❝We're going to keep this between us.❞ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 Juliette Vale is forced to move to Forks, where she begins investigating the mystery surrounding her family with a little help from a honey blonde vampire. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 Jasper Hale falls for a human girl while hiding the truth about her past to protect her from it-and from himself. --- WEEKLY UPDATES Jasper Hale x OC Pre-Twilight - ??? Jasper is a union soldier in this fanfic :) --- #1 alicecullen - 05/20/26 #2 in newmoon - 03/31/26 #52 in vampire - 06/29/26

Fueling my obsession with Death Note hoping to get some good scenarios for my first One Shot book, will I crash and burn ? lets see shall we. Requests are open. 🔶Book is under construction🔶 I will be re writing stories, they won't be changed but the grammar and spelling will be. However after that is taken care of you can find fresh stories as I will be re opening this book, stay tuned.

The Olympic Games! That has been her dream since childhood. Yuki Hanyu, the younger sister of Yuzuru Hanyu, has not only supported her brother from the beginning, but is also a figure skater herself. Now it's time for her to fulfill her dream too. But what does her future hold? Ilia Malinin, the quad god, wants to make his dream come true. He trains hard to compete for the USA. Both have a common dream that they are fighting for. But what happens when their paths cross? How will Yuzuru react? ----------------------------------------------------------------- I have butterflies in my stomach. The way he smiles, the way he looks into my eyes. The feeling when he comes close to me... What is happening to me?

𝖲𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗉 The one to beat - yet somehow still untouchable. She made history before she was old enough to understand it. Defied gravity like it was a suggestion. Bent the rules of physics until they broke beneath her blades. By sixteen, Seraya D'Arienzo wasn't just favoured for Olympic gold-she was inevitable. And then she fell. One disastrous performance at the 2022 Beijing Winter Olympics, and she vanished without explanation. No interviews. No statements. No trace. Just silence where a legend was supposed to rise. Two years later, she returns. But this isn't the girl the world remembers. The light is gone. The warmth is gone. In its place is something sharper-colder. Controlled. Dangerous. She doesn't speak. Doesn't stay. Doesn't lose. They call her a ghost. A phantom on the ice. Now she's back. Stronger. Untouchable. And closer than ever. But some falls don't end when the music stops. And some truths were never meant to surface. Ilia Malinin X Fem Slowburn Disclaimers & Credits in the story. Please Read them!!!

A bunch of steamy, smut-filled one-shots that are all coordinated in a school. Her thighs clamped tight around him, her whole body writhing in his grip, pleasure spiraling higher than she thought possible. The pressure built unbearably fast, her pussy clenching so hard around him she thought she'd split apart. "I'm-ahhh-Jake, I'm-fuck, I'm gonna-" He stopped rubbing her clit at the very last second, pulling his fingers free just as the orgasm was about to crash. Her scream broke into a sob, her body spasming violently from the denial. "Nooo! Why-why would you-ahhh-" He groaned, dragging his slick fingers up to her nipple, smearing her wetness over the hardened bud before pinching it cruelly. "Because I love seeing you like this. Shaking, crying, begging." Her tears streaked down her face, her voice ruined. "Jake, please, please, I need it so bad, I'll do anything, I swear-" His cock twitched deep inside her, the words making him groan guttural and raw. "Say it. Say you're mine." ALSO I WROTE ANOTHER ONE SHOT BOOK JUST LIKE THIS ONE BUT CLUB/BAR ADDITION

Toxic Draco. Dumb Lucille. The book with a messy plot full of smut. You might fall in love with Lorenzo Berkshire. Oh, and I wrote this in under a month, so enjoy that *rushed* and *minimal effort* taste. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. {Half-Blood Prince | Deathly Hallows | Post-War} [Mature Content; Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.| Highest Rankings #1 draco #1 malfoy #1 mature #3 dracomalfoy #7 in fanfiction #9 in louispartridge started: september 30th, 2020 ended: october 23rd, 2020

A Gilbert Blythe x oc fanfic🤪🤪 ⚠️Smut Warning⚠️ #1 Gilbert Blythe #1 Anne With An E #1 Gilbert Blythe X Reader

𝑨𝒚𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒎𝒊 sees the world as full of dangers, yet in the Borderlands, she's free from the past that still shadows her. Survival isn't her priority, she's just trying to escape the weight of her misery. 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒐 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒂 is logical and methodical. He recognizes Aya as the sister of the patient who died because of his actions. Initially, he had no interest in her, but her reckless attitude and apparent disregard for her own life begin to intrigue him.

What happens when a doctor, cold as an operating table, meets the girl who matches his brain and fills the hole in his heart while he's trying to use her for a plan? Shuntaro Chishiya doesn't do "feelings." In the twisted reality of the Borderlands, emotions are a liability-a glitch in the system. People are just tools, and Chishiya is the master craftsman. When he first sees Akai, he sees the perfect weapon: a lethal agent with a mind as sharp as his own and a survival instinct that rivals his clinical detachment. His plan was simple: use her skills to collect the cards and discard her when the game was won. But Akai isn't just another player. She is a storm he didn't forecast. As they navigate the blood-soaked arenas of Tokyo-from the psychological traps of the "Beach" to the final, haunting games of the Face Cards-the hunter becomes the protector. Between the adrenaline of near-death escapes and the quiet, heavy tension of the nights in between, Chishiya finds his cold logic failing him. For the first time, he isn't playing to win the game; he's playing to keep her alive. In a world designed to strip you of your humanity, they found something worth surviving for. This is the story of how a man who saw life as a game of Diamonds realized that a single Heart was the only card that truly mattered.

₊✧⋆ His eyes are like angels, his heart is cold. // ongoing ₊✧⋆