A killer. That is who you truly are. Unable to love and run away from your past and future. But the moment you meet Ghost you start to change. And you can't stand that feeling. They call you Heroin. People admire you. They want to own you. But not Ghost. Will Y/N and Ghost get their happy ending or is this just the beginning of another tragedy? Slowburn! Simon Ghost Riley x Female Reader Started: the 24th of November Completed: the 12th of May

🫶 ᴷöⁿⁱᵍ ˣ ᴼᶜ ᶠᵉᵐᵃˡᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ 🫶 Sometimes life is unfair to many people. Sometimes life comes at a great price for many people and sometimes one of those people is you. Life is about survival. No one is trustworthy and if you think they are...you are fooling yourself... Living a carefree life only happens to the rich and God's favorite darlings. But for people like you and me...all it takes is a great skill or a pretty face. Are you the prey or are you the hunter? But sometimes...maybe everything I said was in vain...because 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 and all my sins were forgiven or that's what I had thought.

Aucun d'entre eux ne s'attendaient à que cette soirée d'hiver bascule leur univers. Des secrets déterrés, des destins brisés...et si toutes les vérités n'étaient pas bonne à éclater ? D'un côté Elyo Keurton. Tueur à gages. Seulement un nouveau contrat pour lui. De l'autre Ryo Moreno. Séquestrée. Certainement l'unique chance d'une nouvelle vie pour elle. « Aide moi à me venger. » Se détester, s'allier, pour se venger. « Il ne s'agit plus seulement de toi mais de nous maintenant. » Quand la haine prend le dessus il ne reste plus qu'une seule issue. La vendetta, la seule et l'unique.

❛ he had loved her for years, centuries, eons even. he had loved her from the very first touch, from the very first word upon her sweet lips. ❜ all grayson had ever wanted was his chryssie.

↴ you started digging into your wallet then you found a small piece of paper, with a number on it. "you sly bastard." you smirked before grabbing your phone and texting the number. → always lightly editing / fixing errors. → i don't own bnha characters. → this book goes by the theory that dabi is a todoroki. →warnings → smut/lemon (be warned it's not a lot) → cussing / swearing also i made this story when i was 15... if you're looking for a better read i'd suggest my other story! "Lovers" → started 2/16/19 - ended 5/13/19

𓆏 Highest Rank: #1 in LGBTfantasy [This story was inspired by @junebugs.n.scones' OC TikTok series, also know as @actualtrash402 on Wattpad!] 𓆏 Sampson Whittager hasn't lived with his grandparents in over ten years, but when his father dies of a mysterious illness and his mother falls ill due to her grief, he and his siblings have to make the tough decision of selling the family farm and moving back to the town of Wisteria Willows. With Sampson soon to turn eighteen, starting public school for the first time, and having to work on the farm to help his grandparents and earn his keep, he doesn't have time to be stressing over silly, childish things. At least, that's what he keeps trying to tell himself in the midst of strange happenings; recurring dreams from his childhood have come back full-force, people are going missing in the woods surrounding his town, and a strange yet charming boy has quite literally fallen into his life and caused quite a stir. Sampson's life is a fragile egg, and all he can do is try to balance it in the spoon that is his fate. It's much harder than it sounds. 𓆏

E se Levi fosse un noto ballerino di Tango che a causa di un'incidente si limita solo ad insegnare l'arte del ballare ? E se Eren fosse un ragazzaccio costeretto a partecipare alle lezioni di un'insegnante fin troppo maniaco ed arrogante? E se io la smetessi di farmi filmini mentali? neh maih