"Be aware. The ones you trust most may be your very downfall." Jamie Walsh, a 21 year old university student, has turned returned from Christmas break, but things aren't how they are when she left. New transfer students have rolled in, and the peaceful balance she had once adored has now shifted into a heavy tension. But when the moon flashes its light upon the quiet grounds, Jamie soon realises that these newer students are not fully human. As she discovers beastly secrets, Jamie faces harsh decisions and trying moments. She discovers that those she holds dearest are in the face of a lurking danger, to which she must protect them from. Will she crumble beneath the pressure or rise above it all?

All of the poems written in this book have been written by me, all rights belong to me and I do not wish for anyone to copy,adjust and/or claim that my work as their own. I hope by me publishing this book it inspires others to write their own poems.. their own truths. I hope you's enjoy ❤️

A simple thief and the future king Simon had been homeless for most of his life. He had no food, no home. He never expected his future to change so drastically just because he stole a piece of bread. This small mistake led to him and the prince meeting. Who would have thought a simple thief could win the cold prince's heart?

At sixteen, Tara's world is a gallery of unfinished canvases. She has the technique and the passion to captivate an audience, but her art lacks a soul-a muse to bridge the gap between "good" and "unforgettable." Her pieces remain incomplete, waiting for a spark she can't quite define. Then, he returns to town. With one look, Tara recognizes the eyes of the boy she swore she'd never forget. But the boy is gone, replaced by a man who is strictly off-limits. He is her older brother's best friend, a figure from her past who is now a dangerous distraction to her future. As he becomes the missing piece in her art, Tara must decide if finishing her masterpiece is worth the risk of shattering her family's trust. Some secrets are better left unpainted, and some muses are destined to stay out of reach.

Grace has spent most of her life learning how to disappear. At eighteen, newly arrived at an elite university where wealth shines brighter than kindness, she tells herself the same thing she always has: keep your head down, take up less space, survive. Boys like Alex Blackthorne don't notice girls like her unless it's to laugh. Alex is used to being watched. As the golden son of a powerful family, rich, beautiful, and impossible to ignore, he's spent years perfecting the version of himself the world expects. But behind the charm and the expensive smiles is someone far lonelier than anyone realizes. Grace was never supposed to matter to him.
Alex was never supposed to feel safe to her. But in the quiet spaces between midnight conversations, stolen glances, and the fragile ache of being seen, they find something neither of them knows how to hold. Because Grace doesn't believe beautiful boys love girls like her.
And Alex has never wanted anything more than to prove her wrong.

To her family, She was never a daughter she was a political pawn to be discarded. After years of abuse at their hands, they finally found a way to be rid of her: marrying her off to the Empire's greatest enemy under the guise of a peace treaty. If she refused, they promised her a shallow grave. What they didn't know was that years ago, she had saved a dying boy on the battlefield. The same man who is now her cold, abusive husband. Bound by a marriage of hate, She endures his cruelty until the truth finally surfaces. But the realization comes with a bitter price. "I saved a monster" she realizes. When she vanishes without a trace, the Emperor's obsession turns into a scorched-earth madness. If her homeland wanted peace through her suffering, he will give them war in her name until every stone of her past is turned to ash.

"I hate you." "No you don't." "Shut up." Enemies to lovers Aonung x oc

Between fire and forest, nothing should burn yet something does. Zahira was born in the Fire Clan, heir to a world where loyalty is paid in blood and freedom is dangerous. Neteyam comes from another people, another destiny. When their paths cross, Zahira discovers what she was never allowed to imagine : choice, doubt, freedom. But loving the enemy, dreaming of another world, is to betray everything she has ever known. Between traditions, wars, and secrets, their forbidden bond could change the balance of Pandora or reduce it to ashes. When duty clashes with the desire for freedom, some flames cannot be put out.

She was the daughter of traitors who helped the Sky People. Ignored and left to die by other Na'vi, and raised by the forest under Eywa's watchful gaze after her parents' death. Once the outcast that was ignored and unwanted. Now, the one chosen by Eywa. Honored by the clans. She helped those who once turned their backs on her. Without bitterness. Without demands. Because Eywa had chosen her to lead where others had failed. When Jake Sully arrives at the Metkayina clan seeking refuge with his family, Y/N happens to arrive and her voice carries weight on whether they are worth helping. But the first encounter with the uturu seekers does not go as hoped. Especially with one of them. ------ #1 on avatarthewayofwater #1 on avatarfanfic #1 on neteyamxreader #1 on tsireya

"I want her... but I can't have her." She was stunningly beautiful in his eyes. Yet, she carried an innocence that Aonung was afraid to taint. There was a world of difference between them. He had always lived his life in the dark, while she... she was the light itself. However, despite his best efforts to stay away, she made it impossible. It was evident from her longing gazes and innocent remarks that she was taunting him to take her. Rankings: #1 Pandora [2/6/23] #1 Avatar [2/12/23] #1 Navi [2/5/23] #2 Aonung [2/10/23] #2 Avatarfanfic [2/10/23] 🤍 Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar or any of the characters from Avatar.