𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗹𝘆𝗻 a childhood friend of Rue has moved back into town where she'll experience a teenage landscape of sub-stance-enhanced parties and anxiety-ridden day-to-day life with empathy and candor. She meets one of Rue's friends, Fezco, and falls for him. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CELEBRITIES OR INFLUENCERS MENTIONED IN THIS BOOK. THIS IS WORK OF FICTION AND SHOULD NOT BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY OR QUOTED AND USED AGAINST ANY OF THE CELEBRITIES OR INFLUENCERS MENTIONED IN THIS BOOK‼️

❝Love is for children, My Royal Highness. What I feel is much fitting for a man of twisted fixation... Obsession.❞ His expression sharpened more than a thousand knives as he says, ❝𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓭𝓻𝓾𝓰𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓽, 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓷𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓸.❞ 𓇢𓆸 The crown was a prize Tom needs to fulfill his calling. To attain it, he sets off his noble Knights of Walpurgis to romance and marry the heir of the wizarding throne-Princess Astraea Carden Hestine. But infatuation grows strong the moment the invisible string pulls closer. Crimson shall meet winter; warm against cold. And meticulously, carelessly, a twisted man unwinds himself for a blossom growing in the snow. But darkness doesn't subside-it merely stands on the sidelines, slowly consuming every light it can find. And it found her. Kept her. But lost her through that darkness.

My Euphoria II Infatuation Fezco Fanfiction Based on the show Euphoria and my old book which I recommend you read it first for everything to make sense. _______________ Caressing his cheek she smiled, "Death is a place where people go to be in peace when they can't do it on earth." For a moment he merely stared at her, his expression unreadable. The way the sunlight danced on her skin and stardust lived in her eyes...he knew he never wanted to look away. ||||| Second Book of "My Euphoria" Fez fanfic ❤️ Cover by @QueenElenaBabe She cool 🥰😗

Ashtray x oc-ғᴇᴍ (s2) "𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠." -ᴅɪᴀɴᴀ Diana is Kats younger sister and what happens when Ashtray takes all Diana's innocence away. "𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒." -ᴀsʜᴛʀᴀʏ remember to read the squeal! so like Ash might not be ashes 😉 ☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎ This book focuses on the plot as much as Ashtray :) TW mentions of mature subjects

The Silent Crown Some queens rule from thrones. Others from the shadows. Seraphina Bellavore lives an ordinary life on the surface-a quiet college student, headphones always in, grades always perfect. To her classmates, she's just the girl who minds her business and disappears when the day ends. But beneath the silence lies a crown no one sees. Seraphina is the heir to a secret empire. Cold, calculated, and born from blood, she leads the Italian mafia with an iron grip wrapped in velvet gloves. No one suspects the quiet girl with a soft gaze to be the ghost behind the power plays, the faceless ruler of the underworld. Only her family knows the truth. And secrets, no matter how well buried, always claw their way to the surface. When rivals rise, enemies close in, and trust begins to crack, Seraphina must protect her identity-and her throne-at any cost. Because in a world of whispers and blood, the most dangerous weapon... is the one no one sees coming.

Ilia Andromeda was never meant to rule, only to serve. In her first life, she was the power behind the throne: the woman who used her family's agricultural might and political influence to elevate the Second Prince to the position of Crown Prince. Branded the other woman, whispered about as useful and disposable, Ilia learned too late that loyalty has no value once power is secured. When the crown was won, she was silenced. Betrayed, mutilated, and left to die by the man she helped ascend, Ilia's name was dragged through the streets as a villainess, an ambitious woman punished for daring to reach too high. But fate grants her a second life. Awakening years before her execution, Ilia abandons love, devotion, and illusion. This time, she will not raise a man to power. She will claim it herself. With cold precision, she begins to dismantle the court that once condemned her, manipulating noble houses, weaponizing public perception, and reshaping the empire from the shadows. There will be no romance to distract her. No mercy to weaken her resolve, no throne she will not take. Because if power is all that matters, Ilia Andromeda will ensure it belongs to her alone.

