༺ 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤-𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕞. ༺ Senior year was supposed to be simple: ✅ Ace the classes ✅ Dodge the drama ✅ Get into college Easy, right? Wrong. Sylvia's carefully crafted life takes a turn when Damon Salvatore shows up. Dangerous, devastatingly gorgeous, and oh-so-distracting. She knows better than to fall for someone like him. "Every time I look at him, I get these sharp pains in my chest. And I know it's his fault. That bastard." Damon, on the other hand, is a mess of contradictions. Obsessed with her. Intrigued by her innocence. And hell-bent on breaking her just to see her fall. Yet somehow... he can't let her go. 🖤𝕊𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕖. 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕠𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕥.🖤 He swore to hate her. But fate? It has other plans. Because Sylvia might be the answer to the one question Damon's been chasing for centuries...And the moment she uncovers the truth, nothing will be the same. ꧁༒༺ℍ𝕖 𝕣𝕦𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝-𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕞.༻༒꧂

She was their protector, because they were all she had. She returned to Mystic Falls solely to help them, and had every intention of leaving afterward. Instead, her entire life took a turn, and left her in a position she never imagined that she'd be in. . Love interest: Klaus Mikaelson . with Victoria Brono as Madeleine Salvatore . TVD S2 and onward. . All credit for original characters and original plot goes to Julie Plec for The Vampire Diaries and The Originals television series. I own only my OCs and select scenes not from the show. Thank you Julie, for creating the series. Thank you all, for reading. Written from Dec 20, 2021 - Apr 12, 2022 Highest Ratings : #1 themikaelsons #1 klausmikaelsonxoc #1 klausmikaelsonfanfic #1 klausmikaelsonlovestory #1 thesalvatores #1 hybrids #7 thevampirediaries #8 theoriginals

Many people can relate to the pain of being bullied, for something beyond their control, an unchangeable part of who they are. The experiences of emotional pain and persecution pushes you to self-isolaton. Retreating into a shell where the thoughts of reaching out feel impossible unless you're certain someone truly cares about you. In a world of billions, even when surrounded by people, you feel completely alone. Being different isn't inherently bad, it sets you apart and makes you unique. But that same difference can become the source of a deep loneliness. With a pandemic breaking out, turning the dead into mindless, flesh-eating beasts, how does that isolation change? Will someone who's always felt alone find themself swallowed by the despair of a world consumed by death? Will their differences weigh them down, dragging them into the growing sea of corpses? Or, in the chaos of a world turned Hell, will those differences finally be embraced? Will others take them in, forging bonds to survive and thrive together? #1 sayatakagi 01/02/2025 #1 swordsmanship 02/02/2025 #1 swordfighting 22/02/2025 #1 reimiyamoto 29/03/2025 #1 highschoolofthedead 29/03/2025 #1 saeko 06/06/2025 #1 kohtahirano 21/07/2025 #2 shizukamarikawa 09/02/2025 #5 undead 07/11/2025 #9 zombiesurvival 02/07/2025

Please read and comment about my fanfic. Of this story I'll give you a simple summary let say Mai was missing for 15 yrs. And someone suddenly came to London saying they were children of great Oliver Davis.

Your best friend drags you to her favorite club and the second you step inside Music Room 3, you hate it. But you find yourself in a situation that you cannot get out of easily. See what happens when you are forced to spend almost every day with The Host Club. No Haruhi in this story (you'll see why) but I hope you enjoy! DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of these characters or the story line. I just own (y/n) and my own ideas. Highest Ranks: #1 in Tamaki #1 in WhyMe #1 in Hosting #1 in Ouran #1 in tamakixreader #1 in Kaoru

IF YOU ARE READING THIS....DON'T A new girl at the ouran high school was looking for a place to read with her brother. What happened when they both enter the music room with the host club inside. What happens with Koaru. You'll have to read. First story ok wattpad. And to lazy to fix grammar on here

Ren Fujioka, a sister whose year older than Haruhi. The typical protective sarcastic sister, but she looks way different from Haruhi and has been studying at another school for a couple of years. She decided to come home and spend her last two years of high school with her sister. They run into the Host Club and who knows? Love may blossom? (I may make occasional changes here and there)

Ouran Academy, an elite school filled of with the kids of the elitist Japanese kids and a hand full of scholarship students. As Haruhi Fujioka stumbles upon the music room 3 and meets The Host Club, the story begins. The host club consisting of 2nd year Tamaki Suoh, 2nd year Kyoya Ootori, 1st years Kaoru and Hikaru Hitachiin, 3rd year Mitsukuni "Honey" Haninozuka, 3rd year Takashi "Mori" Morinozuka, and finally Y/n L/n aka the female host. Through a whirl wind of social lives and host business some might fall in love, while others just fall.

Yuki Fujioka is the younger twin sister of the infamous Honor student Haruhi Fujioka. Follow Yuki's life as the two siblings get roped into joining the Ouran Academy Host Club.

After following his friends halfway around the world, Hikaru Hitachiin is trying to find his purpose in a world where he feels out of place. He's in a new county, in a place where he is always reminded of his unrequited love, his impending future and the probable separation from his twin. It also happens to be where Hikaru's finds himself constantly in the orbit of an extremely frustrating super freak who can't seem to stand the sight of his frown. It's a story about a simple friendship between a girl who never really had anybody and a boy who always at least had somebody. Despite their sarcasm-laced, ridiculous relationship, this Flower Girl and Grumpy Face both catch a glimpse of a different world and real, deep friendship - but definitely not love. Nope. No way. This story pretends to pick up after the end of Bisco Hatori's manga series Ouran High School Host Club. This story is the brainchild of someone far too in love with Hatori's character development of Hikaru to let it end where it did. Please forgive her. Please also note that she does not own any of Bisco's original characters, just the delusions created in her own mind. ⚠⚠⚠ [Manga Spoilers] [Some triggering subjects] [Non-con and recovering from it] ⚠⚠⚠