Military Dark Romance, This book is NOT suitable for younger audiences. It contains topics including human trafficking, trauma,PTSD, and other heavy themes, as well as scenes of sex, depictions of violence, rape, and human trafficking. All rights reserved. Enjoy your reading ;) SecondbloodbecauseRambowasfirst

"I did this for you, all of it was for you." His voice was low, a dark rumble in his chest. It was a far cry from the gentle tone he'd always used with me. The intensity of his gaze gave it all away. He really was the monster, the one he'd "protected" me from. The hairs on my neck stood straight up, as I processed his words. How could I escape his suffocating hold? Did I even want to?.... This is a fanfic of Mr Whatsit/Henry Creel from "Stranger Things". This story will contain themes of manipulation, psychological deception, and possession. If that is triggering for you, I totally understand skipping this read 🙏🏻

You've always seen this one guy around the house. Friday dinners. Holidays. Random school night, Jamie campbell Bower.. your dad's old friend.

(001 fanfic) 007 suddenly wakes up in the lab, she has no idea where she is. Later when she starts her lessons, she fails them all. Peter Ballard helps her focus but nothing works. Strange things start to happen with intense emotions... what is going on?

She has the 80s movie dream life but she's hiding some thing big and putting off finding answers as it will make her different, what's gonna happen? Shay has lived in Hawkins her whole life, but she doesn't remember anything prior eleven because of her accident.... what if it was all a lie to hide the truth. The only way to fix this is time travel? But she doesn't even know it... She'll meet him again. ❀. ❀. ❀. end of s3 then time skip to s4. this book is a slow burn she doesn't met Peter straight away but when she does it is full of him! the chapter with a flower next to it is when he makes his first appearance for you impatient people [❀]

━━━━━━ ❝ 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆. ❞ i think i hate you, you know that? 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗈𝗇 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆 𝖮𝖢 ( 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 2 )

𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 - 𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 in which a passionate musician steps into a world where past grudges and unexpected connections collide, and love might just be the hardest lesson of all.

'your battle is my battle. we fight together.' - unknown [I own absolutely nothing except my own character(s) that's I have created for this story. Everything else belongs to George RR Martin and the creator(s) of the HBO series A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms.]

demogorgons obey vecna vecna obeys the mindflayer who does the mindflayer obey? dr. brenners daughter, madelyn brenner, was extraordinary. she was more powerful than anything he could ever imagine. before 011 there was 010 before 010 there was 009 before 009 there was 008 before 008 there was 007 before 007 there was 006 before 006 there was 005 before 005 there was 004 before 004 there was 003 before 003 there was 002 before 002 there was 001 henry had always thought he was the first why wouldn't he be 001 correlates to being first, right? henry creel x oc all characters belong to the duffer brothers except my oc, madelyn brenner THIS IS MY NEW MAIN ACCOUNT

(Henry Creel/001 fic) Lydia Brenner had few memories of her childhood. She had never questioned the three formative truths she'd clung to for long as she could remember: 1. 10 years ago, Dr. Martin Brenner had rescued her from the psychotic child-testing laboratory he'd been doing research for, 2. They'd fled, as father and daughter, to unassuming Hawkins, Indiana where she'd tried for years to mend the gaps and empty places that remained in every part of her and... 3. She was devastatingly and irrevocably devoted to the memory of a boy and his haunting blue eyes- the one her papa insisted had been a figment of the fractured, comfort-starved mind of a child. She'd never questioned it-until she could no longer deny herself the one thing she'd known inherently, the one thing she hadn't needed to be told: the exact shade and feeling she would recognize immediately if the deepest desire of her heart were to ever miraculously materialize before her. And, somehow, it had. Somehow, they were here now: real, raw, undeniably his. Familiar. Devastating. So very blue. They were here-and they were staring at her.