"Send me! Send an army! Send a thousand ships! I don't care, just bring her home. I hate being without her." [ PERCY JACKSON x FEMALE OC ] [ PERCY JACKSON SERIES ] cover by @humaneity !

"𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞... 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐞." ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ The only cure for your heart condition was the rare Protocore located in the destroyed outskirts of Linkon City. The N109 Zone. Xavier accompanied you to the Zone, but during the mission you had to go about your own and find the location with your own Aether core. Your mission comes to an abrupt end when you suddenly get caught in the middle of a fight with Wanderers and a mysterious man appears - accompanied by his messenger. Will you be able to get the small treasure into your possession and get back to Linkon City? ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂

Suddenly I feel a heavy hand resting on the back of my shoulder, its palm is warm and harsh , my eyes widen. "Heading home so early, sweetie?"

"I help you find the protocore, and in return, you do a little favor for me. Simple, really." While his whisper provides me with goosebumps that ripple across my neck, then arms like a soft wave. My eyes narrowing, trying to study his almost invisible face. "What.. kind of favor?" ______________________________________ Thank you all, for reaching almost 2k on my recent story! To show my gratitude I wrote something you guys asked for. This will be a continuing story where I try to put as many romantic scenes as possible. Hopefully this story catches your eyes , leave a comment or a star if u like it or have some suggestions. Support or critique is welcome here so please feel free to help me improve. Enjoy!!! Rest of the details in the description of the story.

| 𝐇𝐞'𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫. Haunted by their past that they're forced to remember. Driven by a tragedy that has haunted him, and she's a blank page trying to rewrite her life. - She lit a fire in his chest that could burn down his whole world. - This is a Sylus x OC Fanfiction. This book contains- smut, gore , profanity and age gap and other sensitive content. This book follows the game storyline as well as my own scenarios since this is a Sylus x oc fanfic - This book is recommended for 16+ so I did warn you. - I will try to upload every other day or just the weekends. Eventually I'll set an actual time that I'll upload on that day .

Ishigami Senku x Reader "Love? it's sound illogical to me and irrational" "Love cannot be predict at all, that's why it's illogical" but then my heart ache when I see you with someone else. Am I being illogical? "After knowing, I'm in love with you? " I don't own Dr. Stone characters nor the images, videos I used in the story, all credits to the rightful owners.

"Do you have likes or dislikes?" The boy asks, trailing beside me. "Not really." I mumble. Midoriya stopped writing in his book a while ago. Now he's just asking questions just to ask them. "A favorite place to be?" He asks. I don't even know if the guy realizes we're almost at my apartment. "Nope." He glances at me. "Nothing like that?" I shake my head. "Not even a favorite color?" I shake my head again. "Hm... Why is that?" This boy is ticking me off. "I don't know, okay? I never thought of it." I grunt. --- You're a girl that's been treated wrong by your parents and is used as a tool... Until you meet a boy. Little do you know, he's gonna be the one to make you see the world a little clearer. ⚠ Sexual content ⚠ ⚠ triggers ⚠ Credits go proper owners of certain characters and art

This is the story of how you became a hero. You even became a hero to the pros. You don't start off as well as everyone else but you soon grow stronger than everyone else as the time goes by along side your best friend and crush Midoriya Izuku. Now you might be wondering what your Quirk is? Well, its known to be a new Quirk that no one has ever had. The Quirk to have all Quirks. That is your Quirk. Thing is....you weren't born with it. Read to find out how you got your quirk and became a hero along side your crush and best friend Midoriya Izuku! (BOOK 1 of the How You Became A Hero Series) ~~~~ Really crappy description but please give this a chance! Warning ⚠️ this is really unedited so there might be mistakes but I'm working on fixing them!

Cherry blossom lipstick: check Smokey eyes: check Skinny jeans: check Dead kid in the mirror: check For sixteen year old Mattie Hathaway, this is her normal everyday routine. She's been able to see ghosts since her mother tried to murder her when she was five years old. No way does she want anyone to know she can talk to spooks. Being a foster kid is hard enough without being labeled a freak too. Normally, she just ignores the ghosts and they go away. There's a little glitch this time. The ghost she sees is her foster sister, Sally. Everyone thinks she's just another runaway. Mattie knows the truth, though-she's dead, murdered. Foster kids look out for each other and Mattie feels like she has to help Sally, but she can't do it alone. Against her better judgment, she teams up with a young police officer and together they set out to discover the truth of Sally's disappearance. Now the killer has set his sights on her. It becomes a race to see if she can find the truth before the serial killer finds her.

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."