🎀College Au🎀 🎀Frenimies Au🎀 It started with a pencil. And an insult. Maybe a desk shoved two inches too far. Now we're in college, still breathing the same air, still ruining each other's lives. Jeon Jungkook? Yeah-him. The human embodiment of my last nerve. Loud, cocky, annoyingly attractive. We've been academic rivals since high school, and somehow, the universe thought it was hilarious to keep us in the same class. Again. And again. I thought I'd moved on from our petty wars. But no. Now it's shared lectures, accidental group projects, cursed seating arrangements... and a whole lot of unresolved tension that tastes suspiciously like something more. This isn't a love story. At least, not the healthy kind. "You're breathing like that on purpose." "It's called being alive, sweetheart." "Die quieter, then." "If I get paired with you again, I'm legally dropping out." "Please. You can't even drop a pen without causing drama." "Do you hate me or want to kiss me?" "...Yes." ✨A/N✨- "Mutually Unstable" isn't just a college AU - it's about growing up in the messiest, loudest, most beautiful way possible. It's about a bunch of chaotic twenty-somethings trying to figure out who they are, while pretending they already have it all together. Every character here carries a little insecurity - whether it's fear of being left behind, not being good enough, or just struggling to belong. But somehow, between the arguments, late-night talks, and inside jokes, they start to heal together. Because friendship - even when it's loud, sarcastic, and borderline unhinged - can still be one of the most comforting things in the world. And yes, it's a slow burn. Not just the romance, but the growth, the realizations, and the way people learn to love - both themselves and others. So if things feel slow, it's because we're watching everyone fall apart and piece themselves back together, one chaotic moment at a time. Enjoy!!!

Some murders leave blood. Some... leave questions. And some leave behind nothing but a haunting whistle in the dark. For two years, a string of brutal murders has shaken the city to its core. No clues. No witnesses-except for one. Each victim dies the same way: a knife driven through the skull, clean and silent. Always at midnight. Always after the sound of a soft, strange whistle. Detectives are baffled. Files pile up. And the killer? Still out there. Watching. Waiting. Whistling. Elara Auralis wasn't supposed to be part of any of this. A junior analyst at a private detective agency, she spent her days filing reports and dodging her perpetually annoyed manager. But the day she tripped - literally - into the office of Ren Valez, the agency's cold and unreadable new CEO, everything changed. Now, she's being dragged into a murder investigation far bigger than she ever imagined. But why her? Why does the killer's pattern feel eerily familiar? What secrets hide beneath Ren's calm, dark-eyed gaze? And why does Elara sometimes hear that same haunting whistle... even when she's alone? This is not just another case. This is a puzzle built from shadows, stitched together with lies, and soaked in blood. The deeper Elara digs, the more twisted the truth becomes - and someone, somewhere, is watching her every move. The question is: Will she solve the mystery... Or become its next chapter? "Unknown whistles. They die. She listens... and everything changes."

🔞 [completed] A love so 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱...it justifies 𝘀𝗶𝗻. ❝𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝘮𝘺 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘵. ❞ Highest Rankings: ♛ #1 fanfiction ♛ #1 matureaudience ♛ #1 jeonjungkook Copyright © 2022 Marie-Clarie

***Sequel to "I Am a Survivor of the Zombie Apocalypse"*** It has been a month since Wynne, Doyle, Seth, and Izzy, reached Finley, the only safe haven for hundreds of miles around. Finley is a great place, and they have beds, food, clothes, electricity - anything they could want. But pretty soon, with the disappearance of one of her friends and the strange actions of Matt, the leader of Finley's right-hand-man, Wynne realizes that things aren't as they seem. Highest Rankings: #18 in Adventure #19 in Adventure #485 in Action

BOOK TWO I can feel them getting closer. Their screeches haunting me at night, telling me to drop dead. I've never listened to them before. But it's different now. You can't save some people, but I'll fight to the death to save humanity. What's my life against millions? * Now just a mere scatter of survivors, the group flee abroad- in hope of finding refuge and answers. But all is not as it seems. For danger hides in pure daylight. Highest Ranking: #132 in Horror

If dish soap, rutabagas, and firecrackers aren't an essential part of your zombie apocalypse kit, you better grab them now! Season 1 of The Virus Within (SERIES IS COMPLETED!) * * * * * * * Trinity fights against the bloodthirsty influences of the zombie virus as she searches for her sister, hoping to find her still alive among the scattered survivors. But even if Trinity manages to find her, how will Jess react when she discovers Trinity is a zombie? When a group of survivors gets stranded by a vehicle malfunction, Trinity decides to guide them to safety. Rediscovering her sense of humor was the last thing she ever expected, but it just might be her best defense in keeping her humanity, especially on a zombie-infested road trip with more bad luck than potholes. But time is running out as the third wave of the deadly outbreak rapidly spreads. Trinity must decide if she can trust a backwater scientist who thinks she can help her new friends, all while combating the effects of the virus that threatens to steal what's left of her humanity. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.