"Love is treachery. Love is pain. Yet, love is freedom, yet love is togetherness.." Aurora Herondale. A rather sweet and innocent girl with simple beliefs and thoughts. But her simple life is turned upside down when she falls in love and gets married to her best friend's brother, Felix. A marriage which turned out to be disastrous for her. Felix Kingston. A rather arrogant man, though deep within he truly cares for those he loves. Then, suddenly he is thrown in an arranged marriage, with a girl he barely liked, Aurora Herondale, his sister's best friend. A commitment he never wanted to make. Will they ever have their happily ever after? Will they be finally happy? And most importantly, will they ever love each other? A tale of love, friendship, heartbreak and betrayal. A love story like no other... Come, let's take a peek into the life of this unlikely couple... Description credits: @Queen_of_life_Heba

I changed the title to 'Collided' since that's how Heath and Hope met. Collided is available on Amazon in paperback & KU All links are on my profile.

Ally is just trying to make it through until she can get to school and train to be the pack doctor. Tate is the next in line to be Alpha. Everything is planned out for him, his Luna has been chosen. Will the paths set out in front of them tear them apart or will they fight for each other? ××××××××××× Without warning his lips were on mine. At that moment it was as if the world stilled and fireworks erupted from inside. I know how cliché it sounds, but it is everything that I was ever told it would be and more. It was as if everything in my life made perfect sense. Everything was leading me to this one moment. The moment I lost myself, the moment that Tate became the gravity holding me to the earth. I was now more lost than ever. I had no idea what I was going to do. I was now lost in Tate, he wielded this power over me, and it scared me. I knew that I did not have the power to resist him, I wanted him more than anything, more than my education, more than being a doctor. With that one electric kiss, Tate Blackwell had set my world on fire, he had set me on fire. _________________________________________ Please give me a bit of slack on the description.. It will be a work in progress, after all this is my first story. Let me know what you think. Constructive criticism is welcome, just please avoid being down right mean :) ***quick note: I own none of the music or photos posted and make no claim to them. Full credit goes to the artists on those. The story however is mine 😁

This story is about the life Levi and (Y/n) have from when they were kids raised by Kenny to when they were reunited as members of the survey corps, to now being the strongest humans on earth and accompanying the Titan shifter Eren along their journey in saving humanity. Warnings: 🔞 18+ - There will be 🍋's but I'll always put a little Emoji next to the chapter just in case you want to skip that stuff. - A lot of swearing - And descriptive violence. A/N: Hi, THIS IS MY FIRST EVER FANFIC WRITTEN!!! I am a student so updates might be a little infrequent and I don't expect this to blow up or anything but this is basically what I would imagine Levi would have and be like with a girlfriend!! Please enjoy and please don't forget I am only a student and this is my first story so spelling mistakes will happen from time to time. Oh also, I will be following the Manga and Anime timeline as much as I can but obviously some things will be a little altered solely to make this story flow better. -J

I treated her so bad. Every single hate comment would be towards her. I created a monster out of her. She no longer was healthy or even happy. She lost the small light that once was barely visible. Now I'm trying to make her trust me again. I'm trying to make that monster go away. I didn't realize it at first but, I love her ~ Levi Ackerman

To love a psycho, a psycho you must become. // COMPLETED // {WARNING: This fiction contains extreme violence, drug abuse, explicit sexual content and features strong language not suitable for minors. Discretion is advised.}

