This book is imagines of almost all the dudes who I find Sexy. This includes Troy Bolton, Jack Harlow, Youngboy,Kay Flock, Jacob Elordi,Tyriq Withers, Khan Asadi, Basketball players, actors ,and more. I named it hood rich imagines because my stories typically revolve around urban situations/ stories. plus I thought the name was cute, anyways go read!

your name is vanessa and your a 15 year old girl that is moving to denver Colorado with your family, but you don't know that moving away changes your life

CHATTTT this ma first story and honestly I THINK YALL GONE FW IT HEAVILY also I plan on publishing abt like 20-50 pts

In the mist of Louisiana bayou and New Orleans, Tabhita "Tabby" Evergreen has grown into a witch of formidable power. Orphaned at twelve after vampires slaughtered her parents, Tabby was taken in by Madame Dubé, a voodoo priestess whose teachings of ancestral magic shaped her into the bayou's fierce protector. To Tabby, all vampires are monsters, and she has sworn never to forgive their kind. But her oath is tested when she encounters Lucien Moreau, a centuries-old vampire who doesn't strike but kneels, whispering a name Tabby doesn't recognize as her own: Charlotte. Lucien believes Tabby is the reincarnation of his mortal lover, a healer he lost centuries ago in a war between witches and vampires. To him, she is fate returned. To Tabby, he is the embodiment of everything she has vowed to destroy. As vampire clans circle the bayou, drawn by whispers of Tabby's growing power, she becomes both a target and a prize. Her hatred collides with a pull she cannot explain dreams that don't belong to her, emotions that stir like echoes of another life. Torn between the memory of a love she never lived and the vengeance that defines her, Tabby must choose: cling to her rage, or risk her heart on a man who may be bound to her by blood, fate, and a past she doesn't remember.

ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡꜱ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴜʟᴛ: ʟᴏɴᴅᴏɴ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏʟɪɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴏᴛꜱ ᴀꜱᴘᴇɴ ᴅɪʟʟɪɴɢᴇʀ-ᴍʏ ᴏᴄ ɴɪᴄᴋ ʟᴇɪꜱᴛᴇʀ-ᴍᴀᴛᴛʜᴇᴡ ʙʀᴏᴏᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴀʜ- ᴀꜱʜᴀ ʙᴀɴᴋꜱ ♫♪ ᴡᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜꜱʜ♪♫ ((sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ᴍᴀʀᴄʜ 2025))

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Andrea Foster and Nick Leister's connection ignites on a reckless, passion-fueled night, two strangers lost in the heat of the moment. But when morning comes, they part ways, names unspoken, only to reunite later on under the worst possible circumstance: their parents' engagement. Now forced to play the role of step-siblings, their past lingers between them, unspoken but impossible to ignore. Every glance is heavy with memory, every touch burns with the desire they're forbidden to feel. They try to fight it, but the pull is relentless-shameless. Sneaking around, stolen moments, desperate kisses behind closed doors-until their secret threatens to tear everything apart. Will they risk it all for a love they can't deny, or will they bury their passion before it destroys them? MY FAULT: LONDON VERSION NICK LEISTER X ORIGINAL CHARACTER ➸ social media, traditional ➸ lowercase intended ⊱ 02.20.2025 - 03.17.2025 ⊰ - 2025 @THECLARADIARIES

𝐋𝐁⠀╱⠀❛ They say home is where the heart is, but god I love the English ❜ Alexandra Sinclaire. She wasn't supposed to return to London. Not like this. But two years after disappearing from the ruins of a love too wild to survive, she's back-fiercer, sharper, and untouchably powerful. Once just a girl in love, Alexandra is now a global name, a fashion empire built on reinvention and heartbreak. The city that once broke her doesn't deserve the woman she's become-but it's about to meet her anyway. And so is Nicholas Leister. They were inseparable once, Alexandra and Nick. Fire meeting gasoline-reckless, consuming, fated to end in ash. When betrayal cut through them, Alexandra didn't just leave. She vanished. No goodbye. No closure. Just silence. Now, London's elite gather under the crystal chandeliers of the Leister Gala. And when Alexandra walks in-draped in scarlet and vengeance-every eye turns. She's the headline. The myth. The woman who became a legend. Nick watches her like he's seen a ghost. Because to him, she is. But ghosts don't stay dead. And this time, Alexandra isn't here to forgive. She's here to finish what they started.

"she's the drug, i am talking about." "She makes me high, with her scent" "She makes me addicted, with her body" "She ruins me, with herself" "She's more addicting, than cocaine" ❥⁠❥⁠❥ "Where's it?" He said calmly despite the anger which is hidden inside him which is about to brust out in my next answer but I stayed quiet. "I ASKED WHERE'S THE FUCKING POWDER ISUEL?" As expected i flinched. He always make me weak in the knees, and he knows his effect. Theres something in him that always makes me feel like he is in control of me. But I dint give up. He need to know I din't sign up to be his personal Therapist just to get scared and back off. "You don't need them" I closed my eyes knowing verry well what's coming next. His anger is something which no one can controll especially when he is longing for that white powder. " you're right, I don't need them, get on your knees cuz I need you" Saying this he started unbuckling his belt... ••• Jeon jungkook × choi Isuel Drug addict mafia × therapist. Au Dark romance. ••• Note :- pls imagine Isuel the way you want. Here in this story I imagined her as a Korean fragile and beautifull woman. Feel free to imagine her the way you guys want. Also note that jungkook is so dominant in this chapter and y/n is sub. But that doesn't mean y/n is a fragile girl who doesn't speak up for herself. Read the story for more info. ••• All rights reserved ©

YN came in past and fall in love with the cold person..and that is non other than our captain Jeon Jungkook.. will there love story will successful ? "When the war is over we'll get married and I will grow a flower like you and our story will be the most beautiful love tale in the universe " --A letter found in the pocket of dead Soldier ; Captain Jeon,1895.. This story is similar to The "Captain Jeon FF" but I created this story as ....Y/N and Jungkook ‼️Heavy against ‼️ ❗ Please don't read if you have weak heart ❗ --This is histological au but non of them happened in real it's all fictional --English isn't my First language so feel free to correct my grammatical mistake😅 Hope you all like it 💜 *Original story was on Twitter.. it's not mine own story I just change it as idol/reader. The Original one is about taekook*

𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘭, 𝘚𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘒𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘢. [Book 1, 2, & 3 Combined] ♢ ♛ ♢ ❝𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥?❞ My voice trembles, trying hard to hold in my tears. ❝𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥?❞ Jungkook sneers, as he finally turns his attention towards me. ❝𝐎𝐡 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞.❞ The loving and gentleness of the eyes that used to make me feel the most safest had become vicious. His eyes looks soul-less. Nothing but pitch black icy eyes, starring right at me. No signs of remorse or pity. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. »»𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 «« Highest Rankings: ♛ #1 darklove ♛ #1 jeonjungkook ♛ #1 parkjimin ♛ #1 jungkookxreader ♛ #1 toxicrelationship ♛ #1 lovetriangle ♛ #2 kimtaehyung ♛ #23 jungkooksmut Published: May 2021 Completed: Jan 2022 Copyright © 2021 Marie-Clarie