❝𝙁𝙞𝙭 𝙞𝙩, 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚.❞ ❝𝙁𝙞𝙭 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩?❞ ❝𝙈𝙚.❞ *** 𝗦𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘂 𝗚𝗼𝗷𝗼. The strongest. The invincible. The man who died fighting the king of curses. The world mourned him as a weapon more than a man, built him into a legend before burying him. But he still lives. Somewhere far away from the jujutsu society, in a place devoid of curses, hidden among trees and peace. He breathes. The world has a chance to reclaim its shield once more. And he has seven weeks to heal his body and the fragments of his soul, and she is the only one who can possibly help him. His first heartbreak. His last memory of peace. The girl he once loved. The woman he now despised. 𝗔𝘀𝗮𝗵𝗶 𝗞𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗸𝗼. The runaway. The forgotten one. The girl who left the jujutsu world years ago- vanishing without a trace, leaving behind the boy she loved and the life she could not bear to face, without a goodbye. Eight years and yet in a mockery of a fate, she still felt the threads of her soul snapping when he lingered between life and death and found her own hands healing the man who protected the world she had run away from. Only she can mend what is broken inside him. The boy she loved. The man who seemed to hate her. Seven weeks - that's all they have. Seven weeks for his soul to heal, for her heart to break all over again, and for fate to decide if love can survive the things it ruins. || COMPLETED || Word count : 70k +

'𝙄𝙛 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙄'𝙢 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨, 𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩' IN WHICH gojo satoru finds himself hating the one girl that can make him feel equal before he falls into a certain relationship with her. or 'and for the first time, sayuri understood that loving the strongest did not mean standing beside him at his peak. it meant standing outside his reach, hoping he would one day turn back but knowing he might never.' started: 08.12.2025 finished: 04.03.2026

Aurora Moreno was completely alone; her father was abusive and her sister had left her. She lived day by day with the fear of her father hurting her. She locked herself in her room to avoid any chance of him touching her. She had grown accustomed with being alone and just letting life pass her by. Oliver Nolan Baker is a basketball player but being the captains best friend comes with a lot of attention. He had a good life and good family but for once he wanted to enjoy the simplicity of life without the demanding attention of girls. So what happens when Oliver finds himself saying that Aurora, the only girl watching their practice, is his girlfriend? Will Aurora let him continue calling her that? Will she be able to keep up appreances if she couldn't even fathom any guy touching her? Read this story to find out!!! P.S: Male Main character is both handsome and tall???!!! Book one of the GoldenGames series!!!

Emery Ashford had a smart mouth. She was known for it. As an outgoing teenager Emery was always hanging out with friends and with a lack of filter she always said what was on her mind. Especially if it had to do with that irritative jock. She hated him with every fiber in her body. She hated his charming nature, his arrogance, his lack of care, and the way he got on her nerves. But the thing she hated most, although she'd never admit it, is that she would stick up for him. Not like he ever needed it. She wanted nothing more than to get away from him. But it's completely impossible. He lived right across the street. Everything about senior year had been going smoothly until, Bang. Jackson Riley had a pretty mouth. Pretty face too. As the school's football captain he's always been the talk. For years he's been entertained by the smartass that is Emery Ashford. She was a pain in his ass, but he knew he'd be bored without her. When he ends up giving Emery another concussion, he's determined to make the last two months of her senior year hell. That's if he hasn't been doing that already. There's only one thing in his way. Concussion or not Emery isn't going down without a fight. It seems the more she doesn't want him around, the more he happens to be. She thinks her life is spiraling into the ground...but maybe she has it all wrong. With an offer she can't refuse and a heat of the moment bet, it's time for the both of them to realize that there's a thin line between love and hate. And with an injury like this, that line is surely to blur. #1 in annoying [12/30/22] #1 in brothersbestfriend [1/6/23] #1 in hate [1/15/23] #1 in teens [1/28/23] #1 in tension [3/18/23] #1 in summer [5/8/23] #1 in player [5/13/23] Started [Oct 2022] Finished [May 2023]

