The perfect machine doesn't feel. It only functions. Maxine "Max" was a woman built for the grease and grit of the Great War, a mechanic who could fix a jammed rifle in a muddy trench without blinking. But when a nomad vampire decides to "upgrade" her in the ruins of 1918 France, Max becomes something far more dangerous: a living weapon of invisible force. For decades, she has wandered as a ghost of the battlefield, viewing herself as nothing more than a calibrated engine of destruction. Then she meets Rosalie Hale. In an instant, the machine breaks. Driven by an instinctual, all-consuming mate bond, Max trades the blood of the trenches for the "vegetarian" life of the Cullen coven-not out of a sudden moral awakening, but out of total devotion to the woman who fixed her broken soul. From the high school hallways of Forks to the snowy battlefields of the Volturi, Max remains the silent enforcer in the shadows. But as a new war looms, Max must decide if she is just a weapon to be pointed, or if the heart beneath her cold, mechanical exterior is finally human enough to love. Rosalie x OFC Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or any of its characters/story lines. I only own Maxine and her story.

*°。★ (Clarisse La Rue x fem! Oc) Darla Levesque had just found out she's a Demigod. Within her first week at Camp half-blood, she's managed to get attacked by giants with fireballs, meet a cyclops, fall off a chariot and end up on a dangerous quest with none other than camps anger issued bully, Clarisse La Rue. What could go wrong..? A lot. 🔥🔥🔥 *I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON* Started: 18/03/26 Finished: tbc

╔═══.·:·.☽ ✧ ☾.·:·.═══╗ 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝘿𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙀 ╚═══.·:·.☽ ✧ ☾.·:·.═══╝ wildfire - a fast-moving, hard-to-stop flame that feeds on everything in its path - unpredictable and dangerous. Sloane Thorne was never meant to burn quietly. A daughter of Dionysus with a fractured past and power that bends what people see, she's known around camp by whispers instead of friendships. Unstable. Feral. A monster. She doesn't correct them. It's easier than explaining no one truly knows her. She doesn't want glory. She wants control - over the noise in her mind, the shift in her instincts, the hunger that shows up when she's pushed too far. Clarisse La Rue is not gentle, not patient, not safe. She is pressure and pride and raised fists. She doesn't step around danger - she steps into it and dares it to swing first. Where other campers see something broken in Sloane, Clarisse sees something that fights back. Something worth testing. Again and again. { 𝘱𝘫𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 - 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘤 }

The youngest Danvers sister embarrassed herself when she was sixteen and confessed her feelings to Lena. Now she's 23, a photographer, billionaire and philanthropist. She's also back in Midvale to see her family...and unfortunately Lena Luthor

When Skye Mackenzie walks into the hospital she shakes things up, and gets a lot of attention.

Her lips are cold but soft. She runs a hand behind her neck to pull her closer. Reluctantly, Lily breaks away to take a deep breath. "I'm sorry. I needed to know." "Don't apologize. Never apologize for that." #5 Twilight - 12/13/21 #1 lesbianfiction - 12/28/21 Liliana Anya Fields was the youngest member of the Cullen family. Not only was she the youngest, but she was also distinctly human. After losing her family, Lily finds a new home with the Cullen coven. As she grows up, her feelings towards her family, especially towards one family member, begin to change. Will Lily to able to find her change or will she destroy her relationships? Will the vampire be able to recognize the source of her protective nature, or will she let destiny pass her by? This story starts a few years before the Twilight story and will continue through the end of the Twilight Saga.

One hundred years ago two significant things happened. The first world war ended and a woman became immortally bound to this earth. Immortal intervention. Elite action from an ancient order. The members of Paragon. This power sustained only by one thing... mortal blood. Now she watches over London. Blending into city life. But a chance encounter with a mortal woman will interrupt her covert existence among them. A detective and a lawyer. One a dark guardian and the other navigating carefully around an immortal she cannot begin to understand. A dark attraction that cannot be explained. A constant lust for the lifeblood in her veins. When London becomes too small to contain her secrets she must disappear. But the one thing an immortal never considered was leaving the world behind with a mortal firmly at her side. The rules were never so blurred.

~Book 4 in Lily Fields Story~ Final Part "I promise you we are going to have out forever. I'm not going to lose you. I'm not giving up on our future so easily."

violet was all that rosalie wanted. rosalie hale