Scott Mccall and Stiles Stilinski are madly in love. But how can that be when Scott is a powerful werewolf and Stiles is a fragile human? Can love beat the odds and triumph over adversity? - - - (season 5)

Stonathan fluff and possibly smut cuz yes this is oneshots

2019 WATTY WINNER FOR HISTORICAL FICTION. Charity loves Ian. Ian thinks Charity is an incorrigible flirt and he is certainly not tempted. Not one bit! Or at least that's what he tells himself... Bright, optimistic, and a bit naïve, Charity Crewe has always been in love with Ian Douglass. And it would certainly help if he loved her back... just a little bit! Though Ian was raised on the estate and generously given lessons with the Crewe siblings, no one, especially Ian, has ever forgotten he is the housekeeper's son. Charity might not care what anyone thinks of her, but Ian certainly does, so he is determined to protect her reputation as well as his own. He's worked too hard to secure his position to risk his livelihood, not to mention his mother's. He has discouraged her affections at every turn... with only a few moments of weakness. However, while Charity is away gaining some polish, circumstances drastically change and Charity must decide if she is willing to risk everything, even complete and utter ruin, in pursuit of the man she loves. Authors notes: This is Book One of The Crewe Legacy, a four-book series in progress, involving the Crewe siblings and other characters you'll meet along the way. I hope you enjoy Ian and Charity's story and that everyone else intrigues you! CONTENT WARNING: this story contains some mature sexual content, descriptions of spousal abuse, child abuse, murder, and suicide.

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"

Brylee Absher is a lonely and shy girl who loves to write. She ends up in Saturday detention with five other teens for attempting to ditch class. Will she make new friends and even fall in love?

Will should've played it safe I only own y/n and 010

When two rivals are forced to speak, so as to not die of boredom, a mutual friendship is born. But when Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter both reveal secrets that not even their friends know, they strive to help each other in any way possible. It starts off on the train ride home after 6th year (This is a story my friend and I made together by role play texting, but I'm going to make it in bookish form. This is an original story) Btw abuse alert at the beginning of the story I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR PLOT JK ROWLING WAS AMAZING, IM JUST ADDING GAYNESS

Je ne suis pas douée pour les résumés, alors voici un petit extrait ! ♥︎ "Cela faisait maintenant un mois que la jeune femme passait tous les jours lui rendre visite. Elle restait aussi longtemps qu'elle le pouvait, parfois, lui racontant sa journée ou des anecdotes amusantes, mais le plus souvent, elle se contentait de garder le silence. Pourtant, ils n'avaient jamais été réellement proches avant. Un bonjour échangé dans un couloir, un regard intercepté, ou un sourire cordiale, mais jamais rien de plus. Seulement, c'était entièrement de sa faute s'il était là. Elle avait commit une erreur. Ochako posa les yeux sur le jeune homme. Après tous, il n'avait fait qu'essayer de la protéger, n'est-ce pas ?"

Alyssa and her pack are having just a grand old time until the new girl, Mila moves in nearby. Mila and some members of the pack butt heads while she flirts with Alyssa, who's honestly just trying to keep her group together.

This book will be about my everyday life as a Therian and my human life as well.