'Something inside of me, it's always been there, it calls me... and there's a small, blue, flame. Only a flicker, but it's there.' It's the fourth and final book. Katy has battled aliens and Hydra agents, she has survived the ups and downs life has thrown at her, she's fallen in love, had her heart broken, and she's learned to become whole again. Having ran away from home, Part 1 follows Katy as she adapts to her new life as Brie Olsen: away from the Avengers, away from Peter, and away from her Dad. This is a time to find herself again and no longer live under the shadows of the accords, her Stark name or her powers. Part 2: Having remained hidden for over two year, the arrival of Thanos changes everything. Ion Girl is needed and Katy will have to be stronger than ever before if she is to face her past and reunite with the people she left behind. Part 3: The future is filled with unexpected unknowns. Will Katy survive to see the dawn? Book 4 in the Stark's Daughter Series 'We're in the endgame now.'

Eimear Kavanagh has always known Patrick Feely. He was Johnny's best friend, the quiet one who tagged along to matches and stayed for dinner. The boy who carried her roller skates when she was little, teased her about her pigtails, called her "Kav Jr." with a smirk. But then one day, maybe after she hasn't seen him for a while, maybe when she's sixteen and the world suddenly feels sharper - she looks at him differently. He's not just the boy who grew up on her couch or wore her brother's spare jersey. He's broader now. Quieter in a way that hurts to look at. He's drinking more than he should. And when he looks back at her, it's not like she's Johnny's sister anymore - it's like he's seeing her for the first time too. Patrick Feely has known Eimear Kavanagh his whole life. She was always there - in the background of every match, every dinner. He never thought much about her. Not until lately. Not until she started looking at him like she saw something worth saving. But he's not the same lad she grew up with. The drink helps him forget that - helps him breathe when the walls close in. Except when she's around, he can't hide behind it. Eimear Kavanagh looks at him like she knows he's slipping, and it terrifies him more than the bottle ever could. Thrown together in a world where family means everything and silence can break you faster than words, Eimear and Patrick learn that some battles aren't fought on the pitch or in the past- but in the moments between two people who see too much of themselves in each other. He chases peace at the bottom of a bottle. She chases freedom from her brother's shadow. But when love catches up to them both, who will be brave enough to stop running? patrick feely x fem oc ✿ ⋆ ֗ . 𖥔 ִ ་ ، ˖ ࣪◞ ✿ ⋆ ֗ . ⋆ ֗ . 𖥔 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: Not impersonating any of these people, this story is purely fiction. All rights to the Boys of Tommen series belongs to Chloe Walsh. ✿ ⋆ ֗

.⋆❅⁺⋆✴︎.⋆⁺.❆₊⋆. 𝒂𝒛𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝓍 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒐𝒄 𝓍 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏 .⋆❆⁺⋆✴︎.⋆⁺.❅₊⋆. ⤷ 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘷 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𝘈𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘈𝘍 𝘰𝘯𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 Born in the shadow of Amarantha's brutal reign, 𝑵𝒆𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒆 has been sheltered in her temple since infancy. Her life has been one of ritual, restraint, and restless longing for answers she knows she'll never have. Until Hybern. Mere months after Amarantha's fall, soldiers descend on Cesere and the High Lord of the Night Court finds Nephele bleeding and burnt beneath the worst of Hybern's males. Rhysand offers her refuge in the House of Wind, a sanctuary carved into the mountainside beneath a starlit sky that watches over the dreamlike city of Velaris. Yet grief leaves Neph hollow, and nightmares of blood-stained snow and a tether to something unknown stalk her sleep in the library at the heart of the House. Something stirs in her blood. A power she never knew . . . another truth she was never told. A bloodline buried beneath a life built on lies. Night's spymaster, 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍, is just as drawn to her as his shadows are. Night's general, 𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏, is haunted by a familiarity he cannot make sense of. Nephele is desperate to uncover what was taken from her as war builds on the horizon. Every truth unraveled makes the world tremble beneath her feet. She never could've predicted what life beyond temple walls had waiting for her . . . And she certainly never expected that it would be two Illyrian warriors who would finally awaken the 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 within her heart.

