Tony Stark and Peter Parker are as close as a father and son. Possibly closer even, with how many times they've saved each others' lives. But there may be no chance of rescue after they are both captured by a mutant-hating man with no empathy... TW// torture, suicide mentions, blood, depression This fic is based off of a short fic written by @agib-2002 on Tumblr (@agib2002 here), I have their permission to write this, here's the link to the original (https://agib-2002.tumblr.com/post/181817128167/let-them-sleep-theyve-had-a-rough-couple-of).

After losing everyone Peter Parker falls into a hole of darkness. Feeling that the death of his Aunt was his fault. Before he could be put into a foster home. Tony Stark invites him to stay with him and the Avengers. But nothing can shake the feeling from Peter that he is cursed and he might get one of the Avengers hurt. Maybe this world would be better without a friendly neighborhood Spider-man. There are triggers, but it gets happier I promise. :) Triggers: Death, Suicide Attempt, Cuts, Sad Peter,

Rosie Moving to New York was my fresh start, a chance to get away from my disaster of a hometown, and maybe learn how to breathe on my own. Romance? Not on the itinerary. So when I meet a charming, overly confident guy at a bar with golden-blond hair and too many dimples than should be legal, and way too much flirt - I don't expect to see him again. Then I do... on the ice, the very next night. Dylan I've met plenty of girls in bars. Most of them know who I am, Rosie didn't. And maybe that's why I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was introverted and blunt and completely unimpressed with my attempt at a pick up line, which was honestly kind of refreshing. Seeing her in the stands at my game felt like fate. Running into her again afterward? Game on. A sweet, slow-burn hockey rom-com about unlikely connections, quiet confidence, and falling for someone who sees past the spotlight.

Grace Williams has one rule: keep hockey players at arm's length. They're cocky. They're reckless. And worst of all, they know it. As a sophomore business major, Grace has better things to do than babysit a roster of over-confident athletes. But when she lands the role of running her college's hockey team's social media, avoiding them isn't an option. Her job depends on perfect captions, flawless photos, and making the team look good on and off the ice. Enter Mason Watson-sophomore, star forward, and infuriatingly charismatic. He's everything Grace swore off: smug, athletic, and far too good-looking for his own good. Worse, he seems determined to test her patience every time their paths cross. But when Mason's performance on the ice starts drawing attention from scouts, Grace is the one stuck shadowing him for exclusive content. The closer they're forced to work, the blurrier the lines get between staged photos and something real.

It's Christmas at UNI. Campus is emptying quickly and only a few people remain to find ways of celebrating the holidays on their own. Since her parents are visiting her brother this year, Cora has decided to take the time to figure out what she wants from life. Walking up to strangers and quizzing them about their major might not be the most productive method of finding a career, but Cora cares a lot more about having a good time than about being efficient. Cole was minding his own business, trying to take advantage of a Christmas away from his neglectful family, when this bubbly whirlwind comes up to him and starts the interrogation. Before he knows what's happening, they've entered into a temporary relationship and she has taken over his life. But what happens when the timer runs out and reality comes back to them both? Do they desperately cling to the fantasy they've built, or is it time to let go and move on? Pucking Friendship is a steamy college hockey romance with friends to lovers and a slow burn. (❤️18+ recommended❤️) Release schedule: 4 chapters per week on Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Sunday.

"So why did you quit gymnastics?" "None of your business." Leah said, her voice dark. "If you won't tell me why you quit, then tell me... why won't you play hockey?" Wes's comment struck a nerve with Leah. Her face softened for just a moment as she looked at the ground. Her fake facade faltering but quickly coming back. "Tell me, Wes. Why did you move?" Leah said returning to her bitch facade. This time Wes's face faltered. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Please read the welcome chapter at the very beginning!! It gives any info that would Normally be in the description!! Best ratings: #1 in gymnasium #1 in gym #1 in gymnast #2 in theboynextdoor #2 in hockey player #2 in competition #1 in defense #3 in sports

Beatrice Vaughn can be everyone's nightmare if she wished for it. Filthy. Vicious. Stubborn. Quiet. Everyone at Angelwool High suddenly loses their voice as she pass the hallways. The only thing she did was hurt people who hurt her. But there is one person who broke her; who spread a secret he was supposed to keep. But she didn't need to do anything to be his nightmare. She simply left him. ☺★☽♬ Levi Blackwell is everyone's favorite person. Captain of the football team. Fire to melt girls' hearts. Sweet. Gentle. Popular. Fake As fake as his girlfriend's lashes. He pretends to be outgoing when all he likes is to stay in his bed and bury himself in his books. But there is a reason he pretends. There is a reason he shuts some part of him and pretends to be someone else. Afterall, all we ever want is to be enough, isn't it? ☺★☽♬ They both hate each other because of something that happened in the beginning of junior year. But fate betrayed and Levi started dating Beatrice' best friend. And they always hangout with each other, though they don't speak to each other nor look in each other's way. Something happens on Levi's 18th birthday that changes everything in both their lives. 18+

~This book is currently finished but is ongoing for editing and changes~ I continue to look at him and his dark, blue eyes were burning through me, maintaining contact with mine as they didn't dare move away. He sure knows how to hold contact. My body was burning, every inch of it, I could feel it. It was getting way too warm in here. This man was making me feel things I didn't even know that was capable. I needed him. I certainly wanted him. I watched his gaze move down onto my lips as he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth. I didn't even notice how close he was to me until he stepped forward, closing the gap between us. I'm also baring in mind that my brother and his friends are literally right next door and here we are, being this extremely close to each other. That's what makes this even more nerve racking. One hand was holding my hip and his other hand was secured on my thigh, preventing me from falling down from the counter, his nose beginning to lightly touch the tip of mine as he lowered his forehead closer to me. The low part of my belly was aching him. I wanted him to do something. To fulfil my needs. I don't know where the hell the courage came from as the next two words fell out of me. "Kiss me." *** Aurora Rianne. A girl with painful memories from a troubled past that she does not like to be reminded of. But she can't help it as the nightmares continue to remind her of them when she falls asleep. She tries so hard to run away but they always reach her. Lyle Anderson. A man, also with a troubled past that's led him to have insomnia, but he does not like to talk about it. Nobody knows. He's never opened up to anyone. Until she came into his life. He finds himself feeling comfort in her presence and opens up, something he never thought he was capable of. When Aurora and Lyle meet, they don't know that the solution to their problems was each other. *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes

~~~ "How do you go from hating one to loving them? Truth be told it seems impossible, but once it starts it cannot be stopped." ~~~ "Our job doesn't allow love, how can't you see that?" ~~~ Anala Gonzalez is anything but predictable. After getting sold to a man that she now calls her father, she was raised to be one of the best assassins the world has ever seen. Her only focus in life is to please her father and do her job. That is until Alex Creed takes up all her thoughts. She takes a liking to him before completely hating him and wanting him dead. Alex Creed's life consists of two things; his family and his job. When Alex's boss asks him to keep watch on his biggest competitor, everything changes. She is bound to hate him but when Alex sees something he wants he does not stop until he's got it. He is cocky and confident, she is the same. This is a story where the guy chases the girl trying his best not to get killed in the process. ~~~ **Trigger Warning** -sexual assault/rape, domestic abuse -strong language -mature scenes -violence/death -substance abuse, addiction -PTSD/ panic attacks -self harm/slight eating disorder -mental disorders

Every girl wants to be "his girl". But not every girl is Josie Elena Locke. {Trigger Warning: Mental Disorder}