What if Kinn believes Tawan and asks his bodyguards to lock his boyfriend, Porsche in the basements ? What will happen when Vegas comes and rescues Porsche ? This story is requested by another lovely reader @PrathyushaMedidaraju ❤️ I hope you will like it 😊 ⚠️ THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN MATURE 🔞 SCENE AND DISTURBING SCENE. IF YOU ARE BELOW 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS STORY ❌ ⚠️ ❌ I DON'T OWNED ANY PICTURES IN THIS STORY. ALL PHOTOS CREDIT GOES TO THE RESPECTFUL OWNER. ❌

What if Stiles was bitten that night, not Scott? What if his life changed course the way Scott's did but with all more...Stiles-ness and Sourwolf? My AU of Werewolf!Stiles, ft. Sterek. Warning: Very slow build up for Sterek. It begins from the beginning of the show, and the book will end at the end of S2. So...yeah, have fun reading mostly about stiles learning how to be a werewolf, the challenges with it, and finding friends and pack in Isaac, Scott, Allison, Erica, Boyd and Derek. Also, I love comments, so please do :)

What if the night they found the body Stiles bumped into Derek Hale? And what if Stiles is a little different to how we've seen him in the show? In my version of events things are a little different and right from the start there is a profound connection between Stiles and Derek. Obviously I do not own Teen Wolf or any of its characters I only own this plot-line so I'd appreciate it if it wasn't stolen.

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐂 𝐎 𝐌 𝐏 𝐋 𝐄 𝐓 𝐄 𝐃 ✔︎ 【𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐂𝐄𝐎! 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫】 ‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ Misjudged, not truly seeing him for who he is. Having to always put up a fake image he's built over the years, all for his father. But once he was done with all of it: people actually mistook him for a robot, now critizing him for not leading up to their expectations. The only thing about this was that not once did he care what people thought about him or spoke about him. But after meeting you, he'll absolutely do anything, become anything. Become something he didn't even know he'll do for anyone. It seemed to unlock something deep within him that no one had control over. The only thing he desired, the only thing he wished for, was for you to become his and his alone. The only thing you could do is to prepare yourself to see this outcome. Or; to try to get yourself out. ‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆　　 ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ⚠︎𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗥⚠︎ In this book, all my characters do not exist in any anime or manga, I created them in my head and I write them how I want them to be. The story along with plot belong to me and me alone. The book art/photo do rightfully belong to their owners, I only added the letters and a few extra touches that are noticable. The image's,gifs and songs do rightfully belong to their owners as well. ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆　　 ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ -ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴍᴏᴅᴇ. ⚠︎-sʟɪɢʜᴛ/sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. ⚠︎-ᴘʀᴏғᴀɴɪᴛʏ. ⚠︎ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ - ᴇᴛᴄ.

"Why didn't you wait for backup?" He yelled. "I didn't want him to get away." I said, walking further into the room. "You disobeyed my direct order." He said, still yelling. "Would you have rather me let him get away?" I said, getting louder. Not quite as loud as him. "You could have been shot." He said, still yelling. He took a step closer to me. "I know." "You could have been killed." He said, softer. "I know." I said, almost a whisper. "Your insubordination could have ended in death Catherine." He yelled inches away from my face. "I know." I said, getting louder. "I don't know how you could be so careless." He said, continuing to yell. "I'm sorry." "You're sorry?" He said, yelling. He put his thumb and middle finger on the bridge of his nose. "Hotch, I-" his lips came crashing onto mine.

Naruto won the battle against Madara. The catch? He was the only one left...In a desperate attempt to save everyone and protect the Ninja world, he and Kurama make the dangerous decision to attempt to time travel to the past to prevent the 4th great ninja war from ever happening. Naruto was always the kindhearted and loveable shinobi who made friends with everyone he met, but his PTSD of the war is catching up with him. Can Naruto get past his trauma and create a new life among old friends and role-models? Can Naruto save the future that he lost? This is my first fanfiction story. I am super excited to share it with everyone. Edited 12/17/23-12/19/23 Words: 106,265 I do not own any of the photos. They all belong to the anime creators, and the private artists. I do NOT own any of these characters. They all belong to the amazing Masashi Kishimoto.

[𝙄𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙐𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙝𝙖 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧] "I'm sorry, did my sharingan scare you?" "Oh no. Your eyes, they are very beautiful." 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵. !𝑼𝑵𝑬𝑫𝑰𝑻𝑬𝑫!

Angie, a grieving expectant mother, must help the spirit of a little girl find the remains of twelve other children who mysteriously disappeared three years ago. ***** After the death of her twin brother, Angie Abernathy immersed herself in her painting to help her deal with her overwhelming grief. When her husband, John, finally convinces her to sort through some of Cory's belongings, she unexpectedly finds the closure she needs in the form of a map and a journal full of cryptic notes. When the notes lead her to the bodily remains of six-year-old Mary Drake, the first of thirteen children who went missing three years ago, Angie finds herself caught up in her own investigation and quickly starts to believe that Mary's bones aren't as dead as they seem to be... Content warning: This story contains mature themes, including references to the murder of children

DeLacy lives a normal life, in a sense. She can't talk to others and she has to be patient, they'd kill her if they ever found her. She learned to hold her emotions and build up a wall. She distanced herself from everyone for fear of hurting them, even her mother. But when her mother takes in the Alphas of the local Lycan pack when their home burns down in a freak fire, she'll need to learn a whole new level of control. But when the daughter of the alphas starts sticking her nose where it's not wanted. DeLacy's emotions start to come to a boiling point as she finds her resolve slipping as her secret begins to reveal itself along with the dangers that come with it. DeLacy finds herself in the exact position she tried so hard to avoid. Now with the threat of a centuries old war, she finds herself angry. Angry for having to hide her emotions. Angry for having to hide. Angry for having to be silent. Now she would let herself be angry and she wouldn't hide from it and the ones that fought so hard to rid the world of her would learn what a true nightmare they had awakened.

I wasn't like everyone else. When I was growing up, I didn't have any friends. My best friends were books. I read more than half the school library within the four years I attended high school, which I graduated from when I was 14. At the age of 22, I have an IQ of 182 and I can read 11,000 words a minute, I was "too smart" to be popular. My parents were murdered when I was a little girl, I was scarred for life, literally-the killer drug me out of the closet and carved his intials into my shoulder. The BAU solved my case. I knew I had a place there. That's where I met Spencer Reid.