Tortured. Broken. Mute. That's all Lyana was when I tore her from the clutches of a brutal trafficking ring. To her, I was a saviour-the only one she could cling to, the only one she trusted to keep her safe. And when she refused to return to the family who had abandoned her, fate left us with only one choice: marriage. But the truth is, I was never a saviour. My hands are stained, my soul far from clean. Yet if my wife insists on seeing me as her protector...then I will be. For her. And only her.

ASHER I wasn't looking for love. I was looking for power. A wife is not romance in my world. She's leverage. Blood ties. Contracts sealed with rings instead of ink. When Carson begged for protection and money, offering his daughters like bargaining chips, I expected to be bored. Elisa. Eighteen. Italian. Five-foot-five of something breakable. And I wanted her. Not because she was the most beautiful - though she was. Not because she would make the best alliance - though she would. I wanted her because she looked at me like I was something terrifying... and still didn't run. I have built an empire with blood. Men fear me. Enemies whisper my name. I take what I want. And I wanted her. She is everything I am not - light where I am darkness, gentle where I am ruthless. I thought she would bend. I thought she would obey. I did not expect to fall. But the mafia monster is learning something dangerous- Even monsters can love. ⸻ ELISA Papa said this was an honor. He said I should smile. Be grateful. Be obedient. And then there was him. Asher Ivanov. Six-foot-four. Broad shoulders. Dark hair with blonde streaks. Brown eyes that looked like they'd seen too much. And dimples that didn't match the rest of him at all. I was the youngest. The quietest. The one who still believed marriage meant something soft and safe. But when he chose me, there was no softness in his voice. He didn't ask. He took. I was afraid of him. Of the way he moves like he owns every room. Of the way men step aside when he walks. Of the darkness that clings to him like a shadow. And yet... When he looks at me, sometimes there's something else there. Something almost careful. Almost gentle. He is cold. I am warm. He is a storm. I am a flower. But storms don't always destroy flowers. Sometimes... they protect them. And somewhere between fear and fate, I started falling in love with the monster who chose me.

"they say the end is comin', everyone's up to somthin' I find myself running home to your sweet nothings" - in which Sage Sasbry is the only one who seems to see Bellamy Blake's big, sweet heart or in which Bellamy Blake is brought to his knees for the girl who braids hair and frolics through the trees - bellamy blake x femoc new hyperfixation alert!! all credit for majority of plot and characters goes to creators of the 100 tv show and books, however Sage, her fam, and her storyline are mine so pls don't steal :) #1 in bellamyblake 06/01/2025 (hey what?? how tf did that happen?? i'm baffled??) #1 in the100 01/18/2026 (so kind wow <3) #1 in clarkegriffin 01/18/2026

Quinn, a poor college student takes a unexpected trip to a secret V.I.P club. She was forced to go by her friends Nia, and Jean a week before her second year of college. As soon as she enters the club, she meets Leo, the powerful CEO of Sky Pillar, who takes an interest in her almost immediately. She thinks she's going back to her boring lifestyle, but Leo has something else planned for her. Because at the end of the day... "You're mine," - Leo. (Don't own any of the pictures shown!) - I find them on Pinterest 😭

#1- childhoodfriends Shi Ning transmigrated into a story in a book. She transmigrated as a female supporting character in a school-life novel named "F4 and Their Little Fairy." In the book, Shi Ning was a daughter of a rich family who grew up with four male childhood friends. She was their pampered princess and they showered her with love. However, in the original book setting because she had feelings for the male lead, she was overly envious of the heroine and staged a series of events to hurt her. This caused the four male leads to break ties with her. Since then, everyone shunned her and she ended up being miserable. After Shi Ning learnt the flow of the story-she felt elated and satisfied! It's better to transmigrate as a female supporting character. Falling in love was a matter that only involved the male and female lead and had nothing to do with her. As long as she stayed away from those protagonists and made sure to do everything to avoid her death, she wouldn't turn into a cannon fodder. She could finally study with peace of mind. She could finally make her dreams come true and be admitted to Peking University. But there seemed to be something wrong with the current script- How did this F4, who supposedly only loved the heroine, became like this; Her brother, Shi Chen, who was originally disappointed in her: 'Those three boys, don't pay attention to them. This brother of yours will support you for life.' The hot and honest top student: 'Shi Ning , you never noticed that I have loved you for many years...' The future top idol in the entertainment industry: 'Who the hell wants to be your brother? I want to be your boyfriend instead.' The most outrageous was Nan Xiao, the supposed male protagonist of the story, who almost destroyed her appearance for the sake of the heroine in the original script. In the corner of an aisle where no one else was present, Nan Xiao grabbed her hand and kabedoned her against the corner of the wall.

