Scarlett's life has been anything but soft. Widowed, raising three boys alone, and still carrying the invisible bruises of past abusive relationships, she's learned to survive on her own terms. Trust is a luxury. Help is a threat. And love? That was buried with her husband. Then one night, she finds an injured stranger in the alley behind the diner - bloodied, dangerous, and devastatingly quiet. She patches him up and sends him on his way, thinking that's the end of it. It's not. Because Vladamir Orlov doesn't forget kindness. And once he learns her son has befriended his niece, he's no longer content watching from the shadows. He's coming for Scarlett - and heaven help anyone who stands in his way.

Julianna Wilson always had it rough ever since her mothers passing, men forcing themselves on her, Julia's grandmothers forceful religion, and her absent father. It made her cold and heartless long before the apocalypse. And for some reason- she always slept with her back to the wall other wise she couldn't sleep. Julia remained cold... until she gets to know a certain redneck hunter, a small orphan girl, and a group that may not be blood but- they were the closest thing to a family she would ever have. #1 in t-dog (10/01/23) #2 in Addiction (07/04/23) #3 in twd (04/17/24) #1 in Shane Walsh (08/01/23) #5 in trauma (06/19/23) #1 in Daryl Dixon (06/20/23) #1 in Lori Grimes (01/10/23)) #1 in Maggie Greene (09/12/23) #1 in twdfanfic (09/18/23) #2 in the walking dead (04/22/24) #1 in Carol Peletier (09/26/23) #1 in Rick grimes (11/02/23) #1 in Carl Grimes (06/28/25)

✓✓✓✓✓ placing my brown hair into a ponytail i then headed out of my apartment and started to run I ran through streets, parks, through some of the more dangerous areas of town. whilst running in one of the more dangerous areas, i stopped as i passed an alleyway It was dark, shadowed by the Buildings. Behind a bin i saw some heads and heard a soft cry I headed over, my curiosity wanting to find out more. Started: 12th September 2022 Published: 21st September 2022 Finished: 31st December 2022 Rankings: #1 writtenwithlove - 18/10/22 #1 pots - 12/10/22 #1 epilepsy - 13/10/22 #19 romance - 16/11/22 #1 fastlove - 22/10/22 #10 italy - 28/10/22 #2 fastpaced - 04/11/22 #13 love - 04/11/22 #1 polyamorous - 05/11/22 #1 epileptic - 20/11/22 #1 mafiamen - 11/12/22

Warning: This is a ddlg story. If you don't like what I write, please ignore it. Living in her own personal nightmare, Jackie fights to survive the end of the world. The dead have risen and are eating people. Follow Jackie on her journey through the walking dead. (Don't be afraid to comment and like.)

Charlotte Brown is struggling to stay under the radar at her new school. Being the new kid already draws unwanted attention. But being the new kid while hiding from her past as it follows her across the country is a whole other story. After the death of abusive stepfather, Charlotte Brown is moved across the country to stay with her grandparents and redo her senior year of high school. When the scars and trauma of her past are too hard to hide, she desperately seeks help from her college tutor. Holden Peirce looked like he could kill you... is actually a cinnamon roll. The student he is tutoring is hiding something. She is too smart to be failing math, and to jumpy to go unnoticed. She is afraid of Holden, that much is obvious. When an opportunity arises to get closer to her, Holden takes it. He has to figure out why this scared little bird is desperate to skip class, even if it puts her in close proximity to himself. Something is going on here, and it's not just curiosity that draws Holden in.

"So goddamn tiny," He muttered to himself, making a blush rise to Freya's cheeks. "I am not," She defended herself quietly. "You're just huge." ~🎀~ Freya Karol was the epitome of innocence. She was small, sheltered, and fiercely protected by her millionare father. Going out after 8pm was a no. Drinking alcohol or doing drugs was a no. Skipping school without reason was a no. And boys were a big no. But if there was one thing that attracted Falcon Anders, it was innocence. ~🎀~ "All the synonyms of perfect. This book is absolutely beautiful, the plot, the writing and the characters are so addicting. Literally fell in love within reading the first paragraph of the book. I honestly truly hope you update more often, because you're very talented and this book is literally beautiful💙" - Najma Copyright © 2019 N.E. Lorimer All rights reserved.

