Cassindra Nytheris is no stranger to death. Daughter of famed rebel Generals burned alive by dragon flame, she carried both their legacy and the weight of their loss. Basgaith War College is not for the feint of heart, and with rebellion relics inked across her skin, Cassindra is bound for the Riders Quadrant, where failure means death. With only her fellow rebellion children and a handful of unlikely allies to trust, Cassindra must endure brutal training, cataclysmic secrets, and the cold, calculating gaze of Xaden Riorson, who might already care more than he lets on. A dragon without its rider is a tragedy, a rider without their dragon is dead. [Xaden Riorson x OC]

Two best friends. Two riders. One scary death college. When Azalea and her best friend Rose find themselves stuck in their favourite novel, their life does a complete 180 from what it used to be. Gone were the days of struggling to make rent and chasing dreams, now they were struggling to not be murdered and being chased by people their own age who had knives and had clearly been trained to use them since childhood. Concerning. Very concerning. And what makes this experience even worse, is that Azalea isn't getting the fairytale romance she thought she would. She despises Xaden with every fibre of her being, which she didn't even think could be possible after reading about the man's trauma for three whole books. But it's becoming increasing apparent to her that the universe is hellbent on shattering all of her worldviews, and a larger concern arises. How is she going to get back home? And does she even want to? UPDATE SCHEDULE: https://docs.google.com/document/d/12LPfywtfjN7KRwOZjnUv2tGuak1McEApiditgMEudO4/edit?usp=sharing

"Am I crazy, maybe, we could happen?" A cold-hearted boy, with a well-worn book concealed in his room, and a love for a girl he'll never meet. A lover-girl with a room full of books, hopelessly in love with a boy she'll never meet. *** "You're real?" They ask in unison. "And you know who I am?" #1 in Ignite Me #1 in Tahereh Mafi #1 in Kenji #1 in Kenji Kishimoto UPDATE SCHEDULE: https://docs.google.com/document/d/12LPfywtfjN7KRwOZjnUv2tGuak1McEApiditgMEudO4/edit?usp=sharing

The Criminal and His Runaway ❦ an enemies to lovers slowburn. . . . Helena left a world of polished lies, thinking freedom would be gentle. It wasn't. It looked like Elias Ashford. He hates her. She hates him. But nothing fuels chemistry like shared walls, sharp words- and the slow, dangerous shift from enemies to something much worse. . . . Not a single dull chapter ;) Warning: Suggestive content Slowburn Morally grey male lead You've been warned. Happy Reading!

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

#1 in Aaron Warner Amelia Pereira has always been a dreamer. Dreamer, fangirl, scholar, chronic over-thinker. She knows the story by heart: Juliette Ferrars, the girl who can't be touched. Aaron Warner, the cold tyrant with sad eyes and green rings. So, when reality hiccups and Amelia finds herself plopped- face first- onto the cold concrete of Sector 45, she's pretty sure she's hallucinating. Or dying. Or both. Unfortunately for her GPA-and possibly her lifespan-she's not dreaming. The soldiers are real. The guns are real. The stains on the walls? Very real. And standing in front of her, beautiful as a nightmare made of marble and secrets, is Aaron Warner himself-green eyes sharp enough to slice through every spoiler Amelia accidentally blurts out in a panic spiral. Trapped in a world she only ever adored from the safety of fanfiction and Pinterest edits, Amelia has to survive Warner's suspicion, Juliette's power, and the Reestablishment's cruelty-armed with nothing but her messy knowledge of plot points that haven't happened yet. He's not a sad boy on a page anymore. He's real. He's lethal. He can feel every terrified, fluttering emotion she has when she looks at him. And the closer Amelia drifts to the cold center of his empire, the more she realizes that loving him in fiction was easy. Loving him here is changing the story. TW: There are a few mentions of childhood physical abuse in this book DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS BOOK APART FROM THE OC. THIS IS A FANFICTION BASED ON THE SHATTER ME SERIES BY TAHAREH MAFI. Highest Rankings: #1 in Aaron Warner #1 in Kenji #1 in kishimoto #1 in Ignite Me #1 in Tahereh Mafi #1 in Aaron Warner Fanfic #4 in Dystopian #1 in Dystopian #1 in Shatter Me

It was never effortless to love Aaron Warner. He was a difficult teenage boy who seemed to forget a lot of the time that that was what he was-a teenage boy. He'd always felt that loving or even caring for him would be impossible for all the world to ever do. But what happens when a swiftie who everyone describes as being as bright as the sun comes to an entirely different conclusion-Aaron Warner is far from hard to love. He's quite the opposite. That doesn't mean there won't be challenges or risks or dangers. It just so happens that Mara Lockhart has no problem with taking dangerously deadly risks. Even for love. Unravel Me-Imagine Me Aaron Warner x fem!oc

➜ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡... Ashley Vega-the hero chosen one gone rogue-has only one option to survive in a world where she no longer belongs to the League of Heroes: take her villain counterpart's place. ➜ 𝐊𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞 "You gonna make me regret this?" "I don't bite the hand that feeds me, Flashform... unless it really deserves it."

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)