Making a deal with the God of Sleep wasn't exactly on my bingo card, but neither was getting caught up in a sacrificial ritual. The four men in masks saved me only to bring me to their own church of worship, telling me I can't go home because of the debt I owe. But a pact made long ago with the God and the one they call Vessel has me questioning my trust in them, especially when the standoff-ish Vessel of Sleep, the leader of the group, seems to know something I don't. The only way to learn the truth is to delve deeper into their lives, digging up my own buried past along with it... This is a slow burn romance mystery. Warning ⚠️: talk of suicide, murder, self harm and abuse along with sexual content. I also use swear words occasionally Word count: 85,661 Sequel: Telomeres

- ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔴 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔞 𝔭𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 - They say you should never fall for the mask - but what if the man behind it was everything you never knew you needed? When Isobel and her best friend Kate somehow end up face-to-face with Sleep Token's mysterious frontman after a show, it's supposed to be just a once-in-a-lifetime moment. But then Vessel messages her. And suddenly, late-night texts turn into secret meetings, stolen touches, and a connection neither of them saw coming. He's supposed to be anonymous. She's supposed to keep her distance. But some things are too magnetic to resist - and Isobel's about to find out what happens when you fall for the voice that makes the whole world listen. CHAPTER UPDATES EVERY MONDAY & FRIDAY * 𝕯𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖗* This is a work of fan fiction inspired by Sleep Token. I do not own or represent the band, their members, or any related material. All lyrics, names, and references belong to their rightful owners. The story, original characters, and events are purely fictional and created for entertainment purposes only. It contains mature themes, emotional intimacy, and moments intended for adult readers (18+). TOP RANKS : #1 in sleeptoken 8/11 & 16/11 #1 in masked men 8/11 & 21/11 #1 in Vessel 8/12 #1 in band members 16/11 #1 in IV 9/12 #2 in Rockstar 5/1

'Do you remember me when the rain gathers?' Quiet, tall and slightly awkward in the way that made you think twice before looking away. But when he played, God, when he played. It was like the room listened. Music is the language he speaks most fluently, half improvised chords, half unspoken thoughts. Too sharp to be forgettable, too soft to demand attention. He didn't expect to be heard. He was never meant to be seen. And then Eden saw him anyway. (This story is entirely fictional, inspired by the music of Sleep Token. Told from dual perspectives - the 'man behind the mask' of Vessel. And Eden - the FMC. It explores a narrative detached from real-life identities or events. No real identities/names are ever mentioned or discussed. The events that happen are completely fictional. Everything within is purely a product of imagination.)

"I think you've really got to wait and see how things play out. Sometimes a decision you might consider a regret or failure in the present can turn out to be the catalyst for something extraordinary in the end. Truth is, some of life's wildest journeys begin with a wrong turn." - Beau Taplin DISCLAIMER This is a Sleep Token Fanfiction with two main relationships. II x Female Character. Vessel x III x Female Character There will be sensitive subjects, violence, drugs, sex and swearing. The characters are based on the band members on stage. I will NOT be using their real names etc to respect the band. This story is entirely fictional.

When you're the daughter of Sleep Token's manager, you never imagined your life would change the moment you stepped onto tour with them. Between long nights on the road, stolen glances across crowded rooms, and conversations that felt like secrets only the two of you could understand, one thing became undeniable: Vessel was no longer just the masked frontman of a mysterious band-he was the man who held your heart. But love is complicated in a world built on shadows, secrets, and stage lights. From hidden dates to late-night confessions, and from the chaos of touring to building a life together, this is a story of love that refuses to be silenced. ✨ A romance of music, mystery, and devotion. ✨ From strangers to soulmates, through storms and serenity. ✨ Until forever becomes reality. Because sometimes, love isn't just a chapter-it's the whole book.

A Good Girl's Guide To Being Naughty • • • Ivy Collins is a normal 21 y/o woman. Except for the fact she's a virgin ... or at least she was until she had sex with her university rivals hockey captain. After a quick (devastatingly quick) night with the man and being called a lousy lay, Ivy made a promise to herself that she wouldn't do it again ... sex that is. Who needs sex when all it brought was insecurities and more, and it wasn't even that good to begin with. Enter Asher Hudson, Ice Hockey captain, her brothers best friend and her best friends brother - triple trifecta of why she shouldn't get involved with him. But when he overhears a conversation Ivy has with her best friend, he gives her an offer she can't refuse. Well, she can, and she should, but why would she want to? Three months, she helps him with his grades, and he'll help her with her sex life. Only one rule, don't fall in love. Easy, right? He'll teach her everything she wants to know, and show her that sex can be fun, you just have to know how to do it right. And Ivy should refuse, after all he's the Ice Hockey captain, her brother's best friend and her best friend's brother - but what's the fun in that. Ivy knows she should say no, but she won't. And she won't fall in love, she can't. ••• Completed • First Draft - Edited. Watty2025 winner #1 in #Romance #1 in #Brotherbestfriend #2 in #bestfriendsbrother #2 in #icehockey

Daria Cole never expected her quiet high-school tutor partner to return as the new Mafia King of New York. Nico Costa. Bigger. Colder. Tattooed. And looking at her like she's the only softness he'll ever touch. She thinks they're just friends. He knows better. "Say the word," he murmured against my neck, "and I'll ruin any man who thinks he can touch what's mine." A soft, innocent girl. A very dangerous man. Five years of tension ready to explode. KILL FOR HER IS OFFICIALLY ON PAPERBACK! ❤️ 🖤 LINK IN BIO🖤 A Dark Romance #1 Sunshinexgrump (Dec 15th) #1 bwwm (Dec 17th) #1 mafiaboss (Dec 17th) #1 yearn (Dec 18th) First Book : Kill For Her Book Two : Enzo Wow! You guys have been showing so much love! Thank you! Trigger warning: This story contains sexual content and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.

So he's the groom and she's the stripper...think it stops there? Not even close. Throw in a -*crazed stalker-ish ex boyfriend *a psychotic, power-obsessed fiance' *the fact that Vanessa has no idea werewolves exist and more drama and then you will understand (if you didn't already), why finding your mate at his bachelor party is...awkward, to say the least!

My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.

He pushed me up against the wall and looked into my eyes. I knew he felt the same spark as I did, I'm his mate. And he was trouble. "Mine" he growled. And the next thing I knew, everything went black.