"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

Vivienne Riddle spent her entire life believing she was the daughter of an exemplary Slytherin and a Black woman distant enough to leave no trace behind. Raised by the Malfoys and educated in France, she arrives at Hogwarts in her sixth year carrying a surname everyone seems to recognise before she does. But between ancient corridors, buried secrets, and knowing looks that linger a little too long, Vivienne discovers that her transfer was no accident-and that she is being watched closely by the one man who has spent her entire life pretending she did not exist: Severus Snape. ⚠️ Content Warning In this version of the story, all characters involved in romantic and/or sexual relationships are adults and fully responsible for their own choices and actions. This story contains dark and mature themes, including psychological manipulation, power imbalances, emotional control, trauma, morally ambiguous authority figures, obsession, possessive dynamics, and the exploration of inherited darkness. It also includes magical corruption, fractured identity, violence, and a complex tension between mentor and student. This is not a traditional romance, nor is it a redemption arc. The characters are flawed. Choices have consequences.

In which y/n's boyfriend Caleb sets of to Deepwater Horizon to work at the oil rig leaving his girlfriend home. After a few weeks she can't bare the loneliness anymore and sets of to take what knowledge she has of working there and helps him finish the job, but what if when she gets there she has to go through the job of letting a man know that there is too much pressure and that the pipes can't take it. Will he listen to her or will it all end badly. But come on in the end it can only get better right? This a Caleb Holloway x reader

Emersion Miller finds herself being shipped back out to the place she escaped five months ago. If she had known the consequences of agreeing to work again, she would have hung up on Mr Jimmy and kicked Mike where the sun doesn't shine, but only one person made it worth it. Now she finds herself in a whole lot of danger on her first day back as she tries to make it out alive-crushes, friends and snobby rich men. Emersion knew one thing for sure; nothing would be the same again after that night on the rig. CALEB HOLLOWAY X OC Deep Water Horizon - Movie

They say if you love someone, you should let them go. But, does that apply when letting them go means allowing them to go away for three months and work on an oil rig? Abigail Peterson loves her fiancé Caleb Holloway more than anything, but that doesn't mean the next three months are going to be easy for her.

I had seventy nine hours to remind him. Seventy nine hours to tell him, not only who he was but who I was. Seventy nine hours to tell him how we met. I had just seventy nine hours to tell him just how we fell in love. After that he'd be gone forever.

Mother, let me tell you a secret Your flowers always died in my hands And I hated being the goddess of spring Something you could never understand And I know how you see me Your broken, corrupted child of light But mother, I wanted pomegranates and death I craved the cruel shadows of the night Mother, the god of the dead loves me He bows before me on his knees He offers me a crown of thorns And calls me his queen And maybe you did love me, mother But he loves me, darkness and all He knew that I was meant for more Than being your silly, fragile doll ---------- "Aren't you afraid of my darkness, cara mia?" Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. "No, mon cher." Persephone replied, "You haven't seen mine yet." OC x OC!Addams Wednesday @madebyrach , 2023

"White Boy Carl was long gone, but a big booty still made me weak in the knees (and hard a little further up)." | Carl Gallagher, recently home after graduating from military school, has a strong physical attraction to a new neighborhood girl. Little does he know the feeling is mutual. *Mature content.*

The Prince of the South Side, Lip Gallagher, falls in love with his best friend. This is their happy ever after. [lip gallagher x reader story] [18+ only] [fem reader]

{DISCONTINUED} Cassie Gallagher was born to an alcoholic father and a dead beat mother. Being raised by her older sister was tough, but what was even worse was living under the same roof as her other six siblings. Family troubles, drugs, and sharing a room with 3 hormonal boys was what she considered normal. Until that normal involved the one boy no one would ever believe.... -▪︎- Disclaimer: I don't own any of the shameless characters except for Cassie!