Four years ago, Selena Moreau gave her heart to a man she had no business loving. She was a seamstress-young, gifted, and far from home. He was a prince, caught between duty and desire, with promises that tasted like forever. In the quiet shadows of the palace, they shared something soft, something sacred... until the world outside tore it apart. Now, Selena lives a quiet life in the town no one of importance ever visits, raising her son with careful hands and a guarded heart. She asks for nothing. Expects even less. The boy she bore is hers alone, and she intends to keep it that way. But when the newly crowned king returns and their paths cross once more, old feelings begin to stir-and buried truths rise to the surface. Alexander is back... not just in her world, but dangerously close to the one secret that binds them forever. He wants to know his son. He wants to understand what he lost. But after everything he left behind... will she let him in? A story of first love, betrayal, and the slow, aching journey back to one another-where the cost of silence may be the only thing keeping them apart.

MATURE READERS ONLY! SEXUAL CONTENT PRESENT! "Laveau?" Damon repeats, hairs on the back of his neck raising in caution and excitement. "Like the voodoo queen?" "Something like that," Nala whispers, her lips pressing sensual kisses along the sided of his neck. "I'm her daughters, daughter." "Shouldn't you be older?" Nala chuckled, the evil in her eye sparking like a rare diamond and Damon wanted to have it. "Shouldn't you?"

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞 𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 ( rafe cameron x oc ) AU: only follows the second half of S3 and S4 warnings: swearing, past death

"at some point you became the reason i breathe, and since then every breath becomes another reason why i love you." in which her world starts again on her seventeenth birthday. lowercase intended

Barry Allen x oc

Richard Grayson x Black OC [ON HOLD!]

𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐍𝐲𝐥𝐚'𝐬. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬. "𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮..." 𝐍𝐲𝐥𝐚'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐡𝐬. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝. "𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐭." 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝-𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭.

𝕀𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕊𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕒 (𝕁𝕠𝕖𝕪) 𝕊𝕒𝕚𝕘𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕. ↳ "𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕠𝕟 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖, 𝕁𝕠𝕖𝕪." "𝕊𝕠 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕗 𝕀 𝕕𝕠, 𝕁𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕞𝕒𝕟?" ↳ 𝕁𝕒𝕔𝕜 ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕏 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕗𝕖𝕞!𝕆ℂ ↳ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ɪɴꜱᴛᴀʟʟᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ 'ᴇꜱꜱᴇɴᴄᴇ' ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ʜɪɢʜᴇꜱᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ(ᴊᴀɴ.2022): ↳ #1 ɪɴ 'ᴇꜱꜱᴇɴᴄᴇ'. ↳#1 ɪɴ 'ᴡᴀꜱᴛᴇᴅʏᴏᴜᴛʜ'.