In the beginning of time, the Eternals were created. Among the 11 of them was Freya. Gifted the power of Element Manipulation From the second he laid eyes on her he thought she was the most beautiful being in the world. He knew from then on that she was the one. They have infinite time. But how will their story end? ~~~~ ~"My beautiful, beautiful Freya. As long as I'm with you, I don't care if we have infinite time or no time at all. As long as we're together, that's all I care about."~ (druig fanfic)

Ivory Emily Gilmore, (Ivy) a girl who doesn't believe in forever meets a boy, Logan Huntzburger who never learned how to stay-and somehow, they become each other's constant. Between secret societies, reckless nights, and quiet moments that feel too real, Ivy and Logan blur the line between friendship and something too intimate. He falls first, she falls harder but neither of them knows how to land without breaking. Because sometimes, the scariest leap isn't off a roof it's admitting that this might actually be love. ** I only own Ivy's character and her storyline, Gilmore girls and all that is not mine, well obviously, duh..."

❝𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝟐 ~ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 ✔ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝟑 ~ 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬. . . #1 evie - November 2025 #1 disney - January 2026 #1 disneychannel - January 2026

Livro 1 de 2 • • • "Charles Weasley, deixe-me ir..." "Nunca." • • • Madison Davies, irmã mais velha de Roger Davies e melhor amiga dos gêmeos ruivos favoritos de todos. Madison, ao contrário de seu irmão, foi selecionada para a Grifinória, onde prosperou por dois anos como a brincalhona solo da escola até que a dupla ruiva começou seu primeiro ano e daquele dia em diante eles se tornaram o trio de travessuras. O que acontece quando Madison concorda em fazer companhia a Molly enquanto os meninos estão na Copa Mundial de Quadribol e conhece o irmão mais velho de seus melhores amigos? Ela seguirá seus sonhos e se tornará uma dragonologista ou será mais uma a seguir os padrões da sociedade? Leia e descubra! Esta fanfic não foi feita por mim, eu estou apenas traduzindo para o português. A autora é a @MoonLitLaufeyson e ela tem o direito de toda a história. This fanfic was not made by me, I am just translating it into portuguese. The author is @MoonLitLaufeyson and she has the right to the whole story. __________ (12/05/2021) - # 3 em fredweasley (02/06/2021) - # 4 em madison (01/11/2021) - # 13 em harrypotter (08/12/2021) - # 1 em georgeweasley (16/11/2022) - # 12 em hogwarts (10/04/2023) - # 1 em ronweasley (21/11/2024) - # 1 em charlieweasley (21/11/2024) - # 1 em carlinhosweasley

He wanted to kill her father, she just wanted a new friend. But once Ace found out that Whitebeard was almost unkillable he went towards the one person he cared about the most, his daughter.

Em 1993, a vida de Michael Jackson vira de cabeça para baixo quando ele enfrenta acusações falsas que abalam seu coração e mente. Isolado em sua própria solidão, Michael se encontra no auge de sua tristeza, mergulhando em suas emoções ao compor "Stranger in Moscow" - uma música que revela sua dor e vulnerabilidade mais profunda. Em um momento de desespero, ele deseja algo simples e humano: uma amizade verdadeira, alguém que o veja além da fama, que não o julgue por ser Michael Jackson. Impulsivamente, ele decide mandar uma mensagem para um número desconhecido, escondendo sua verdadeira identidade. Ele se apresenta como "Peter Pan" - o menino que nunca quis crescer, um símbolo de sua própria alma, sempre jovem e perdida em busca de alguém que o entenda. Do outro lado da linha está Scarlett, uma jovem fã de Michael, apaixonada por sua música e pela pessoa que ele aparenta ser. Para ela, Michael é um ídolo inalcançável, alguém que ela admira de longe, sem saber que o homem por trás das mensagens misteriosas é justamente quem ela tanto ama. A cada mensagem trocada, Peter e Scarlett criam uma conexão única e profunda, onde ele pode finalmente ser apenas um homem em busca de um amigo, e ela, uma jovem que vê o coração por trás do mistério. Mas quanto tempo essa amizade pode durar sem que a verdade seja revelada?

Você se apaixonaria por uma pessoa cheia de nacionalidades? Uma pessoa forte, que já viu de tudo um pouco, uma pessoa inteligente e sensível. Se apaixonaria por uma pessoa não só amante das letras, mas uma pessoa que domina as letras. Você sabe se expressar através das palavras? Eles sabem, e como sabem. De maneiras diferentes é claro. Ele pelas rimas, versos e estrofes. Ela pelos textos, histórias com início, meio e fim. Você se apaixonaria pelas palavras? Mesmo que o mundo fora delas fosse cruel demais. "Existem palavras e palavras para explicar e lhe dizer como me sinto, mas estou sem palavras, sem palavras..." TODOS OS DIREITOS SÃO RESERVADOS. PLÁGIO É CRIME.

Kendra Hilliard feels unsatisfied with life, on the day of her 25th birthday she makes a wish. A harmless wish. To simply be in easier times and have something worth living for. What occurs is something she never expected. Cover by @fanofmj

The beeping of the machines I was linked to only increased my state of panic, as a nurse put an oxygen mask over my mouth and nose. It was hard for me to breathe at that point, as I didn't understand what was happening to me. I tried my best to identify the faces around me, but I didn't recognize any, and it only made me more nervous as seconds went by. I wasn't able to stay still, as my whole body was shaking with fear. Electricity was coursing through every single nerve of my body. "Page Dr. Moseley!" one of the nurse that injected me Lorazepam in my IV exclaimed. "Ma'am, you're at the hospital, we've got you," she told me, looking down at me. I felt the substance take effect within a minute, and soon it was easier for me to breathe. I looked at the three nurses around me, and they all looked at me as if I was some kind of ghost. The one on my right asked her colleague to call my relatives, and a rush of relief invaded me at the mention of my family. As she was about to leave the room, I grabbed her hand, not wanting to be alone anymore. I looked at her with tears filled eyes, unable to speak at that point. She gave me a small smile, and patted the back of my hand to give me comfort. "Alright, I'll stay with you," she reassured, as I breathed in and out the oxygen mask on my face. "Your family should be here soon, you won't be alone." I nodded slowly, as tears fell from my eyes. I wasn't able to speak a word, because I was too scared that if I did, I would compromise my return to the real world. I didn't know for sure that any of this was real, if I was actually back from this horrible world I was stuck in. When the door of the room opened, a doctor came in, looking down at what I understood was my chart. He looked from the paper to me, and a smile appeared on his face. "Welcome back," he greeted, as he approached my bed.

Love: The most spectacular, indescribable, deep euphoric feeling for someone. An incredibly powerful word. Love is unconditional affection with no limits or conditions: completely loving someone. It's when you trust the other with your life and when you would do anything for each other. When you love someone you want nothing more than for them to be truly happy no matter what it takes because that's how much you care about them and because their needs come before your own. You hide nothing of yourself and can tell the other anything because you know they accept you just the way you are and vice versa. Love can make you do anything and sacrifice for what will be better in the end. Love is intense,and passionate. Everything seems brighter, happier and more wonderful when you're in love. Michael & Alana are the true definition of love. And their love is forever.