You live in a world where soulmates share each other's scars. Like most, you bore the typical minor wounds that barely even caught your attention. Until the day a large scar appears in the center of your chest. And this is no ordinary scar. Finding your soulmate is one thing. Admitting to him who you are is quite another. This is a reader insert with no y/n. Beautiful Cover designed by @AokiVerse The story is complete. *** Translations available: Spanish by @RiganWillark Portuguese by @sweetxxxcreature Italian by @_slyth__erin_ Polish by @Im_GoOd_BoY_____ German by @FionaMiller32 Best Rankings: #7 - Fanfiction 04/11/19 #1 - Soulmate - 04/11/19 #3 - Readerxcharacter 04/11/19 #4 - xreader - 05/22/19 #2 - avengers 5/24/19 #2 - Marvel 5/22/19 #1 - Tony Stark 05/22/19 #1 - Iron Man 05/22/19

"She's like a snake charmer." "Maybe she is." _______________________________________________________________________ Y/n Cultven. Pureblooded Slytherin. Just like the many gerenrations of her family. But unlike her fellow Slytherins. She was raised to believe Voldemort was bad, and blood status didn't matter. Through twist, turns, and dark secrets. Who knows whats going to happen to her.

Alyssa Barnes must conquer her monsters or risk becoming one herself - but gang leader Daimon Kross might be a dangerous distraction. ***** Past traumas have taught Alyssa Barnes to not shy away from dangerous men and to show no fear, not even when she encounters the deadly biker gang leader, Daimon Kross. But the notorious Kross bikers may not be all they seem to be, and Alyssa might not be the only one with secrets to protect. Will the power struggle lead to bloodshed? In ways she never expected, Alyssa finds out that sometimes love doesn't just bite...it howls. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of sexual activity, abuse, self-harm, and suicide that may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Read Fatal Contingencies (Book 2, the Fatal Trilogy Series) here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/142024187-fatal-contingencies-book-2-the-fatal-trilogy Cover designed by Ren T

Reece smirked, "Trust me Chloe, the good girl always falls for the bad boy." Chloe Armel is a good girl. She never gets in trouble, gets excellent grades and is loved by everyone. Enter Reece. Wild, badass and has an ego that honestly couldn't get any bigger. He gets into fights, breaks every single rule and couldn't care less about the consequences that come with it. When Chloe's parents leave to treat sick children in Cambodia for two weeks, she is forced to stay at her neighbour's house. Her neighbour has a son, and it's Reece Carter. Sneaking out. Parties. Drinks. Hash Brownies. Flirting. Breaking the law...and road trips. Add a few shots of Cupid's arrows and what have we got? No clue. All we know is, it'll be unforgettable.

[Highest Rank: #1 in Teen Fiction] Luna Prescott is a young special agent and Ace Crawford is the President's son. On one eventful day, she gets given the undercover mission to protect the Ace from the 'danger' in Westside High. Will her physical and mental abilities be enough to keep him safe, let alone survive the torture they call high school? *** We carried on walking through the amusement park until he pointed to a game, where you had to shoot down targets to win. "I bet I will beat you in that." He grabbed my hand and lead me to it. Little does he know. "What do I get when I win?" I laughed. "When? Pshhhh, I will get you a new motorcycle." I keep on forgetting how rich he is. "That means I don't need to catch rides with you anymore," I grin, "Game on, loser." He grabbed his water gun and shot at the cardboard targets and got down 15 out of 20 in the time he had. "Your turn, cupcake" Ace handed me the water gun. "Watch and learn, pretty boy." I grabbed the gun and aimed at the targets. After my two minute go, I shot down 20 out of 20. I turned to him with a smug expression and his mouth hung open. *** Luna Prescott is a 17 year old spy who has been working with the Agency for her whole life. Ever since her parents, former spies, had been found 'off the grid' on a mission when she was only 5, the agency took her and her brother in. She has ,since then, been training and going out to missions until her 17th birthday when she finds out what her most important mission of her life is. Ace Crawford, a 17 year old typical bad boy and he is the president's son. This brings him threats from people who hate his father and dangers that he needs help protecting himself from. [Started - 2/4/18] [Finished - 18/ 9/ 19] *** #51 Teen Fiction - 26/4/18 #45 Teen Fiction - 28/4/18 #42 Teen Fiction - 4/5/18 #37 Teen Fiction - 6/5/18 #5 Teen Fiction - 9/5/18 #3 Teen Fiction - 11/5/18 #1 Teen Fiction - 17/12/19 cover credits: @mara_cleia

I seductively walked to the drunk at the corner of the alley. He saw me and smiled widely. "Come have a drink with me! Lift your hood so I can see your beautiful face!" he yelled. I did and put a stone cold expression on my face. "You! You're supposed to be dead!" he said, trying to get up, but falling right back down. "Yes. I am supposed to be dead. But I'm not. The dead always come back to haunt you. But I'm not here to haunt you." He let out a sigh of relief. "I'm here to kill you." I hissed. He widened his eyes in fear and cowered into the corner. "It's funny how karma works, isn't it? You kill three innocent children and two of them just happened to be my beloved siblings. Now, I'm back for revenge." I smiled sweetly. "No! Get away from me!" he shouted, breaking a beer bottle and holding the glass in front of him. Perfect. "Do me a favor, and fill that bottle with your blood." I said, using my gift, and pointing to the unbroken beer bottle next to him. He immediately took the broken glass shards and started cutting himself with it and filling the beer bottle with his own blood. His shrieks of pain filled a little joy into my heart. "P-please! Make it stop! What are you?!" "Shut up and keep going." I hissed. He shut his mouth and cut ten times deeper. By the time an hour has passed, he was on the ground, lifeless. I smirked and took the filled bottles. "Thank you for the drink."

There's a lot of secrets that live in this house, so many bad things happened that would give you nightmares. After a tragedy that changed the community forever the house was abandoned. Luke is a ghost who is bound to this house he can't leave and he can't move on until he get closure. Now after all this time someone is finally moving in. My name is Jess, People think I'm weird I guess because I'm antisocial but if they knew the reason why I am the way I am they would understand . My aunt thought moving to a new town a "fresh start" would be good for me but the new house is super creepy and I feel as if I'm going crazy I swear there's a boy living in this house with us but no one can see him but me.

Thea Knight. Nobody knows her face. But they fear her name. James Carson. Leader of Vice, Knight's rival gang. Just as Thea thinks she has left the rough gang life behind, James offers her a deal she can't refuse. Suddenly she's roped back into a life of violence and mutiny, only this time she's joined the enemy, turning on the only family she has. And Thea's brother is out for blood. Her blood. **** "You miss it don't you?" Her eyes shot up to meet his. She shook her head. He laughed humorlessly, "Oh don't even. We both know there's a rush that comes with the life style. The adrenaline of being shot at. I saw it in your eyes while we were running. As much as you try to deny it, you crave it." ***** Amazing cover by @MaddiBear120800 *****

What, never heard of her? Typical. She has more kills than the Winter Solider. She was taken when she was 4 for her powers. When she escaped she decided to keep her name. HYDRA thinks she is dead. They aren't looking for her. When Clint crashes the quinjet in the field beside her yard, she allows them to stay in her house, no one recognizes her. No one, until Winter walks through the door, and sees a girl that he valued like a sister come up the stairs to greet him and his new team. (This is set in a time and place where the Sokovia accords don't exist and Tony understood that Winter was not to blame for his parents death)