A precarious dove spreads its wings only to plummet. Can it ever soar again? or in which A sarcastic, bubbly woman was dealt a tragic hand by the gods, who all stuck around to watch her fate be set in stone. FOURTH WING (IN PROGRESS) IRON FLAME (-) (FW) LIAM MAIRI x (OC) (IF) ??? x (OC) unreliable updates

*WARNING- NSFW, mention of sexual assault, mention of abuse, trauma Y/N joined the Military to get away from their abusive ex, after being in it for a couple years, they are moved to help John Price and 141. Y/N is cold hearted and thinks no one can be as heartless as them. Until she moves into Prices base and meets Ghost, someone who is as cold as them. Y/N is determined to crack Ghost and figure out why he is as cold as you. Seeing him as competition since Y/N likes being the only heartless one around. Can Y/N warm Ghosts cold heart before he warms hers? SLOW BURN

Jamie Hendricks is an AWOL Helicopter Pilot hiding in the American wilderness when suspicious helicopters are spotted over her office. Her involvement and her dark past draws the attention of Task Force 141. In exchange for not getting court martial, she is recruited and trained to be a killer just like her enigmatic, dark, guiltless new lieutenant... while she fights off the demons of her past while trying to fight for her future, she's drawn into Ghost's darkness and he's drawn to the flame she continually hides from him. Light and dark collide like fire and gasoline, explosions and death are bound to follow. This story is based completely off of the COD MWII game, along with parts of the story of my own included. I do not own nor created any characters from the game. Written from Jamie's POV with some of Ghosts POV. TW: Please be aware, this story includes references to sexual assault, graphic violence, murder, cursing, blood, torture, graphic descriptions of sex, smut, mutual pinning (18+ ONLY) This is a SLOOOOOOOOW BURN. Enemies to squad mates, squad mates to lovers... very little fluff, lots of angst.

She was born in the ashes. Daughter of Varang, tsahìk of the Mangkwan clan, Kìl'eya grew up surrounded by fire, ruled by the law of the strongest, and shaped by a deep hatred of Eywa - blamed for tearing her father from this world. As ashes darken the skies and clans collide, Kìl'eya finds herself at the heart of a war that spares neither children nor gods. Raised to burn, yet capable of doubt, she must choose: to become the heir of the sacred fire... or the one who dares to extinguish it.

Caoimhe Kavanagh Sixteen, quiet but stubborn. Always the good girl, the rule-follower-until Aidan. She's smart, a little lost, and suddenly in way over her head. But she's all in. Heart first, logic later. Aidan Holland Seventeen, bruised in more ways than one. Loyal, guarded, and trying like hell not to ruin the one good thing in his life-Caoimhe. He's never had soft before, and now he's terrified to lose it. Set in early 2010s Cork, Finding 17 follows sixteen-year-old Caoimhe, the girl who's always done everything right, and Aidan, the boy born into everything wrong. Their secret connection ignites-messy, reckless, and impossibly tender. But as lies pile up and threats close in, they'll both have to choose: stay safe or risk everything for a love that was never supposed to happen.

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, AIMEE BELLEMORE, a girl who wanted nothing more than to be normal, learns she is a demigod-the daughter of Aphrodite, cursed to feel too much in a world that devours love. At Camp Half-Blood, she hides her fear behind softness, unaware of how fragile that makes her. 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, LUKE CASTELLAN, guarded and already breaking, sees the truth in her from the start. He tries to protect her, knowing better than anyone how cruel destiny can be-but some tragedies don't come from enemies. They come from choices. And he's already made his. ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ LUKE CASTELLAN X FEM.OC percy jackson & the olympians based on the show (+ elements from the books)