"When I wished I was a witch, I meant like a Harry Potter witch-either before or after Voldy, or at least outside of England!" As a little girl, I always wanted to be special. I read everything I could find in the fantasy genre, but the thing I was obsessed with was witches. From Harry Potter to The Secret Circle, I devoured them all. Every single wish I ever made-whether on birthday candles or shooting stars-was always the same: I want to be a witch! But I guess luck wasn't on my side, because I died. I definitely didn't wish to be reborn as the most unappreciated, judgmental witch of the century. Doing dark magic? Fine. Dying? Been there, done that. Being the Anchor? Not funny-at all. Being stuck in a world prison with a psycho who has a weird name? Yeah... no thanks. So I'm changing the timeline. Screw the writers-this is my story now, and Bonnie Bennett is going to be the most badass witch since Qetsiyah, Dahlia, Esther, or Silas... whatever, you get the idea. "Why not Davina? Sure, she was almost sacrificed by her coven and locked in a church, but at least she dated Kol 2.0!"

❝ look into my eyes, and you'll see, that deep within them, a part of you, is inside me.❞ for which a gloriously cursed girl bears the gloriously burdened power of loki in asgard cover by: me [ obv. ] ♡ @blythe_a | ephemeral mcu | post-avengers the god of mischief | SLOWLY EDITING

A young woman is killed and is sent into the T.V.D. Universe. Cool, right? Wrong. She was reborn as Elena fucking Gilbert. This time, she has to complete missions to stay alive.

"It's not a crime to love what you cannot explain." [1x09-4x14] [THE VAMPIRE DIARIES] [BOOK 1 IN THE NATALIE SALTZMAN SERIES] [2017 TVD FANFICTION AWARDS WINNER] [COMPLETED]

please don't comment crap on this story, I made it when I was very young and clueless. I understand it sucks and it's gross. // "You're nobody important, just a little girl to fill my sexual needs" Harry's sickening voice is adamant. Tears prick my eyes, but I've got to stay strong. There is no way he will see me cry. "So that's all I ever was to you? After everything we'd been through?" I take a deep breath and shut my eyes, wanting to erase all of our memories together. "Don't think of it as a one time thing." He says, grabbing his coat off of the couch, as well as throwing on his shoes. "What do you want me to think of it as then!?" I yell, a tear or two slipping down my pale cheeks. All this time we'd spent had to have meant something to him, it had too have. "Think of it like this Arabella, in my mind no strings were attached in our 'relationship', everything was more so.." He trails off opening the door ready to leave. "Well more so like first person who falls in love is the first person to be..." And with that I'm left to a shut door and a broken heart. ___ Copyright © 2014 TheDarkestOnes |All Rights Reserved| Highest Rank: #1 in yes daddy #19 in fanfiction #5 in sir #4 in after warning: self harm/rape content, read at your own risk.

*Achtung diese Story enthält sexuelle Szenen , solltet ihr unter 13 oder jünger sein , lest diese Geschichte nicht!!* - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "Du bist mein Lehrer! Das ist illegal und du machst dich strafbar!!" "Ich drücke mich mal so aus damit auch du das verstehst..." "Ich , gebe einen scheiß auf Regeln!" "Das ist schön für dich , ich achte aber auf "Regeln" !" "Das interessiert mich überhaupt nicht" Doch was würde passieren, wenn sich eine Person zwischen den beiden stellen würde und deren Geheimnis , dem ganzen College erzählt? Würde das dass aus bedeuten? Würde Taylor an den ganzen Anschuldigungen& Gerüchten kaputt gehen? Oder würde sie es allen erklären und dann mit allem , was passiert ist , versuchen abzuschließen? . . . "Es mag sich verrückt anhören das ich mich auf meinen Lehrer eingelassen habe , doch es war einer meiner besten Entscheidungen ..."

Nothing much exciting rolls through Violet White's sleepy, seaside town... Until River West comes along. River rents the guesthouse behind Violet's crumbling estate, and as eerie, grim things start to happen, Violet begins to wonder about the boy living in her backyard. Is River just a crooked-smiling liar with pretty eyes and a mysterious past? Or could he be something more? Violet's grandmother always warned her about the Devil, but she never said he could be a dark-haired boy who takes naps in the sun, who likes coffee, who kisses you in a cemetery... Who makes you want to kiss back. Violet's already so knee-deep in love, she can't see straight. And that's just how River likes it. Blending faded decadence and the thrill of gothic horror, April Genevieve Tucholke weaves a dreamy, twisting contemporary romance, as gorgeously told as it is terrifying.

the good & the hood just can't not end up in a disaster