"If you are ever lucky enough to come across something so beautiful it shifts your whole world, don't ever let that go." Beckett Davis: I've been in love with Bailey Connors since I was 7 years old and she gave me back my soccer ball. We've been neighbors for years, even sharing windows facing each other's bedrooms. Our families are close, I view her grandfather as my own. The only thing is, I still can't bring myself to say more than a few words to the girl who occupies most of my thoughts. Going into my last year of high school, I needed the chance to have my world shifted by Bailey Connors. Bailey Connors: I broadcasted my crush on Beckett Davis in the 2nd grade after decorating him a cookie. And every time after that when I can't control how my face heats around him. My grandfather adores the boy next door, and who doesn't? I'm embarrassed of how long it took me to reach for things I may want, instead of just letting things happen to me. Beckett's seen some of my worst moments from afar, but what would it be like for him to see them up close? #1 in bookworm #1 in highschoolromance #1 in foundfamily #1 in goldenretriever #1 in neighbors #1 in teenromance #1 in friendstolovers

❈ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 ❈ 〖 Harry Potter x Fem!reader - Masc!reader 〗 ✻✻✻ 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒕 𝒀/𝑵, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. '𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒀/𝑵 𝑳/𝑵,' 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚. '𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒐𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖.' '𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑷𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓,' 𝒀/𝑵 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅, 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒚. '𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖.' ✻✻✻ ↠ 𝐏𝐎𝐀 - 𝐃𝐇 ↞ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 : ⭒ Swearing ⭒ Mild violence (injuries, death) ⭒ Fluff ⭒ No smut ⭒ Slow-burn ⭒ Angst ✒ Follows the plot of the books and the movies. THIS IS A WORK OF FAN-FICTION. I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. Harry Potter characters, names, and related indicia are trademarks of and © Warner Bros. Entertainment Inc. and © J.K. Rowling. Started - 20.03.2023 Completed - 29.12.2024

"The line between love and hate was a fine one, and I had finally crossed it." ~~~ Violet and Draco's story continues as the Second Wizarding War begins. Sequel to For Better, For Worse! (Read FBFW first) ~~~ I also have an instagram and tiktok (same username @aedxx17 ) if you want to check out extra content + sneak peeks as I write :)

Tess isn't really sure when the feelings she has for her childhood best friend began to bloom, but they did. And now she's been saddled with the dilemma of not only having feelings for her childhood best friend, but also having feelings for her childhood best friend while said childhood best friend who happens to be in a loving relationship already. Though, she does have to admit, his strange friend has begun to catch her eye. ••••

He usually prefers his employees to be less...bubbly. Energetic. A little more like him, essentially. But there was something about her the moment she introduced herself. Maybe it was the way she looked at him, or the way she smiled at everyone in her line of sight, who knows. But, whatever the reason is, he hates it. He hates that he gave into that feeling when he met her. She manages to find her way into his mind 24/7, unlike any woman ever has. She doesn't think she's ever seen someone as angry at the world as him. He can be rude and he doesn't always think about other's feelings before he speaks. A scowl somehow is always set on his face, like he was born that way. For any other person, a man like that would make you want to simply ignore him. But not her. She has her heart set on making him smile. Even just a little. Maybe even a laugh. And she is not giving up any time soon. It's not hard to tell that two people with personalities like theirs can lead to a dangerous combination.

Unfair grudges are made all the time. Sometimes they aren't rational, sometimes they are. In Samantha Langley's case, her grudge is completely reasonable to the people on the outside. Who steals a mini yogurt cup, anyway? Rude people. That's who. •••••• Elliot still sits beside me, his body turned in my direction so he can stare at me. "Need something, Hightower?" I coax, glancing at him. Elliot sighs. "I miss our witty banter." He playfully replies. "Get the fuck away from me, Hightower." He smiles wider. "Feels like home." •••••• !Shorter & random story!

This is an overall very light hearted fanfic with an enemies to lovers plot. VERY MUCH SLOWBURN!!! Enjoy your crumbs Oliver Wood stans. This is a female reader, so all of my male identifying, enby , and other friends, please don't read this if being called female pronouns makes you uncomfy. :)

"I take you, Draco Malfoy, for my lawful husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, until death do us part." Since the time we were children, being betrothed to the Malfoy heir was every pure-blood girls dream. They spun around him at ball's, spoke about him behind closed doors, and stared at him during classes. That is, every pure-blood girl, except for me. So naturally, I had to be the fan favorite of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. I had to be the one who they saw fit for the boy I hated most of all: him. The Malfoy heir. And I was determined to do everything I could to stop a wedding from happening, to stop myself from being resigned to a life at his side. Until, of course, I began to fall for him too. - - - - - Fifth year, Hogwarts. Pure-blood Slytherin OC! There are TW at the beginnings of chapters that include any mature themes. Please consider your maturity when reading. *More specific info in the Author's Note*

Practice makes perfect, and when you're fighting to be the best in your sport that is especially true. Ryder and Francesca are no exception. They are dedicated to their sport and refuse to let anything distracted. But when a scheduling conflict forces the two to share the ice, staying focused becomes just a little harder. TW// mentions to abuse & scenes of verbal abuse

Four years ago, Chassie George Lewis gave her heart and her body to the one person she was never supposed to fall for: her sister's best friend. One night with Nathaniel Forester became something neither of them expected-a baby boy, and a bond they never quite defined. Now, they're co-parenting like pros-friendly, functional, strictly platonic. Or so she tells herself. But when she sees Nathan with someone else, feelings she thought were buried resurface-sharp and stubborn than ever. Along with them comes the ache for a chance... one she never allowed herself to hope for.