Luna Aberra grew up in grease and gasoline, raised by Ray Young in the back of a garage where loyalty was earned and softness was a liability. After being away for three years, she returns to Ironwood, where she can finally be herself. But something completely ruins her plans: a spoiled boy with a fast mouth and a faster car. Under the tension and bruised egos, something's burning between them that neither of them saw coming. And in this town, nothing stays buried, not secrets, not scars, and definitely not feelings. They were made to clash. But maybe they were built to burn. Together.

He wasn't mine and I wasn't his but he was so good at making me feel like we belonged to each other. MOTORHEADS PREQUEL CHRISTIAN MADDOX x FEM!OC © 2025

─── ˚.🦇⋆ ⌗ ⸝⸝ 🌘 just a little bite, i'm starving ❪📡❫ IN WICH ⭑.ᐟ Victor stumbles upon a witch, the only species capable of providing the Blood Fruit to vampires and daywalkers ★ （VICTOR ! ）

and it feels like an eternity since i had you here with me 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 the sun and moon create an eclipse [ victor x oc ] [ zombies 4: dawn of the vampires ] [ part of the 𝐸𝒞𝐿𝐼𝒫𝒮𝐸 universe ] STATUS: COMPLETED UNTIL Z5! ( STARTED: 7/11/25 ) ( FINISHED: 7/17/25 ) HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in rivals #1 in malachibarton #1 in megdonnelly #1 in daywalkers #1 in dawnofthevampires #1 in victor #1 in zed #1 in zombies #1 in zombies2 #1 in zombies3 #1 in zombies4 #1 in disneyfanfic #1 in chandlerkinney

☪︎☪︎ 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 ☽☽ - ¿Crees que yo soy la mala? Ella sería incapaz de arriesgar lo que yo arriesgo por ti. - No se trata de ella, Vania, me mentiste. Ya no te reconozco. Vania y Víctor sabían que después de ese viaje, muchas cosas cambiarían. Pero jamás pensaron que cambiarían con ellos dentro -Celos, deseo, odio y lealtad se mezclan como sangre bajo la luna. Un pacto forzado, una verdad silenciada y un amor que podría condenarlos a todos.- Porque a veces, el enemigo más letal no es el que te enfrenta... Sino el que logra tocar tu corazón.

Although her trail around the vampires was always a dead end, when she met victor they didnt really come off friendly to one another, they grew a very strong hate towards eachother and the more it grew the more tension it brought it, sooner or later it wasn't the so called rivalry they had brought them together but an unexpected encounterencounter - THIS ISNT BASED OFF ZOMBIES 4 , I liked the plot to the movie but when I was thinking about ideas to write I couldn't find myself seeing zed and Addison and everyone else in the plot to make the story better ...

Eles foram prometidos um ao outro desde sempre. Lilith, a vampira mais inteligente de sua geração, nunca quis pertencer a ninguém - muito menos a Victor, o futuro líder da matilha, conhecido por seu ego e impulsividade. Victor também não estava interessado em cumprir ordens dos pais. Mas o destino (e uma antiga promessa entre famílias) os obriga a ficarem lado a lado enquanto tentam manter a paz entre vampiros e daywalkers. Entre provocações afiadas, desafios perigosos e segredos que ameaçam mudar tudo, o que era desprezo começa a virar curiosidade. Curiosidade vira respeito. E o respeito... vira desejo. Agora, divididos entre o dever com seus clãs e a conexão que cresce entre eles, Lilith e Victor terão que escolher: cumprir os papéis que esperam deles - ou arriscar tudo por um sentimento que pode mudar o futuro da matilha.

⁀➴*ੈ. ✩‧₊˚ In a town built on engines, ego, and everything left unsaid, Connie Torres was supposed to keep her head down. She had a family name tied to a ghost of a father, a brother who hated attention, and a sister who lived for cars and engines. Harris Bowers is reckless, mouthy, and constantly one wrong move away from disaster. Connie? She's the one person who might just make him pause - or push him over the edge. Now Connie's caught between loyalty and chaos, friends and family, history and something dangerously close to love - and somewhere in all of it, the truth about her father's car is waiting to resurface. female oc x harris bowers motorheads 2025 cover and graphics made by me!

"You don't beat the Crimson Flame. You just pray she doesn't burn you next." In a town built on fuel, legacy, and bloodlines, Levina Davenporte was never supposed to get her hands dirty. Born into old money and even older expectations, Levina walks the Ironwood High halls like royalty-effortlessly magnetic, untouchably poised. She wears privilege like a second skin, but behind the curated confidence is a girl suffocating under the weight of a name everyone either worships or fears. Then there's Harris Bowers. Loud, reckless, and infuriatingly charming. The life of every party, the reigning king of Ironwood High, and the kind of boy who was born with a steering wheel in one hand and the world in the other. He doesn't build cars, but he knows how to drive like the devil's at his heels-and everyone knows his name. From the second their worlds collide, it's all fire and friction. Banter sharp enough to draw blood. Glances that burn. And beneath all the bravado-something raw and real neither of them saw coming. But their connection is dangerous. Old family rivalries still hum beneath the surface of Ironwood, and the Bowers-Davenporte tension goes deeper than either of them realize. Secrets unravel. Loyalties are tested. And Levina finds herself caught between the life she was born into... and the boy who makes her feel like she's finally living-and Harris might not just steal her heart-he might ruin her name. In a world where engines roar louder than apologies, and love is as dangerous as the roads they race-Levina Davenporte will have to choose: the path laid out for her, or the boy who was never part of the map. This is a story about fast cars, slow burns, and the kind of love that demands everything. Even your name. Female OC x Harris Bowers (takes place season 1 of motorheads)

"𝐯𝐨𝐜ê 𝐧ã𝐨 𝐯𝐚𝐢 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐨, 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚, 𝐞𝐥𝐞 𝐧ã𝐨 𝐯𝐚𝐢 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐜ê." •~•~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~~•~•~•~•~• 𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮, 𝘀𝘂𝗮 𝗺ã𝗲 𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘂𝘀 𝗶𝗿𝗺ã𝗼𝘀 𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗱𝗮𝗺 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝘂𝗺𝗮 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗮 𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗽ó𝘀 𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗲 𝗱𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘂 𝗽𝗮𝗱𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗼. 𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘀𝗯𝘂𝗿𝘆 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝘂𝗺𝗮 𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝘂𝗺, 𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘀ó 𝗻ã𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘃𝗮𝗺 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗼 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗱𝗼 𝘃𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝘁𝗿á𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀.