When Basgiath's commanding general gives an order, you don't question it, you obey. Oleander Sorrengail was meant for the Healers Quadrant. But six months before enlistment, she and her twin sister Violet are forced to abandon their paths and enter the Riders Quadrant instead-where survival is earned in blood, and most don't make it past their first year. Everyone else has trained their entire lives for this. Oleander hasn't. So she makes a choice: she won't fight to survive. She'll fight to make sure Violet does. Because when this is over, only one of them needs to live. And no one is going to miss the spare. This is a Fourth Wing fanfic intended for audiences 18+ due to mature content.

Seis meses. Un contrato. Un jefe que no perdona errores. Para su familia, Lola no es más que una «garantía humana»: la garantía viva para asegurar un acuerdo millonario. Su única salida hacia la libertad y su sueño en París es sobrevivir medio año como asistente en Madrid sin renunciar ni ser despedida. El problema no es el trabajo, sino él. Romeo Montenegro de Alarcón no es solo el Director General de AMG. Es el hombre que mueve armas, dinero y cadáveres con la misma precisión. Control, estrategia y una guerra contra los Balcanes que avanza en silencio, dejando muertos que nunca salen en las noticias. Para Romeo, Lola es una cláusula. Una Rhodes en territorio Montenegro. Un estorbo. Pero, a medida que Lola demuestra saber más de lo que aparenta -y que puede mantener la cabeza fría cuando todo alrededor se llena de sangre-, la indiferencia empieza a convertirse en utilidad, y la utilidad en un deseo irrefrenable. En un mundo donde las emociones son debilidad, y la debilidad mata más rápido que una bala... ¿cuánto puede resistir el Rey del Hielo antes de derretirse? ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⊰ ᯽ ⊱ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ 𝐄𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐳𝐚𝐝𝐚: 𝟏𝟔/𝟎𝟖/𝟐𝟓 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐚: 𝟐𝟖/𝟎𝟐/𝟐𝟔 𝐏𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝: 𝟎𝟐/𝟎𝟑/𝟐𝟔 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒 𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐒 𝐎𝐁𝐑𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐈́𝐀 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

Diana, una joven periodista deportiva que no cree en el amor, se da cuenta de que está embarazada la misma semana que inicia en el empleo de sus sueños. Su panorama se complica cuando descubre que el padre de su bebé, un desconocido con el que tuvo una aventura de una noche, forma parte de su equipo de trabajo. ¿Podrá mantenerlo al margen de su embarazo como pretende?

Aquí va una dosis de realidad: James Foster es el hombre más hegemónico que he conocido. Y aquí va otra; un empresario multimillonario como él nunca se fijaría en mí. Pero, lo admito, soy su mejor amiga desde hace veinte años y creí que algún día podría amarme. Sin embargo, desde el momento en que me pidió que lo ayudara a destruir la boda de su hermano porque está enamorado de su cuñada, mi sueño de un futuro juntos se ve muy lejano, ¿O no?. Será que, ¿Un villano puede enamorarse de su secuaz? Un mes. Una boda. El tiempo corre. ✨ #5 NovelaJuvenil [14/02/25] ✨ #4 chick-lit [2/04/25] ✨#3 humor [17/04/25] [BORRADOR]

❛ a falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes ❜ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ⬩❖⬩ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ "How . . ." She was at a loss for words. This was a dream, right? But if it was, how could she be feeling all of this? How could she feel his magic, or his touch, or the cool air of the corridor? None of it made sense. One of his hands raised, as though wanting to touch her face, but it hesitated before lowering. Some small part of Ana was left disappointed. "You're . . . you're here? How are you here?" Ana swallowed thickly. "I⎯I don't know. I thought I was . . . this is a dream. But then . . ." Realization dawned in his eyes. "Oh." Ana frowned. What did oh mean? "Shit." "What?" Ana asked. She needed answers. This was the second strange thing that had happened in four days. "Why are you saying shit? What's going on?" His hand wrapped around her wrist again and he pulled her through the darkness, away from the door. "She can't know about this. None of them can." "Who can't know about what?" Ana nearly stumbled over her footing, but her years of training kept her upright. "Tell me what's happening. Who even are you? How am I here?"

