ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ🚬 ➳Dónde Hannah Henderson descubre que Billy Hargrove despierta sensaciones extrañas en su estomago. ➳Dónde Billy Hargrove llega al pueblo de Hawkins y se ve involucrado en extraños acontencimientos después de quedar flechado por Hannah Henderson. ✧ʙɪʟʟʏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴏᴠᴇ x ғᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ ✧Stranger Things fanfiction ✧Season 2, 3 y 4

Allyssa y Kwon, dos adolescentes no tan diferentes pero al mismo tiempo tan únicos....podrán encontrarse alma con alma?...Aun si lo único que los une es su búsqueda de identidad ante el mundo...Con una conexión que va más allá de la simple atracción superficial, al mismo tiempo enfrentan sus desafíos personales e inseguridades, estarán dispuestos a abrir sus corazones ante el otro? # 1 - cobrakai - 060625 # 3 - Yoon - 250125 # 3 - Jaesung - 280125 # 6 - Kresse - 270125 #3 - Senseiwolf - 290125

COBRA KAI AU Amara Belovuk and Feng "Wolf" Xiao grew up side by side, bonded by shared hurt and fierce devotion. Amara survived abuse outside her home; Wolf came from an abusive household until the Belovuks found and took him in. Under Amara's father, the founder of the Iron Dragons, they trained in his art. Karate became their anchor and the language of their love. Their talent and relentlessness made them undefeated. Still kids, they shocked the world by winning the Sekai Taikai as the youngest champions in the sport's history, with Amara rising into one of its most respected, adored fighters. But the Belovuks' finances were always strained. To help at home, Amara and Wolf entered illegal underground rings. Terry Silver, who had noticed them after their Sekai Taikai win, never expecting them to go underground, watched, amazed by their raw talent. He offered resources they couldn't refuse, became their Sensei, and honed them into merciless ruthless fighters. Years later, one night shattered everything: Wolf fled, leaving Amara heartbroken; that same night, her father died, taking the last of her stability. Grief dragged her into a spiral. Months after, John Kreese arrived in Hong Kong to recruit Silver for his dojo war. Silver seized the chance and moved Amara to America, pulling her into the All Valley karate war. There, his mentorship curdled into manipulation and abuse, as he tried to sever her final ties to the Iron Dragons. After a year in the All Valley, fate threw Wolf back into her life. He returns older, steadier, and still hers, vowing never to leave again. Amara hides Silver's abuse from those she loves while she and Wolf fight their way toward the next Sekai Taikai. This is a story of irrevocable and hopeless love. Of Amara reclaiming her legacy, returning home to the Iron Dragons, and seeking to make history once more at the Sekai Taikai with a third world championship victory.

[ ᴅʀᴀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ] [ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴀ ] Hermione vagaba por los pasillos de Hogwarts porque en su sala común no podía ya estar por los coqueteos que tenían Ron y Lavender. Hermione le dolía a causa de su enamoramiento hacía a Ron, así que por eso estaba deambulando y sus pensamientos la tenían tan ocupada que llego a los baños de los prefectos y escuchó un llanto, nerviosa buscó a la persona. Era su enemigo, Draco Malfoy. 1 en dramione y dramionefanfiction

Two months with her aunt Rose's new family in the OBX would be fine, if the painfully hot, infuriating son of her aunt's husband would just mind his own business. What do you do when you have to live in the same house as your enemy? "Cat caught your tongue, cousin?" "Don't call me that. We're not cousins. Not by blood." Rafe Cameron x OC Enemies to lovers, Close-proximity, Love-triangles and jealousy

'I found love where it wasn't supposed to be. Right in front of me. Talk some sense to me' Slow burn enemies to lovers. Rafe Cameron x Fem!OC i don't own Outer Banks, Just my character Stella, and her plot lines!

- Freya solía decir que mis lunares parecían estrellas. - Le hable como si pudiera entenderme. - Cada noche cuando se acostaba sobre mi pecho contaba cada pequeña mancha y formaba posibles constelaciones. - Sonreí al recordarlo tratando de evitar el hecho de que mis ojos comenzaban a humedecerse. - Es como si aun recordara el tacto de las yemas de sus dedos uniendo cada lunar. Lo hacía hasta quedarse dormida, o incluso cuando tenía una pesadilla y no quería levantarme ella solo acariciaba mi espalda y formaba las constelaciones irreconocibles en mi piel. Una noche escuche entre sueños como dijo que parecía una galleta con chispas de chocolate y que podria comerme. -

"-Draco..- Gimió mi nombre entre dientes con la cabeza inclinada hacia atrás, sus brazos se enrollaron en mi cuello luchando por darle estabilidad. -Tú lo pediste Freya, sólo estoy siendo amable y dándote lo que quieres.-" - ᴘʀᴏʜɪʙɪᴅᴀ sᴜ ᴄᴏᴘɪᴀ ᴏ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴀᴄɪᴏ́ɴ. - +𝟏𝟖

Me dices que eres una chica buena, pero no ven la forma en la que te mueves. Eres una chica encantadora. Artemas, Good Girl

Mississippi, 1932. Her blood remembers. Descended from the Helsing line and raised on a diet of scripture, silver, and Southern folklore, she returns to her half-haunted hometown after months of hunting demons across Europe alongside her Uncle Wyatt and Great Aunt Del. But when she arrives, she senses something is upturned. Something foul has taken root in the dirt, older than prayer and hungrier than hell. She wants to kill it. Yet her blood calls for it. And what waits in the dark will answer.