❛ ━━━━━━･❪ ⚓️ ❫ ･━━━━━━ ❜ ❛Ladies and Gentlemen, I am pleased to present the Victor of the Sixty-seventh Hunger Games, Marissa Johnson! I give you - the tribute of District Four!❜ ❛ ━━━━━━･❪ ⚓️ ❫ ･━━━━━━ ❜ Finnick Odair x femoc Completed! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO SUZANNE COLLINS (excluding my own characters and story...
- a love like ours could never die as long as i have you near me - 〢where a psychotic teen falls in love with a girl who just wants to feel.〢 tate langdon x oc american horror story: murder house au
Bella Snow was the light in Spencer Reid's dark world. Spencer Reid was the beauty Bella Snow tried so desperately to find in this cruel world. Together they held each other up, attempting to hold together the crumbling Earth. To be in love is to hurt. To be in love is to sacrifice. To be in love is to let...
JJ confessed her feelings for Spencer. The problem is they are both already married. Will JJ's confession derail Spencer's life? Will he act on his long pent up feelings? How will his wife react? This fanfic has some hot and heavy moments
Spencer is walking a dangerous path when his feelings for JJ are too much to ignore. Guilt-ridden, he distances himself from his girlfriend. But how long can he realistically do that. After all SPACE is just a word made up by people who are afraid to get too CLOSE. What will he do? More importantly, what will his gir...
He looked dauntingly normal with the few oddities here and there. Underneath his eyes were dark eye bags which stood out against his pale skin and he was tall; taller than anyone I've ever met. There was this certain twinge in his eyes, one I've never seen before.. he was perfect. "You don't belong here." Were t...
"What about you? You probably cheated on me while I was filming Harry Potter." Tom accused her not wanting to take all the blame though he immediately regretted it. Her hand flew across his cheek leaving leaving a red mark. "How dare you Tom!" She screamed at him, that was the last drop and it overloaded the alread...
"My final letters, were they read? Or were they written in vain?" Although born in France, Juliette Villeneuve often spent her childhood summers in London. With the passing of each summer, her adoration for a certain Bridgerton boy grew. During their months apart, the two would exchange lively letters. That is until a...