"𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚." SUMMARY INSIDE MOTORHEADS SEASON 1 - ? FEMALE OC X RAY YOUNG FEMALE OC X HARRIS BOWERS

ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴋɪꜱꜱ.. ..ᴏʜ, ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝐌𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐒, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and sex, is portrayed as jealous and vengeful toward mortal women who rival her in beauty or attract attention from the wrong men (especially her favorites). None of us believed in curses, not really. But when Madison Roseanne Fisher stepped off the boat that summer, all sun-kissed skin, big beautiful blue eyes and a hat bigger than her head was, we should've known something was going to happen. She was too beautiful. The kind of girl boys fall for fast, and girls grow to hate. Johnny Sinclair, my cousin, looked at her like he already loved her. And maybe that, that right there, was the curse. Not a spell or a myth. Just what happens when a girl like Madison is loved too much, too quickly, on an island like this.

ོ johnny sinclair x fem!oc " if this room was burnin' i wouldn't even notice 'cause you've been takin' up my mind with your little white lies, little white lies " - one direction ELEANOR DONNELLY has always been a guest-welcomed but never fully one of them. Every summer, she's invited to the Sinclair family's private island, where wealth masks secrets and golden light casts long shadows. Her mother grew up alongside the Sinclair sisters, and now Eleanor returns each summer with her own carefully fractured family-her distant mother, two younger brothers, and a father who never comes. But the summer of sixteen was different. That summer was wild and beautiful, chaotic and unforgettable. That summer, Eleanor fell for Johnny Sinclair-the reckless, magnetic boy who made her feel like she belonged. That summer, everything changed. Except now, Eleanor can't remember any of it. A year later, she returns to the island haunted by fragments: the flash of fireworks, laughter on the dock, stolen kisses, the sound of sirens. Everyone is different-more fragile, more careful-and no one will talk about what happened. As Eleanor pieces together memories of Johnny, her friends, and the night of the accident, she begins to uncover a truth more tragic than she could have imagined. Because some love stories burn too brightly. And some summers are meant to be forgotten-until they refuse to stay buried. WE WERE LIARS JOHNNY SINCLAIR x FEM! OC SUMMER 16 - SUMMER 17 STANDALONE @️ teganonline_

▌𝘔𝘖𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘚 ❛ you want me to leave? say the word and i'll go. ❜ ❛ ...i hate you. ❜ ❛ not what i asked. ❜ . . ⋆｡˚ 🏎️ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 ━━━━ 𝙧𝙖𝙮 and 𝙡𝙚𝙞𝙡𝙖 didn't get along. they didn't try to. she knew the kind of things he did when no one was watching. he knew she'd call him out before anyone else would. but tension has a way of crawling under skin, especially when you've grown up with someone just out of reach. she was curtis's best friend. he was curtis's brother. and they were one bad decision away from something they couldn't take back. A 𝐑𝐀𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 FANFICTION SEASON 1: WRITING started - 01/06/25 finished- TBD © luvsnaya

Marlowe Wurthington had spent every summer since she was six in Beechwood Island. Home of the Perfect Sinclair family. The Wurthington and Sinclair patriarchs had always been business friends but when their eldest grandchildren were all born within a year of each other that only grew. Every summer the Wurthington family would vacation to France- until they didn't.

"What do you mean there is nothing going on with between us" "The both of you keep eye fucking each other" Johnathan Sinclair x Female oc We Were Liars 2025

𝐒𝐒𝐌 | "You only want me when no one's watching." Every summer since she was ten, Morgana Haeun Rivers has returned to Beechwood Island - a place of shimmering privilege and carefully hidden cracks. Invited by her best friend Mirren, Morgana knows she'll never truly belong to the Sinclair world. But that never stopped her from falling for one of them. What begins as a quiet spark with the golden boy unravels into something far more dangerous. Because on Beechwood, love is never simple - and secrets don't stay buried.

charlotte ames came from money. old money. though, that money really never did too much for her. charlotte was born to pure elegance, yet raised until the age of nine by her opioid addicted mother. when everyone has left her behind, only her family's closest friends, the sinclair family, are left. between charlotte ames's golden hair, tall stature, and monumental trust fund, she fits perfectly into the lives of this coastal, cashmere-soft family who spend their summers on their private beechwood island. in fact, she fits in even better with the "liars," cadence, mirren, johnny, and gat. charlotte has spent her years, and especially summers, indulging in sinclair summers, parties, and even skirmish bickerings. she is one of the "american royalty" who live in this perfect, perfect world. well, perfect until you look closer. there was an accident the summer of sixteen. exactly what, charlotte cannot seem to remember, as she does her best to drown herself in pills and flickerings of memories. what she can remember: being desperately in love with johny sinclair; reckless, impossible, and as carved into her as the shoreline. their story has always felt written in salt air and champagne bubbles. but when the lies they've all been telling start to surface, charlotte must untangle the truth from trauma, memory from in-between the pills, and love from legacy. when she returns to the island summer 17, charlotte finds herself in a haunting romance steeped in vintage linen, beach lilies, seashells, and the ache of trying to remember the fire she may have started. charlotte will soon learn beautiful people do terrible things, and old money can't fix burns this deep. season 1 // female oc x johnny sinclair childhood friends to lovers

She left the racing scene behind - ballet shoes in one hand, her heart in the other. Now Clara Sawyer is gliding between two worlds: the quiet discipline of dance and the raw, reckless pulse of street racing that still haunts the town's backroads. Her old friends ride like ghosts through the night, and one boy in particular - Harris Bowers - burns brighter than the rest. But the road she's on doesn't have easy turnarounds. And sometimes, the hardest part isn't coming back - it's deciding what you're willing to feel again.

.・。.・゜✭・𝕯 𝖗 𝖎 𝖋 𝖙 𝖎 𝖓 𝖌 ・✫・゜・。. ❝ She sees more in him than street fights and stolen nights ❞ ♥ ʀᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ✧ motorheads s1 © 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙡𝙚𝙮, 2025