⟡ The year is 1989 when Harry moves into the house across the street from Josephine, who lets her intrigue and fascination grow about the handsome, yet mysterious man every day--that is, until her days left to live are compromised. ⟡ ⟡ THIS IS A DARK, TWISTED STORY ⟡ ⟡ Hateful and hurtful comments will be deleted if seen. Happy reading! ⟡

☾ 𝟷𝟿𝟾7 ☽ ❝ you keep looking at me like that, ❞ he murmured, voice low, eyes scanning the delicate details of her face, still cradled in his lap. she blinked up at him, the tension and fear she'd grown so used to a distant memory. "like what?" a corner of his mouth quirked up, fingers trailing over the side of her temple as he spoke, light as a feather. "like you're trying to figure me out." 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜. 1k reads 04.04.25 #6 in camping 04.02.25 #4 in 80s 04.02.25

Harry had it all. Money, power, and the freedom of being a bachelor. Isabella was struggling to make ends meet, working at a dance studio by day and a strip club by night. Their worlds collide when Harry signs his daughter, Ottilie, up for classes at the studio. And again when he finds himself at an exclusive strip club for a friend's birthday...

The vibe: mafia / cartel, drama, on the edge of your seat, Darkrry BEING EDITED in 2025! *** Riley looked forward to college solely for the chance to start fresh. Healing and growing was Riley's only goal, until she met someone new. Styles instantly caught her attention, but that wasn't the only problem that slowly took over Riley's new life. *** This book is a mature read that may contain vulgar language, assaults/abuse, sexual content, descriptive violence, drug abuse, and explicit content.

❝When it was quiet, I didn't have to worry about a monster trying to make me its lunch. I did, however, have to worry about my wandering thoughts, and I'd have a different monster on my hands if I let them wander too far.❞ ↣ A virus has erupted, turning loved ones into mindless, ravenous, killers. Where the rest of the world sees madness, Kathryn Johnson sees opportunity. She runs from her immutable hell, disappearing into the trees of Northern Georgia. Little does Kathryn know, she hasn't escaped hell, rather swapped one for another. In a moment of unhampered curiosity, she stumbles upon a group that won't take no for an answer. Through these people, Kathryn finds herself examining the walls she's kept herself locked behind. After a lifetime of unknown, a question waits for her on the other side: Can the broken be fixed? ↣ { Featured in the @WalkingDeadRoadtoSurvival "Top Walking Dead Fanfiction" reading list } { ➊ The Walking Dead } { ➌ The Walking Dead Fanfiction } { ❺ Daryl Dixon }

When Wren, a lowly servant of a wealthy family, is kidnapped by pirates and brought before the notorious Captain Harry Styles, she's certain that her life will consist of misery. She's used to serving the snobbish Hadley Aubigné and her family, but now that she will be a slave to Captain Styles, she expects conditions to be far worse, if she's even allowed to live or see the light of day. However, the captain has unexpected plans for Wren. Cover made by @Anaisbabe1994 :D TYSM!

❝I didn't finish! In the first fucking race!❞ ❝I didn't get into art school!❞ ... ❝What I thought we were listing our disappointments?❞ · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · 𝙸𝙽 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙷 an unlikely friendship forms between Charles Leclerc and the daughter of the Ferrari team principal, Elise Vasseur. She's always been unapologetically herself. Innocent, self assured and focused. 𝙴𝙻𝙸𝚂𝙴 manages to convince her father to let her travel with his team for the season, granting her a slice of freedom she desperately craves. What she didn't expect was a brown haired, green eyed, dimple cheeked driver to crash into her life (literally). 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙻𝙴𝚂 had never met anyone like her and was immediately drawn into her casual weirdness-stealing merchandise, taking polaroids, focusing on the little things, charging into his drivers room, somehow being friends with Max Verstappen and a knack for calming people down in high pressure situations. 𝚂𝙷𝙴 finds herself helping him amidst a rough season... when she really should be staying away. 𝙷𝙴 finds himself hopelessly falling even when she made him promise not to. · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · | charles leclerc x fem OC | | He fell first, she falls harder x slow burn | | TW: THIS BOOK IS VERY, VERY SAD AND CUTE | 🏅#1 in speed 🏅#2 in Scuderiaferrari 🏅#3 in drive 🏅#3 in motorsport

Max exhaled sharply, shaking his head as he sank onto the edge of the couch. "You scared everyone today, you know that?" Viktoriya blinked at him, caught off guard by the raw honesty in his voice. She hadn't expected him to say that. She hadn't expected him to care. "I'm fine," she said automatically, wrapping her arms around herself. Max's expression darkened. "You passed out on the fucking track, Viktoriya." She flinched slightly, but before she could respond, he continued. "I got out of my car ready to rip your head off for that crash," he admitted, voice lower now. "And then I saw you, just lying there, and I swear to God, I..." He trailed off, shaking his head as if the words physically refused to come out. Childhood friends to rivals to lovers Posting a chapter every day!

Slipping down a dark path can be pretty self-destructive. Especially when you can't come out. "I need you, Charles... I need you now". ---- Disclaimer/trigger warning: This story is not for underage readers. It contains smut, use of alcohol/drugs, abuse, (domestic) violence and episodes of (light) depression Disclaimer 2: The personalities in my book are not similar nor related to their real-life personalties. This book is a fanfic story. I love the F1, but I do not know everything. I am sorry if there are mistakes. Started: 07-11-2022 Finished: 17-09-2023

Book 1/3 ♣️🃏♠️ In this alternate universe, Monaco's golden boy isn't an F1 star...he's the most feared underground street racer in the city and leader of the mafia, Les Ombres Rouges. Ruthless, untouchable, and addicted to the thrill, Charles rules the midnight roads. But when a mysterious new racer appears out of nowhere...masked, fast, and far too familiar, everything Charles thought he had under control starts to unravel. Rivalries ignite. Secrets surface. And in a world where loyalty is bought, and speed is everything, one wrong move could cost him more than the race. Because in this game, it's not about fame. It's about survival. And Charles is about to learn that even the prince of the streets, can bleed. Drama, adrenaline and a high stakes obsession ✨ Alternate Universe | Strong Themes