"I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you" "I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you" "Luck of the draw only draws the unlucky" "And so I became the butt of the joke" "I once believed love would be burnin' red" "But it's golden" "Like daylight" April Cainey from a young age wanted to be a writer. The only problem she doesn't have the money for school. But against her better judgement she applies to a prestigious university in Paris anyway not thinking she'll ever get in. But as luck would have it she does get in. But again the money doesn't exist. So what happens when her dad and best friend convinces her to go on the reality dating show the Honeypot? She finds herself stuck trying to win at all cost. But still Trey is a kind man. A good one actually. And maybe April is starting to think writing wasn't all she was meant to do. But with competition at every corner how will she learn to follow her dreams but also follow her heart? Based of the Netflix movie The Wrong Paris Trey McAllen x OC The first EVER Trey McAllen fanfic! #1 in madsionpettis #1 in perisonfode #7 in baileemadison #7 in mirandacosgrove Started: 9/28/25 Finished: 1/11/26

Dawn is one of the top students at Piltover Academy. And that, until now, had been enough. But her world changes when she receives an offer that no one in her position could refuse: to become an assistant to Viktor and Jayce, the hextech prodigies and protégés of Professor Heimerdinger. For Dawn, it's more than an academic promotion. It's a chance to prove that someone of her background can achieve a position of real importance in Piltover. However, she soon discovers that this dream comes with secrets, rivalries, dangerous decisions... and an unexpected conflict that arises precisely from one of the men to whom she now answers.

when the silver and gold sky meet, they don't crash. they unite. So when the Golden Boy of Piltover and the Silver Princess from Arcadia came across each other, they can't help but replicate the sky. ♾️ jayce talis x fem!oc s1 : 📝 s2 : 📌 started 📝: 12 november 2024

ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴏꜰ ᴘɪʟᴛᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪɴɴᴏᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴜꜱ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇ ᴏɴᴇ'ꜱ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ, ᴄᴇʟᴇꜱᴛᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴄʟɪᴍʙᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴘᴛʜꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴢᴀᴜɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ. ᴘᴏɪꜱᴇᴅ, ʙʀɪʟʟɪᴀɴᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴅᴍɪʀᴇᴅ, ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀ ᴄɪᴛɪᴢᴇɴ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪʟᴋᴇɴ ɢᴏᴡɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɢʟɪᴛᴛᴇʀɪɴɢ ꜱᴏɪʀÉᴇꜱ, ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀʀʙᴏʀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ-ᴏɴᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ... ꜰᴜʟʟ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ... ...................... ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ: ᴍᴇ {ꜱᴇᴛ ɪɴ: ᴀʀᴄᴀɴᴇ } {ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ 'ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ' ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ}

An arcane fanfict Amidst the chaos of Piltover and Zaun, whispers of a haunting melody echo through the alleys-a song long thought lost. "Do you hear it, Ekko?" someone asks. He stiffens. "Yeah... but it's impossible." The story follows the journey of three sisters divided by tragedy, and the faint hope of reconciliation lingering in fractured memories. As secrets unravel, those left behind question what was truly lost. "Sometimes, the shadows hide more than they take," a voice murmurs in the dark. Is it a memory, a ghost... or something more?

our souls were built upon fault lines. ARCANE ( SEASON 1+ ) fem! oc x ekko © rkiives 2024

Based on Arcane Leauge of legends on Netflix Season one complete-season two coming soon Emris Bartley worked for Vander till his death then she began working for silco. When old friends from beyond the grave pay a visit to Emris her mind begins to waver. Will she be able to keep sane enough to aid Silco in his endeavors. Or will she succumb to the voices in her mind. ⚠️ disclaimer⚠️ I do not own Arcane story plot or original characters ✨claimed✨ I do own Emris

Ana-Maria Wicks was not a religious person. Nor was she a fan of priests. So why is it that this perfect stranger turns out to be an incredibly religious priest? OC X Father Jud Duplenticy Based on the film Wake up dead man! All rights go to the film creators/writers, only Ana-Maria and her plot/background belong to me!

ACOTAR- Azriel/OC Volume I in the A Court of Secrets Series - Five hundred years ago, the Princess of the Night Court was slaughtered in the Illyrian wilderness. Her wings were torn from her back. Her head was put in a box and thrown down the river for her brother to find. Her story ended the way it was told- through blood and suffering and death. At least, that's what everyone thought. But there are secrets she took to the grave- And one of them is that she's still alive. Now, as war with Hybern looms and the cracks in the Night Court begin to splinter, her return sets off a chain reaction that no one is ready for. Allegiances shift. Truths are questioned. And the story everyone thought they knew begins to unravel- One bloody, burning lie at a time. - Special thanks to @fxckmiup and @crimson_text for their support, encouragement, and editing.

A Gotham detective with too much pride and too little patience for vigilantes, especially the one who keeps saving your cases and smiling like it's a game. Nightwing is charming, reckless, and far too good at getting under your skin. When a mission gone wrong forces you to work side by side, every rule you've sworn to follow starts to blur. Between late-night stakeouts, shared wounds, and a growing pull neither of you can ignore, you start to wonder... maybe some lines were meant to be crossed. First book technically that I've really work on so please be nice, also I'm basing it off of like a combo of all nightwings I know so... yeah!