Jenaya Leclerc menolong nyawa perempuan yang pernah menggantikan dirinya, dengan kehidupan lain yang rapuh di pelukannya, seorang bayi perempuan yang baru diselamatkan dari ambang maut. Dan di sana, Zayn Volkov berdiri menatapnya dengan mata yang sama, mata yang dulu pernah ia kenal, kini menyimpan kehidupan yang bukan lagi miliknya. "Beberapa luka, rupanya tak pernah sungguh-sungguh pulih, mereka hanya menunggu waktu untuk disinggung kembali." © mourissante, 2025 Be original and don't jacking my stuff! Tidak menerima plagiarisme dalam bentuk apapun. ⚠️ Mature content, explicit scene, not for minors.

SWEAT FOR ME - ZAYN MALIK A novel inspired by Zayn's song : SWEAT She didn't choose this life. One night changed everything-her mother's debts sealed her fate. Sold to a man she had only seen on screens, a man the world worships. Now, she belongs to him. Zayn Malik-global superstar by day, ruthless mafia boss by night. The world sees the charming singer, the heartthrob who sets stadiums on fire. But behind the curtain, in the dark corners of the underworld, he is something else entirely. Dangerous. Untouchable. In control. She never wanted this life, never wanted to be under his mercy. But escape is impossible. He owns her. Body and soul. And Zayn? He isn't just keeping her locked away. He's claiming her. Whispering his obsession in every lyric. Watching her every move. Teaching her what it truly means to belong to him. But when the stage lights dim and the truth bleeds through, she realizes one thing-Zayn's world is far more terrifying than she ever imagined. And the most dangerous part? She might not want to run anymore.

──── ୨୧ ──── 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝘼𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙮, 𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜-𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙪𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡, 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚. 𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙩; 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙤𝙮. 𝙏𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙡𝙡 𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 ──── ୨୧ ────

[COMPLETED] ❝To know what life is worth, you have to risk it once in a while.❞ Alexandra Holt and Zayn Malik are from different worlds. Alexandra has grown up with the type of life some can only dream of--a mansion of a house, a plethora of people to serve her every need, and a father of such financial status and pure power that she's been handed everything in life. Zayn, on the other hand has had a starkly divergent type of lifestyle. He knows the modesty of a bungalow, he's familiar with overdue bills, and has had to work tooth and nail to own the items he's needed--extravagant or not. He's worked his way up from being a nobody to being one of the most wanted and well-paid transporters (or drivers) at a very young age some have ever seen. So, it's safe to say that when Victor--Alexandra's father--decides to send her away again for her own safety from the dangers of his business activities, Zayn and her don't exactly see eye to eye. Alexandra's spoiled and Zayn's rough around the edges, which makes it rather interesting for the two of them out on the road. With boyfriends to cry over, constant fights to pick over the littlest of differences, rather scarce money (or at least in Alexandra's eyes), hidden secrets, and the everlasting threat of danger lurking around every corner, the both of them only have one another to lean on. Which means that they both have that much more to lose. In Risky Business, surprises are the inevitable and every little decision made can be life-changing. ✵ In which he only protects her because of the money, until love sneaks in past his guarded heart WARNING: This story may have scenes of violence, mature content, sexual content, drug use or references and foul language, so please read at your own discretion Started: January 20, 2016 Completed: August 30, 2018

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

In the world of the wealthy and powerful, an angel finds herself in need of protection, she is assigned a bodyguard - a beautiful and mysterious man. A man with secrets, but one who is determined to keep such an angel safe at all costs. She is drawn to him despite her better judgement, some excitement, some light into such a dark and dangerous life. // "We can't," I whispered, being the one to break the silence between us. The air between our faces was so thick it was almost as if it wasn't there anymore, I could hardly take in a breath. Everything was so warm, and the longer we spent like this, our lips just hovering an inch from each other, I became so much more aware of every way his body was touching mine. I hated him. We hated each other. Yet here we were, desperate to touch. "I know," Was all he said in response, darting his eyes down to my lips again, a small smirk on his face. Out of desperation, the way he had already got me so wound up, my body was overwhelmed by too many feelings. My hands travelled down from where I was grasping his biceps, I soothed my palms down his sides, his warm skin, before I was holding his hips, right above the waist band of the grey sweatpants he had on. He let out a low hum of approval, and a slow smirk spread across his face as soon as he realised what I was doing. His eyes met mine again and he tilted his head to the side, almost as if he was trying to figure out what I was thinking. He then blew out a slow breath, and the smirk on his face only grew wider before he whispered, "Fuck it." *** i loved you as icarus loved the sun. *** Start date - May 5 2022 ***

JKR developed Hinny very poorly. So this is a collection of what I think would've happened in their days of dating.

If you love the ship Hinny ( Harry and Ginny ) read this story made by me --- Ginny Weasley ( this is my harry potter character can't tell you my real name )

A compilation of short stories surrounding the fire nation royal family. Featuring: Momma Mai, best dad Zuko, the little spitfire Izumi, and their loopy pet dragon, Druk. cover by: viria94 also published on ao3!

basically what the title says, maiko oneshots!mostly when theyre adults <3 DISCLAIMER: the art on the cover isnt mine and I dont own any of the characters of atla/tlok enjoy!