[COMPLETED] W A R N I N G: • EXPLICIT SCENES AND STRONG LANGUAGE • MENTION OF DEATH AND SELF HARM • DON'T GO IN IF YOU ARE LOOKING FOR SOMETHING CLICHE • DON'T GO IN IF YOU ARE NOT READY TO CRY Olivia Avery Simpson didn't expect her cousin's wedding day to turn her life upside down. -"From now every day on, I'll have to know that I am ought to act as someone's wife who I don't love. Never will. Because the only man in my heart is you."- When Avery's cousin, Julie, elopes on her wedding day, her family forces her to get married instead of Julie. To say she didn't want a relationship would be an understatement. Her heart still belonged to her best friend, Marcus. After losing Marcus in an accident, three years ago, she didn't expect to get married, ever. That is until she finds herself walking down the aisle. Dylan John Walker is the definition of perfect. His life isn't the same, though. All he wants is to get married- for three months- and be done when the duration is over. But after getting married to the sad mysterious girl, he finds himself questioning his feelings all over again. -I wrap my arm around her shoulder and kissing the top of her head, I whisper, "I love you." She snuggles closer to my body and mumbles something that makes me go still, "I love you too, Dylan."- Word count: [[100,000 - 150,000]] #1 in newadult #2 in fiction #3 in Billionaire #3 in love story #3 in completed #4 in mature #2 in adult #45 in Romance #13 in love #7 in mystery-thriller #3 in chicklit #2 in wedding #6 in bestfriends #1- sexy #14- completed #1- sudden

Social-recluse Parker Collins doesn't expect to cross paths with the girl whose life he ruined years ago. But in a cold world that's left him bitter time and time again, maybe she's all the sugar he needs. ***** When Sugar Pearce moves into apartment 2B, the last person she expects for an upstairs neighbour is Parker Collins, her high school crush. But he's hardly the popular golden boy that she remembers; now he's a quiet, hard-working lawyer who doesn't like company and doesn't date. So when Sugar keeps running into him, at work and in their steamy apartment laundry room, she can't help but feel that fate is giving them a second chance at love. But is she ready to face the secrets that pulled them apart all those years ago? Is he? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Lydia Carr Content And/Or Trigger Warning: this story examines the PTSD associated with being a survivor of sexual assault. All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2020 by Noelle N.

STORY 4 BOOK 2 of Loving November Grace Five years ago I was swept up in this storm. The storm of him. And for a beautiful second, our clouds, they collided. Our skin hydrated. Loving the way the rain felt across our nerves. The electricity, the lightning burning us. And this storm it broke and fixed me all at once. It tore down everything in it's path, destroyed walls and melted ice I thought was forever going to be inside of me, but it also nurtured my heart and I grew. I grew and I survived everything after; all the consequences of loving him. We survived. I was left with memories, and imprints that only whispered to be heard. And even they faded over the years. I wasn't ever going to see him again and that was okay. It was okay until it wasn't. Until it wasn't a reality. And he walked right into my little coffee shop. Because when two points are destined to touch, when paths are pushed together, forced to cross- There's no rule that they only cross once. If the universe wants it, it will always find a way to make the connection. Cole and I lost each other, and I thought that was fate, that is what was destined for us. It was the safest thing for us all. It still is. And that is fine. But when we did meet again, all those years later- it wasn't. Nothing at all was fine. There are so many reasons why I should have stayed away, so many reasons why that fire, that fire should have gone out by now, and nothing but ash should be left. Yet it burned. Us. Them. It was destructive and neither of us even wanted it. But. It's us. Our hearts are old friends, our skin, etched with each other's fingertips.

✥ The Rich Girl & Her Bodyguard ✥ Blaise Inocencio, the daughter to a well-known politician, inherits the fear of being killed when she receives a threat after the assassination of her father. The constant fear of being killed only intensifies when there is more than the dark past on the hunt. The Brazilian happens to end up with an ex military officer who was strictly there to protect her. When Blaise comes face to face with the fact he is suffering with an antisocial personality disorder it is hard for her to trust him completely. Octavio Amor was an ex military officer that was foreign to the feelings of forgiveness. Being sociopathic he lacked the most important trait, love. An assassination of a politician, Boris Inocencio, leaves Octavio with one job. He needed to protect Blaise, the only daughter of the assassinated politician. There is sexual tension, manipulation, and love - but was any of that real? ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ "There are countless women in here Octavio that are patiently waiting to be kissed by you. You can take the night off for once." Her lips came in contact with the glass every time she took a sip. Her plump lips wetted with the fine red wine. His eyes never leaving the erotic scene in front of him which left him wishing that he was that glass in her hand. "No." He answered back in his usual emotionless tone. "Why?" She asked as her lips continued to dampen with the fine liquid. "Because romance is not my thing." He answered. "Then what's your thing?" She asked daringly. "I bite your lip Blaise not kiss you."