𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 ☾ When a rogue stumbles onto a pack's land, belly ripped open and minutes from death, all she can hope for is a little mercy-and a chance to survive. All Rosie has ever known is life beside her so-called mate, the one who brutally claimed her as a teen and forced her to abandon her pack. Now, she's on the run, and he will stop at 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 to drag her back. If she wants to live, she has to keep running. Only, there's an infuriating Alpha that refuses to let her go. Of all the ways Luca fantasized of finding his mate, it was never like that- a rogue, bleeding out, barely clinging to life... And already bearing the claim of another, a male she believes to be her mate. Worst of all? She doesn't feel the bond, leaving him with a very one-sided need to sink his teeth into her. Yet fate is relentless. If Rosie wants the freedom she's fought so hard for, she'll have to see the truth for herself-that the male she calls her mate may not be the one fate intended for her. And Luca? He'll have to win her the old way. Not with the bond, but with 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. ☾ ☾ ☾ "You're not letting me go," she whispered, pulse hammering. Her fingers curled into fists. Fight. Run. But what was the point? He had already decided. And Goddess help her, she felt it in the way he looked at her. Like she was 𝘩𝘪𝘴 to command. How dare he? This was a sentence, not protection. But instead of terror, instead of disgust- her traitorous body 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥. Because he was breathtaking when he took command, when that raw, untamed authority bled from his storm-gray eyes, pinning her in place, jaw clenched like he was barely restraining himself. "𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙠𝙚."

"𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲. 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲. 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟." "𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲. 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲, 𝐬𝐨 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which the lead guitarist for dingoes ate my baby falls for a demon from hell who is more concerned with making art and buying clothes than with destroying the world.

all angels are doomed to fall. ⇥ grey's anatomy ⇥ seasons one ━ nine ⇥ mark sloan x fem!oc ⇥ best friends to lovers ⓒ fxllmoons, 2024 cover by foxgIoves

𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗮𝗿, no one is searching for love. especially those who would rather have one night stands, and those that are too busy trying to prove their worth. 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝟭𝟬𝟬𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗽, nicknamed the bloody 100th, was filled with dedicated soldiers. those who wanted the war to be over as quickly as possible. the americans who wanted nothing more than revenge for the attack on pearl harbor, and the americans who signed up before the attack. both were equally dedicated, but different in their own ways. (⠀𝗃. 𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆! 𝗈𝖼 ) : 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋

"You are the worst boy, Theodore Laurence." -- For centuries, humankind has used the stars. Whether it be for navigating across unfamiliar oceans, for preserving myths and legends of great heroes who were bestowed a spot in the heavens by the gods, or marking the change from winter to spring, the stars are interwoven into the stories of humanity. But for Charlotte Kohler, the stars meant her father. After her mother falls ill and sends her away, Charlotte packs a few possessions, including her late father's beloved telescope, and travels to live with her cousins in Concord, Massachusetts. She expects a quiet and uneventful stay, but when she gets there she has anything but. -- Accomplishments: #1 in littlewomen2019 06/19/22 #1 in josephinemarch 06/19/22 #5 in laurielaurence 06/19/22 -- Based on the 2019 Little Women movie 30 August 2021 - 06 June 2022

Sage has lived her entire life sheltered inside the Borderlands, free from any mythical creatures. Taught to hate their very existence, Sage has never considered the possibility that she has a mate. She doesn't even know what that means. However, all that changes when one of her good friends drags her outside the Border for a night of fun. Only, fun soon turns to turmoil when Sage realizes that her sheltered life will never go back to how it was before the notorious Theo Sloan claimed her as his.

unaware that i'm tearing you asunder. ellie williams, the last of us 2 completed cross published on ao3 cover by @aaronhtchnrs ©nellcrains 2022.

Cregan Stark/OC - NOT self insert SMUT teehee-characters are aged up and any smut that happens is with them of age Jacaera Velaryon, twin to Jacaerys Velaryon. Second in line to the Throne, born the spitting image of her great-grandmother Alyssa. She's always by her brother's side. But one word plagues them as they grow: bastard. It is ignored. They try to ignore it. But there are uncles to remind them of the word. Uncles that they train with, that they're supposed to be close with and love. Jacaera is not so lucky. She is cursed. Because one of her uncles takes an unwelcome interest in his child niece. Terrorizes her until there is nothing but fear. It is this that prompts a move. A relocation with their newest baby brother. Peace after an eventful funeral. But then feelings resurface. Fights at dinner. And Rhaenyra is usurped by the very same uncle that terrorized Jacaera. She will do anything to garner support for the rightful Queen. Treat with any Lords she must. There is one, however, that she might take more of a special interest in. One that could win the war. One beautiful northerner. Lord Cregan Stark. She needs his support. Among other things. Jacaera will have his support. And she will win the war for her mother or die trying.

•°. *࿐ ❝loving you was war.❞ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇.... a road trip across the country to possibly make a cure for the infection that spread twenty years ago, turns into something much more ❪ FEM OC X ELLIE WILLIAMS ! tlou ❫ ❪ © -𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐘𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 ❫

"Look at you, this is ruining you! Leave okay? I'm dying and It's going to ruin you!" "Then let it ruin me, because I'm not going anywhere" In which Paisley isn't broken and no ones hurt her, she's just got a disease that gave her an expiration date; and she spends every last day with the love of her life.