In a world overrun by the undead, survival is everything-but for Dylan, surviving has never felt like living. Haunted by the remnants of civilization and the weight of his own solitude, he moves through the ruins with only his machete and his instincts to keep him breathing. Then he meets Anthony-a survivor with sharp reflexes, quick wit, and a defiant grin that never quite fades, even in the face of death. Their uneasy alliance begins as necessity, forged in the heat of battle against the horrors lurking in the shadows. But as tensions rise, and secrets unfold, Dylan finds himself questioning what he's really fighting for-and whether Anthony is just another risk, or something he can't afford to lose. In a landscape where trust is fragile, love is dangerous, and every moment could be your last, Dylan and Anthony must face the truth: the dead aren't the only things hunting them. - getoveritinc. a "just dill with it" original

Have you ever felt wronged to the point where you think revenge is the best way to soothe your soul? No? Well . . . Delilah Nzimande has. And she is more than willing to dish up a cold plate of revenge -- with some help from the boy next door, of course.

Cassandra Clover has always existed in the quiet spaces between introversion and extroversion-soft-spoken, thoughtful, her rare beauty inherited from dark-skinned parents who raised her to lead with kindness. She's the friend everyone wants but few truly know, someone who overthinks every word yet still gives herself away too freely. She's learned to protect her vulnerabilities, building walls just high enough to feel safe. Then she meets Cardan Wilson. There's something about him that stops her cold. His eyes that he covers with a hood, which she never should have seen-deep and swirling, as if crafted with deliberate care-seem to hold secrets she desperately wants to uncover. He hides beneath hoods and silence, his voice a low, peculiar cadence that makes her want to confess things she's never told anyone. He's magnetic in his mystery, unsettling in his distance, and she can't look away. Cassie has never felt this pull before-this need to understand someone who seems determined to remain unknown. Cardan is a puzzle she didn't ask for but can't ignore, and the more she reaches for him, the more she realizes he might be reaching back. In a story about two people who see something in each other the world has overlooked, Cassie will learn that sometimes the most dangerous thing you can do is let someone in-and sometimes, it's the only way to truly live.

Red Skeleton is a ruthless killer in all of New York. If anyone decided to cross him in the wrong way, wouldn't hesitate to kill them. Red never really had a family, when he was a little boy his "family" abandoned him in London. When he was old enough to leave, he came straight to New York. The abandonment of his family made him want to kill, plus people just annoy him so he ends their life. No one was special in life besides his best friend, Jace. That is, till he met Lourdes. Red saw a whole new light... but he still loved to kill either way.

She woke in the snow with no memory. No name. No past. Found beside a dead direwolf and adorned in gold no one can identify, Khava becomes the mystery of Winterfell-beautiful, foreign, and utterly alone. But when the game of thrones shatters the family who sheltered her, she makes a desperate vow: protect the Starks. Whatever it costs. She will kneel to monsters She will wear their colors. She will become their obsession. Because blood, old blood sleeps in her vains, fire remembers what the snow tried to bury. First black oc

- 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 ❝Would you kill for her? ❞ He muttered ❝God, in a heartbeat. ❞ I replied. 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... Lorelai Coleman, a woman drowning in unforgettable guilt is recruited by Erin Strauss to join the BAU to bless her with a chance to catch her sister's killer. 𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑... In an attempt to appear clean and put together to others, she slips up and embarrasses herself in front of her colleague. The worse person ever, Spencer Reid. -- ❝𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒! ❞ ⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃 𝐗 𝐎𝐂⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: 01 | 05 | 26 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: slow updates 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: ???

"Please...c-can I kiss you again, I can do better." Thane trembled, his voice not even sounding like before. He had no idea how much he had changed before Henrik and what his body was doing, but he was also unaware of how much Henrik enjoyed this. "Can I...I mean, m-may I try again? Can I touch you more t-than this? I...wait, I don't feel right I need to find m-my parents-." Henrik wrapped his arms around his neck, forcefully bringing him down to his height so that their lips could meet. Kissing him deeper than the kiss that was done before, just enough to show him what a real kiss was. He could feel Thane's enlarged hands engulf his waist now, even without moving. That excited him further, letting go now as he pulls back and against the window. The cold glass chilling his body just enough to calm his senses. "You...I don't know what kind of Alpha you are, but no more pretending like you don't know." Henrik waited for Thane to budge, but he didn't falter in this act of naivety. Except none of it was an act at all. There was no Alpha at all. The person before him was not even fully present anymore. "You can try again all you want, I give you my consent to touch me how you please; but spare me the act of-." Thane rushed him in that instant, his hand gripping his face as he tilted it up towards his, capturing his lips hungrily. *** Thane x Henrik "Hidden" Engima x Omega-D

Arielle built her empire from the ground up. Campus athletes sit in her chair. Her schedule stays full. Her pockets stay heavy. She doesn't chase. She doesn't fold. And she definitely doesn't date clients. Cole Preston didn't plan on being distracted. Between football, family, and proving himself, women were never the priority. Until her. One haircut turns into late-night DMs. Late-night DMs turn into campus tension. And suddenly, the girl who doesn't need anyone is the only one he wants to impress. The only problem? None really. She just THINKS brunette Cole wouldn't want her dark skin self. But heavy feelings don't stay in for too long .................................................................. "I need you mama" he breathes me in his lips still on my neck moving slowly. "I can't breathe knowing you're not around" "I can't sleep knowing you're not around" "I can't eat knowing you're not around" His words seem to affect me more when they're murmured against my neck. "I need you Arielle" .................................................................. #1 in cosmetology 4/10/26 #1 in ilovehim 4/10/26 #1 in iloveher 4/10/26 #1 in wbbg 4/10/26 #2 in yearn 5/8/26

The Goldmans are everything you could dream to be. Blonde and even blonder blonds? Check. Sweet? Check. Smart? Check. But little do the public know, this so called 'perfect family' harbours a secret in one of their estates. Somebody is onto and after them. What will happen if this secret gets out? Andrea is a journalist and her boss wants her to do more. But what more could she do. In defeat, she goes to find work on a somewhat sketchy island. Little does she know this island holds so many secrets that are yet to be uncovered. BOOK 1💖 ⚠ racism is mentioned a lot to be a 'good' thing. it obviously isn't. read at your own risk. Written by a Black Gyal Mostly Unedited💖

Rowan goes to sleep and wakes up somewhere else. He doesn't know how or why, but he knows it's fucked up. One day when he wakes up somewhere he definitely shouldn't be, he meets a group of mysterious people who claim to have the answers to his dreaded questions. [contains mental health issues, self harm and sexual content]