[ "𝑖'𝑚 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦..." "𝑠ℎℎ...𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦, 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤" ] this book is composed by 2 stories, different one from the other. The first one is more of a misunderstood and the second one is a hate to love situation. in this stories there is Clary too but this is a Jace x Reader, sorry for who ship Clace. (I ship Clace ) and also i'm sorry for any mistakes, english isn't my first language. I know that is not very long but I hope you like them. 𝐒𝐲𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐬: : "..." = conversation : '...' = thought : *...* = action

"I don't understand-" "There's nothing to understand. He hurt you, Amora. He had to pay, I don't give a fuck if he was wasted." he lowers his gaze at me. "But why do you care, Mattheo?" I ask, my gaze meeting his. He takes in a breath, breaking eye contact as his eyes scan around the room for a moment before meeting mine once again. "I don't," he states. Once again, he was lying. I knew he was lying. ~~~ Amora Sinclair and Mattheo Riddle were bound by fate to be enemies. Amora is your typical Slytherin princess. Mattheo is the boy who couldn't feel. Against all odds, their worlds collide in a dangerous game of secrets, desire, and betrayal. As shadows deepen and old wounds bleed, how will they navigate every dark twist and turn that comes their way?

She loved a boy who didn't exist anymore - and the man he became never deserved her. Naina loved Veer Malhotra the way only a girl with no business loving him could - quietly, completely, and alone. He found out. He was disgusted. She left. That was six years ago. Now Veer walks into a corporate event, a board meeting, a party - and she is there. Not waiting for him. Not looking for him. Just existing in a room like she owns the air in it. Successful. Unreachable. Unbothered. She glances at him once - the way you glance at a stranger - and looks away. He stands there and feels something crack open in his chest. She didn't come back to his world. He stumbled into hers. And she has built it so completely without him that there isn't even a shadow of his memory in it. He had her love and called it beneath him. Now he can't sleep. Can't stop thinking. Can't understand why the one woman who has absolutely no interest in him is the only one he wants. She stopped needing him years ago. He's only just realising he needed her all along. Early Updates on stck.

"rank?" "lieutenant." "hand over the folder." "well I've seen this problem before." "no picture." "seems like Simon Riley all over again" "send her out with him." "They'll work perfectly together." -- (THIS HAS SMUT! PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18!) (enemies to lovers?)

Love was something you had ruled out from the very beginning. Ever since you joined the military, a relationship had never been an option for you. But something has changed the moment you were assigned to the task force...

A Resident Evil 4 fanfic. What if Leon had help inside the castle from someone he freed from imprisonment? Amor LaCienega is a spirited, strong young woman. Who just happens to be immune to Las Plagas. After he breaks her from her prison, she joins Leon Kennedy on his mission to save the President's daughter. *Horrible summary, I know. Hopefully story is better. All characters except Amor belong to Capcom.*

Adeline Winters' life was turned upside down on September 30th, 1998. But, she wasn't alone. She was fortunate enough to go through all of it with a rookie cop that was late to his first day on the job: Leon Kennedy. After that fateful night, she was recruited by the government to fight bioterrorism as a secret agent. But what happens when she's assigned her first real mission with the one and only guy who went through hell and back with her a year ago? [Includes: Slow burn, friends to lovers, forbidden romance, Leon x Agent!OC]

UNEDITED "𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔." 18-year-old Adaline Martinez gets a summer job babysitting for the richest families in Miami Florida, The Hernandez's. What happens when Adaline gets caught up in Hernandez's rocky marriage and starts an affair with Lorenzo Hernandez. This is the only platform my book is posted on. Ranks~ #1 in desire #7 in drama

"Honey... now what did I say about disobeying me?" His voice was quiet, low and cold, slicing through the silence like a blade. She flinched before he even moved. Chains rattled above her as she struggled to back away. Her eyes, swollen and red, met his-not with defiance, but pure terror. He walked toward her slowly, savoring her panic. She looked so fragile. Breakable. Just the way he liked her. "P-Please..." she whispered. "I didn't mean to-" He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Shh." Tilting her chin up, he forced her to meet his eyes. His touch was almost tender, but she knew better. Behind it hid a monster who toyed with his prey before breaking them. "You don't speak unless I allow it," he murmured. "And you don't beg-unless it's for me." A tear slid down her cheek. He wiped it away slowly, then smiled-darkly. "I could be kind," he said. "I could give you everything. But you'd rather test me. Run. Cry. Scream. Thinking someone will save you." He laughed softly. "No one's coming. You're mine now. Mine to hurt, own... destroy." She trembled, shrinking into the corner. And he adored it. Her fear. Her weakness. "You'll learn to love the pain, sweetheart," he whispered. "Because I'll teach you. Again and again... until all you know is my name on your lips, begging for mercy I'll never give." He stepped back, watching her sob-beautiful even in ruin. Untouched. Pure. A canvas he'd stain with obsession and darkness. And no matter how loud she screamed... No one would hear her. --- ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, emotional manipulation, and disturbing content. Read at your own risk.

𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 When Steve goes to his local florist in the efforts of buying an apology gift for Nancy, he meets a challenging girl that teaches him the importance of flowers. (Steve Harrington x Female!OC) (Based on Season 2 and 3 of Netflix's Stranger Things)