The corruption begins with the mouth, the tongue, - the wanting . The first poem in the world is "I want to eat." In which Elysia Hawthorne is summoned to the small town of Forks, Washington after the death of her father. Fate has also been summoned, and in its wake it creates a tether. Forcing a bond onto Elysia and the shifters of La Push.

There's a girl online who never meant to be noticed. She posts about books, quiet mornings, and the small things that make life feel a little lighter. Somehow, people start paying attention. A lot of people. Her videos turn into comfort for strangers she'll never meet. And on an ordinary day, in the middle of someone else's very loud, very fast life, her page appears on a screen it was never meant to reach. One scroll becomes two. A pause turns into curiosity. A routine moment turns into the beginning of something no one sees coming. Two lives. Two completely different worlds. One accidental connection. This isn't the story yet. This is just the moment before everything starts.

She was the girl behind the name everyone whispered like a secret - Arabella, the idol-turned-actress who never asked for the spotlight, yet became its favorite muse. With a voice like velvet and eyes that knew too much, she ruled red carpets and stages alike - beautiful, untouchable, and always just out of reach. He was just a fan. A boy with posters on his childhood wall and her name tucked in the lyrics of every love song he never dared to send. But now, Charles Leclerc is no longer a boy - he's Formula One's golden driver, with the world at his feet and the courage to finally say it out loud in an interview: "I've always been a fan of Arabella." The world noticed. So did she. When Arabella is invited to the Emilia Romagna Grand Prix as a guest, it's meant to be good press - a pretty picture. But then they meet. And nothing feels like a performance anymore. What starts as an exchange of glances across the paddock and soft words between camera flashes slowly unravels into something much more complicated - and much more real. Under the roar of engines and the glow of champagne lights, a quiet love story begins. One between a girl who's spent her life being admired from afar... and the boy who never thought he'd get close enough to see her blink. In a world where everything moves fast, is there room for something that lingers?

"Because you guys don't look at each-other with butterflies and happiness. You look at each other with reality but at the same time there's a fairytale waiting for you." When Juliette Laurent returns back to Monaco she surprises everyone, especially Charles Leclerc, why did she finally come home? What is she hiding?

[Book One: Brotherhood Series] There was no mystery to Milo Fleamont Potter, even if he was not the Boy-Who-Lived. He was the boy-who-survived. He was the boy that lost his parents and in many ways, lost his brother the same night that Voldemort attacked the Potter household. He was not graced with a scar, he did not bore a striking resemblance to his parents, but he held their stride and their attitude, even at a young age. A prophecy was not thrust upon him, but he had his own destiny to fulfill. [Cover by -voidlegends ]

Max Verstappen, a challenge on and off the track, meets his match in Nichole, a young doctor handpicked by Red Bull to get him under control. With a reputation as edgy as his and a sharing his bad habit for swearing, she might just be the one to tame the fire. When Red Bull's doctor leaves, only one-third of the way through the season, they are faced with a daunting task - finding someone who can work with the fiery driver. Enter Nichole, a young physician with a reputation for being rough around the edges. They say she's a perfect match for Max, possessing a equally analytical mind. As masters of their respective crafts, they may just be the winning combination Red Bull needs. BUT the team imposes two vital rules on Nic: first, keep Max happy and healthy, a feat easier said than done. And second, an absolute no-no - never date anyone on the grid. As the high-stakes races unfold and sparks fly both on and off the track, Nichole finds herself grappling with one of the rules more than she had imagined.

"Do you believe in Secrets?" he asked, eyes flickering between my lips to my eyes, his hand moving from the back of my head, trailing the path to my arm. Low chuckle left my lips, "Depends." ▷ • ---------- • ϟ [ lando norris x fem!oc ] ~19.8.2023 - 1.7.2024 ~ t r o p e s fake dating | unintended slowburn annoyance-idiots-friends to lovers

Max exhaled sharply, shaking his head as he sank onto the edge of the couch. "You scared everyone today, you know that?" Viktoriya blinked at him, caught off guard by the raw honesty in his voice. She hadn't expected him to say that. She hadn't expected him to care. "I'm fine," she said automatically, wrapping her arms around herself. Max's expression darkened. "You passed out on the fucking track, Viktoriya." She flinched slightly, but before she could respond, he continued. "I got out of my car ready to rip your head off for that crash," he admitted, voice lower now. "And then I saw you, just lying there, and I swear to God, I..." He trailed off, shaking his head as if the words physically refused to come out. Childhood friends to rivals to lovers Complete!

»»-----　★　-----«« her a famous singer that keeps writing about the guy he likes but doesn't like her back and him the oblivious driver that keeps overlooking the songs written about him »»-----　★　-----«« "That I'm so fantastically over the top, throw away everything liking her that for every minute of every hour of every day I can't believe my own damn bad luck that she got to spend days with instead of me!" »»-----　★　-----«« an alternative universe Oblivious to Love a f1 au l.norris x oc story All Rights Reserved