❝ The heart can get really cold if all you've ever known is winter ❞. ↣ In which a boy and a girl are bound by ice, with closed hearts and trapped minds. ❝ We never realize how frozen we are until someone melts our ice ❞. ☆。*。☆。 ★。＼｜／。★ ✎ Started ↠ 18/1/2020 ✎ Ended ↠ 20/4/2020 © 2020 by ◦ Viktoria ◦ ♬ Status ↠ Unedited. ♘ Based off of Spinning Out ♘ ⌨ Cover template from Canva ⌨ ★。／｜＼。★ ☆。*。☆。

"'cause sometimes i look in her eyes and that's where i find a glimpse of us" or olivia begins to question her relationship with jeremiah after belly comes back for the summer. the summer i turned pretty season one - three + movie [ fisher boys x fem!oc ]

― "You feel like sin in my veins." ― Elara Black was born into a name that demanded greatness and offered nothing in return. A daughter of the Noble House of Black, Elara learned early that observation was power-and that everything, given enough patience, could be reduced to something understandable. She cared for patterns. For control. For the delicate, intricacies of magic itself - its limits, its mutations... its monsters. Creatures did not lie. They did not pretend. They simply were. So when she uncovered the secret of Remus Lupin - she did not tell. She studied. He was an inconsistency. And Elara Black had always been drawn to inconsistencies. Remus Lupin fascinated her in a way she could not stand. Elara Black unsettled him in a way he did not understand What began as a calculated act of blackmail became something far more dangerous - late nights, controlled experiments, whispered theories, and a tension that simmered just beneath the surface. Because Elara didn't just want to understand the wolf. She wanted to understand the boy. And in that understanding, there was desire, sharp as a scalpel, precise as a blade. And in the space between cruelty and curiosity, something began to unravel - something neither of them quite understood, where control fractured into something deeper, something darker, till there was no line left between subject and observer. Only the slow, inevitable dissection of them both. ☽｡⋆

❝𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐧. 𝐒𝐡𝐞...𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 - 𝐚 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐂𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐡! 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲...❞ 𝘾𝙮𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝘽𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❪ 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘝𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘴 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 "𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘉𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴" 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥.❫ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [Dean Winchester x Fem! OC] [Supernatural S1- ?] Started: 12/23/23 Ended: TBA #1 in Jessicaalba [1/9/24] #42 in Supernatural [2/25/24] #1 in SPNFANFICTION [9/11/24] #3 in SPN [11/28/24] #1 in Jensenackles [02/13/25]

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

Figure skater Maddie Carter is chasing Olympic gold, but grief and conflict with her new coach threaten to shatter her dreams. Forced to train at the Chicago Blackhawks' rink, she clashes with hockey prodigy Connor Bedard, who's under pressure to lead both on and off the ice. As their worlds collide, Maddie and Connor push each other to new heights, but hidden injuries and emotional wounds could derail everything. In a story of ambition, resilience, and unexpected connection, two athletes discover what it takes to thrive-on and off the ice.

"OH I HOPE YOU KNOW I WILL CARRY YOU HOME" oc x oc

What happens when the one person you can't have... becomes the one you can't resist? --- I've lived my entire life under the spotlight. First, as the daughter and sister of hockey legends Joseph and T.J. Murphy. Then, as the youngest American in history to win Olympic gold in figure skating. Since forever, my world has been early mornings at the rink, medals, and a future I never thought I'd have to question. Until one fall at last year's World Championship ended my career... and destroyed every plan I had laid out in front of me. I came to Henley for a fresh start. I was going to be just Ollie. Your run-of-the-mill college student trying to figure things out. It was a solid plan... until Josh Jackson came skating into my life at full speed. Josh is quiet, intense, and impossible to figure out. The kind of guy who keeps everyone at arm's length, yet somehow still makes you want to get closer. Unfortunately for me, he's also my TA, chem tutor, and the one person I keep ending up skating with when the rink is empty every morning. Josh doesn't care about my last name. He doesn't treat me like I'm broken. And when he looks at me, I almost forget the girl I lost. The problem? This isn't allowed. If anyone finds out, Josh could lose everything. And no matter how badly I want him... I can't be the reason that happens. - A forbidden, grumpy x sunshine, slow-burn hockey romance - ****The Henley Boys is a set of standalone novels. Playing Offside is the third book in the series, but you can choose to read in any order!*****

She was a ballerina, wound as tight as the corset in her costumes. He was a hockey player determined to make a friend out of someone who didn't want any. She was willing to entertain the idea. But only because he wiggled his way past her defenses too quick for her to notice that he was already there.

The worst thing about falling for your enemy isn't the rivalry. It's realizing he may have never been your enemy at all. Everyone in Dawston University knows two things. Evangeline Winslow Abberweitch is untouchable. Dawston's golden girl in a lab coat, a future scientist with a sharp tongue, and the kind of girl everyone wants to befriend-except for the one ice-cold hockey captain who seems determined to stay in her orbit. Keeve Malachi Kavanagh doesn't touch anyone. Ruthless, blue-eyed captain of Dawston's hockey team, as cold as the ice he rules, and Angie's sworn enemy. They've hated each other for years. He calls her Princess just to watch her snap. She calls him an arse because it's easier than wondering why he never leaves her alone. But one desperate phone call changes everything. When no one else answers, he's the one who picks up. Suddenly, the line between love and hate begins to blur. The sparks between ice and fire threaten to burn down more than either of them is prepared for. Maybe the greatest rivalry at Dawston was never a rivalry at all.