What is love if not a ruthless game? ─── Peaky Blinders Thomas Shelby / OC COVER by hyvnology!!

𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄 | ❝ I'm with the Shelby's, you lot are always in trouble. ❞ ━ IN WHICH Sylvette Taylor returns home after nearly twenty years to find a shell in place of her best friend. Or, alternatively, Sylvette Taylor pays the price of running with the Shelby clan. | COMPLETE | © MURSWRITES 2020 | Thomas Shelby x Fem!OC | Peaky Blinders S1 | Book 1 in the "Altruistic Adoration" Series

82 Boulevard de Clichy Paris, France 1925 The Moulin Rouge. Tommy Shelby finds himself wrapped up with a ballerina turned cabaret dancer with a tumultuous past. One fateful night, he finds that they have much more in common than he anticipated. Awesome cover by Miss Lalice!

he was in pain and she could take it away. tommy shelby

Após James e Sirius saírem em busca de Remus, eles se lembram de seus desejos mais profundo.

[Indignado Secreto de Natal] [Realidade alternativa] Não era para as coisas serem daquele jeito. Não que Neville desejasse o fardo de ser "O Eleito" para qualquer pessoa, mas Harry era, foi e sempre seria o "Menino Que Sobreviveu".

Para Rita Skeeter, no trabalho e no jornalismo valia tudo.

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

glass is only brittle until it breaks, then it's sharp.