"Do you think that I'd be a Hufflepuff too?" Her eyes gleamed in a reflection of the stars above head. "Yeah. Maybe even Gryffindor." He had said, with a smile tugging at the ends off his lips. -- Newt Scamander is taking a trip to New York as just a visit. A small get-a-way is what he wanted to call it. But, after bumping into an odd girl who's got her life planned down to the point and is scared of general human interaction, he's drawn in. But, he's in New York. Not only is it the place he's not supposed to be in, but he's starting to fall for the self proclaimed human biologist. This could be his rise, or downfall. To which will it be, is the question, (I have another Newt x reader called Fireflies) 11/18/16 - start date (( all characters except for YOU belong to J.K. Rowling and all other respective contributors to FBAWTFT. )) #49 in Fanfiction on 11/29/16

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

❝With great power comes great responsibility.❞ [Highest rank #21 in fanfiction.] STORY REVIEWS: RelatablePotterhead- "I stayed up till 3 to finish the story, its awesome" leiaslaywalker- "It's so beautifully written!" Roscoes_Friend- "Should submit this story into #TheWattys 😍❤💙" That_Crazy_Kid_ - "Not lying when I say that this fanfic is the best. 💜" AvaIsHome- "BEST BOOK EVER" ||BOOK ONE IN THE WEB-SLINGER SERIES|| [book 2 out 6.21.19] Completed: 7.15.17 BASED OFF OF SPIDER-MAN HOMECOMING MARVEL Cinematic Universe (MCU) || PETER PARKER/SPIDER-MAN !CERTIFIED BADASS READS! Rated: PG-13 (for violence, some language, intense action scenes, science fiction, etc.) ©SHIELD-Avenger ©MARVELcomics

In which a quiet girl trying to get through her last year of high school by avoiding all conflict in her school and sitting in the back. She didn't expect a new math teacher who also became her new volleyball coach which made her plans to have a chill last year into chaos. #1 in Fanfiction

A tomboyish girl named Braylee, decides to go against queen bee Eva for prom queen. Braylee's best friend, Cecile will help along the way. Find out who wins in "Unlikely Prom Queen!"

pepe is our savior & everyone needs to open their crusty eyes & see that you're welcome !! All Rights Reserved © ovomaloley 2015 made ; july 9, 2015

You are a young women in her 20's who wants to help the revolution. While on a visit to your favorite cousins (the Schuyler Sisters), you come across the genral himself without telling him your name or anything you give him the few letters and flee. A few nights later you find yourself at the Winter's Ball, meeting a handsome stranger with a thick accent, you talk, until you are interrupted by the genral, he gives you your commands and into the revolution you go, with love of course ;).

Y/N spent the early years of her life scrubbing floors and serving the wealthy. The least to say was that she wanted a better opportunity to leave her mark in history. That chance came on the day she was being auctioned in the center of a small town. Things became interesting was the least to say when she witnessed a Patriot outbidding the king to save her. What she and her ambassador hadn't realized was that when that king wanted something, he almost always achieved it. Even if it meant destroying everyone and everything in his path.

His Majesty The Crown Your Grace They all meant the same thing to Mary Rossi, a heartless man. She used to live in a nice house, with a maid. But then soldiers executed her mother, which led her father to drink. Homeless Peasant Poor They all mention the same thing to King George Freddrick the third, a hideous bloke. Mary lives with her father, and older brother, alone in a small cottage. Their cottage is secluded, up on a hill. No one leaves, and no one comes. King George III lives in Windsor Castle, alone with no family. His castle overlooks the biggest city in the world. People leave, and people comes. When a dominating, possessive, controlling man, meets a sweet, innocent, vulnerable girl, what will happen? "Now, are you going to be a good girl, and do as you are told, or will I be forced to punish you? Either way, you will end up as my Queen." "I will comply."

|| COMPLETE || Thomas Jefferson came home from France to work for none other than your father. Will your love last through all the ups and downs? What about Hamilton? Or your Dad?