Karlie Kloss is an assassin for The Fold, a black-ops organization that owns every breath she takes. Recruited against her will, she's killed more people than she dares to count-never asking why, never hesitating. Rule number one: obey, and don't ask questions. Her newest assignment should be simple: kill Lady Taylor Swift of Windermere and make the body disappear. Except Lady Windermere is supposed to already be dead. And from the moment Karlie sees her, she can't stop wanting her. PLEASE READ CAREFULLY BEFORE DIVING INTO THIS STORY: This is first and foremost a Kaylor story, but it's also a thriller, and as such, it touches some delicate topics. To sort-of quote Taylor: "got a long list of trigger warnings, they'll tell you I'm insane." These are the trigger and content warnings of this story. I will also include them in the chapters. But please take care of yourself and if you feel like some topics might upset you or trigger you, skip the chapter and drop me a message so I can give you a summary of what happens in the chapter. In this story there will be mentions and more or less graphic descriptions of sexual violence and abuse, including marital rape. It will never be glorified or romanticized, just condemned. There will be mentions and more or less graphic descriptions of violence, murder, torture (both physical and psychological). There will be mentions and more or less graphic descriptions of PTSD, panic attacks, and emotional dissociation. The men in this story are all horrible. ALL of them. If you think you might feel offended, please don't read. Also, because the men are all horrible, I haven't used any names of real people connected to Taylor or Karlie. All the male characters are created by me. As for the female characters, including the two main characters, I'm just borrowing names and physical aspect + some little personality traits we know, but they're definitely not a depiction of the real people.

If they want to make things work, they'll have to take baby steps...

As the Reputation Stadium Tour draws to a close, tensions between Taylor Swift and her boyfriend Joe Alwyn reach a boiling point, leading Taylor to storm out in the midst of a heated argument. Seeking solace in alcohol, she finds herself entangled with a stranger, the events of the night becoming a blur in her memory. Wrestling with guilt and uncertainty, Taylor chooses to conceal her infidelity from Joe. Weeks later, the news of her pregnancy shatters Taylor's world, prompting Joe to depart upon learning the truth. He isn't the father. For the following five years, Taylor commits herself to single parenthood, vowing to steer clear of romantic involvement. But fate has other plans in store for her when she crosses paths with Travis Kelce, a striking and enigmatic tight end. Despite her best efforts to guard her heart, Taylor finds herself drawn to Travis in a way she hadn't thought possible. Yet, amidst the burgeoning attraction, Taylor can't shake the feeling that there's something hauntingly familiar about Travis, a nagging sense of déjà vu that whispers of past mistakes and regrets. #1 in United States 07/14/24

One Shots for the Cimorelli sisters. Completed for now because I'm running low on ideas.

dramatic but cute lauren cimorelli oneshots :) gxg, fluff, angst, and a little smut

When Lauren Cimorelli unexpectedly falls in love with a girl, she has to work out this secret with her family and the fans. But first she's gonna have to have to face this new secret with herself.

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NOT HATE TO TRAVIS! He's a great guy! This is purely fictional. This is only posted in Wattpad, if it is posted anywhere else, it has been stolen! :) 17 year old Adira Winters is one of Taylor Swift's best background dancers and she always yearned to be part of family, but she was given up at birth and goes from orphanage to orphanage. One day, she overhears something that would completely change everything. Read to find out!

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She points to the gelateria's neon sign glowing in the distance, the yellow light cutting through the dark, since it was the only shop open in the small town. "Race you there? Loser pays." Her grin is back, challenging, like she's trying to pull you out of this heavy moment. You raise an eyebrow, grateful for the distraction. She could always pull you back with a smile, make you forget, even if just for a second, how she treated you, like you were hers, but she wasn't yours. "You're on. But don't cry when I win." You and Taylor take off, not full sprint but fast enough to make you laugh, your fast footsteps echoing in the quiet street. Taylor is faster, her hoodie flapping around as she runs. You push yourself to catch up, the cold air burning your lungs. You reach the gelateria's door just as she does, and she spins around, smiling, her cheeks flushed and her hair a mess. "Call it a tie?" She says, a little breathless, her eyes locked into yours, bright and so alive. No, not a tie. You're losing. Losing yourself in her, and she doesn't even know. You nod, pushing the door open, the bell jingling above you. "Tie, but you're still buying." // or a dive into the toxic relationship between reader and taylor during the summer