Delphine Beauford is a 19-year-old figure skater whose sharp wit and icy demeanor keep everyone at arm's length. Known for her precise routines and relentless dedication, she's driven by a need for control and perfection. Behind her cold exterior lies a self-imposed isolation, shaped by years of strict discipline, self-doubt, and the pressure to appear flawless in every move, every word, and every glance. Kaiden McAllister, 20, is a hockey player whose confidence and charisma make him a natural leader both on and off the ice. He's cocky, fiercely competitive, and known for his social ease-a trait that hides his family's high expectations and his own fear of failure. Unapologetically himself, Kaiden is stubborn and quick-witted, often pushing boundaries to get what he wants, never backing down from a challenge. tw - anorexia, mature themes

A competitive figure skater is forced to trade places with a rival hockey player in order to avoid being kicked out of the rink. Blurb- "I see you have met Aiden," Mr. Hansen said to me, popping his head over the railing from the the top of the bleachers. He looked quite ecstatic that Aiden and I were already talking. "If you don't already know, Zoe, Aiden is going to be joining the hockey team starting effective next week with the new sponsorship." I forced a fake smile onto my face, gritting my teeth. "How did we get so lucky?" I turned my attention back onto Aiden, quirking an eyebrow as I looked him over- just trying to get an input of who this guy was. The man was stupidly handsome - if you managed to get past the oversized ego that sat on his shoulders. "Enjoying the view?" His sexist comment snapped me back into reality, resulting in me letting out a not-so-ladylike snort. "Please, the only reason I have to look at you is to try and figure out just what it is exactly that would make you so smug, but as far as I can tell, you have absolutely nothing going for you." Despite my effort to get a response out of him, he smirked as if accepting the challenge. "Besides the fact I am the number one center in the state of Massachusetts?" "Am? Don't you mean was? Now was looks bad on a resume." Aiden's jaw clenched, and in that moment I would have been dead if looks could kill. I was pretty sure that if it'd been legal for him to hit a girl, he would have already been on the ice by now. But it wasn't, and I'd clearly just won. I felt quite satisfied with myself and decided it'd be fun to rub some salt in his freshly wounded ego. I turned and sprinted across the ice before looking back over my shoulder and blew him a fake kiss, lifted my left leg up, and smacked my butt in a sense to let him know that he can just kiss my ass before I'd let him take over this rink.

Practice makes perfect, and when you're fighting to be the best in your sport that is especially true. Ryder and Francesca are no exception. They are dedicated to their sport and refuse to let anything distracted. But when a scheduling conflict forces the two to share the ice, staying focused becomes just a little harder. TW// mentions to abuse & scenes of verbal abuse

We've all heard about 'the main character'. The type of person who lives through the most dramatic and improbable situations, and finds the kind of epic romance you only see in works of fiction. Which makes you think about how unrealistic love like that is. I used to think the same thing until I met him. Until I met 'the bad boy' that, as it turns out, wasn't that bad at all, just simply...a boy. A boy with an easy smile, a charming personality and looks so enticing that I couldn't keep my eyes off of him if I tried. A boy whose shoulders were starting to slump with the weight of his past and his family. A boy who believed that the only way to survive was by putting a lock on his heart and chaining it down to a place so deep inside of him that no one could ever reach it again. A boy who, for reasons I'll never comprehend, placed the key inside my palm and didn't shy away when I tried to free his hidden heart from its restraints. A boy who made me the main character of my own story. A story I never want to forget, and which begged to be put on paper. This is that story. ~~~ #1 love triangle 8/26/2019 #1 teen romance 11/4/2019 #1 mystory 7/27/2020 #1 teen drama 9/9/2020 #1 goodgirl 9/12/2020 Cover by @alexandramar1e Contains swearing and mature language.

Donovan Starr is just that. A star. He's the God of football. The king of any room that he walks into--everybody loves him. Except Josie. To Josie, Donovan Starr is nothing more than a nuisance she thought she got rid of years ago. Now, in her senior year of college, she's back to dealing with the football king. But the king, this time, is hiding a secret.

Taylor West is the epitome of self-reliance. Or she must be. Relationships are fickle. Despite finally enrolling in her dream studies and thriving in them, her social life is only skin-deep. When she finds out that her so-called boyfriend is a selfish cheater, her chronic condition flares up again. Walking around as if somebody had thrown itching powder all over you is not fun. Due to the mental strain, Taylor resorts to medication - but pills can only do so much. If that wasn't bad enough, she keeps running into Killian, whose annoying ways are starting to get under her skin. When a mysterious stalker shows up and things take a dangerous turn, Killian's help might be exactly what she needs.