Naia Galván, con apenas dieciséis años ya tiene claro lo dura que es la vida y lo poco que puede significar a veces una familia. Ella y su hermano pequeño, Izan, nunca lo han tenido nada fácil. Una familia rota. Un corazón roto. Una vida rota. Su padre llevará a Naia y su hermano por sorpresa al Internado Laguna Negra en el que tendrá que pasar página y enfrentarse a tantos . problemas de todo tipo que acabarán con la mínima salud mental que le quedaba. Pero con la ayuda de dichos chicos investigadores, todo será mucho más remoto. ¿Podrá sobrevivir a todo esto? 1#Cayetano 1#elinternadolagunanegra 1#marcosnovoa 1#juliamedina 1#carolinaleal 1#roque 1#ivannoiret 1#elinternado 1#lagunanegra 1#carol

𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒' birthday when the world changed...and she changed along with it. I do not own the walking dead or its characters! I only own Casey Grimes, all others all belong to AMC!

'he blossomed from the goodness of her love's light. guided out of darkness, she showed him the path of life.' ©sunkissed-poet 2024 the 100 | season 1 - 5 Bellamy Blake x fem!oc

We don't even know where we are. I don't even know who you are. ⟡ natalie scatorccio x fem!oc yellowjackets au started ━━ 05 / 3 / 25 © angelskin 025

in which, the salvatore's sister goes through heartbreak and victory. katherine pierce x female oc klaus mikaelson x female oc

"i want to go back to a time before it was too late." ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ a tale in which a boy and a girl find themselves needing each other in order to survive. only, they each have their own views on what it takes, and their views are not the same. bellamy blake x fem oc! season one - season seven [planning] started: 12.6.24 • finished: ?? ?? ? my tiktok where i post edits of this fanfic: herdesireswp ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ She nodded and handed him the gun so he could reload it. Then she stood in the same position and held the gun up near her shoulder. "Just..." Bellamy's hand lightly grazed her back as he re-adjusted her positioning, his fingers sending Delancy alarming signals. She cut her own breath short, afraid that the slightest movement would stop whatever was happening. But, as if lost in the deafening moment, Bellamy seemed to come to his senses and cleared his throat awkwardly, stepping back.

Drown in my tears and heal my wounds, swallow my feelings as they will rejoice along the butterflies in your stomach, With a cross hanging from her neck and bows tied tightly in her ponytail, she mesmerizes. No one satisfies that hunger she has carried since birth, they can't, they don't want to. Her body and soul are prepared by absolute devotion. Maybe it was better that way. Maybe Natalie Scatorccio can. Natalie Scatorccio⠀𝒙⠀fem!oc