Enjin x Fem!Reader (Enemies to Lovers) Update every Saturday! CAN CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR ANIME WATCHERS Warnings below. ... All you're meant to do is to destroy. After all red and blue is all what painted your childhood. You were born to destroy. To prove yourself Zodyl sent you to a mission, a mission that got you caught right into the Cleaners hands. All because of a Cleaner who hates your guts. With a Jinki that eats every bit of your humanity and sanity. Enjin is the only person who seemed to brought out emotions you've long forgotten you had. What will the Raiders do to you, when they find out you now help the Cleaners. What is the truth about the death of your Mother and your Father. .... Tw: Death, gore, reader has trust issues, emotional breakdown, angst, cheating (not on reader), traumatic childhood, blood, toxic, abusive parents, sexual language, mature language, blood, betrayal, near death More to be added in the future You've been warned. 🧡#3 enjinxreader 🤎#4 Slow burn 🧸#11 Gachiakuta x Reader 🎀#22 Lovers 🐆#10 Enjin

"Enjin damnit stop leaving your cigarette butts in the front of hq!" "Oh but come on darling it's not that big of a deal." "Enjin so help me I'm going to- Why does Rudo smell like shit!?" "Gahahaha!" "Seriously Zanka you too!? Go take a shower or some shit!" "Yes ma'am..." "Seriously you guys are pissing me off with this stench!"

Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."

Every heartbeat I touched stitched itself into me, burning threads of light under my skin. Some were fleeting sparks, gone before I could breathe. Others were storms, all rage and fire. But his - Liam's - was different. Unyieling. Fierce. It anchored me when everything else threatened to shatter me. I should have feared it. Bond this deep were dangerous. They bled, they broke, they destroyed. Fainne warned me that feeling too much could shatter even the strongest rider. And yet, when his hand brushed mine, when his presence steadied the chaos inside me, I craved more. More of his fire. More of his light. Even if it meant I'd burn. - A Liam Mairi x OC fanfiction. Friends to lovers. Angst. Slow burns. !DISCLAIMER! All characters (apart for the OC) belong to Rebecca Yarros

The Blood Moon Festival is a deadly competition that selects the next generation of dragon riders. Most competitors spend their childhood honing their Divine - a rare, godlike power typically found in the ruling class. But Raven Black, a poor orphan with an unusually powerful Divine, spent her childhood breaking more laws than she can count. At sixteen, Raven's list of crimes is taller than she is, and she is paying the price for it. Caught and sentenced to death after a heist gone wrong, Raven figures her luck has finally run out. That is until a dragon rider sees potential in Raven's Divine and offers her a chance to avoid execution by competing in the Blood Moon Festival. With no other choice, Raven enters Skydescent, a castle where contestants train and form alliances. As the only ex-criminal, Raven figured she would be the most cutthroat, her competitors too worried about honor to get their hands dirty. But in Scadril, a powerful dragon is honor. 128 competitors enter the Blood Moon Festival, and each will do whatever it takes to come out on top.

Selera is the youngest and last of the Dravenmoor family to start at the strongest war academy among the seven planets. She was born without magic, something no one in the family neither vampires, fairies, nor humans has ever experienced. The Dravenmoor family is the strongest of all and part of The Five, and Selera is forced to train for the war against the planet Lunara, which has been ongoing for four years. She grew up in a cold home without love from her parents, who rejected her because her magic never appeared. Selera has trained her whole life to defend herself without powers and has promised herself she will not die at the academy no matter the cost. Her older brother Taren, who is in his third year at the academy, has warned her to stay away from Xavi Mayfield his friend and prince of the planet Thalmyr. Xavi, who, like Selera, grew up without love, is cold, cynical, and possesses extremely strong powers. He destroys anything that stands in his way. Yet Selera cannot stay away from him, even though she knows it's dangerous.

Avery's senior year is turned upside down when a kiss with her older brothers' best friend ignites a forbidden relationship tangled in danger, heartbreak, and family secrets that could destroy everything. *** "Aiden..." I shake my head, eyes fixed anywhere but the gorgeous man next to me. His hand grips my chin tightly, just enough to make me avert my eyes to his. "You know you want this as much as I fucking do. I want you to be mine. I want to be the one to hold you and kiss you the one you go to whenever you're happy or fucking sad. But let it be me, let me fucking show you that it should be me." He glares, jaw tensing. ...... ©hessaherophinelove

~ COMPLETE AND NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON ~ In the Five Kingdoms of Saol Eile, magic is the only currency and those who have the most cast long shadows across the land. Amidst lavish parties, sumptuous banquets, and sprawling castles, despicable tyrants have risen, calling themselves kings by right; emperors, by the laws of old magic, and monarchs, by the wealth they've procured. When it's rumored that an army of flesh-eating monsters has risen from the shadows, tyrant-kings are forced to submit to a far more dangerous power - the sorcerer standing at the head of it all: The Cursed One. Orphaned and penniless, eighteen-year-old Cecily Trask's magic has always been reluctant to emerge. But with the kingdoms at the brink of war, she vows to do whatever it takes to keep her people safe-even if it means breaking all the rules, reaching into the depths of her soul to unravel the bindings around her true power, and allying with the potentially dangerous prince, Daire Niadh, to do it. In a landscape thick with mistrust, desire, and incipient hope, Cecily and Daire cross paths in an unfamiliar world forever changed by violent forces neither of them understand. They should hate each other. They should want each other dead. But their grief both draws them together and breaks them down, until all they have left is their shared goal - to defeat The Cursed One, even though for Cecily, the journey means almost certain death. ❧ Copyright © Marcella Colavecchio, 2014 - 2020.

Warrior. Shadow. Ruthless. The freest of hearts and sharpest of tongues. A survivor in her own right. A human girl, born of the ancient blood of Númenor, raised by Elves. Meant for greatness, but honed on the black blood of Orcs. Léra Celebdraug is free, and not a single soul will ever change that. She writes her own fate. She chooses her own paths. No Man, Elf, nor Dwarf can stand in the way of what her heart truly desires. She wants to be feared. To be relentless. She wants the dark creatures of enemy forces to flee beneath her blade. She won't settle for shiny armor and a crown on her head. There will be blood before her freedom is ensured. Blood that runs black and red across her hands. The blood of Dwarves. Of Elves. Of Man. She will bring the world to its knees. And still she will keep up the fight.

I'm haruhi's sister, Aika, I am one year older and ever since our mother died it had been hard, but haruhi and me have been trying, especially for are dad. We both got into ouran highschool this year as I was going to try last year but didn't want to leave haruhi behind so I waited. I am a year ahead of her but I'm still glad we both got in on a free scholarships. I thought nothing interesting would happen. ...I thought wrong. And to think it started with the 3rd music room and a really tall guy Highest rank so far #1- #Fanfiction #3 - #anime #1 - #Mori #1- ohshc #1- haruhi. #2- kyoya