"I can't have you," Finnick whispered, pressing a soft, parting kiss to Rose's forehead, "because you'll always be Snows, not mine." Rhoswen (Rose) Snow is the daughter of President Snow, who rescued her from a homeless, destitute life in District Four when she was six years old. She has been raised in the Capitol, and is content there until protests arise amongst the districts. Citizens believe Rose should be reaped since she was born in district four. To keep a Civil War from breaking out, Snow puts his daughter in the ceremony. But then things go awry and she's suddenly the female tribute for Four and her mentor is none other than Finnick Odair, a fleeting crush from years ago. What will happen when a white rose is thrown to the wolves? When a mentor becomes so much more? When the poison spreads? Snow must fall. But the question is: Which one? Daughter or Father? -Covers all 3 books/ movies. -Mature/ sensual content (mature readers only!)

Turn up the Hot Wattpad Energy: Read big, win bigger 🔥 Ready to feel the heat? ☀️ From November 10-16, every minute you read turns up your chances to win: 🎯 30 mins = 1 entry to win 30 Coins 🎯 60 mins = 1 entry to win 60 Coins 🎯 120 mins = 1 entry to win 120 Coins 15,000 winners will bring the energy home. Start reading and see how hot it gets. 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. *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

You're in a band which is named "Ghost" and meet Swiss who you wouldn't have thought to fall in love with at first sight... (⚠️🔞Warning this is a story for people who are 18 or older⚠️🔞) please read at your own risk

𝐼𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ; 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐶𝑜𝑟𝑝𝑠𝑒 𝐻𝑢𝑠𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑋 𝑂C TEMPORARILY PAUSED SO SORRY :( thinking of ideas for you guys <3

"Aren't you being too brave, girl?" ''Aren't you being too annoying?'' They liked that. They liked her guts. What happens when a popular group of school boys meet an unfamiliar face? *Photos, gifs and videos shared in this story, credit goes to the respective owners* 🏅-#1- taehyung #1- jk #1- bts #1- Ot7 #1- bangtan #2- minyoongi #5- jeonjungkook #6- highschool #6- fanfiction #7- suga #7- jungkook #11- romance

"𝙒𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚?" "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚." Revna Liv was hand plucked and shipped off without an utter of a goodbye. Taken from her home and from her parents, she's stripped of her identity and crafted into a weapon. Revna has always loved too hard and here love is for children. Only children play games and Revnas going to find out exactly what happens to those who decide to play. [Black Widow x Fem!OC, GxG] [Book 1 of 3] started: October 1st, 2020 finished: December 31st, 2020 Jennifer Lawrence as Revna Liv. Highest Ranks: #5 in natasharomanoff #1 in RedGuardian *I do not own the rights to marvel and their respected characters. All copyright goes to Stan Lee and the other creators. I only own the rights to Revna Liv as my own original character.*

Sparrow's only ever known the little cafe in the heart of New York, growing up with an adoptive dad she's kept in the dark on her past even when she's reaching her early 20s, but all of that comes to a screaming halt when one thing can't be ignored, She can turn into a cat. Into figuring out how it's physically possible and the most famous heroes entering the bustling coffee spot she can't pass up the chance to get a closer glimpse at the tall dark and mysterious new addition to their team. With a new set of paws and a drive to push him to his limits, it's only a matter of time before the two get entangled in much more than they bargained for. So what happens when a shapeshifting mortal meets the most irritable Asgardian god? ------------------- - written by Prickle Peach/ LokiFanFicCreator All rights reserved (COMPLETED) and a little cringe please bear with me, Enjoy!

"God, English majors are so lame." "This is the part where you remember that 𝘺𝘰𝘶 were an English major, Techno." "Yeah. English majors are so lame." ⤫ CURRENTLY UNDERGOING EDITING ON CHAPTER 37- 41 The list of things that Teagan Kato loved was a short one, but appropriate nonetheless. It consisted of mainly two things -- video games, and literature. The first was the reason she became a Twitch streamer. The second was the reason she went to college. It just so happened that somewhere in the middle, she found something else to add to her list. ⤫ *DISCLAIMER* This story was written in 2020, and is undergoing complete editing to remove certain characters. Reader discretion is advised. [book 1] [technoblade x female oc] [social media] [12/1/22- # 1 in Youtube] in memory of the man himself. teagan and i love you.