"Matteo." she whispered, her eyes flitting down for a second to his lips. "My pretty little baby." He touched his thumb to her bottom lip, gently caressing them. "Pretty little vixen trying out seduction, hmm?" Oh my. He hated everyone. Every little thing he came across he hated. He was a cold person, who shut off every type of emotion one could feel. Until one small encounter at the park in the middle of the night with one heck of a strange girl. One strange girl, who managed to do something he never thought would ever happen to him. A strange girl who turned him into someone who he never thought he could be. Her name was Aurora. (Not edited) #1 in Stutter- 02/07/22-20/07/22 #1 in Cutelove- 02/09/22-04/09/22 #1 in Ruthless- 11/09/22-12/09/22 #1 in Adorable-05/10/22-14/10/22 #1 in Innocent-21/10/22-24/10/22 #1 in Shygirl- 1/12/22-6/12/22 #2 in Olderman- 29/03/22

After narrowly escaping her abusive boyfriend, semi-verbal and autistic Breo Williams finds herself alone on the streets of San Antonio. Cold and scared, 'good' samaritan and Cartel boss Javier 'La Parca' Ramirez takes her in, slowly growing fond of her company. Javier finds himself conflicted as he learns more about Breo, questioning his priorities, life choices and morals as his feelings for her inevitably develop, while Breo slowly begins to heal from her past with help from Javier, the man who was there for her when she needed it the most. "I know I don't have to be a good guy to love her, but maybe want to be good for her." - Javier 'La Parca'/'The Reaper' Ramirez ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: *I am not Mexican or Spanish I just wanted to write this because I daydream a lot and it would be fun to write! I am autistic and semi-verbal just like the main character so please don't be mean! All Spanish is from google translate and my cartel knowledge is from google so any tips will be appreciated hah. Enjoy!* Also I'm writing this as I go so feel free to interact and comment! Lmk if there's anything you want me to write specifically too! New chapters when I can! Tysm for all the reads and votes too!! 🫶🏾 *** TW LIST: Sexual assault (r*pe) Physical and emotional abuse Domestic abuse/violence Drug and alcohol use/misuse Graphic violence Murder Ableism (Specifically towards autistic individuals) Miscarriage Description of serious and long term injury ***Also the first few chapters have weird tensing because I was finding my feet with writing! When I'm done with the book I'll go back and edit things to improve the way it's read!***

Dalaric "Ricky" Mikael was known for two things; being the country's best assassin and being a silent brute. His demons enveloped him in darkness and he saw no end of any tunnel. Until a girl, who's weird and wears nothing but a pair of black jeans and t-shirts that are too big for her, called him pretty. "It's not." He shocks me again and my smile gets wider as happiness flushed through me. Seeing him understand why I'm upset is mentally refreshing. The people who hurt me don't understand. Even mama doesn't. I can tell from the new wounds every week. I move forward and hug his slim waist tightly while smushing my face into his very warm chest. His turtleneck is soft under my chin. His hands lay by his side and I use my own to bring them around my waist. Our height difference makes it only a bit harder for him to put his chin on my head. Dalaric remains tense but but holds me tighter when I try to pull away. "This is what friends to, I think. They hug, right?" I ask, tapping my chin in thought. He seems just as lost as me with his blank expression and slight confusion. He tries to pull me back but I shake my head and he glares at me. I boop his nose and grin at his cute glare. Aw.

In a world where regression is sacred and dragons are born to protect the Littles they bond with... one ancient soul awakens to claim his own In this world, dragons aren't just companions, they're guardians, designed by magic itself to protect Littles in their most vulnerable state. Once bonded, they share emotions, instincts, and something deeper than words. But even dragons can't do it all alone. At the Academy, where Littles train and grow alongside their bonded dragons, caregivers are also in training, learning not only about Littles and their unique needs but also about their dragons, the deep bonds they share, and the art of protection and battle. When a powerful leader with a fearsome dragon of his own has his eye on Amara. His presence stirs something new. As thunder meets flame and dragons clash in the skies, Amara must navigate the tender pull of regression, the raw power of her bond, and the rising storm of emotions she can't control. Because when dragons fall, they fall hard. And when they love, they burn.