In the husk of a world gone silent, a young woman named Moon survives alone on a stranded sailboat in the middle of a dead lake. She keeps to the rules left by the man who raised her-rules meant to keep her breathing, not alive. When a stranger collapses near her camp, bleeding and full of faith, Moon's solitude begins to splinter. His prayers, his hope, his stubborn belief in something beyond ruin-all of it drags her toward a truth she's long buried: that to feel is to risk everything. As the past closes in, survival is no longer enough. Moon must choose between the safety of numbness and the peril of remembering what it means to be human. MOON is a post-apocalyptic tale of faith, love, and the quiet defiance of choosing life in a world that has forgotten how to live. (Complete novel but being edited consistently. I am leaving everything published though, but until I'm done revising it might read a little bit choppy!!)

The night of the grand ball destroyed everything a family's honor, a forbidden love, and a single, devastating choice. Now, kim Jimin is the heir to the Kim estate, a man clad in power and respect. But beneath the calm, he is shackled to the past, to the betrayal that broke his brother, Kim Taehyung, and to the phantom of the servant boy he once condemned: Jeon Jungkook. Some secrets refuse to stay buried. Some sins demand their reckoning. His Redemption is a tragic, intoxicating tale of forbidden love, fractured loyalty, and hearts pushed to the edge-where every desire comes with a price, and every truth risks destruction. This story includes: • Boy x Boy • Top Jungkook / Bottom Taehyung • Heavy Angst • Forbidden Love • Death, Betrayal & Redemption • Themes of Homophobia ⚠️ This story belongs solely to me. • Translation, copying, or publishing on other platforms is strictly prohibited.

In the aftermath of Kourtney Carter's industry fallout, Amiyah is forced to step into the spotlight, handling business and damage control like the powerhouse she is. But when she finds herself face-to-face with Min Yoongi-BTS' silent strategist- what starts as a tense business confrontation turns into something neither of them expected. Amiyah and Yoongi are drawn to each other in a way that's both unspoken and undeniable. Their connection builds through sharp-witted conversations, late- night check-ins, and moments of quiet understanding that neither of them planned for. While Amiyah is used to controlling everything around her, Yoongi sees right through her carefully curated walls-and that unnerves her. Their dynamic is a battle of wills-Yoongi waits, and Amiyah tries to ignore him. But the more she avoids him, the closer he gets, proving that sometimes, silence speaks louder than words. Along the way, the chaos of the industry doesn't slow down. Kourtney and Jackson Wang's antics set the internet on fire, Angel calls out Amiyah's denial, and the BTS members aren't letting Yoongi slide without answering some tough questions. But through all the madness, Yoongi and Amiyah keep finding their way back to each other-no matter how much she tries to pretend it's not happening.

Two souls, distinct in tone, worlds apart yet mysteriously aligned. He is the deep, resonant note-bold, magnetic, untamed. She is the lighter, luminous note-graceful, intelligent, quietly powerful. Alone, they each sing their own melody; together, their differences create harmony, tension transforms into rhythm, and every touch, glance, and words forms a symphony of love and longing. Their intervals - the distance between them, the contrasts in their lives - are not gaps to be feared, but the spaces where magic happens. In their union, every distance becomes a perfect chord, and every difference, a song waiting to be heard. ------------------- "Please don't touch me there, you will loathe my body", I said after we kissed, which felt like heaven in that moment. He held my waist, like he owned my body and said, "Darling let me fuck that thought out of your body until you remember only me and how good your body feels against mine". ---------------------------------

Vera never asked to be Snipe's daughter. She never asked to inherit a Quirk that makes her bleed every time she pulls the trigger, or to grow up cooking dinner alone while her dad was out saving strangers. But at U.A. High, where quirks are tested and futures are forged, Vera refuses to be just "the girl with guns." She'll flirt, she'll fight, she'll make the world notice her on her own terms-even if it means butting heads with Katsuki Bakugo, the one boy stubborn enough to out-shout her arrogance. The Sports Festival, the training camp, the League's ambush-all eyes turn her way, but never the eyes she wants most. And when loss, betrayal, and her own heartache leave her hollow, Vera realizes her greatest enemy might not be villains, or Bakugo, or even her absent father- but the silence that waits for her when the smoke clears. She's Caliber. She's gorgeous, reckless, impossible to ignore. But every bullet comes with recoil. And every chamber, once emptied, echoes. I do not own mha/bnha, just my Oc Vera and a few other oc's I added for plot purposes. (Follows the main plot-line) Enjoy the ride!

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦-𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬. Nani isn't human. He's a fallen star, delicate and radiant, shimmering with a light that feels too fragile for the world he's landed in. Everything is new and overwhelming-the sounds, the smells, the chaos of life on Earth-but even amidst the confusion, one person makes it feel safe: Sky. Calm, gentle, and endlessly patient, Sky doesn't just see Nani-he understands him in a way no one else could, and slowly, he becomes the anchor Nani never knew he needed. Their days together are a quiet storm of wonder and laughter. Nani learns the small joys of human life-cooking pancakes that collapse into mush, hiding under blankets to sneak glances at cartoons, and mischievously teasing Sky until the older boy can't help but laugh. Sky, in turn, discovers the joy of having someone so fragile to care for, someone who makes his world brighter simply by existing. Their bond grows through playful pranks, stolen touches, whispered secrets, and soft, lingering moments that make hearts race and cheeks flush. Yet, there is always a tension beneath the fluff. Nani is a star, not made for permanence, and his presence is a beautiful,fragile miracle. Every time he glows too brightly, every time he disappears in streaks of stardust, Sky is reminded that the world is not built for him-and that love alone might never be enough to keep him grounded.

The Walking Dead, and the story with all the events through The Walking Dead, with some things added and some things left out. This is gay fanfic between Carl Grimes and Jaxon Peletier, my OC. Jaxson is the son of Carol Peletier and Ed Peletier and the twin brother of Sophia Peletier. Warning: The narrative contains references to child abuse/violence, brutality, gore, and other topics. I will add warnings to the chapters just in case. I hope you appreciate this narrative. If you have any questions, I will answer them as best I can, and any comments on the votes will be very welcomed. I do not own any of the Walking Dead characters; this is my OC, and it will follow the storyline with a few alterations, but not too much from the original series. I'm a new writer, so I don't know if this is going to be good or not, but I hope that you guys enjoy this fanfic. Carl Grimes x Male OC

🙃ON HOLD🙃 This is a minsung one shot story, I've loved stray kids since April 2024. And they are the only kpop artists I like. Hyunlix was my first ship but then I saw minsung 😍 Cover is from pinterest, it's also my lockscreen🥰 This story will include: ⚠️Smut⚠️ M.preg, Death, Murder, HOMOPHOBIA, Bullying, MENTION of Suicide and fluff 🥰

SLOW UPDATES, WRITERS BLOCK. Domestic violence isn't something that should ever be a thing. Let alone carry on through an apocalypse. The ups the down. The hapoy moments. The devastating times. No one knows what truly goes on behind closed doors. Graphic story. Rape and DV heavily mentioned. Sexual seasons.

An insomniac, charismatic young girl, Pippa Rosewood, loses her only friend in an apocolypse. Now she tries to survive herself, without any idea on how to. Luckily, her life gets saved by an older, grumpier man, Daryl Dixon. Will he finally open up? Will she finally sleep? *gore/gruesome parts. very vanilla.* daryl dixon x my character fanfiction of the walking dead. i dont own any characters except from Pippa Rosewood! in progress.