"Sweetheart," His voice was low, an attempt at comforting you as he held your face. You turned away, flinching as his thumb ran circles on your cheek. "I'm not going to ever hurt you..." His voice was soft, but you knew better. God, you knew better. "I'm keeping you safe..." he murmured. "You make me feel ... like I'm getting better." "You'll be safe if you just stay with me..." Authors note: Chapters are written in long format, meaning this is going to read far more as a book. I update as much as I have time for, but in saying this, lots of editing and re-writing occurs and takes time. I take care in this story as it means a lot to me as a passion project and want it to be something I can be proud of. Thank you for understanding and I hope you all can enjoy this as much as I love writing it! -M

She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?

YOU'VE BEEN LYING THIS WHOLE TIME ! DEC 3 2017 - SEPT 24 2021

This is a Loki x reader story. -------------------------- Excerpt: The guards flung you down at someone's feet and you kept your eyes on the ground, knowing that you were in front of an Asgardian Royal. "Someone has been very naughty." A silky voice met your ears and you couldn't help but look up towards the source. Your breath caught in your throat as you laid eyes on what had to be Prince Loki. The dark hair and the playful, shining eyes gave him away, and a shiver shot through your spine at how beautiful yet terrifying he was. You had heard rumors of the prince's cruelty before, and your face grew cold as he bent down to meet your eyes. --------------------------

"Freak. Monster. Demon. Witch. Experiment gone wrong. Murderer," she whispered to herself. "What am I?" --------------------------------------------- "No way! Dude! This is fucking awesome!" Steve yelled. Matt also smiled and cheered, then looked at Andrew, whose attention was somewhere else. She didn't want to see what she looked like without her jacket. She didn't want to stare into her own eyes because she knew she would break down crying. "Please," Andrew mumbled. "Stay here," he added when grabbing her wrist. Her emotions were getting more and more mixed. "You're beautiful," he replied. ---------------------------------------- He wasn't the last to fall to defeat, and neither was she.

'This is a fücked up relationship, and I'm a fücked up person, but you're the only one who makes me feel loved!' Tears streamed down Billy's eyes as he exclaimed the words with so much passion, and in this moment, I realized something. I was the only one who cared about Billy, and he depended on me to give him the love and care he lacked in his life. _________________________ A Billy Hargrove fan fiction

He sits upon a throne never meant for him, bearing losses of a war he was never responsible for. Whispers through the kingdoms say that his eyes are so dark staring into them long enough would summon Lucifer himself. His body is painted with black ink used to cover the scars that mar his body. The Black Raven Kingdom is rumored to have the pavements stained with red, the grass fields tainted with ashes of the dead. They say that for a man like him, death will never be enough of a punishment. Crimsyn Andraste. Her life has been spent within the confines of the Peristerá Castle. The neighboring kingdoms seek after the princess whose face has never been seen outside the castle. The chatters in town say that her beauty can blind, smile enough to bring a thousand men down to their knees. Her eyes have been protected from the war that has killed thousands of her own people. She stays untouched and pristine, a life sheltered in innocence. Milani Alastair. Crimsyn and Milani have lived in entirely different worlds, both facing different effects from the war that has divided their kingdoms. But one night, a little birdy shows up at Milani's window.

Juliet's parents died when she was young and she never got to experience having a family. She lived a miserable and lonely life. One night at work, she meets a strange man that says he's a reporter and he asks her a few questions. Later that night, the reporter offers to drive her home from work. When Juliet refuses, he kidnaps her and brings her home to be a wife for his oldest son. Juliet slowly loses her sanity as she finally gets a family.

DISCLAIMER: PLEASE READ!!! This story contains a bit of sexual violence, gore, and a lot of mature language. Please read at your own risk and/or mental safety (if you think any of the above may trigger you). --- "This is absolutely brilliant! I'm obsessed!!!!" "This is probably the best Harry Potter fanfic I've ever read." "I just finished this book and I'm quite literally in tears" --- #8 in #draco -- 4/30/2020 #22 in #malfoy -- 4/30/2020 This is not your average Draco Malloy fanfiction! As well as romance and love triangles, it's chock full of action, twists, and turns that will leave your jaw on the floor! Prepare to be shocked, mind-blown, and dying to come back for more with each update! And I'd like to thank you so much if you decide to take this Hogwarts-based journey of romance and thrills! --- I do not own or take claim for any part of the Harry Potter franchise, only the characters and scenarios I've created in this book belong to me! :)