»ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʙᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ« River never had an easy life. Her family was broken, her home nothing more than empty walls. That was until Jacob Black came along, and she fell headfirst in love with him. For one perfect year, her life felt whole. Then Bella Swan returned to Forks. Jacob changed. Every word, every thought revolved around Bella, until he broke River's heart for the chance to be with her. Left behind and shattered, River vanished from his life. Three months later, she sees him again and everything shifts. Jacob is taller, broader, his hair cut short, running with Sam Uley's inner circle. He's different in ways she doesn't understand. But the moment their eyes meet, something snaps into place. Suddenly he looks at her like she's the only thing that exists, like leaving her was never truly a choice at all. But how could she ever trust him again? After he left her behind. After he reopened the darkness she'd fought so hard to escape.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐬 ╰┈➤ 𝐇𝐲𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐄𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐂𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 wasn't born into the Cullen family. She was found. Raised by Rosalie and Emmett after being left behind in the cold, Hyacinth grew up as the only heartbeat in a house that had none until Bella Swan arrived, and everything in her life began to unravel. Hyacinth was the Cullens' sliver of humanity in their life that was frozen in time. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬? ╭──────────.★..─╮ p. lahote x oc | slowburn! ╰─..★.──────────╯ ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────── Book 1 | Where the Light Ends - Twilight Started on 5/23/25 Completed on 11/19/25 (unedited) Approx Word Count: 140k ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──────

Evelyn Swan is not Charlie's daughter. Whoever her real father was had abandoned her when she was born to Renee, but Charlie stepped up to the plate. 16 years later, Evelyn and her half-sister, Bella, move back to Forks. However, not all is well in Evelyn's world. Evelyn needs to know who her real father is. She needs to figure out what the Cullens know about him, and what they're hiding. She also needs to figure out how long she can keep pushing Jacob Black away. Sophomore year sucks. - [TWILIGHT - Book/Movie 1] [JACOB BLACK X OC] [DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Twilight Saga, only Evelyn and her plotlines.]

He never could anticipate Slade, the apprenticeship lasted longer than he would like, and he finally got away. He was seeking refuge with the bat, when some unexpected people came into his life. A seven chapter story that takes you deeper into what it's like to deal with trauma. NO ONE HAS PERMISSION TO REPOST MY STORY ON ANY PLATFORM UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES - if my stories are anywhere but Wattpad or Tumblr then it's not from me. Fair warning, it is a heavy story where a character is dealing with PTSD so if you're sensitive don't read, but I have almost all of my coping mechanisms by reading fanfic so this just might help. Credit to DC for characters. Story is my brain child.

When Sophie Swan moves to Forks with her younger sister Bella for her final year of high school, she expects rain, quiet days, and being seen only as the new girl. She does not expect Emmett Cullen. Emmett is impossible to ignore. He is warm when he should be distant, playful when he should not care, and protective in ways Sophie cannot explain. One moment he draws her in, the next he pulls away, leaving her with more questions than answers. From the beginning, Sophie feels a pull toward him she cannot name, something steady and inescapable, like gravity itself. The closer they grow, the heavier it becomes. Forks is full of secrets, and Emmett Cullen is one of them. Sophie is determined to uncover the truth, even if it means stepping into a world she never meant to be part of. Some forces are stronger than choice. Some connections cannot be escaped. Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or its characters. All original characters and the Twilight universe belong to Stephenie Meyer. I only own my original characters, including Sophie Swan, Amber Robinson, Ella Hastings, Connor Burns, and Kyle Evans. This story is a work of fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only. Author's Note: This story may contain mature themes, violence, sexual situations, and character death. Please read at your own discretion. Translations: If you're interested in translating Gravity into another language, please reach out to me first before starting a translation. Thank you so much for your support!

Agent Robinavitch, FBI, is very young to be leading a team. A former medical student, she specialized in forensic medicine as well as profiling. Pittsburgh,it's the time of Pittfest, and the whole city is in an uproar. Her team has been chosen to investigate the festival massacre, but as she knows all too well, her shifts are never quiet. One of her agents is hit, she's hemorrhaging, and her heart has stopped beating. The ambulance siren is muffled, but she acts immediately. She has to save her. But the only available hospital is the one where her father works, Dr. Robby. And a certain doctor is on duty that day as well, perhaps arriving a few hours early because of what happened. No one knows about her, not even Dr. Abbott.

In the forests of Pandora, a spark burns brighter than fear itself. Elunai, a young Sarentu, has spent her life in captivity-until she finally tastes freedom among the Kinglor trees, the wings of her ikran beneath her, and the laughter of those she calls family. But beyond the safety of her home, danger is never far away. Once more, the Sky People threaten everything she loves. Alongside So'lek, Tamtey, and the other Sarentu, Elunai must learn what courage, trust, and family truly mean. When she volunteers for a mission that could cost her life, she does not expect the son of the legendary Toruk Makto-Neteyam-to change her fate, or her heart. A story of freedom, loyalty, and unbreakable bonds, set in a world where love and bravery shine brighter than any darkness. ⸻ Before you read: - This story contains spoilers for the Avatar films and the game Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora. - Content warnings include death, mental health themes, violence, blood, injuries, self-harm, strong language, and sexual content. - This story is set in the Avatar universe, owned by Disney, Lightstorm Entertainment, Massive Entertainment, and Ubisoft. All canon characters belong to their respective rights holders. Elunai is an original character created by me. - Some character ages have been adjusted for narrative purposes. - This is a non-commercial fanfiction, written with love for Pandora. ༄

For a long moment, he didn't respond. The glow of the valley reflected in his eyes, giving them a molten intensity I couldn't read. Then he leaned slightly closer, just enough that his breath brushed my cheek. "You... are testing me," he said, voice low, a growl threading his words. "And I... I cannot let you go. Not now." The words, the proximity, the weight of him against the glow of the valley... it made my heart hammer and my chest ache all at once. I could feel the restraint still there, barely holding back, but the tension was palpable. "Good," I whispered, voice husky, trying to keep my own control. "Because I'm not going to make it easy for you either."

"Words, Ka'riya," he said quietly. "I need words." My throat worked before sound followed. Heat crept up my neck, settling in my cheeks, and I looked away despite myself. "Yes," I said. "I am sure."

As the Sky People return and the balance of Eywa begins to fracture, Tireya of the Tayrangi moves through her days as she always has, serving, healing, protecting, never hesitating. She is fearless in the air, unyielding on the ground, and bound by duty to her clan. Then a stranger steps into her path. A lone shadow warrior-clanless, carrying the weapons of the Sky People despite the Na'vi blood in his veins-moves through the forest like something half-forbidden, half-unchained. He does not bow. He does not flee. He watches her as though she is both a threat and the truth. "You should not stand so close," she tells him once, voice sharp, pulse louder than the forest. He leans nearer anyway, breath grazing her ear. "Then stop reaching for me." Every encounter is wrong-too quiet, too charged, too aware. Their hands never touch, yet she feels him everywhere. His restraint is violent. Hers is breaking. As the resistance grows and the land begins to bleed, Tireya is forced to fight beside the one man she cannot afford to want-someone without a clan, without a place, without permission to look at her like that.