This one-shot about Norman Reedus was written for a competition.

Kyana of Cintra is a mistake. An incredibly powerful, dangerous mistake. Plagued by a troubled past, Kyana is the only female Witcher, the giver of death and destruction. Known as cold, sarcastic and sure of what she wanted, Kyana isn't a soul to be messed with. In her stream of work, it's kill or be killed. There's no room for friends or love or feeling of any kind. Everyone has painted her to be one of the same selfish monsters she kills. Everyone knows that, they've seen it. Although that's not what Geralt of Rivia has seen at all. Ranked #1 in The Witcher

"Come here" he said motioning for me to step closer. I knew that I had to obey his every word. It was just that my body decided not to move. "I will not repeat this again. Come. Here. Now!" he commanded me this time. That's when my legs decided to wobble themselves towards my biggest nightmare. I stopped when I was about a feet away from where he was sitting. I had to keep my hands together to prevent them from shaking too much. To make things worse, there was only this dead silence that surrounded us. Then, before I could even prosses what was happening, he grabbed my hand and brought my wrist up to his lips. I whimpered, waiting for the pain to come. "You have every right to fear me. This is going to be painful." Without warning, I felt an excruciating pain all over my body. A sharp cry escaped my mouth as his fangs ripped through my tender skin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She A simple girl forcefully taken from her home and separated from her small family to serve the Royal Pure Bloods. Him The Dark Prince, the most powerful hybrid on earth. Known to the world as a monster, an abomination. A creature unable to control his powers and is trapped within his own darkness.

"You...You look just like an angel...A dangerous one but still.....an Angel." She attempted to smile at me. Her breathing was forced and ragged. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat. Whether she felt any pain or not, I felt a thousand knives pierce my heart. I gently caressed her cheek with the back of my hand. All my life I never had a problem getting whatever I want. I was the last child out of four siblings. My parents spoilt me with everything. In every way. They had no problem allowing me to have whatever my heart desired. I was never met with anything I couldn't have. Until her. Until this beautiful woman who was never going to be mine. I wish I could fight to have her. I wish I was faced with a normal challenge that most men do when they were in love. A normal challenge would occasionally be them trying to prove their love for their woman, or compete for her hand if there was another man after her. I would love to compete but how could I ever compete with something which is not a being of any sort? How was I ever going to compete or battle against something I could never touch or see? How could I beat it if it is the one she has chosen to go with? How could I ever take away the freedom of choice? How could I ever compete with Death?

Warning!: there may be some scenes of sexual activity along with trigger scenes like self harm or rape. There will also be very violent scenes. You have been warned! "You are the definition of pathetic!" He screams at me as he enters my room, getting closer with every step he takes. I slowly start to back away from him. "You have no purpose in this world and you are just a waste of space. How could you think that anyone would want to deal with your pathetic ass let alone actually care." He shoves me against the wall, pinning me with no possible escape. I let out a small whimper as he wraps his hand around my neck. I try to escape his grasp but it's no use, his grip is too tight for me to get away. It's been 10 years since Jades parents split. 10 years of her mother bringing home guy after guy that always ended up being abusive, until one day she brought home Kit Radke. Her new stepfather was different from the rest. He was actually nice and caring. Her stepbrother and the other hand was a different story indeed. This was written when I was in high school it is shit idk how it has so many reads 😂. After I'm done writing my new book(speaking of, I've gotten chapters of it published so go check it out! It's better written than this one I promise.) I'll do something with this one.

Kira, the daughter of the sea. A girl, as fearless as a lion, strong, with the soul of a pirate and... A stolen heart. This is the story of a forbidden love, fate, treasures, the sea, a very special woman, a little boy, rum and a cursed man... And rum. A lot of rum. "You're in love with her," the little voice in his head kept singing. "Absurd! My only love is the sea," Jack protested. "She IS the sea," the voice sang. And the voice was right. ◇She's the one. The only one. And She's a Pirate!◇ [COMPLETED STORY!] #1 - pirates (June 2019) #1 - piratesofthecarribean (May 2019) #2 - sparrow (April 2019) #2 - jacksparrow (Jan 2019) #1 - captainjacksparrow (April 2019) #2 - piratesofthecarribean (April 2019) I'd love for you to leave a comment and a vote!

After having a rough start, Mia Connors and Steve Rogers are finally free to be together with the full acceptance of their friends and family. But when a love from Mia's past turns out to be alive, a whole new problem threatens to halt their relationship and break apart the progress they've made. Can Mia fight to keep their relationship alive or will her willingness to prove to the Avengers that Loki is more than the villain they painted him to be, cause a rift between her and everyone she cares about. After their love finally comes out of the dark, can Mia help protect it from her past that starts coming through the shadows.

"Bruises that are ugly And painful Are more than skin deep." Pattinson!Batman X Detective OC

*18+ content* I clean Bruce Wayne's manor. After months of roaming the gothic halls with my duster and mop, the prince of Gotham himself finally makes an appearance. And he is nothing like I expected the wealthiest man in the city to be. Before I get fully swept up into a whirlwind romance with Bruce, my niece, Jenna, gets herself in serious danger. The strange, masked vigilante who calls himself Vengeance swoops in to save the day, and I find myself torn between two entirely different men; two entirely different lives. How am I meant to juggle work, looking after Jenna, and dating two men at once?! This story includes characters and locations found in The Batman, sexually explicit scenes including exhibitionism and primal play, first person Y/N point of view, mentions of drug use, and descriptions of violence.

After sixty-seven years of careful planning Thea escapes from the captivity of orcs, bringing a newly captured Thranduil with her. This walled in girl is given a place as a servant in the court of the elven king. But after many years a company of dwarves makes an appearance and disappearance from Thranduil's dungeons. After finding out that Thea was a help to them he banishes her and finds out what it's like to lose without losing and find his way back. Highest rating: #17 *** I am serious about this story being entered in the watty awards. All feed back is more than welcome. #Wattys 2016 *this was written when I was 15*