A stolen crown. A silenced heir. A flame that won't be contained. Empress Selene claimed power with lies, ruling an empire of fear behind beauty and fire. But in the shadows, Marielle Rosa knows the truth a birthright erased and a throne forged in deceit. When Emperor Kairos returns to a broken kingdom, betrayed by the woman he trusted, he must choose: rebuild with the rightful heir or let the fire consume what remains. In a realm where legacy is buried and truth burns, justice rises from the ash. 🏆Recognized through its most impressive rankings🏆 🏅#11 epicfantasy out of 6.64K stories 🏅#32 darksecrets out of 3.46K stories 🏅#34 powerstruggle out of 2.99K stories 🏅#34 tragicromance out of 2.93K stories 🏅#21 twistedlove out of 1.86K stories 🏅#11 politicalintrigue out of 922 stories 🏅#2 fantasydrama out of 189 stories 🏅#1 firemagic out of 181 stories 🏅#4 courtpolitics out of 157 stories 🏅#1 rightfulheir out of 12 stories ⚠️Content Warning⚠️ This story contains mature themes including political manipulation, emotional trauma, imperial justice, betrayal, and death. All content is presented within a fantasy context for narrative purposes. Reader discretion is advised. ✅Completed and Published on June 30, 2025✅

Twenty years ago, the world was flipped on its head by the emergence of Lycans. They existed only in legends and myths... until they didn't. Easily overtaken by the beings who possessed far superior strength and sharpened primordial instincts, the human race fell inferior, poverty-stricken, and was forced to watch as civilization gave way to a higher order. Those who weren't killed in the Emergence gathered in remote towns. This is where Aurora Dyer was raised, with only the faintest memories of life before the Lycans. However, even these isolated settlements could not outrun the Decree issued that fateful winter's eve: His Highness seeks a Bride. The search begins for a suitable mate, whatever the cost. Along with hundreds of other women, Aurora finds herself herded into a world clouded with unimaginable wealth, mystery and depth. As the selection for Her Highness begins, Aurora must not only confront the monster responsible for overtaking her life, but also prevent him from destroying what remains of it. // ONGOING | To be completed by Summer 2026 Written by MaybeManhattan

⸻ She was born a weapon. Alina Reyes is a mafia princess raised in blood and silence-beautiful, volatile, and deadly when crossed. After witnessing her mother's murder at eight years old, she learned one rule early: never let anyone mistake your softness for weakness. When a forced marriage binds her to Ronan Kavanagh, one of the most feared mafia Dons in Europe, Alina expects a cage. She gets a battlefield. Ronan is cold, ruthless, and untouchable-a man who rules through fear and never explains himself. Their marriage is meant to be an alliance, nothing more. No trust. No affection. No illusions. But Alina is not the kind of woman who survives quietly. As enemies circle and old ghosts rise from the ashes of betrayal, Alina refuses to stay protected, hidden, or obedient. She doesn't want Ronan's permission-she wants her place beside him. And as secrets unravel and the past claws its way back into the present, their union becomes something far more dangerous than either anticipated. Because together, they don't just rule. They destabilize. ⸻

In the heart of Toronto, Alessia Morgan Blake lives quietly between duty and dreams. Her days smell of old paper and coffee in her little bookshop. Her nights belong to her dying father.....the only family she has left. Her world is fragile, yet full of love. A devoted boyfriend. A future that finally seems kind. But under the wrong sky, fate listens. One wish upon a falling star tears her from her world and hurls her into another....a realm where kingdoms rise on blood and oaths rot in silence. Here, the moon is colder, the air heavier, and the throne belongs to one man: King Alaric Draxen Vortigern The ruthless ruler of Valemorra.....the Land of the Fallen Oath. A monarch forged in chaos and cruelty. Feared by his enemies, worshipped by his people, hated by the gods themselves. When Alessia appears in his throne room, lost, trembling, wearing clothes no one in his world has ever seen, she becomes his fascination. His curse. His obsession. The king who never wanted a queen finds himself consumed by a girl from another world..... a girl whose defiance lights the fire he thought long dead. But his desire is not gentle. It's possession. And his love is not salvation. It's captivity. She was light. He was ruin. And fate decided they would meet. To Alaric, love is not a word....it's a weapon. And Alessia is the battlefield. To him, she is not a guest. Not a stranger. Not even a prisoner. She is his..... to break, to worship, to keep. And if time dares to take her back, he will destroy it itself. Trapped between two eras, Alessia must choose: the world she left behind or the one that refuses to let her go. Because once the King claims something... he never returns it. ____________________ Read Prologue for details description