James Bucky Barnes, the former soldier, doesn't think he's got any gentleness left in him. But Grace Juniper Cunningham, the former child prodigy, strongly disagrees. ; "𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯." "𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱'𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭." ; 【１８＋】 has ranked #1 in buckybarnes #1 in marvel #1 in bucky #1 in steverogers #1 in captainamerica #1 in wintersoldier #1 in jamesbuchananbarnes #26 in romance #35 in fanfiction

You've left your home and everything you've ever known and suddenly find yourself in and then out of a mysterious forest. When taken to the castle of the charismatic (and very flirty) Goblin King, you find yourself taking up a temporary residence in his guest room. Tensions rise as your relationship builds, but is it for worse or for better? #1 in jarethxreader #4 in goblinking

"Her voice echoed through the forest shrilly, causing the vampires around her to cover their ears and wince in pain. The tree in front of her snapped in half, crashing to the ground from the force of the invisible waves hitting it. As the high pitch sound stopped, the large vampire beside her grumbled, 'Damn, kitten, you got quite a set of lungs.' A small smirk pulled at her lips, 'You haven't seen anything yet, Cullen.'" (Main plot and characters don't belong to me, it belongs to Stephenie Meyer. I only own Lyra) (Twilight-Breaking Dawn) [150,019 words] [COMPLETED]

⤐ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝. "I need you to listen to me. When we're out there together, if I say run, run. If I tell you to leave me, then damn it, you leave and you don't look back." "Daryl," she sighed softly, shaking her head. "No, I mean it," he argued, encircling her wrist and jostling her a bit, begging her to listen. "I can't lose you. Not like that, not ever." His words were like lava bubbling in his throat, everything he had fought so hard to conceal was quickly rising to the surface. Fuck it. Any fear of rejection was overpowered by his need to make her understand. It wouldn't change how he felt, or the fact that he'd take on a thousand walkers if it kept her safe for even one more millisecond. "I need you around, Ace." "Always." ------------------------------ *I do not own any characters, scenes, or scripts from The Walking Dead. Any resemblance to other people that my original characters have is completely coincidental.*

The war was won. Daenarys sat the iron throne. Jon was given a choice relinquish his claim as Aegon Targaryen or face certain death. Jon was sent back north to bond houses Stark and Targaryen. A union with his eldest sister Katrina Stark. 🐺 "I loved you in secret." 🐉 Most characters belong to GRRM #1 in Jonsnow on 12/5/22🥰

snow touching stars is a rare thing. a jon snow fanfiction| game of thrones A Targaryen and a Vela were always meant to be together. But when that Targaryen is actually a descendant to the first conqueror of that Vela's homeland, it makes it harder. When the last Targaryen and the last Vela met, the gods were dead set on them being together, as they always wanted. Only the gods know how things will truly end. finished: september 20th 2019 1st in #got october 27th 2019 1st in #housestark october 29th 2019 2nd in #jonsnow november 3rd 2019

WARNING: SMUT, 18+ READERS ONLY!- ; (contains heavy sexual content, language, drugs, violence) Camellia Larke has had a bit of a crush on Fred Weasley for a few years, but never had the courage to do anything about it... until one night at the Burrow, when suddenly, everything about their relationship changes, and being "just friends" is no longer a viable option. DISCLAIMER: All original Harry Potter character credit goes to J.K. Rowling. {- This is an AU where Fred survives the Battle of Hogwarts and continues to run Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes with his twin brother, George, as it should have been.}

*AMC's Interview With The Vampire Fanfiction Human. Immortal. The veil between the two unparalleled, yet their worlds could never coincide without destruction and death, ensuing. Lestat, having endured a lonely exitance for over a century and a half, had grown desperate for companionship. Little did he know, he would find the sweet release from his seclusion in none other than Massachusetts. Storyville, otherwise known as the Red Light District of New Orleans, where he discovered none other than Louis de Pointe du Lac. And in the Theatre d'Orleans, in which he would rediscover his true love. His home. Music. But on the night of Christmas Eve in 1910, Lestat would venture inside for a night of theatrics under the guise of William Shakespeare. There, he would discover a simple mortal; a young woman, that would change the very course of his existence, forever...

When a frightening incident forces the Cullens to relocate, Eleanor finds herself under a tidal wave of emotion. At war with herself, how does she cope with her overwhelming guilt? Can she ever truely move on? [Set in New Moon - Eclipse]

"𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧." "𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which things get complicated when jessica stanley dares frankie roman to kiss emmett cullen [ pre-twilight - breaking dawn ]