At Paradis University, power is inherited. Behind wrought iron gates and ivy draped stone, the children of senators, CEOs, and old money dynasties sharpen their smiles like weapons. The football team reigns like modern day titans. Social groups function as kingdoms. Every party is a battlefield disguised in silk and champagne. Y/N was born into it. Heir to generational wealth. Daughter of a family whose name opens doors before she even knocks. Raised in rooms where influence is currency and weakness is fatal. She knows how to play the game. She just didn't expect to want something real. Reiner Braun is everything Paradis rewards. The golden boy, commanding, and adored. Being with him feels effortless. Safe. Like stepping into a future already approved by everyone watching. Jean Kirstein is not. He stands at the edge of rooms, observing. Calculating. Unmoved by reputation. He doesn't bow to legacy - not hers, not anyone's. And that makes him dangerous. What begins as a careless kiss during a spin-the-bottle game spirals into something neither of them can control. Stolen moments become heated confrontations. Jealous glances turn into quiet wars. Desire becomes something sharper. Something territorial. At Paradis, nothing stays private. Every hallway whispers. Every party remembers. And when love collides with pride, legacy, and loyalty, the fallout is never small. Anonymous campus accounts track every hookup, every fight, every fall from grace. Paparazzi linger outside charity galas and away games, waiting for a scandal worth selling. One photo can crown you. One rumor can ruin you. The walls have eyes. Because behind the walls of Paradis University, even heirs can burn. And when desire turns into devotion The rumbling is inevitable.

"We protect each other" Y/N L/N is rare, one of a kind, just like the pack she is apart of. Scott McCall's pack. Her life is never simple. Everywhere she turns there's a supernatural creature lurking, either wanting to help or wanting to kill her. There's no inbetween. Y/N thought her ability would be harmful, that she couldn't help anyone out but that's where he comes in. The one boy who was her hero. And his name was Stiles Stilinski. [Completed story✔] Stiles Stilinski X Female Reader (Season 3 + 4, episode by episode) #2 in #voidstiles on 2/11/19 [ All the characters, dialogue and plot belong to Jeff Davis, except Y/N]

image from google tumblr is @teenwolffan-with-nolife the reader is a witch who was close friends with the Hale family before the fire, and when Derek returns to Beacon Hills, she helps him with the alpha among other stuff along with being friends with scott and stiles almost completed, so far done with 61/61 parts, will upload the rest soon

[Stiles Stilinski X Female Reader] [Episode by Episode] [Seasons 1-3] "Normality is a paved road; It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow." - Vincent Van Gogh You met Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski at the age of 8. Ever since, the three of you have been practically inseparable. One night, before the start of your sophomore year of high school, your life collides with what you thought to be impossible. From that point forward, friendships are tested, hearts are broken, lives are threatened. But through it all, only one question remained imprinted in your mind: How long until this nightmare ends? MOST OF THE DIALOGUE AND STORYLINE BELONG TO THE WRITERS OF TEEN WOLF, AS DOES EVERY CHARACTER EXCEPT [Y/N]. ALL RIGHTS GO TO JEFF DAVIS AND OTHER TEEN WOLF CONTRIBUTORS.

You've been bestfriends with Scott and Stiles since you were kids, but after your mother died you went to life with your father in Virginia. Now your back for your junior and senior year. Only to come with a bunch of mystery in Beacon hills. (^This book will be 1-3season. I'll make a second one of 4-6. I do not own teen wolf or any of the characters except the ones I add in for story. It all goes to Creators of Teen Wolf.^)

Fate brings Y/n Smith, a famous actress, and Jungkook, a renowned solo artist, together for a music video shoot. For years, Jungkook has suffered from occasional sharp heart pains, but he only begins to understand their true cause as he grows closer to Y/n. What connection does she have to the pain he has carried for so long? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: This fanfiction is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Images from Pinterest, all rights belong to their respective owners. Warning: This story contains mature content, including explicit scenes and strong language. It is intended for adult audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright Notice: All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, translated, or distributed without my explicit permission. If you enjoy my story, don't hesitate to leave a star and share your thoughts in the comments-I truly appreciate your support!

"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." *** Sequel to His Woman. CAN NOT be read as a standalone.

❝ it's born from just once single glance but it dies, and it dies, and it dies. a million little times. ❞ kennedy johnston has always just been "alex's best friend" to cole walter. but whenever she loses her identity as she knew it, he becomes the one person that can truly see her. cole walter x fem! oc mlwtwb s1 & s2 ⓒ gryffinwhorez 2025

Alexandre Dumas elaborated on the story in the novel The Vicomte of Bragelonne: Ten Years Later, the final installment of his D'Artagnan saga: here the prisoner is forced to wear an iron mask and is Louis XIV's identical twin. Dumas also presented a review of the popular theories about the prisoner extant in his time in the chapter "L'homme au masque de fer" in the sixth volume of his Crimes Célèbres.

The mission was to extract information from an agent in jungle. Drop in grab the info from the location and quickly and quietly move through the jungle to exfil. Easy in out intel mission. But... She was so quiet I didn't even hear her, next thing I know I have a gun to my temple and a set of eyes fixed on me. She took the information package and was gone in seconds. But those eyes, she saw right through me just as I did her. Those few moments felt like hours. I can't get those eyes out of my mind. Three hours later she's waiting for me at the exfil site. I can't let her get to me, crawl under my skin. But I have to know more about her. Soap says she goes by Reaper and she's assisting the 141 in taking down a terrorist organisation. It's a big mission plenty of time for me to find out what I need to know, what's behind those eyes... before Soap gives her all my secrets. WARNING. This is a violent fanfic. Some of the things mentioned may be upsetting so please check before proceeding. Themes included are strong language, torture, rape, murder, killing, wounded victims, abuse, disassociation, drug use, paralysis, child abuse, panic attacks, suicide, weapon use. I will add more if they come up. This is a mixture of modern warfare characters and my own. I don't own the modern warfare characters.