Crossover between Twilight and Harry Potter Henrietta "Harri" Lilith Potter-Black has finally finished the war and vanquished Voldemort. Now she wants to go to muggle high-school for her last year instead of repeating 7th year at Hogwarts. Where else to go besides Forks, Washing to one of the Black Family estates. Following her are her "brothers" closest in age Draco Malfoy and Neville Longbottom. Most thought Hermione and Ron were closed too her but her sibling bond with the other two was hidden to keep them safe. Once in Forks, the bloody Potter luck strikes again, not only is she juggling being the Lady to multiple houses but she's the unknown mate to Major Jasper Whitlock Hale and the imprint of Jacob Black. Two men who absolutely hate what the other is. And all while raising her godson Edward "Teddy" Lupin-Black. What could go wrong?? Who else will the pack imprint on?? All characters and story lines belong to J.K. Rowling and Stephane Myers's. This will not follow the original work's completely as I will be changing some characters personalities and deaths. Only the storyline and OC a character belong to me.

"Marriage?!" Bruce Wayne and Summer Munroe couldn't believe the audacity of this woman. "I was already married!" "I was almost married!" Summer spun her head towards Bruce and narrowed her eyes. "That doesn't count." "It will count today, so we don't have to do this!" Bruce scoffed. Bruce Wayne's publicist watched the world's most mixed-mated couple in Gotham City shout at each other and at her. What they didn't know was that she knew their secrets. She knew Bruce Wayne was the Dark Knight and that Summer Munroe was his sunshine. What she knew was that they'll be the Darkest Sunshine Gotham will see. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF DC'S CHARACTERS. THE ONLY CHARACTERS I OWN ARE MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS.

"Tell me you don't want that," his darkened eyes clashed with her dazed ones, "Say it, and we'll stop right now. Tell me, and I'll go." Silence hung in the air, the distant hum of passing cars and crickets fading into the night. "Cause I have every intention of making you my wife, the mother of my kids, my everything. I want that. I want you. Understand?" Her eyes welled up, and her lips trembled as she swallowed hard, then nodded quickly, "I want that too." "That's what I thought, baby." ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Cerise Rowan liked to keep things simple. Her days were a steady loop of sleep, eat, study, repeat. She told herself she valued comfort, though in truth, change terrified her. With change came anxiety, and her mind, already a delicate balance, struggled to cope. Her favorite S-words: sleep, solitude, and snacks, were enough to keep her "mild" disorder in check. Until another one entered her life. Well... two. If you count sex. ♡ Saint Novak lived by two rules: stay comfortable and take each day as it came. With his intimidating presence and (mostly) emotionless exterior, he wasn't exactly easy to get to know. He didn't waste time on dead ends, keeping his life decisively organized. People and things included. But Saint's problems were far from "mild". For years, he believed he had nothing to lose. Now, he's learning what it means to have goals, to want more, and to keep what's important to him close. So what happens when he walks into his parlor and is greeted by a new face? A very pretty face. One that stirs desires he didn't even know he had. Well, one taste of her is more than enough to set a few more goals.

❝𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓰𝓷𝓲𝔃𝓮 𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻. 𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮'𝓼 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷. ❞ Mystic Falls has secrets. So does she. Aurora St. James didn't mean or want to get involved. She only wanted a fresh start - to blend in, finish school, and keep the strange flares of energy inside her quiet. But Mystic Falls doesn't do quiet. And neither does he. When a thousand year old vampire takes an interest in her, Aurora is drawn into a world of bloodlines, betrayal, and buried power. The more she learns about her past, the more dangerous her future becomes. Especially when Klaus Mikaelson starts to care. ♡ Warning: Mature themes (klaus mikaelson x fem!oc) (season 2 tvd - tba)

*NOT EDITED* "You're mine to kiss," he murmured against my skin, his mouth moving to my neck, pressing soft, slow kisses there. "Mine to love." Roman's lips continued to trace lower, lingering along my cleavage longer than I anticipated. His kisses were slow, deliberate, leaving behind a warmth I couldn't ignore. I felt the pressure of his mouth against my skin, each soft touch making it harder to resist him. His lips pressed against my skin, and I felt him leave a mark, a hickey right at the curve of my breast. My breath hitched as he pulled away slightly to look at the mark he left, his eyes dark with desire. I could see the need in his eyes-the hunger for me, the desperation. "If I ever catch you with another man again, Solana." he said in a low voice, his words practically a warning, "I'll kill him." first story please be kind!! will be smut but not a lot.