╰┈➤ ❝ [Senna Archeron] ❞ (ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴏᴡ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ʙᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ) 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, the eldest sister of four, finds herself fighting for the lives of her loved ones as a fae war on the horizon arises. 𝐚𝐳𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜, slow-burn! acotar and onwards, heavy oc lore

{18+] When a rival goalie gives Isla a wrong number, she has no idea she's texting her brother's teammate. ***** Isla Watson can't stand hockey players. Not that anybody knows that. To the outside world, she's a hockey aficionado, running a successful social media account that goes behind the scenes of the NHL's Saskatoon Storm. The only thing colder than her 'Isla on Ice' page is her relationship with her brother's teammate, who resents everything about social media. When a rival team's goalie gives Isla a deliberately wrong number, she finally has a chance to take a break from putting on a show for the camera and let someone see the real girl behind the screen. Seb Cooper has a reputation for dropping the gloves. His fight on the ice is only matched by his battle with his D-partner's gorgeous sister, who he's clashed with ever since they drunkenly hooked up three years ago. She's just another 'influencer' who prioritises internet clout over real connections. Fortunately, the girl on the other end of his phone is far more down to earth, and he can finally talk to someone without worrying about ulterior motives. When Isla is tasked with creating a video series about learning to skate, an injured Seb is assigned as her teacher. The only thing they can agree on is their burning mutual attraction that melts the ice. Little do they know, they've been anonymously texting each other for months. Hidden in those messages are lies, secrets, and vulnerabilities, and when their two worlds collide, Isla and Seb must decide which version is their reality. [WILL BE REMOVED FROM WATTPAD IN JULY 2026] 𝗔𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿: ❌ I do not use generative AI to write my books. ❌ I do not consent to my books being used to train AI models. ❌ I do not consent to my books being used to create AI-generated content.

✩⸝⸝𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 ♡﹗📀 Layla es la estrella del momento, o bueno, lo fue. Pero el resto del mundo espera su regreso, y si es posible, un tour. Aunque ella prefiere estar con su hermanito,-quien ha comenzado a llamarla mamá-y no sabe cómo olvidarse de escribir canciones que fueron aclamadas como un sello triste Max está en el momento más tenso de su carrera luchando por un campeonato mundial, pero en el receso de verano decide despejarse en Grecia. Solo que conoce a un niño que no deja hablarle de una copa pistón. 🏎️˖/ 🛞꒰ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▭ %95꒱ ᘏ (🎙️) . ˚◞💽꒱ Donde Kai quiere que su mama disfrute los días en ese mini paraíso, y deje de ver la libreta de siempre con el ceño fruncido, como igual quiere preguntarle todo lo que pueda de la copa pistón a Max verstappen. Max verstappen x fem oc F1 season 2021-2025 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀@beaheartbeat ⠀⠀⠀║▌│█║▌│ █║▌│█│║▌║ 2025

In which Milla Rosamund finds herself stuck in quite a compromising position beneath James Potter. - WARNING: This story will contain mature themes, scenes, and language such as profanity, drugs and/or alcohol, and sexual content. #SBRoadTo500k Rankings: #1 in Marauders Fanfiction as of May 12, 2018 #1 in Remus Lupin as of October 28, 2018 #1 in Harry Potter as of October 4, 2018 #1 in James Potter as of May 19, 2019 #1 in Peter Pettigrew as of January 31, 2019 #3 in Sirius Black as of December 5, 2018 #1 in Marauders as of March 17, 2019 Completed as of July 29, 2018

the first time they met, she was attempting to jump off a train. -𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀© (James Potter x femOC) (marauders era)