[COMPLETED - Contains sexual scenes, violence, flash forward] "Kiss me and tell me you forgive me" Cal says, his eyes longing. "I can't". Mare must accept that she now has two enemies, Cal and Maven. Where alliances are tested and love is what it comes down to, how will Mare decide what she wants. How can she move past the betrayal of two brothers. Death is a small price to pay unless it is at the hand of the one you love.

["THIS WAS THEIR LOVER'S MERCY: THEY HAD NONE EXCEPT FOR EACH OTHER."] IN WHICH SNOW WHITE IS A WOLF LOCKED IN THE LION'S CAGES. [GOT S1-8] [oc x oc] [oc x jaime lannister]

𝐋𝐁⠀╱⠀❛ They say home is where the heart is, but god I love the English ❜ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 alexandra sinclaire returns to london, only to be thrust back into the orbit of the one man she vowed never to forgive-nicholas leister. two years ago, they were inseparable. alexandra and nick burned like twin stars, too bright to last. love wasn't a strong enough word for what they had-something wild, all-consuming, reckless. but when betrayal cut deeper than any blade, alexandra didn't just walk away-she vanished. disappeared into a whirlwind of international runways, champagne-soaked afterparties, and the glossy, curated chaos of high fashion. she reinvented herself not just as a name but as a legend. sinclaire wasn't just a brand-it was armor. worn like silk and steel. now, alexandra is back in london, older, colder, and sharper-edged. her return isn't a homecoming; it's a strategic move, a business necessity, a step on the chessboard of an empire she built from heartbreak. the city hasn't changed, but she has. and the one rule she's lived by since the night everything fell apart? stay away from nicholas leister. but london has other plans. #1 in unitedkingdom #1 in carracing #1 in londonboy #1 in illegalracing #1 in undergroundracing #2 in myfaultlondon #2 in ashabanks #2 in undergroundfights @-solxstrs ©

in which, she falls for her stepbrother. my fault: london nick leister x fem!oc

Sub Rosa - Trust is a weapon. Seduction is a language. And memory is the most dangerous thing to lose. She has no past-only the precision of a killer and the poise of someone who was never allowed to cry. He has no time for ghosts-only instincts honed by betrayal and a voice that always says run. Their paths should never have crossed. But when secrets start bleeding into missions, when masks crack and games turn lethal, the line between hunter and hunted begins to blur. In a world ruled by silence and shadows, two agents walk the edge of loyalty, desire, and destruction. Not everyone will survive the truth. And some don't want to. Ethan Hunter x OC

☾☀︎︎☽❤︎ 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 ꧂☕︎︎✍︎︎❦ Marilyn March is the middle sister of the March family. Everyone likes her, but often forgotten as most middle children are. When she meets Laurie, she automatically loves him. But no one really gets a happy ending, do they? -------- Disclaimer: Most of the plot doesn't belong to me. It's belongs to Louisa May Alcott and/or Greta Gerwig Copyright @March,2020 -------- November 23rd, 2020: 2nd in #littlewomen September 5th, 2021: 2nd in #laurie December 18th, 2020: 1st in #MegMarch December 30th, 2020: 1st in #theodorelaurence

{𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠} Ria Romano knew hurt like the back of her hand. She was dealt her fair share of bad cards, more than anyone so young should have to face. A cynical girl riddled with the remnants of her past, a shattered sort of soul. She concealed like it was second nature; her instinct being to suppress. She'd offer you a cigarette with a shrug while you were crying because she never was too great with affection. She didn't smile so often but when she did and it was directed at you, you'd never feel such satisfaction. I was told Aria preferred to be alone, isolated; clouding her mind with inhales of her cigarette and drowning it in alcohol. Until she was dealt her good card, out of the pack of bad. They had a love beautiful enough to last a lifetime, the type directors desire to capture and authors aspire to write. Two souls, shattered by the cruelty of the world time and time again with flames that rekindled each others. They were each other's oxygen. They breathed life back into each other, those two insomniacs. <3