This Vicious Melody
This is the fanfic I said I'd write. I hope it makes y'all proud and I kinda really enjoyed writing it. Not that I have any experience with fanfics. But oh well.
This is the fanfic I said I'd write. I hope it makes y'all proud and I kinda really enjoyed writing it. Not that I have any experience with fanfics. But oh well.
(THIRD BOOK in the Golden Girl Series) **** "Till death do you part?" The priest finishes off with. "I do," I answer - knowing how ready I am to die with this man. *** You've been on Amber Marigold's journey since she arrived at Tygerwell. Now join the end of her journey. In the final book to the golden girl series...
(Sequel to Two Gangs and a Golden Girl) *** "If you even think about touching me, I will literally rip off your arm," I growl when Xavier prowls closer. He doesn't stop. His poison green eyes drill into mine. "I will have you, Marigold, and we will rule this world. Mark my words," he says when he's right up against me...
"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my e...
Ranboo sits on the windowsill, watching the rain drops fall. but what happens when lightning strikes a little too close to the window?
What happens when a trouble maker, an anxious adoptee, and a straight A student are stuck together. Or Benchtrio trouble maker au but it's really not. Middle/high-school, but make it angsty, and add a bit of Luna flare. Cover art is not mine Also, why do I pick the ones that aren't tracable to anyone? ! very heavy to...
One day, a strange kid just... wakes up next to an end portal. How did they get there? They don't know. Where were they before this? They can't remember. They also apparently don't know that you most likely shouldn't try and make friends with zombies, which is a minor issue. With no memory of their life, family...