Three brothers, triplets, bound by blood and a shared crucible of neglect, huddled together, their young faces hardened by a life devoid of tenderness. Elias, the eldest, already carried the weight of the world in his winter storm eyes, a nascent ruthlessness simmering beneath a veneer of quiet observation. Julian, the middle, a coiled spring of restless energy, radiated a raw, untamed power, his fists perpetually clenched, ready for a fight. Kael, the youngest, his amber eyes holding a deceptive innocence, possessed a cunning that belied his years, a silent strategist in the making.They were the Thorne brothers, and the orphanage was their cage, a place where kindness was a rare commodity and survival was the only currency. And then there was her. Anya. A slip of a girl with a mane of wild, untamed hair that seemed to defy gravity, and eyes the color of emeralds that sparkled with an infuriating defiance. She was a whirlwind of chaos, a brat, a firecracker, a constant thorn in their side. She hated them with a passion that burned as fiercely as their own disdain for her. Their interactions were a series of skirmishes, petty cruelties, and venomous words, each exchange deepening the chasm of animosity between them.On that fateful night, A whisper of freedom, a fleeting moment of childish rebellion, a desire to be rid of the constant torment that was the Thorne brothers. It went on for years untill brothers turned eighteen and Anya turned fifteen, in a moment of impulsive, misguided mischief, had unlatched the garden gate letting the brothers be taken away by some goons. They screamed cried panicked and then they were gone. Eleven years later they still loathed her and after watching her race on one of their race tracks a thirst of revenge ignited in them and it wouldn't calm untill they've had what they want.

[Completed] "I thought I changed. Perhaps that was just an illusion I believed in." When Ace transfers to a new school, she sees this as a new opportunity to start a new life. After all, a new place where nobody knows who she is nor her past won't be able to hurt her. However, she didn't anticipate that meeting new people would also come with twisted consequences. When five guys take an interest in her, she never expected in her wildest dreams how much pain it would cause her. *Trigger warnings. *I do not own any pictures I use in this story.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 ❝ 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑯𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒆𝒈𝒐𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒘𝒂𝒚. ❞ To the rest of Hogwarts, Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, and Lorenzo Berkshire are royalty. They are the Slytherin Princes: feared, worshipped, and untouchable. They break hearts for sport and ruin reputations for fun. . . . To Nora Blackwell, a stoic Ravenclaw Muggleborn with ink-stained fingers and a dangerous addiction to the library, they are simply 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲. . . . All it took was one collision. One moment where she didn't flinch. One refusal to apologize to the son of the Dark Lord. Now, the game has changed. The girl who just wanted to pass her N.E.W.T.s has become the school's biggest obsession. . . . ⚔ 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 wants to break her spirit vuntil she screams. ♟ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 wants to pick apart her mind until she unravels. 🐍 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 hates that she has more nobility than any Pureblood he knows. 🎨 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 just wants to paint the sadness he sees behind her defiance. . . They think she's a puzzle to be solved. A toy to be played with. But they're about to learn the hard way: 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐥. Rankings: #1 - goldentrioera - 22/12/25 ━━━

A thousand years ago, vampires were created from dark magic. Their humanity stripped away, half of their souls gone, yet their remaining part was heightened. Nature needs balance... And so it was found. The new creations were to find the other halves of their souls once their souls were ready to accept them. Power demands power. Ianah Rydderch was a legend, a myth, a tale told in the dark to scare children. But legends behold truth in them, if you know where to find it. Faeries tales were told and she was always mentioned. Beware of what hides in the dark... Vampires are not the only predators, and they too are prey. She knows her soul has been fractured and has left her body, she is nothing more than the tales of the cold blooded killer that haunt her, she is a monster, an abomination. A fae with no connection to nature, a being tied to death. The nightmare that children cry about, the tale of horror that is told in whispers in front of a fire. She longs for a soul... And when she finds it, she'll defend until her death. And she cannot be killed. THIS IS A REVERSE HAREM TVD FANFIC. BEWARE OF WHAT YOU ARE READING, THERE WILL BE A WOMAN MANTAINING FOUR DIFFERENT RELATIONSHIPS. Mikaelson men x Female OC

"Promise me, Cindria! Please!" Tom pleaded, now gripping my arms in a vice-like a grip. "I won't, I won't promise something when I know I'm going to break that promise, Tom," I said shaking my head. I refused to comply with Tom's demands because I knew one way or another, I'd be forced to get involved in what's happening. Whatever was happening. "Fine! You leave me no choice! Nagini!" I heard Tom say, and when he uttered that familiar name, I began to tremble. "Tom...Tom! what are you doing?" I said weakly, raising my hands to his muscled biceps. "Protecting you," he replied, just as Nagini, Tom's huge snake, slithered into the room. I could feel myself becoming faint and I pressed myself into Tom for protection from the venomous creature. He wouldn't. Would he? He would. "Tom...You promised...You promised that it wouldn't come near me!" I began to panic, now trying to get away from Tom, who held me around the waist, tightly against him. "I know what I promised, Cindria, I promise Nagini won't hurt you. She'll just be outside your door, guarding you, making sure nothing happens to you in case you have any ideas," he told me, putting his hand on my cheek. "Please don't do this, you don't have to do this," I whispered, tears making their way to my eyes.

"First you captivated me... then you held me captive." Evelyn was like most college-aged girls working a part-time job when she met Caleb, who came in to her life when she wanted him least but needed him most. He captivated her. By the end of summer, she had fallen in love with him. It was then that he wanted her to meet his parents. And that's when everything changed. Caleb was not the man Evelyn thought he was. He came from a secluded village that did things much differently from the rest of society. Isolated in one of the most sparsely populated areas of the country, it was as if they live in their own little world. They were a traditional village for the most part, but there were some aspects that they did much differently than any other, especially in the ways of courtship. It didn't take long for Evelyn to realize one thing: once you were brought home to meet the parents, there was no escape.

After battling with a life threatening disease, Stephanie finally got the all clear on her health. She was free to live her life. She is starting a new school at the start of the year, planning to just finish high school with no problems. But then a certain asshole and his friends come barging into her life and she is thrown into a world of chaos. *Added to @humour's 'Young.Dumb.Full Of Fun!' reading list 8/8/2018* * Reached #1 on Humor's official hot list 1/1/2020*

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"You cannot do this! Let me go" I shrieked as I saw him approach me. "There is no escape from me and you know it, love" a deep husky voice stated. It has to be a dream! There was no way that this was possible. That is what Nova Scott thought. She tried to run past him but his strong muscular arms snaked around her holding her in place. "Princess, your efforts to resist me are futile. It's better that you surrender... for them" he growled in warning. And to make things even worse, she was wrongly mistaken as the princess of Elysian. Have I really travelled 500 years backwards in time? And why do they think I am their princess? She scoffed to herself. She looked at the helpless people who watched her with hope in their eyes. "Your Highness, only you can save our Kingdom now" And thus the cruel twist of her fate forced her to submit to the Devil himself. _______ Nova Scott is a 23 year old scientist. She's strong, beautiful and one of the best scientists you'll ever find. One mistake and she gets caught up in a time warp which takes her 5 centuries backwards. She's mistaken for the princess and forcefully betrothed to the most cold, ruthless and dangerous King in history. Will she fight back? Will she survive and get out of there before it's too late? Or will she follow her destiny?

𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅... #1 Ragnar. VIKINGS. CASHMERE SHEEP © 2019