He hears every thought she tries to hide. ⚠️ Even the ones where she calls him an a-hole. Clara Bennett's new boss is Kian Voss. Cold. Arrogant. Wall Street's human icicle. She's been silently cursing him for weeks. Calling him a workaholic. A control freak. A walking suit with no pulse. Then one day, he corners her against a wall and drops the bomb: "You just called me an a-hole in your head, didn't you?" Clara freezes. She never said a word out loud. He smirks. And keeps her around anyway. Then on her birthday, he slides a luxury box across his desk. Inside? The exact bag she's been obsessing over for months. The one she never told anyone about. 🔥 Kian Voss doesn't just run a company. He's been listening to every single secret she has. And Clara is about to learn: The most dangerous place in Manhattan isn't the trading floor. It's within ten feet of her boss.

Rory Gilmore was raised to dream. Charlotte Hayden was raised to win. Two daughters, two families, two very different worlds. That's Not My Name is a story of identity, legacy, and the spaces between the lives we live and the ones we might have had.

LILITH GOLD SERIES: BOOK 1/2 [1] 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙂𝙊𝙇𝘿 | 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙀𝘿 [2] 𝙎𝙄𝙇𝙀𝙉𝘾𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝙂𝙊𝙇𝘿 The blood has barely dried, the arena barely locked. It's only been a few days since the Twentieth Hunger Games declared its victor but preparations for the twenty-first are already underway. Not only is Coriolanus Snow is in charge⎯officially in charge⎯he is all anyone in the Capitol can talk about. Heir to a giant munitions empire, one of Panem's brightest, up and coming talents, slated to become the youngest Lieutenant General in the history of the national military, he is the most eligible bachelor in town. Everyone wants a piece of him, and it's not just the ladies. Coriolanus basks in every minute of it. He is having the time of his life. Until one night, he seems to have seen a ghost. A ghost of his past⎯the ghost of his past. With her dark hair wound atop her head, a wreath of flowers decorating the braids, an orange scarf knotted artfully around her neck, and her rainbow of a dress... It can't be, Coriolanus tells himself as he watches her waltz through his dining room full of guests. It has been ten years since he'd seen her, ten years since that fateful day by the lake and in the forest, ten years since she'd sung and he'd fired his gun, and it simply cannot be... Snow lands on top...doesn't it? *** Lilith Gold is a senior at the University, where a highly-coveted Gamemaker apprenticeship is up for grabs. It is her best friend's dream; her best friend who is the strongest contender, who is unequivocally and unreservedly deserving of it. When the award does not go as the entire world expects, Lilith is forced into uncharted terrority where her values come into conflict. As she struggles to balance friendship and duty, to navigate this alien terrain, she must remember to tread carefully, lest she falls...in love. CORIOLANUS SNOW X FEM!OC BALLAD OF SONGBIRDS AND

𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚜 -𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 "Caring too much for my allies had made the loss all the worse, caring too much made the nightmares more frequent. Caring too much would cost me my soul, in the end, I would either give up on humanity or on myself." ... "There will come a day, Aurora Hartley, in which the districts will burn at the Capitol's hand, I hope to see you by your family's side, and not standing beside the President, holding the fuse," ... Or in which, Aurora Hartley loved to fight and Finnick Odair fought for love the hunger games Finnick Odair x OC

I didn't notice her before...but now I do. The shiny strands her silky brown hair. Tiny crinkles between her eyebrows when she frowns. Her passion for neatness. Once I focus on her, I can't take my eyes from my newest obsession. Ever. I need to know everything about her. Her past. Her present. The way she takes her coffee. Exactly how she smells after a spritz of perfume in the mornings. She's perfect in every way and I was blind. But, God, now do I see. I notice the organized way she arranges her clothes in her closet. How she visits the same market each Saturday. The sounds of her breathing as I lie beneath her bed in silence. Jennie is mine. She just doesn't know it yet. !WARNING! •This story is a dark and unusual romance. Extreme sexual themes and violence in certain scenes, which could trigger emotional distress, are found in this story. If you are sensitive to dark themes, then this story is not for you. If you aren't into super obsessive stalkers, then this story is not for you. ~A g!p story. If you're disliking this type of thing, i don't recommend you reading it. As for the final, good luck and enjoy reading!💫 •A JENLISA STORY•

"ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴠᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜɪs ꜰɪʟᴍ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ. ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ. sᴏ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀᴍ ɪ ᴅᴇꜰᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴡ ?" [sᴇᴀsᴏɴ 3 - sᴇᴀsᴏɴ 6] ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ x ᴅᴇʀᴇᴋ ʜᴀʟᴇ ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ x ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ

Aaron's so-called "love" for Samantha borders an unhealthy obsession that drives him to do whatever it takes -or whatever he THINKS would take- to conquer her heart.

"Desperate people are the most dangerous." Miracle Hope Carson has nothing more to ask for her life. She may be a nut-head, anti-social potato and with average looks that no one will probably bats an eye. But what's best in her life? Well, If it's not for her very supportive parents who never expects more from her and with her 2 best friends to die for, she possibly had the perfectly imperfect normal life. She hates attention, so she never expects to draw any coming from anything, especially not from anyone. Unexpectedly, someone has put an interest to her being; and worse... has fallen in love with her. And what about falling in love can possibly go wrong? E V E R Y T H I N G Desperate with her affection, her stalker has started to make some twisted actions which led to the destruction of her once-so-peaceful life. Feeling more miserable and helpless day after day, little did she know that there's more to come and the biggest havoc is yet to shattered her slightest glimmer of faith. When there's no more people to lean to, what will she do? Is she going to stay as a damsel in distress of commending defeat; or will she able to stand up on her own and be a fighter whom her stalker never expects her to be? *** Warning: Contains violence, abuse, mature languages, typos and everything that is not suitable for young and immature audiences. Kindly, read at your own risk.

"moutain, mountain, keep me counting, crumble slow so i don't see." ➳ in which jason is confused and desperately in love with someone her shouldn't love, an old flame that could never die down, no matter how hard he tried. ➳ slight au where there is a different timeline. also jason is a substitute guidance counsellor. set in the start of season three. ➳ tw: detailed descriptions of mental illness, mentions of s**cide attempt ➳ lowercase intended.

Sienna Rose Sinclair was a girl in the wrong place at the wrong time. She knew too much. She had too many secrets. September 1, 2009. The day she disappeared alongside Alison DiLaurentis. The secrets are unwinding one by one. After all, two can only keep a secret if one of them is dead and Sienna is anything but. And maybe, just maybe, one of those secrets is the reason she survives. OC x Jason DiLaurentis