Ryan Hart loved his wife. He tried to save his marriage. He signed the divorce papers anyway. Now he's back on the ranch, becoming someone he doesn't recognize- and fighting feelings he has no business having. Because Ainsley Hayes is the one person who makes him feel like he's still worth saving. And he'll risk fire, smoke, and his own heart before he lets her become another thing he loses. A slow-burn Nashville love story about second chances, found peace, and the kind of connection that could set everything on fire.

Cora and Finnick have always shared the sea, their mornings, their silences-and now, a secret no one can know but their closest friends. By the time the Quarter Quell arrives, their bond has grown into something deeper, something they must hide from the Capitol itself. Thrown together in the arena, where every choice carries a deadly cost, they must rely on each other to survive. But survival is only part of the challenge-protecting what they've found in each other may be even harder. Because in a world built on fear, even love can be dangerous.

• • • Grace Colten begins her sixth year at Hogwarts just like the five before; determined to do everything to ensure the best grades and a better future. Outstanding at her papers, prefect, and prodigy chaser of the Ravenclaw quidditch team. She does not lose sight of her goal; play professionally for the Holyhead Harpies. Because it is probably her only chance to escape her abusive home. Fred Weasley was doing fine with the old chivalry against her until his six years at Hogwarts. The popular Gryffindor beater will try everything to see beyond the stuck-up, rigid and heartless Ravenclaw prefect image Grace Colten always portrays. Because he hates being pushed away. • • • #1 in georgeweasley #1 in quidditch #1 in fredweasley #1 in potter #1 in harrypotter #1 in Weasley #1 in viktorkrum #1 in Oliverwood #3 in enemiestolover

F O R K S ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɪɴ ᴡᴀsʜᴇs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀᴡᴀʏ... ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ A small, isolated town, trapped beneath a slate sky that never clears. Here, the rain washes almost everything away... except the scars carved into your skin. Elisabeth - Lizzy to those close to her, Miss Disaster to everyone else - thought she was escaping a violent ex, a ruined past, and that strange curse that always drags her toward trouble. Mistake. In Forks, danger finds you before you even have time to breathe. She has her sarcastic younger brother, a blind grandmother who sometimes whispers to shadows, and a taciturn sheriff who only believes in facts. But one encounter eclipses all the rest: Dr. Carlisle Cullen. Too impeccable, too ancient in his gestures, too cold behind those golden eyes... and yet, impossibly magnetic. They say the Cullens never age. That they keep a secret no one dares to name. And when strange crimes begin to shake Forks, Lizzy realizes that every step closer to the truth pulls her deeper toward him... and toward the hunger she swears she sees burning in his gaze. Here, it always rains. And sometimes, what runs down your skin is not water. "𝑨 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓, 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏... 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒉'𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆.

Finnick could only watch helplessly from the screen, powerless to rescue her from the torment she was enduring. "GET HER OUT!" he shouted at the gamemakers, his voice filled with desperation. His jaw tightened, a surge of rage coursing through him as he imagined tearing them to shreds. Panic gripped his heart at the thought of her taking her own life. Catching Fire - Mockingly part 2 Disclaimer!!! I don't own the hunger games or the character. I only take credit with my own twists and characters I may add.

Mara June Ashby didn't expect Forks to change anything. She's sixteen, deaf, and exhausted by the way people look at her like she's a puzzle missing half its pieces. Her service dog, Maple, is the only one who makes her feel whole these days. Moving across the country with her family was supposed to be temporary. A quiet year. A forgettable one. Until Jasper Hale. He's strange. Distant. Too still for someone so alive. But when he looks at her, it's not with pity-it's like he hears something in the silence that no one else does. And when he signs a clumsy hello in ASL on her first day of school, Mara's world tilts. There's something different about him. Something dangerous. Something... ancient. And maybe she should be afraid. But thunder doesn't run from the storm. It becomes it. Jasper Hale X OC Twilight-Breaking Dawn #1 Jasper Hale 07/08/25 #1 twilight 07/13/25 #1 bellabashing 7/28/25 #1 Edward Cullen 10/22/25 #1 VampireRomance 10/27/25

Sunday Louise Kincaid was raised on superstition and sweet tea, the kind of girl who keeps salt in her pocket and won't whistle after dark. A folklore student from the hills of Kentucky, she's come to the rain-soaked edges of Washington State to study the Quileute tribe's living legends-how oral stories survive in modern teenage mouths. She's not here for trouble. She's here for truth. But trouble finds her anyway-in the form of a six-foot-five golden-eyed man built like a war god and smiling like sin. Emmett Cullen is everything she doesn't trust: too charming, too curious, and too present. Sunday doesn't fall easy, and she doesn't fall for pretty. Especially not when the whole town seems to hold its breath when he walks by. Then come the questions no one wants to answer. The stares. The tension. The forest that feels too quiet. The stories that sound too much like warnings. And the Cullens? They're not just a strange family-they're hiding something ancient. Something cold. Now Sunday's not just collecting legends. She's living one. And she's not sure whether to run-or start writing her own.

It starts with snow. And a whisper through the Weave that feels suspiciously like sleigh bells. By December first, the pack can already tell something's... off. Sam Uley swears he feels static under his skin. Jared keeps tripping over coincidences that smell like cinnamon and fate. Paul can't walk past a Christmas carol without his pulse stuttering. Even Leah Clearwater-resident Grinch, breaker of mistletoes, hater of all things merry-is catching the faintest whiff of peppermint-scented destiny. When the elders start muttering about "a season of binding," the wolves of La Push realize what's happening: the Weave has decided it's time for everyone to find their imprint. All of them. Before Christmas Eve. Cue the absolute, sparkling chaos. NINE IMPRINT STORIES ONE BIG FIC Full Warning: Like all Hallmark Christmas movies, this fic is the fluffiest fluff to ever fluff.

He came home to escape the war-she's still fighting her own. After a decade on the battlefield, decorated Army Captain Elias Ward wants only one thing: peace. But in the sleepy mountain town of Stillwater, he finds something else entirely-a woman with haunted eyes, two small children clinging to her, and secrets written in every step she takes. Mara is a survivor. A runaway. A mother. She thought she'd finally disappeared from her abusive ex's powerful family, but danger is never far behind. Trusting someone new-especially a soldier with wounds of his own-is the last thing she planned. But Elias isn't just any man. And he's not afraid of a fight-especially not for the woman and children who've given him a reason to breathe again. As shadows from both their pasts close in, Elias and Mara must decide if they're strong enough to build something lasting. Something safe. Something real. A story of healing, redemption, and the kind of love that stands guard at the door.

|| a featured story || Aurora never planned on spending her final month alive falling in love. When she meets Gus, a curious boy who is all too eager to waste away the days with her, she finds herself trading in her month of solitude for a month with him instead. Under the summer sun, they promise each other a forever they don't have. All they have is August, and they try to make it enough. [Features a commissioned bonus chapter for the JCPenny #DreamPromposal contest] __________________________ Alex Light © All rights reserved 2018