[Hayffie Fanfic] Effie Trinket, just another Capitol puppet. The Quarter Quell begins and it suddenly shows that Effie isn't as obsessed with the Capitol as it seemed. The revolution gets going and Effie, who came closer to Haymitch than she would have ever expected, has to figure out where her loyalties lie. And her time is running out.

When battered wife Cara finally had enough of the abuse from her husband of 4 years she concocted a plan to leave Tony. After fleeing from Boston, she settled into a new small town. A place far away. She has started a new life. But what happens when your old life hasn't ended yet? *WARNING* Rated R Some parts of this story are graphic for younger viewers. They consist of physical and sexual abuse.

Enrico Edoardo Vos, the CEO of the fast growing wine company, EDOARDO VINEYARDS, a ladies man was unfortunate to encounter the woman who broke his heart and now, he's convinced the sudden spark within him is a thirst for vengeance. * * * When he went by the name Tyler, timid and geeky, he had her by his side as a friend but then his feelings for her grew to something more than friendship. She rejected his heart which left him shattered. It wasn't easy getting over his past but he managed to. Therefore, he vowed not to give any other woman the opportunity to crush his heart the way she did. Nine years later, he's a different man now known as Enrico Vos. The CEO of Edoardo vineyards. A man gorgeously handsome and with a body to die for. He's a witty, womanising, authoritative and an all time party man. In short description, CASANOVA. Unfortunately, he encounters the woman who started it all. Something is ignited within him and he's convinced it's the spark for vengeance. A thirst for her to see the same colour as he does, RED. She broke his heart and he was going to have his revenge. Edited with the help of @SabaUmmeSalma Words: 150,000 - 155,000 Premiered: July 2018 Edited: December, 2020

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

Prologue Neha's POV He held me tight by my waist against the wall preventing me from escaping. His grip was so tight I was sure it would leave a bruise. "Haven't I told you how ugly you look, how ungraceful you are and how wretched you are?" He asked me in a calm voice that sent shivers down my spine. He continued before I could even utter a word. "I will never love you, I can't even like you. You are such a disgrace to me that I will only HATE you" He shouted at my face and left me broken. This time his words hit me hard emotionally and physically.I fell to the ground sobbing my heart out hoping someone out there would reduce the pain in my heart. But I should have known that I'm alone, have always been so.

"I d-don't k-know how to kiss"He replied,looking at the ground. "Dont worry I gotchu" I smiled,leaning in.

She is blind and he is a monster . She being Ziporah Ray and him being Markos Ganginoi. After a tragic accident leaves Ziporah blind as a kind and when she gets older she has trouble trying to stretch her wings and fly. All she needs is one chance and she gets that when Markos needs a house ad but he doesn't see how in the world she could possibly get anything done in the first place with her condition. She is the lamb and he the lion. Can this innocent soul calm this monsters heart or will she get torn to shreds.

Anya is Mine. Has been since she was born and was promised to me. Me. Me and Me only! And no one, not even Anya can change that fixated fact. And if anyone tries to take her from me; I'll kill them. And if she ever tries to leave me than I'll kill her. She is MINE, full f*cking stop. Warning: Mature Content

"i was numb, and she brought me back to life.." a story of the broken cole and the sentimental freya published: July 27, 2016 completed: October 3, 2016 ranking: monday, october1 #7 in short story ☞ Mature Content and Audience ☜ [lowercase intended] WARNING: This book contains tempted suicide, depression, abuse and violence. This may be triggering to some. Read at your own risk!

Harleen Quinzel is chosen for an internship a Arkham Asylum and will be dealing with some of the craziest people in the world. One of her patients takes a special interest in her. Harleen knows it is completely unprofessional, but she still feels something deep down. *Jared Leto and Margot Robbie as Joker/Harley* *I DO NOT OWN ANY DC CHARACTERS*