𝐈𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲. anakin skywalker x fem!oc tpm-aotc-tcw-rots © smplyanakin

• Anakin Skywalker / reader • You live on Coruscant and work in the temple medbay. After years of pain and hardship, your life is exactly how you've always wanted it to be- if you don't count the terrible betrayal that hits you out of no where. Now you must learn how to live and love again as you navigate your new world of friends, enemies, and things in-between. And who better to do that with than your 3 favorite Jedi? ⚠️contains smut⚠️ -mentions of smut in early chapters -full on smut in later chapters will be labeled as *chapter ___* 📢Disclaimer: this story contains events of Revenge of the Sith, but does not follow the same timeline 🥇in #anakinskywalker from 9/25-10/7 🥇 in #anakinsmut from 1/2-1/4 and 7/15 🥇 in #anakin from 8/2-8/6 🥇 in #obiwankenobi from 8/7-8/14 🥇 in #revengeofthesith from 9/5-9/7 Last updated 1/3/2022 : FINISHED

"𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘰𝘣," 𝘏𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘦. "𝘐𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥. 𝘓𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯," 𝘏𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦. "𝘐𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘣 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬. "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘰." • the slowest updates in the history of fanfiction. • 18+ darth vader x fem!OC created: 27/11/2020

Lyra has been waiting for her Weaver to find her for years, unable to leave the safety of her home and only connected to him through passionate dreams - remembering nothing about him apart from his wild, sensual song. When the lone Weaver Grigore finally sweeps into her life, she finds herself instantly drawn to him, instantly recognising him as the man she had dreamt of for years. However, Lyra quickly runs into problems. Not only does he fail to recognise her but he's nothing like she imagined; cold, stubborn and determined to keep himself away from her. Rejected but determined to keep him safe as her magic whispers of his death, she follows him through danger and blood as he stalks his own hunt, desperate to shake the hooks that keeps pulling him back to her. First Volume of the Dark Folktales. This is a horror, erotic romance, with monster-of-the-week vibes, such as Buffy, Supernatural, Witcher, Claymore, and Van Helsing. (I'm a massive fan of the monster hunting genre.) Written from Sep 2011 until April 2014. This was the very first adult romance I'd written and has a plethora of problems. Despite this, I won't do further editing as I'm putting my efforts into a full re-write. Author's note - Please be mindful of what you're saying when commenting. I'm happy with helpful criticism, spelling/grammar pointers, questions or simple chatter. However, a tirade of needless, unhelpful complaints and just outright rude commentary is not welcome. My stories are terrible first drafts, they're going to be riddled with issues, so just politely highlight if you feel there's a problem. I'll listen and likely take on board the criticism. And if you're not enjoying it, that's fine, just move on and thank you for giving it a shot. The cover is my own art; sketched 2017. Mibba version which contains the original unedited draft: http://www.mibba.com/Stories/Read/394326/The-Weavers-Source/

COMPLETED 4/4/2021 "The people who often times do terrible things, are the same ones who have had terrible things done to them." After Lord Voldemort murdered Harry Potter in the Battle of Hogwarts, the world became plagued with a darkness unlike anything it had seen before. Muggles were slaughtered in the streets, the Dark wizard's opponents were executed for show, and all those who had fought with the Order were forced into hiding. Avalon had lost it all-- her friends, her peers, her loved ones. Everything. So, when she was thrown back in time to 1943, she knew that it was up to her to change the course of time and rewrite a new history-- one in which she had to find the Horcruxes and murder Tom Riddle before he could ever become Voldemort. Tom Riddle. Avalon Hendrix. Either she was going to kill him, or he was going to kill everyone she loved. They were nothing more than two products of extreme circumstance that chose two very different paths, yet had time for their roads to converge. --Due to the amount of spoilers in the comments, I will be muting all accounts who comment with the #RR hashtag. Please do not do this.-- •WARNING• This book contains themes and scenes that are intended for a mature audience.

They were both liars in a world where they promised nothing but the truth to each other. YALL TOM IS A SIMP BUT ALSO A PIECE OF CRAP IM SO SORRY

If you were smart, you'd be scared. TOM RIDDLE ©2022, yutarikas

Her heart, for unknown reasons, seems to freeze in motion in her chest. She can see he senses it and he holds his pause to enjoy her suffering, prolonging her ignorance. He carefully reaches his hand out to touch her cheek and watches as raw fear began to fill her veins, ignoring the blood staining her porcelain skin. "Why are you so afraid?" Clouded with corrupted affection, his empty eyes gleamed as if he's found the reason for his existence. "We both know I couldn't hurt you if I tried." • [yandere! various x reader] • [historical au] • → heavily sporadic updates since i'm still trying to grow as a writer ! thank you for reading ! → published: 03 - 20 - 20 → end:

Light Yagami x Female!Reader | Death Note ❝ He was a ROSE with hidden THORNS ❞ [141016 - 060218 - COMPLETED + UNEDITED]

"Hello Dr. Lecter, my name is Clarice Starling" she said from the doorway. A Hannibal Fanfic. Please vote and review!