. 1967 is a year of epic highs and dramatic lows for Paul as the Beatles release Sgt Pepper, meet the Maharishi, and embark on a Magical Mystery Tour. In some ways Beatrix is still elusive to him, but these days he is very familiar with what her knickers look like. - Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. All characters, even those who share names or bear likenesses to real people, living or dead, are fictional. (Formerly known as The Lonely People)

George ran a hand through his hair in distress as she walked away from him, her head held high. "What do I have to do to make you admit you love me?" George's voice cracked as he called out to her. Samantha stopped in her tracks and froze for a moment. Then, she turned on her heel. Her face was set in a hard scowl. Her anger at him had only grown from his sudden and unexpected comment. "Is that what you want me to say? You want me to admit it?" "For Christ's sake yes!" George exclaimed. "Fine!" She threw her hands up into the air in exasperation. "You win, George!" Samantha laughed incredulously. "I've always loved you-you -you goddamn idiot." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Samantha Clarke moved from America to Liverpool in 1956 at fourteen years old and met four lads who were destined to become one of the most famous bands in history. George Harrison bumped into his friend Paul and a random redhead girl on his walk home from school on a cloudy day in 1957. For both of them, there was a long and winding road ahead. "Roses are red, my love Violets are blue Sugar is sweet, my love But not as sweet as you" Updates Every Sunday | I DO NOT OWN THE BEATLES|

in which lucy hopper refuses to let herself fall for the steve fucking harrington. your lips, my lips apocalypse currently rewriting!! steve harrington x fem!oc stranger things season 1 - season 4 beautiful cover art copyrighted and made by jéssia ueiny. all rights to her

Lucie Clarkson, she known around Merseyside for being the kindest girl around, but as her mother said 'she was only the girl next door'. She'd always had a large passion for music, more specifically singing, she absolutely loved it and wanted nothing more than to make her future in it. What happens when Lucie finds herself at the Cavern Club one Tuesday afternoon, watching a band called The Beatles and she had not a single clue her life was away to change drastically.

Lyle and Erik Menendez have always dreamed of a life of their own. Hoping and praying for a way out from under their parents' thumb, the Menendez brothers have been planning their escape to Florida. That is until the Menendez family moves from Calabasas to Beverly Hills in the summer of 1988, and the boys meet their new neighbor-Holly Estrada. Holly is from Chicago and new to the California scene, but she is the perfect image of glamour and innocence as she more than entices her two new neighbors. As the three of them get closer, it becomes clear that they are all hiding something harrowingly dark. Finding refuge in each other, Holly and the Menendez brothers will strike up an unbreakable bond... and an insatiable love triangle. Falling in love with Lyle and Erik will prove challenging for Holly especially when the truth about their parents comes to light. PLEASE NOTE the following: *Not truly fan fiction, but it's the best-fitting genre available* *Content will be majorly mature with sexual situations as well as possible violence, language, and other related topics***

"𝘈𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 '𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦'." --- 💌 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 { Currently being revised and edited } is an original One Direction fanfic, where the main OC is becomes the sixth and only girl member of One Direction. ‼️ This story will contain the use of drugs, alcohol, instances of panic attacks, mental health, mature or troubling scenes, etc. So please be wary when reading this story. It's a heavy story, meant to reflect a lot of realistic issues. ‼️ Not available for translation, nor for animation/illustration. Do not copy this story, nor the plot lines that take place. This remains strictly an English-created story on my Wattpad profile only. --- "And Harry? Oh love..." A small sigh escaped her lips while she studied my face carefully, patiently. I slightly frowned, waiting for her to continue when she placed a hand over her heart like she felt it would burst. She looked over to her son, observing the familiar boy with chestnut curls and eyes - the ones that shone with nothing but love for even the smallest things around him. My own emotions felt too heavy to handle, and what I felt for him was bigger than any capacity my rib cage could contain within its bounds. It'll never be fair. The look on his face when I had told him to never look me in the eyes again... it shattered what was left of my dignity when his desperation existed so abundantly. I'll never get to love him the way I want, so I'll have to settle for loving him the way I can. At two arm's distance. "That boy would write symphonies about you with the sweetest melodies... if Simon would let him write his own lyrics."