A Henry Turner love story ~~~~ "I'm going to help you save your father." "I'm going to help you save Jack." "We will save them both, no matter the cost." "Together?" "Aye. Together." ~~~~ I DO NOT OWN PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN OR ITS CHARACTERS ONLY MY OWN

his eyes are like angels, but his heart is cold. ( bullet train ) best ratings : #1 in tangerine #1 in bullettrain #1 in atj #2 in aarontaylorjohnson #1 in tangerinexreader

THIS STORY FAVORS SPIDER SO IF YOU ARE A SPIDER HATER DON'T BOTHER READING. This is a story following the events of Avatar The Way of Water. Its about a human girl (an oc) Crescent Spellman, daughter of Trudy and Norman. Crescent has a blooming romance with Neteyam that obviously is a bit complicated but when her life gets turned upside down, she realizes that the only person who truly understands her is Spider. How will she keep herself and those she cares about safe when Quaritch shows up and ruins everything? April 2023: Ranked #2 in Spider This is the most impulsive move to even post this story but oh well.

My whole body trembled as I tried to stop the tear that's threatening to fall. I pulled my arm away from his grip not liking the way he held my arm tightly, but very gently. Like he was afraid to hurt me but he didn't want to let go. I shook my head mentally, my feet moving faster, away from the person that destroyed everything I've believed in for. "I'm sorry" I froze mid-step, icy cold sensation travelled to my spine and I can't seem to urge my limbs to move. I swallowed the lump in my throat, shaking my head as a painful chuckle escape my lips. "Sorry doesn't change anything, Harry" And with that, I walk away. (Sequel to Hooked)

"Well, what do we have 'ere?" A hoarse voice stated above me, making my eyes glaze upward in the direction of the culprit, only to freeze at the icy, crystallized irises of the owner. There, above me, was the man I saved, looking insanely at me with crazed eyes and a mocking tone. His hair was stuck on his forehead and the smudged eyeliner created a trace of dark lining on his face, making him look hauntingly. The man gazed at my form in amazement and wonder before they captured mine again, sending an icy cold sensation coursing through my vein, making me shiver. He was frightening and breathtaking at the same time. "A mermaid, aye?" he questioned as his gaze trailed down the length of my body. Grabbing my arms with one hand, he caressed my face gently, his thumb grazing my parted lips before they went below my hair twirling a single piece. I struggled from underneath him when he let the hair graze my breast underneath my blackened hair. Grinning at me madly, my eyes narrowed distastefully as his hand touched my crimson scales, stroking the tail almost lovingly. "Is this how you repay your saviour, pirate?"