𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥, 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 ━ [𝐊𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍] [𝐓𝐕𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝟐-𝟒] [𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍] © -𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟔

The legend of Adelina Petrova or is she Adela Mikaelson or Ada Pierce know one knows. She's a phantom with an unbelievable origin and know one is sure how she exists. When Katerina was human she met Elijah, she got pregnant. She didn't know when she turned herself into a vampire but she was still pregnant. Adelina was the first Mikaelson miracle baby and this is her story. WARNING: I do not own any photos or gifs. I do not own the Vampire Diaries only Adelina and any other characters I decide to add. [Season 2-4: The Vampire Diaries & Season 1-3: The Originals]

We all the know the famous Story of Katherine Pierce but we don't know the story about her sister Adeline Petrova. The one who stuck by her through all of it, who left her happiness to help her sister. The girl who had a thing for Klaus Mikelson, the one that was supposed to destroy them.

Amelia Marshall has seven mate brands on her body all belonging to her five soulmates Elena Gilbert Caroline Forbes Rebekah Mikaelson Katherine Pierce Liv Parker Mary Louise Nora Hildegard

❝Wherever there is desire, there is a flame. And wherever there is a flame, someone is bound to get burned.❞ _____ [s e a s o n 1 - ?] [under construction] [on hold] [read at your own risk - yes, it's that bad]

Transmigrated into an ancient novel, the modern fashion designer Bai Yu Yan suddenly became the wife of the Prime Minister. However, regardless of her position, her ending was but a tragic death. "Death? Ha!", Bai Yu Yan scoffed as she packed her bag to become the master of her own fate. "Wife, this lord has already warmed the bed for you. You dare run after eating this lord's tofu?", a certain lord stripped himself and closed the bedroom door. ... In a world where survival was her only goal, love came knocking on her door. Although he was her husband, he would soon meet his fated one. But why does this man look so handsome in her design? Bai Yu Yan looked at fate on one hand and her heart on the other. Which one will she choose? Start: 12th April 2020 [Original Story] [Cover credit: @buruberipeach]

"You are mine, in every sense of the word. Your body, your heart, your every desire-they all belong to me." His voice dripped with dark desire and lust as he brushed his thumb over my bruised lip, sending shivers down my spine. In that moment, I couldn't deny the intoxicating pull he had over me, igniting a fiery passion that consumed us both. __________________ Veer and Devika, two different person who belong to a whole different worlds that the people never imagine of coming together. He is the one who is respected and looked high in the society with fear too. His one glance is enough to make the person infront of him to shudder to the core even if the person is his family. And there She is, the one who is shamed by the world and tagged as a whore whose only purpose is to serve men in bed and nothing more. But is she really the one who people thinks of her as? Now What will happen When he develops a forbidden obsession over her? Will she find the love that she craved from him? Or will she be broken by him all over again? Or can she break his frozen heart and enter inside? Let's get in and see... ▪︎Its going to be a mature story, so don't step in if you're uncomfortable.

A Caius Volturi fan-fiction "I love it when you beg, Tesoro. It's music to my ears." Luna is a hybrid, and the only one of her kind. Being abandoned at a young age, she raises herself, adapting to the world around her. When a certain future teller makes her existence known to the Volturi, she is taken and brought back to Volterra. As she awakens, she quickly learns the knowledge of who she is, and why she's so important to a certain angry king. But the question is, where do they go from here? (This story takes place in 2015, a few years after Breaking Dawn Part 2) which makes Luna 25 years old 😘 HELLO AGAIN, my lovelies! I hope you are all still sticking with me on my journey! I am REALLY excited to share this beautiful story with all of you. I have been trying to create it for a while, and am pleased with how it's turning out. I can't wait for you to see! WARNINGS : There will be SMUT, and lots of it. Not right away, but once it starts, it pretty much doesn't stop. You know me, I love my smut ;) There will also be blood and violence (obviously), and language. HEED the warnings. If it isn't for you, please move along. My writing isn't technically for the faint hearted 🖤 I don't own any of the characters or story line related to the twilight series! 🖤 I hope you gorgeous humans, and vampires, enjoy 🖤 🏅 #1 in Caius (February 20th - 25th) 🖤 🏅 #1 in Volturi (March 3rd) 🖤 🏅 #1 in Volterra (July 11th - 31st) 🖤

"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." "You are going to stop this damn marriage. RIGHT. NOW." His voice was a low growl, barely human. I froze. "And who the hell are you to tell me that-" But before I could finish, he closed the distance between us in a blink. His breath hit my skin like fire. One hand gripped my jaw, his thumb and fingers squeezing my cheeks as if daring me to speak again. His eyes, dark and unblinking, held something far more terrifying than rage. OBSESSION. He leaned in, whispering at the edge of my neck, his voice a dangerous murmur. "The moment you chose to marry him, you dug your own grave." His grip tightened. "I was trying," he hissed pulling my face closer to him, "I was really trying to be nice to you. But you-" A bitter smirk curved his lips. "You make me a monster every single time." That night, Arohi Raichand was forcefully married... Not to the man she was raised to get married- But to the man the world feared. Her worst nightmare. Advansh Rudra Singh Rathore. She was a prisoner in the golden cage of a mafia king who was once declared insane. A girl caught in the cruel chaos of a love so twisted... it poisons everything it touches. But obsession is not love- and possession, not protection. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hate and hunger. Between fire and frost. Between a girl who wants to escape- And a man who would burn down the world just to cage her again. Welcome to the beginning of Arohi and Advansh's story. A story of possession, madness, and a love that was never meant to be gentle. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ • An Indian Force-Marriage Dark Romance • This book is mature and 18+ due to highly adult  content, age-gap, and mention of BDSM.

"What good is that beautiful face if you can't even please your man?" 𝑭𝒐𝒓 18+ 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔. (𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑻) #1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 #1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 ━━❅━━ Warning: This story might contain explicit content unsuitable for younger readers. Proceed at your own risk, as this author's work is notoriously addictive, and you might develop an intense obsession with her vividly crafted characters. ... "Good girl," he murmured, his voice a silken caress as his hands continued to knead her dainty feet. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" Her eyes fluttered down in shyness, and she shook her head. She detested it when he ignored her. "I won't, husband." "Good. Now, it's time for another punishment." Her eyes widened. "W-What punishment, husband?" He said nothing, merely pulling her down and pinning her to the desk. Half her body leaned on the flat surface, her bottom provocatively arched. "This is your original punishment, darling." He would no longer restrain himself.