When Jane Sommers returns to Mystic Falls after a messy divorce, her only goal is to rebuild a quiet life for herself and her young son. She's a chemistry teacher, a hobby scientist, and Jenna's socially awkward older twin-the one who prefers experiments over people and facts over fiction. She has no idea that the town she left behind holds centuries-old secrets...or that one of them will show up in her living room. OCxMikaelson Brothers

You were supposed to be free. Eighteen years old, from District Twelve, with one last Reaping standing between you and the rest of your life. You knew hunger. You knew grief. You knew winter better than most after the storm that took your mother and forced you to crawl home alone as a child. But surviving cold once does not mean surviving the Capitol. When your name is called for the 68th Annual Hunger Games, the only person in District Twelve who looks angrier than your family is Haymitch Abernathy, the drunken victor whose porch you used to deliver liquor to, and who once scared off boys who cornered you in the dark. Now he is your mentor. Now you are his tribute. This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and will contain mature themes, content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

TDK Joker x Fem!Reader You have endured the brutal reality of life in Gotham, carrying a past shaped by abuse, loss, and survival. But despite everything done, you refuse to let the darkness define you. Even if that is all anyone else chooses to see. This fic is intended for readers 18+ only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, violence, dark romance, trauma, manipulation, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

Violence was never her calling - only her specialty. Dr. Isla Hart is many things: a forensic archivist, criminal profiler, evidence historian. She catalogues cruelty with clinical precision, decoding the patterns that others miss. In Miami Metro's cold case basement, she finds comfort in the silence of the dead - and in the order she imposes on chaos. Then there's Dexter Morgan. A blood spatter analyst with the smile of a golden boy and eyes that don't blink at horror. Isla isn't sure what he is - not at first. But he watches her the way a predator watches the one thing it might not eat. Not yet. As the lines blur between fascination and danger, Isla finds herself pulled into a game she didn't agree to play. Cases close. Bodies vanish. And every answer leads her closer to the truth she doesn't want to name. How do you catch a killer... when you might already love one? Almost Human is a forensic love story, a descent into moral ambiguity, and a portrait of two brilliant minds drawn together by the darkness they both understand too well.

Born among apes and raised by their ways, you have never truly belonged to the world of humans. Your life changes forever when you save Noa, the young leader of Eagle Clan, from certain death. What begins as curiosity soon becomes something neither of you understands. Noa is drawn to you in ways he cannot explain, and no matter how hard you both try to deny it, the pull between you only grows stronger. As danger rises and old fears threaten to tear you apart, you and Noa must decide whether your bond is a mistake of nature... or something closer to fate. Takes place one year after Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes. Noa x Female Human Reader Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes #1 in Noa - November 2024 This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

Margot Gordon, lives in Gotham City. What happens when she falls in love with a notorious psychopath: Jerome Valeska? ~o0o~ Jerome Valeska x OC Jerimiah Valeska x OC This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

You; a bright, sheltered princess becomes the unwilling charge of the King's deadliest knight when a string of "accidents" reveals someone in the palace wants you dead. Simon Riley has served the crown since he was a blood-soaked boy, his face hidden behind a skull mask and his heart locked behind duty. Until guarding you means self-defense lessons, whispered late-night conversations, and a forbidden pull he can no longer ignore. This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

You were supposed to marry a prince. Instead, on the morning of your wedding, you were kidnapped from your fairytale kingdom and stolen out to sea before the vows could be spoken. Raised in a land devoted to song, where your voice carries old magic tied to your bloodline, you have spent your whole life believing love would arrive beautifully, cleanly, and exactly on time. But when a clown pirate captain hijacks the ship carrying you away, everything you thought you knew about destiny begins to unravel. Buggy is loud, vain, dangerous, impossible, and nothing like the man you were meant to love. He is also the one who sees you when the music stops. Buggy x Princess!Reader Netflix One Piece Live Action This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and will contain mature themes, explicit content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

Fire and blood. Uncle and niece. Two dragons, bound by desire and shared blood. Daemon Targaryen × feminine

An Avengers Bucky Barnes x OC Story **SMUTS** You hated Hydra, and everything associated with them. So you absolutely detested the fact that the Avengers had welcomed back the Winter Soldier with open arms after everything he had done. Not that you could voice your opinion anyway, considering that none of them knew you existed. You had spent most of your life hiding in plain sight, with only Tony and Pepper aware that you lived in the compound. Until one day, when the reformed Soldier needed his arm fixing, and unexpectedly finds you in the lab. ------------------------------------- "Tell me your name." "No." His hand went to your hair, his fingers threading through, and he tugged. Not hard. Not particularly light either. The feeling went straight through your body, and you almost sagged. "Are you sure you want to say no to me?" He said as he came so close to you that his nose was brushing over yours, and his lips were almost touching you. You couldn't help your mouth panting open. "Princess?" "Stop calling me-" You were silenced when he kissed you. ------------------------------------- TW: BDSM themes #1 in jamesbuckybarnes #4 in originalstory #4 in originalcharacter #1 in buckybarnessmut #1 in bucky #1 in jamesbarnes #1 in buckybarnesxoc #2 in buckyxreader #10 in enemiestolovers #1 in avengers #3 in slowburn #1 in buckybarnesxreader #3 in romance #1 in barnes #1 in steverogers #1 in buckyxoc #1 in marvelimagines #1 in jamesbuchananbarnes #2 in buckybarnes