"I love you.." ---- "I love you too, more than a ---- million stars in our galaxy." This is the story about a close friend of Padme's, whose just trying to make her way in this large universe. After reuniting with two dashing Jedi, she becomes close with one- and eventually gains feelings for him. But will the barriers in between them be too much, or will they break them? ( -STARTED : 5/27/22 -COMPLETED : 10/23/22) - (-EPISODE 2 - OBI WAN KENOBI SERIES-) --- Obi Wan Kenobi X Fem! Reader 1# IN OBIWANKENOBI 2# IN ATTACKOFTHECLONES 1# IN STARWARS

In which a seemingly angelic woman comes to Birmingham with devilish plans. Peaky Blinders Season 1. Thomas Michael Shelby. WARNING: Death, rape, prostitution, language, blood, sex, smoking. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters or the plot of Peaky Blinders. I just own my characters and their plot. COMPLETED. BOOK TWO IS OUT.

Bakugou needs some new gear. Lucky for him, a new engineer has made her way to UA-- but God, does she push his buttons. This is a SLOW BURN Bakugou x Female Reader fanfic. There is SMUT, so if that isn't your thing, don't read. Characters are 18+ and in their final year at UA. Art for this series is on my Instagram and Tumblr (@pollypenname). WARNINGS: -Sexually explicit content -Swearing -Violence

{Complete} A Laxus x Reader Story... Storms of a malicious intent have been plaguing Fiore. When it strikes a town people can't leave their homes, forced in stay indoors until it passes over. Of course, dark magic is behind it. The magical council hire the only two people that they know can deal with it; Laxus Dreyar, the infamous Lightning Dragon Slayer and you, (Y/N) (L/N), The mysterious Storm Mage. A magic as rare as the Dragon Slayers and God Slayers magic. With nothing to do after being kicked out of the guild, Laxus quickly accepted. This was his chance to redeem himself. However, the Storm Mage he was unsure of. But one thing was for sure. He wouldn't let them stand in his way. Can the duo solve the mysteries surrounding the Storm Plague? {Contains Mature Content} {No Sequel}

A life which one can dream of: a rich businessman father, a kind mother, and two beautiful children. But one tragic day had her life flip upside down - stripping her innocence away for eternity. Perhaps, it was a punishment that she met the vampire brothers, or maybe a blessing. She was a girl with a cold demeanor while he was tired of his life and what it had to offer. Put the two of them together and what will come out of it? __________________ Highest Rankings: #1 on 'shusakamaki' #1 on 'shu' #1 on 'shuu' #1 on 'mukami' #1 on 'kou' #1 on 'laito' #1 on 'ayato' #1 on 'reiji' #1 on 'sakamakibrothers' #1 on 'sakamaki' #1 on 'kanato' #1 on 'subaru' #1 on 'sakamaki' #2 on 'diaboliklovers' __________________ (I do not own any of the characters or content of the Diabolik Lovers as well as the cover art. The rights go to their rightful owners. I only own the OC.)

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒖𝒔𝒆, 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆" ♧︎︎︎ 𝙉𝙚𝙬 𝙊𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨- 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳-𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙈𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙨. 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙮𝙣 𝙆𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧- 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧-𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳. Embark on Eve's journey as she navigates through countless threats, unexpected alliances, betrayals, burned bridges, goodbyes and hellos and so much more- eventually becoming an honorary 𝙈𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙤𝙣, as well.

She was a nobody who became a legend. Broken and betrayed, a servant girl with nothing seeks vengeance against those that hurt her landing her in the middle of the underworld power dynamics. This is the story of the maid who brought mafias to their knees. "One girl can change history."

"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬" "The bartender and the Mafia Underboss" How long can it take before the line between sex and love is blurred? NEEDS EDITING! Cover made by @ladameid <33

What happens when brooding quarterback, Holden Steele, falls for a broken girl? ********* All artistic eighteen-year-old, Savannah Raine, wanted when she joined university was a fresh start. A blank canvas that wasn't mired by the memory of her dead brother or her psychotic ex boyfriend. She had no intention of spattering paint on her otherwise bland love life. She didn't mean to get caught up in his cold grey eyes, but the heart was an unforseen organ and maybe her's craved pain. No one could blame her though, certain not the female population. You see, it's impossible to resist a bad boy that is a good man. Even harder when he came in the form of brooding quarterback, Holden Steele. For two years, he had been content with admiring her from afar, but when fate-or rather a cramped collage bathroom-brings them together, he's intent on making her his.