Skye Daevies comes from a small town where nothing really happens. But one day, he gets a call from a recording studio that'd seen him singing online and immediately wanted him to sign a deal. Singing was his passion so he agreed readily and the company moved him out there. But upon coming there he was given to tough looking bodyguards with tattoos and dark skin and foreign accents that the ever so innocent Skye can't seem to erase from his memories. Skye is drawn to them like moth to a flame, but can a moth survive when the shadows come in? Copyright © 2017 by Prince Anonomous (Alexander) All rights reserved.

Isoloses's life as the second prince of Caelestes was misery. He hated himself, but most of all he hated his father. The guilt that rested on his shoulders was suffocating, and the mere fact that he was alive made it worse because he felt he deserved to die for the things he had done under his father's command. For centuries there was nothing he could do to stop what was happening--until he met the High Elf, Naevys. Though it was a strange arrangement from the very beginning, Isoloses found comfort and relief in being Naevys's pawn and the lack of control it granted. Whenever Caelestes was too much for him, he'd run away and lose himself in Naevys, and the comfort he provided. However, with the old king on his deathbed after Ilsa's escape, things suddenly look a whole lot brighter for him. With his father being so close to death, there was only one thing he could think about: 𝙉𝙖𝙚𝙫𝙮𝙨. He wanted to leave Caelestes and run straight to Naevys, the only person not too afraid of him to put him on his knees and give him something to believe in. [𝑂𝑚𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒, 𝐴𝑙𝑝ℎ𝑎/𝑂𝑚𝑒𝑔𝑎 𝐷𝑦𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑐𝑠] ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ 𝐶𝑜𝑝𝑦𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 © 2022 𝑏𝑦 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠 (𝐴𝑙𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟) 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑑.

(Y/N) is a cold-blooded assassin known only by the pseudonym 'Burgundy'. When the Japanese NPA offers her a deal - track down the elusive killer known as Kira in exchange for her freedom - she takes the job without hesitation. But her mission takes an unexpected turn when a brilliant, volatile mafia leader named Mello steps into her path. (Y/N) soon discovers that beneath his cocky, short-tempered facade lies a broken soul - a boy far more drawn to her than he dares to admit. Will she be able to save him from his demons before it's too late? Not your typical Mello fan fic so beware. TW: mention of depression, suicidal thoughts, swearing, abuse, sexual content

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