Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~

Nazeera Ibrahim Daughter of the Supreme Commander T̶r̶a̶i̶t̶o̶r̶ t̶o̶ t̶h̶e̶ R̶e̶e̶s̶t̶a̶b̶l̶i̶s̶h̶m̶e̶n̶t̶ The time for war has come. After suffering at the hands of her father for years, serving under his despicable regime, Nazeera has discovered something. Explosive secrets. Rebellions. A familiar girl with lethal touch intent on saving the world. All Nazeera wants is a place on her side. And perhaps, the attention of a certain dark haired man. But how can anyone trust her? How can she expect them to when she doesn't even know herself? ~~~~~~~ Nazeera's POV in the series.

Kenji x Nazeera Set nearly two years after believe me. Life since the death of the Resestablishment has been wonderful for Kenji and Nazeera. As Nazeera handles her job as Supreme Commander, Kenji focuses on nothing but making the most of his life. However, as pieces of the past begin to resurface, Nazeera finds herself questioning her future.

Alia has always been easy to overlook silent, reserved, blending into the background like a ghost. But she sees everything. She sees the way Adam carries the weight of his past, the way he clings to his anger because it's easier than letting go. And maybe, just maybe, she sees something in him that no one else does. Adam never planned to notice her. She was just there, quiet, unobtrusive, drawing in her notebook while the world moved on without her. But somehow, she became a constant. A quiet presence in the chaos of his life. And the more he notices her, the more he realizes, he doesn't want to stop. A story of slow healing, quiet understanding, and love that sneaks up when you least expect it. Cover does not belong to me. Credits to the owner. [started march 2025 - finished april 2025]

Kenji and Nazeera Oneshots and moments

She Leads Reading Event: Follow her lead From March 30 - April 5, 15,000 readers will win Coins simply for reading stories with powerful female leads. 📚 Read the stories from the She Leads Reading List 👑 150 minutes → 150 Coins 🔥 250 minutes → 250 Coins + Wattpad Premium Whether you're here for bold queens, chaotic anti-heroines, or girls who refuse to play by the rules, the more you read, the better your chances. She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.

Fic of Kenji and Nazeera Set in the two weeks before Imagine me Epilogue Aftermath of the war and Reestablishment

'I'm still in love with a girl who doesn't know who I am anymore. A girl whose heart forgets me every time it beats wrong. A girl who dies for me, and never on purpose.' After being held hostage by his father, Adam finally finds a way to escape, only to discover he's not the only prisoner. In a locked room nearby, he finds Alia. A quiet, fragile girl with no powers, no memories of what was done to her, and pain that runs deeper than anyone can see. Adam chooses to save her. But bringing her back to the base is only the beginning. This story does NOT follow the original plot of the 'shatter me' series. Cover does not belong to me. Credits to the owner. [started april 2025 - ]