She was never meant to burn. But when Carlisle Cullen made the impossible choice to turn a dying girl, he didn't realize he was igniting something the world had never seen. Vivienne St. Claire was meant to die in 1974 - fragile, fevered, too human for a world at war. Instead, she woke in flames. A vampire unlike any other. Eyes still blue. Blood still bound to the sun. And a heart that never forgave the man who gave her eternity. She vanished. Decades passed. She tried to forget the Cullens. But the Cullens never forgot her. Until a new war rises, this time not from bombs, but from the volturi. And the only weapon strong enough to stop them is the girl Carlisle once called his daughter. Now Vivienne is back. With fire in her hands. Light in her veins. And a family she never asked for waiting in the ashes. What burns brighter - vengeance or the blood you share?

Odette Evergreen was a princess of a old Fae kingdom no one ever remembered. Pugsley Addams was a son of a family everyone knew and wanted to be a part of. When each start their first year as Nevermore sparks begin to fly, mentally and physically. Pugsley Addams × Fem oc

─── 🕊️ .ᐟ In which , 𝗔 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝘂𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗴𝘂𝘆 , 𝗮 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳 , 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝘃𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲 , 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗴𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴? 𝘀𝗼... 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀. ❪ male!wednesday ✘ fem!witch!reader ✘ male!enid ✘ vampire!male!oc ❫ seasons 1-2 𝜗ৎ written by silkytu ❀

♡Gomez Addams X F!OC X Morticia Frump♡ Valentina Zhang may have the best intentions, but she's a meddlesome little witch. In her efforts to follow in her mother's footsteps as Nevermore's most famous matchmaker, she lets her Cupid's arrow fly-- right into the back of the wrong person. ➶♡

"I don't understand... what do you mean 'you guys share?" "You're all of ours baby girl. We all want to love you, cherish you, kiss you, and fuck you all the same." ~ After running away from a neglective and abusive household Avery decides to take her chances on the streets. Upon running into a kind young man she ends up staying on a ranch with five boys who find them selves obsessing over their newfound little princess.

Cyan's girlfriend of a year becomes tiresome for him. He breaks up with her and his buddy buys him a private dance. With him being the head of the Mafia and handsome, he doesn't really hurt for women. But Cyan takes the dance and Candy becomes his new obsession. When he finds out about her friend Daisy, does he accept her or reject her? Another steamy short story🔥. 💛🧡💚💙💜 Polyamorous. Two girls and one guy.

-COMPLETED AS OF JUNE 1, 2017- Highest Ranking: #1 - November 27, 2018 ~READER REVIEWS~ "WOW" - StephanieSmith193 "I love you!! And I think you are very talented!! Keep up the good work!!!" - NoraHurst "This is a beautiful fairytale!" - suga9scupin "I really appreciate this description. So detailed in all the right places." - jonubastard "Very very INTERESTED... Ama buy your book if published." - suga9scupin "I'm so proud of you! But I'm so sad this story has ended. When I saw "completed" in the title I was like 'holy hell where have I been', and instantly knew I had to get to reading. Thank you so much for many wonderful years and great chapters, you're so awesome for putting out great content despite the many tragedies." - DeathByAPilgrim "Girl let me tell you, thank you so much for creating such a wonderful book,I really enjoyed and I was in tears. You did such an amazing job boo, thank you for your book." - herssheys "Awesome job ur story really pulled me in. Your characters were so real that I cried when they cried and laughed when they laughed. Everything was so real and so involving that it felt like I was right there with them. Keep up the writing and I am hooked for life." - macker729 ***** STORY DESCRIPTION: She lowered her fingers to the creasing of her pants with one hand, where he'd touched her and brought her to an orgasm so effortlessly. Then she let her other hand graze over her neck until she felt the tender spot where'd sucked and nipped at her skin - further claiming her. Proof. It was real. She let her head relax against the wall, and her eyes drifted closed again. She wanted to grasp that again. Grasp that passion, and relive it once more. It reminded her that she wasn't a mistake and she wasn't pathetic. She had found the one. The right one. The real one. Her Bounder. <Warning: Story May Contain Sexual Scenes, Profanity, Graphic Violence, Unnecessary Exposure Of My Personal Life To My Precious Readers, And Other Detailed Events>

A sudden Dragon appearance awakens a prophecy. The search for the tribute begins. The Orc/Human hybrid Zoraya Os'raki has no time for prophetic non-sense with a family of siblings to feed. Until the dragon picks her, and all she's ever known changes forever.

For years I've waited for one guy. Just one. He's the most idiotic, foolish, unintelligent, handsome, quirky, loveable guy I've ever met. I've been with him through thick and thin. We're practically family, and I'm sure he's okay with just that. Here's the thing, this guy is obsessed with this girl. She's gorgeous, with perfect, red, short, hair and beautiful brown eyes. Compared to me, I look like a yellow squash. I can see why my guy loves her. I don't know why I wait. I keep telling myself he isn't worth it, yet, here we are. His name's Philip Dale, though he goes by Phil and most call him Duckie, including himself. So that's my story. I am in love with my best friend and there is not going to be any hope of a happily ever after because, no matter how hard I try, I can't stop waiting. But I guess that's what you get when you're me. Disclaimer : I do not own Duckie Dale or any of the other Pretty in Pink characters. I only own Queenie and other characters that I add along the way. Cover made with Canva

(DISCLAIMER: THE HARRY POTTER SERIES BELONGS TO THE FABULOUS J.K ROWLING. I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER! THIS FANFICTION IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES, HOWEVER, I DO OWN CHEYENNE BLOUNT AND HER STORY!) She stared into his dark, emotionless eyes. "Tom," she whispered, fingertips tracing the line of his jaw. "I love you dearly, but the path you're on is dangerous, and I don't like what you're becoming." His stoic mask slipped. That smirk-the one she loved to see when she made him laugh or kissed him -turned cruel, as if it had been waiting only for permission to show itself. For the first time in her life, she felt the cold press of fear. "You think you have a choice?" he said, voice low and certain. "You are mine. I don't care if you hate the man I've become. You will stand by my side. That is final." In which Tom Riddle finds his beloved in a Hufflepuff. OR Tom Riddle, a boy cursed by being conceived under a love potion, finds himself drawn to a caramel-skinned witch whose bubbly persona contrasts with his dark, gloomy nature.