A vida de Bella é uma escolha constante entre mal e pior até ela se mudar para Forks e conhecer o único homem que consegue aliviar suas dores. Mas confiança nem sempre vem fácil, especialmente quando a vida lhe ensinou que você está mais segura sozinha. xx Essa fanfic é uma tradução, a original pertence a @BookwormBaby2580 e você pode encontrá-la no fanfiction.net. Capa e betagem pela @potterfoy.

+18 - Conteúdo Sexual Como seria se a Bella não fosse atrás do Edward na Itália? Se ela desse uma chance para o amor natural e quente de Jacob Black? Essa histórica começa na metade de Eclípse, logo após o pulo do penhasco. Sinopse: Isabella Swan pulou do penhasco, naquela tarde chuvosa em La Push, buscando o conforto que a voz de Edward lhe trazia. No momento em que seu corpo foi envolvido pela água selvagem e congelante, porém, ela se arrependeu. O mar teria sido a sua cova, se Jacob Black não tivesse lhe salvado. Enquanto se recupera, a morte lhe mostra a vida por uma nova perspectiva, e ela entende como uma simples decisão pode mudar tudo. Assim, então, Bella faz a sua escolha, e, pela primeira vez em muito tempo, se sente aliviada, como se o peso do mundo fosse tirado de seus ombros. Iria esquecer o passado, e seguir em frente com aquele que nunca deixou de amá-la, mesmo quando fez a escolha errada. Mas será que o passado esqueceria dela, e a permitiria ser feliz?

Emery Locke dreams of a meet-cute like the movies, but breaking her collarbone wasn't exactly how she pictured it. Steve Rogers happens to save a woman from being crushed during a bench press and finds his soulmate without her even knowing. And how lucky he is. *** "I bet you think Colorado is prettier," he said, leaning on the railing. "There's different kinds of beauty," I replied, leaning next to him. "Nature is always gorgeous, it always will be because it's something we can't replicate. But humans can make some pretty things, too. Even if it's just concrete blocks." "You think concrete is pretty?" "It's not just concrete," I said. "It's... someone's home or a corner shop or a florist. That's what makes it pretty. Knowing that someone is in there, living their life as part of this weird concrete ecosystem we've made." *** (Steve Rogers X OC) Uploads every Monday and Friday at 12pm GMT Date Started: 04/11/25 Date Finished: 25/01/26 Started Posting: 02/02/26 Completed Posting: 11/05/26

​"Eu sabia que a família Black era amaldiçoada, só não sabia que a maldição incluía roubar a minha vida." ​Helena tinha uma rotina comum: planilhas, café gelado e as carícias de seu gato, Nicolau. Mas em uma noite cansativa, o vapor do banho não trouxe relaxamento, trouxe o impossível. Um sussurro vindo do espelho, um toque no vidro e o vazio. ​Ao abrir os olhos, o apartamento moderno desapareceu. Em seu lugar, as paredes frias e sombrias do Largo Grimmauld, nº 12. Helena não habita mais seu corpo; ela agora é Walburga Black, a matriarca temida, a mulher que o mundo bruxo recordará apenas como um quadro gritando insultos em uma parede.

Bucky Barnes X OC ~ On the run from HYDRA and Captain America, Bucky Barnes finds himself working in a new environment, far from civilisation. Specifically, a farm in the middle of the country, surrounded by mountains and miles of endless, empty fields. He's on a journey with one objective. To survive. And sure, it might've seemed like an easy task as a ruthless killing machine when you had only one order to follow. But not out there, where the day started when the sun rose and ended when it finally dipped beyond the horizon. And certainly not with one inconvenient factor. That for every day that passed, he was slowly becoming more human again. And then there's Lily. A country girl with dreams bigger than her body, as well as being a victim of the traditional ways of those around her. Two unlikely souls, destined to meet. But getting caught up in the life of a man on the run from his past, plagued by memories of his unintentional wrongdoings probably wasn't the brightest choice. Will they be able to grow wings and soar in terms of success, happiness and love? Or will it all come crashing down the moment Bucky's past comes back to haunt him? ~ This fic deals with 18+ themes. Check specific tags in the first chapter.

𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑆𝑤𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑣𝑎𝑟 𝑎 𝑓𝑖𝑙ℎ𝑎. Mas o destino, caprichoso, a enviou de volta ao primeiro dia em Forks. Desta vez, ela tem as memórias, o diário e uma missão clara: proteger seu pai e evitar Edward Cullen a todo custo. No entanto, quando ela busca a proteção da Reserva Quileute, o destino a atinge novamente, de forma dupla e caótica. Bella se torna o Imprinting de Sam Uley, o Alfa estoico, e de Paul Lahote, o lobo volátil. Presa entre o futuro que precisa reescrever e dois laços que a querem inteira, Bella precisa lutar contra a obsessão de um vampiro e a possessividade de dois lobos. Seu coração está em jogo, mas a sua alma é o prêmio.

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

The genius scientist working for Hydra, the powerful daughter of Arnim Zola, the mute. Irina Ivanova. Every soldier she creates further seals her fate in hell. Every soldier the same as the last. But when this one returns to save her years later, what will she do? In every nightmare he hears her voice, feels her touch, and smells her scent. For years Bucky has been searching for this, nameless woman, hearing her lullaby. Now, she's finally here, standing right in front of him.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓 This story takes place after Captain America: The Winter Soldier. Bucky isn't longer controlled by Hydra, but he's left with a big trauma he has to deal with. That's why Steve wants him to follow therapy but when Bucky gets aggressive to them and eventually kills one, Stark and Fury are taking over. When they brought him a new therapist he was surprised it was a woman, before he only got men. Allison moves in at Bucky's for a week to get to know him better and to find out what his trauma is about. She tries to help him in any way possible but he doesn't make it easy for her. Will Allison manage to penetrate Bucky's mind and feelings to help him to overcome his trauma? Find it out in '𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒕' ꧁꧂ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦 (10/09/22) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑙 (19/11/22) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑡 (11/11/22) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑠 (13/06/22) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑥𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠 (05/04/23) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 (26/10/22) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ (03/08/22) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑠 (25/06/23) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛 (15/04/23) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎 (17/10/22) #1 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑟 (22/04/23) #2 𝑖𝑛 𝑗𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑏𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑠 (05/03/23) #3 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑦 (02/03/23) #6 𝑖𝑛 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 (19/08/22) #8 𝑖𝑛 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 (07/08/26) #8 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑥𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠 (11/08/26)

Snarry. Explicit. Post-Hogwarts, though the War still rages. Harry is holed up at Grimmauld Place where he may be safe from his enemies, but he's not exactly safe from boredom. Some of the best distractions in these days are provided by one Severus Snape. You may have seen an abridged version of this fic elsewhere on Wattpad, but this is the full and proper version, being uploaded by the person who wrote it. The sequel and some supplementary stories will follow. [A note on canon: This story was written prior to the release of book 6 and is therefore canon-compliant up to book 5. It is set in the year after Harry finishes school.]