『 a collection of one shots about our precious nougat-eating nephilim, Jack Kline. 』 🏆 #1 in Jack Kline x reader 🏆 #2 in Jack Kline 🏆 #1 in Alexander Calvert Copyright 2017-2018 © All Rights Reserved [Jack Kline/OC] [Supernatural] [Seasons 13-14] Cover by @QueenMimi96

The world has been overrun by monsters. Governments have toppled, nations have fallen. Desperation has ushered in a new world order. Welcome to The Bright Waste where violence is cheap and salvation is in short supply. Where survivors are brutal and compassion is a rare commodity. Akiva is a scavenger for The Mothers. Her job is to scour the bones of the old world for any vestige of value, and to stay alive. That's the hardest part when the monsters have other plans. Her only hope is to stay in the light, glorious and burning bright. Editor's Pick List: June 2020

I am in the much needed process of rewriting this, as it is absolutely awful, so chapters will be changing!

He had Woman begging at his feet to be his, No one could resist his charms. He had the body, He had the voice, he had the style. He had the job, The only girl he couldn't get was Y/n L/n. He wanted her, He needed her. Fukuyo Takeshi Would do anything to get Her, Even if it is blood he has to spill.

Helping him was a regrettable mistake that you wish you couldn't have done. Now a Bodygurd was there to protect you. But will the bodyguard protect you? Maybe or maybe not? Everyday something strange happens ... Will you survive it? Maybe ... He's always there...watching....YOU

Varian is the lucky owner of great friends, and a sweet, caring soon-to-become girlfriend. But after his father's death, he's also the unlucky owner of "multiple personality disorder", of which his other personality is hella evil, and wants to take over the kingdom. On top of this, Corona faces a great threat, that our heroes is sent out on a mission to solve. But this is not going to be easy when Varian's other side is making them, including you, walk right into his trap. ~Even the sweetest dorks can be two-sided...

I died yesterday. But to make no mistake. This is not a story about death. This is a story about love. Not lust. Not anger. Not forgiveness. Not desire. Just love. Stories aren't so simple this way anymore I think. This one is simple enough. Girl meets Boy. She hates boy, but she finds him intriguing. She learns more about him and suddenly his golden dark brown eyes remind her of the setting sun. Suddenly hate... is dislike... then friendship... then kindness... Suddenly it is love. In this story... Girl meets boy. But first the girl must die. Second she has to become his food. Third, the Boy must reveal his darkest secret. That he is no boy at all. But a monster the world had thought they'd killed off long, long ago. A Nosferatu. A lineage of vampires that would make any man's -magical or human-blood freeze over in fear. So really this story is dead Girl meets undead Boy and discovers she must be his food for eternity. But trust me, I promise... it's not that complicated.

This here story is about a girl and a guy that somehow find each other.

Set in the early 1960s. A white boy breaks rules to be with the girl he loves. No matter what the color of her skin