Bella and Theodore Swan were known for two things; they were twins and they were also a magnet for trouble. The latter wasn't clear until they moved to live with their family. Forks, Washington was a very small and calm place, or that's what they thought. But what happens when Bella meets the mysterious Edward Cullen? What happens when Theo lays his eyes on the beautiful and mean Rosalie Hale? Book 1: Moonlight Book 2: Crescent Moon

When the Cullens leave Forks in New Moon, Alice is haunted by a vision unlike any she's ever seen before, not of Bella, not of Edward, but of a girl she somehow knows and yet cannot place. Sixteen-year-old Opal has grown up in shadows, orphaned and misunderstood, her strange "episodes" branded as madness. She hears echoes of futures that haven't happened yet of screams, fire, the sting of smoke in her lungs, as if she's already lived through what has yet to come. Accused of crimes she never committed and locked away in a psychiatric facility, Opal has no idea she belongs to the same bloodline as Alice Brandon Cullen, the legacy of a sister Alice cannot remember. Drawn by visions that feel too personal to ignore, Alice begins to search for the truth, about her lost family, and about the girl who mirrors the life Alice herself once endured. But Opal's gift is more dangerous than anyone realizes. As Alice pulls her into the secret world of the Cullens, questions rise: is Opal meant to be saved, or is she destined to burn in the very futures she foresees?

»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.

Dakota bends minds and shatters spines with a flick of her neck. Paul burns with fury he can't tame. Enemies by nature, monsters by choice. But when predator meets predator, the line between hate and something darker disappears.

I cupped her face, planting a soft kiss on her beautiful lips. "Don't ever run from me, baby," I said softly, letting my thumb trace her jaw. "I love the chase." Her jaw tightened, her hands coming up to try and move mine. "Stop calling me baby, Ezra," she snapped, eyes flashing. I couldn't help but grin, dropping my voice to something low and dark. "Ohhh, now my baby has a problem with me calling her baby?" She shot me a glare, but I just tucked her hair behind her ear, pressing another kiss to her lips-gentler this time, lingering. "You don't get to tell me what to call you, baby." I leaned in closer, brushing my nose against hers. "You're whatever the fuck I call you."

In 1921, Esme Evenson's newborn son was declared dead. She mourned him and then she followed him into a cliff. She never knew he lived. Stolen from a morgue by a Child of the Moon, the boy was healed with cursed blood and raised in the shadows-moving from forests to forgotten cities, growing up between lies, full moons, and survival. His name is Augustus Arkwright. He is charming, feral, and quietly convinced that everything he loves eventually breaks. With his morally grey mother and the brother he begged her to save, Gus grows up hidden from the world... and from the truth of what he is. But secrets rot. Blood remembers. And some graves are empty for a reason. 🌕🌖🌗🌘🌑🌒🌓🌔🌕 Monsters are tragic beings. They are born too tall, too strong, too heavy. They are not evil by choice. That is their tragedy.

anagapesis; "No longer feeling any affection for someone you once loved" "We all make mistakes, and I just happened to be yours" ° ° ° ° ° Tony Stark was many things. Genius, billionaire,playboy, philanthropist. A father was never one of them. (UNDER REWRITING)

When Serena enters a new workplace, she has one rule; stay focused- no matter what. It soon turns out to be easier said than done when she meets her new boss. Valentino is strict, the epitome of difficult and much to her dismay; unbelievably fucking hot. She's determined to ignore the attraction she feels to him for the sake of keeping her job. But what Serena doesn't know is that Valentino can't get her out of his his head. He thinks about her everywhere. He feels captivated by her. He wants her. And he hates every moment of it.

**Warning: 18+, due to violence, sex, and dark themes** Another victim of Hydra. She was only supposed to be temporary, but one thing she discovers is that The Asset likes consistency. And he doesn't like to share. **I don't own any characters from Marvel nor do I claim to! The main character and a few oc's are mine. Bucky BarnesxOC

In which a gorgeous model is sought after by two powerful, enticing, businessmen/mafia kings. * "You talk a lot of shit for someone who can't even take dick." Titus gripped both sides of my plump ass cheeks, caressing and pulling at them as he thrusted into my needy core once again. I jerked forward slightly once he went too deep. "Mmm, fuck!" I gripped the bed sheets burying the side of my face in them. "Be still before I really give you something to squirm about." His gruff voice demanded. Besides the immense pressure I felt due to Titus' throbbing hard dick working inside my little wet pussy, I was in complete and utter bliss. Then I heard another deep chuckle. "Such a naughty girl." Vince gripped a handful of my hair in his left hand before pulling my head up so my eyes met his forest green ones. Using his right hand, he tapped his erect member on my bottom lip, "Open wide for me, bella." I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, taking his pulsing head into my mouth. I moaned repeatedly at the feeling of two hot men caressing my body and stuffing my holes. I was finally living out my fantasy. ⚠️ WARNING: THIS STORY INCLUDES EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, SCENES & CONCEPTS. VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED. ⚠️