A Taylor Swift fanfic - Máire never expected a wrong number to change her life forever. At first, she didn't think much of it, but when the unknown caller keeps blowing up her phone and she ends up talking to the charming and mysterious woman that wants to keep her identity a secret, she finds herself drawn to that girl more with each text and late-night call. Neither of them knew that sometimes the most unexpected connections can lead to the most profound relationships. As they continue to grow closer, navigating the challenges of time zones, long-distance communication and their vastly different lives, both of them soon must decide if they're willing to take a leap of faith and uproot everything they've known so far. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction! Most characters and places were created in my head, except for real life people, like celebrities and especially Taylor herself. Their actions and words are completely imaginary. I wrote everything with the utmost respect for Taylor and anyone who makes an appearance and it's intended to entertain and nothing more. We don't assume peoples sexualities here, we just vibe. Timeline won't be a hundred percent accurate to make this story make sense, but major events are still a thing.

Lisa has every reason to hate the triwizard tournament. For one, it's the reason the house quidditch tournament is cancelled. But on the other hand, it brings Jennie Kim to Hogwarts, so Lisa really can't be all that upset. Jennie blows into Lisa's final year at Hogwarts much like the winged horses that carry her. Lisa is done for from the moment she sees her. Unfortunately, Hanbin Kim flies in on the same breeze, intent to do anything in his power to keep Lisa and Jennie apart. Lisa never intends to enter the tournament, but circumstance and the universe have other plans for her. She faces challenges far beyond those in the tournament; but, a deep magic lies within for when she needs it most.

When she falls in love, she falls hard. She counts the minutes since it happened, since they met, since that first perfect kiss. While she's falling hard, the vultures are always lurking. This time, she's going to fall in love and ignore them because it might be worth it for once. - As with all my stories, this book contains mature themes and sensitive subject matter and is intended for a mature audience. Reader discretion is advised. This is a work of fiction and I only own original characters and not Taylor Swift, her works or any other living and mentioned people. Persons and or opinions are fictional and not meant to cause harm to anyone living or dead. Do not reproduce or adapt.

"You talk like you ate a thesaurus for breakfast. You should try a normal person word instead of lineage, like family." "Would that not involve being remotely fond of them?" Being famous is like someone slowly suffocating you. Even if you chose it, you don't realize until it's already too late and the air is gone. Some people make it out, some crave the attention, while others merely let it suffocate them past the point of no return. Grace didn't choose to be famous, but Taylor did. The camera flashes are bright, they are blinding, and life is a total nightmare. It's about to get a whole lot worse. - An alternate universe to my story 'Stay' and the subsequent one shots, same characters, completely different life. As with all my stories, this book contains mature themes and sensitive subject matter and is intended for a mature audience. Reader discretion is advised. - This is a work of fiction and I only own original characters and not Taylor Swift, her works or any other living and mentioned people. Persons and or opinions are fictional and not meant to cause harm to anyone living or dead. Do not reproduce or adapt.

Dear Rory, I'm sorry about what I said. I'm leaving for LA in two days. Can we talk before then, please? We can just drive around as usual. I don't know how to do this if you're upset with me. Call me please. I'm staying at my parents' house. Love, Taylor *** Aurora Taylor has been living her best life for the past ten years or so. She works for Odyssey, a travel magazine based in New York City, New York, where she gets to go on dozens of trips a year to the most beautiful corners on earth to write articles about her journey. When she's not travelling, she also dabbles in fiction writing, a little secret passion of hers only few people know about. When the pressure of her two jobs gets a little too hard to manage, she decided to take a week off in a beautiful town at the beach in Northern Italy. A week full of unadulterated fun and relaxation, with unlimited glasses of chilled Prosecco and gelato cones. Or, so she thought. Her plans are completely ruined when she runs into someone she never thought she would ever see again. Not in person at least. A ghost from her past. Taylor Swift. Thirteen years and the universe decides to throw them together in a random town in Italy. Taylor does not believe that it is a coincidence. Aurora is a little reluctant to believe it. But thirteen years is a hard number for Taylor to ignore and she is adamant on making things right with the writer who finds it hard to forgive and forget all that was said and done thirteen years ago. *** This story is entirely my work of fiction. All characters and fictional places are from my own imagination except for real celebrities. The timeline is not necessarily a hundred percent accurate to Taylor's for the sake of the story and for it to make sense. I hope you enjoy it!

My own interpretation of the realistic Kaylor timeline, written to be as realistic and descriptive as possible. This is a work of fan FICTION. I do not mean any disrespect towards anyone being written about and am aware that all of these events and dynamics between characters are completely fictionalized. #27 in Fanfiction at its peak.

Jennie and Lisa are fighting on opposite sides of a war that neither of them know which country started first. Lisa is on the frontlines because of her fluency in Korean and skill in military tactics. She gets ambushed, her team is gone. She's shot. She's dying. A medic finds her, or is it an angel? Definitely an angel, Lisa decides. She thought she died. She thought she made it to heaven but she wakes up to find out she's with the enemy instead.

❝ instead, when rosé starts her usual game of seeing how much space she can fill on her forearm with blue-colored roses in the time span of her geometry class, jisoo replies in purple ink, filling in all the spaces she left empty with [her] own hearts and pikachus. . . rosé could, should just ask her. but she does what she does best, and doesn't. ❞ soulmate!au rosé x jisoo (where whatever you write on your skin also appears on the skin of your soulmate)

All work and a little bit of fun. Roseanne Park, a rich, 27-year-old company CFO, isn't really one for emotional attatchments, the very reason why she never gets into serious, romantic relationships. How could she, when she's way too fond of the single, uncomplicated life? The night of her friends' engagement party at a luxurious night club in Uptown Manhattan, Rosie crosses paths with a fairly confident and attractive brunette, whom she learns, later on, to be Manhattan's oil heiress, Kim Jisoo. It was just supposed to be a friends-with-benefits sorta thing - not a single string attached - something Rosie made sure Jisoo understood, which she did. And as they went on with their strangely addictive, impossibly dangerous little game, lines between lust and love were drawn, stricly, by a certain rule Rosie decided would keep her in control of everything. However, when Jisoo seems to be a little too stubborn to keep her agreed promise, the highly-anticipated rich-people-drama starts.

Sometimes, the most delicate of petals are the hardest to rip from the ground. Any and all events, characterisations and relationships are completely fictional, and should not be taken literally.