"What's yo pretty ass doin' out here in this country ass clinic?" "Should be somewhere put up." "... Bills paid, ring on your finger, weekends with your girlfriends, and a lil' one in them arms." 𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐀 𝐗 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀

In the mist of Louisiana bayou and New Orleans, Tabhita "Tabby" Evergreen has grown into a witch of formidable power. Orphaned at twelve after vampires slaughtered her parents, Tabby was taken in by Madame Dubé, a voodoo priestess whose teachings of ancestral magic shaped her into the bayou's fierce protector. To Tabby, all vampires are monsters, and she has sworn never to forgive their kind. But her oath is tested when she encounters Lucien Moreau, a centuries-old vampire who doesn't strike but kneels, whispering a name Tabby doesn't recognize as her own: Charlotte. Lucien believes Tabby is the reincarnation of his mortal lover, a healer he lost centuries ago in a war between witches and vampires. To him, she is fate returned. To Tabby, he is the embodiment of everything she has vowed to destroy. As vampire clans circle the bayou, drawn by whispers of Tabby's growing power, she becomes both a target and a prize. Her hatred collides with a pull she cannot explain dreams that don't belong to her, emotions that stir like echoes of another life. Torn between the memory of a love she never lived and the vengeance that defines her, Tabby must choose: cling to her rage, or risk her heart on a man who may be bound to her by blood, fate, and a past she doesn't remember.

"this is an emergency. okay, you absolutely NEED to read these books. i'll make you a list, and you're gonna read them with me. we'll start with to all the boys and work our way down. it's non-negotiable." "oh, great," he said, a teasing smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "now i'm getting forced into your little book club." "yep," she said with a grin. "because you NEED to experience lara jean and her fake dating shenanigans." a childhood best friends to fake dating love story.

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A romantic, high fantasy western with dragons, gunpowder and gods gone mad When rebellious aristocrat Charlotte Belmont flees an arranged marriage, she disguises her escape as a scientific expedition to the untamed continent of Aima. But her journey quickly spirals into chaos- monsters stir in the wilds, mercenaries hunt her every step, and her mysterious gunslinging guide, Callahan Morgan, may not be entirely human. As ancient powers awaken and forbidden feelings ignite, Charlotte is drawn into a conflict far greater than she imagined. One that could rewrite the fate of gods and mortals alike. CONTENT WARNING: violence, strong language, brief attempted SA ALL ART AND IMAGES INCLUDING COVER CREATED BY ME USING CANVA

A pact with the gods was never part of Charlotte Morgan's plan when she fled to the new world a year ago. Now bound by destiny and love, she and her husband, Callahan, must journey across untamed mountains, perilous jungles, and arcane realms to rally the Old Gods; the original three children of Aetherial, Mother of All. With the aid of loyal friends and the unexpected arrival of Charlotte's sister, June, they uncover deeper truths about their fate and prepare for an impending clash between the gods and the Irongale Crown. But one question haunts them all: When the battle begins, which side will they stand on? This is the second installment of the Hellfire series

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚, 𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐚 𝐭𝐨 𝐖𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐏𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡, 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞. 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧-𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. "No. Ian leavin'. When I did it, it was a problem. But when he did it, it was ok? Fuck, Yani. Yu throwin' me." He followed after her, slamming the door open. She ignored him, turning on her shower. He's right. But she wasn't going to admit it. ★ "Why do you care so much!?[..] watching my every move, trying to save me? [..]Damn, every time you come around me, you judge me or call me out. It's draining. And you wonder why I don't 'fuck with you how I fuck with him.'" She shot back at him. ★ "Who the fuck else gon do it?" He tugged his swimming trunks up, walking up on her. "Huh?!" Yani's breathing was getting heavy, only because he was getting her upset. She held a hard stare at him. "When yu gon be real wid yoself and realize nobody give a fuck about yu the way I do? ★ "[..]but when yu really love somebody, Yani..." He trailed back. "Yu call them out when they wrong! It's the only way they will better themselves. When they in a hole, yu go fuckin' save them-[..]" ★ The fire in Samir's voice was rough and unsteady, his fists trembling while his eyes glossed a bit. "But yu kno what, Yani? Fuck it. Yu wan' chase after my brother, go ahead.[..] I'm done wid yu and this dumb ass shit, I swea cuhh." He-

𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮 𝙬𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 & 𝙬𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 .. " 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 " 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙪𝙨 ..

" 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗲 " just read it fr, what you scared for?

Lacuna (n.) a blank space, a missing part. Khalil and Danisha both lost their loved ones to a violent criminal. They're both consumed by a desire for revenge, but they find themselves inexplicably drawn to each other. As they work together to track down the person responsible for their loved ones' deaths, they start to see each other in a new light. Will their desire for revenge overtake their newfound love, or will they find a way to move on together?