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Burning Down The Neighborhood | The Society by t1r3dtarget
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"I'd never let anyone hurt you." "He's my special kind of psychopath."
You're stuck in denial // Campbell Eliot by emma_purr
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Who the fuck are you to judge me? And I told you I'd be different And I told you I was wild You're stuck in denial -Freak, Avicii She didn't plan on having to create a new society in the wake of tragedy, she didn't plan on losing loved ones, and she especially didn't plan on falling for Campbell Eliot. [Campbell Eliot x OC]
the society imagines by ohwellmack
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take a break from your day and catch up with our favorite teens from new ham! (i do not own any of the characters, all credit goes to the writers, producers, and creators of the society!!) completed :)
The Society One Shots by WolvesForLife02
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{Request is open} One-Shots on the society because I'm still mad that it got canceled. (The characters are fiction and they do not belong to me)
To Escape a Possessive Mate by Zephyr07
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Nora hates it when werewolves and vampires make themselves known to the world. All she dreams about is escaping to a human community, when she gets chosen to be the mate of werewolf Vincent. Upon learning of her desires to run away, Vincent does everything to keep Nora by his side.
✩ wayne mccullough oneshots / imagines by tunawrites
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#1 ; title says it all
Taking What's His by palepinkferriswheel
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"Do you have any idea how close fear smells to arousal?" He asked, his words making my breath hitch. "They both make your blood race in your veins and thicken your scent. It's making my mouth water little one." He spoke softly. Tears filled my eyes as horrible thoughts began to occur to me and I deeply regretted ever leaving that room. "Fret not my darling, I'm not going to take you tonight even though I so desperately want to. I won't force myself on you." He promised, but seeing as he had made another promise tonight that he had already broken, I had little faith in him. "Now hurry on up back to my room little mate. If I catch you out of bed again tonight, I won't let you go so easily." He said, pulling one more deep inhale before releasing me, stepping back. I could feel his eyes on me as I ran down the hall and then up the stairs, feeling hunted even though he wasn't giving chase. Credit for the amazing cover goes to @STESLARA
Lethal Obsession by PatrickStarMind
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"...many spirituals recognize that when dark one appears he is most beautiful, most wonderful and most engaging. The truth only comes out later..." Tara. University student with many friends, complicated relationship with her parents, and weird obsession with buying heels. Even though she seemingly had everything she could ever wish for, something was missing, something that would fill her life with adrenalin and fire. She wished for something new, something that will turn her whole world upside-down, something passionately wicked. Mateo. Man with a dashing and equally dangerous look. He was dark, mysterious, possessive, controlling, passionate - everything she has ever wanted in a lover. When she first saw him, standing by the entrance of the club, calmly smoking a cigarette as if there was no brawl happening before his eyes - she was fascinated. She thought he was the most beautiful, interesting, and tempting person she has ever seen. Yet, he was something else too, something she didn't know, something she was bound to regret ever finding out. "Be it heaven or hell. Be it life or death. She was his." There is this one thing that can be learned through history lessons: Not all kingdoms and monarchs are the epitome of goodness and honorableness therefore not every prince is the reincarnation of the most beautiful dream. In fact, in most cases, there is something deeply rotten in their beings. It is truly tragic that they are served to young girls on a crystal plate. ---------×--------- Just to make it clear, this is not a fantasy book Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q0ghEcse5UA Cover made by: @niXieDust_
Surviving Hazing Week by kadzuki_fuchoin
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All Engineering freshmen had to go through hazing but when the hazing became tough under Forth's command, three freshmen had to figure out a plan how to survive their difficult orientation. Their seniors told them about Forth's lover, a medical senior name Beam and together, they sought help from the head hazer's lover. This is a ForthBeam story but I wanted to write it from a 3rd person POV. (At least for the 1st few chapters anyway). I thought it'd be fun to read how the Forth/Beam couple is viewed from other's perspective.
Ashton's Honey Vixen by ItsTeir
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Ashton Amato was laid back. While he wasn't one you wanted to try, he was more lax than his siblings. Having a bit more patience, which was probably why he dealt with his families employees. That didn't, however mean that he was a pushover and he was quick to make an example out of anyone who tried, to show others where not to over step. One night while out with his siblings, he spotted a honey skinned vixen at the bar. She was different from his normal type. Simply because she was taller than what he normally went for, but that added to his attraction to her. She was incredible and the only word he could put to her was, Mine. Korrae Sims was independent. She didn't need a man for anything and she let it be known each time one approached her incorrectly. But while waiting for a friend one night, she saw one of the finest men she had ever seen and it threw her for a loop. She had never been attracted to white men before, but this one had her rubbing her thighs together. The look in his eyes, spoke to her. Told a story of what he wanted to do to her. Not liking her reaction to him she vowed to ignore him the rest of that night, knowing she would probably never see him again. However, it seemed that fate was not so kind to her and she began to see him everywhere she went. ~~~ "Why can't you just leave me alone?" Korrae questioned. "Because you don't actually want me to." Ashton responded. "I don't like you." "You're such a bad liar, Little Vixen." Ashton responded licking his lips as he eyed her up and down. Korrae took a step back, intent on turning and walking away from him. However, he reached out and grabbed the front of her shirt and yanked her to him. Before she could say anything he had molded his lips to hers. After a few moments he pulled away. She whimpered in displeasure. "You don't like me, Little Vixen. Remember?" He spoke against her lips, before pulling away and turning to leave her standing there, in the dressing room of her boutique.