One drunken night in Vegas Chris got married to Mya. What started as the happiest day of their lives ended in disaster... What should have been the start of their life together was the end... Chris left, leaving her in the hotel room to never see her again... But years later when he is ready to get married again, he finds out that something had gone wrong with the annulment papers... They are still married...

When 23 year old Daisy breaks-up with her cheating boyfriend, she has nowhere else to go. When she finds herself in this complicated situation, Sarah invites Daisy to live with her and Joel. But her problems doesnt end there: she has to find a new job and her ex boyfriend doesnt want to leave her alone. And in the end, Daisy and Joel are getting more close with each other... maybe getting closer than they are allowed to...

this is not gonna be political correct, please if you're not comfortable with it, DO NOT read it! Thank you! Also, do not take this seriously, it's just fiction, just for fun, for entertainment. All fake. It's from your point of view, in this universe, they're not famous or anything so keep that in mind. I imagined Jonathan as Jacob Elordi cause he kinda looks like a younger version of Pedro, don't judge me lol CW: cheating, age gap, daddy issues, language (if there's more I will put it at the beginning of the chapter) Once again: I'm from Latin America, so I apologize in advance if something is wrong!??

You were the only one to ever get close to Joel, but your relationship was a secret; one where he would break you over and over. Tired of mistreatment, you leave. Soon after, you connect with another man, a kindred spirit. Joel cannot handle losing you, especially when someone else catches your attention. *warnings - this is a dark Joel Miller fic and contains smut, coarse language, s*xual assault and violence. Please do not read if you think it could be triggering.*

An ongoing collection of short stories about Alessandra and Pedro. I'm taking requests for scenes and storylines you want to see so please let me know what you'd like.

He looked good, standing in my living room with his plain white T-shirt that hugged his arms just right. The dim golden light from the lamp in the corner of the room illuminating his face. I needed to come right out and say it. "I can't be the only one who notices some sort of tension between you and I." I finally said. After months of trying to put the pieces together and failing so many times, I was driven to insanity. "I mean, I'm going crazy trying to figure you out because you send these extremely mixed signals. I just need you to be honest with me, Pedro. Am I the only one who feels it?" He hesitated. He didn't say a word for what felt like forever. "I would be lying if I said you were." *** watch me make up a bunch of shit about the acting and model industry enjoy :)

Arabella Isaac was like seeing the sun shine even in the pouring rain; something so beautifully uncommon, that it made people notice...especially him - her dads best friend, Pedro Pascal. After running into each other at a coffee shop, they weren't able to stop thinking about one another and these thoughts weren't always innocent. What happens when Oscar Isaac, Arabella's dad and Pedro's best friend, invites Pedro to join them on their annual summer vacation?