Der süße unbeholfenen Nerd Clark Kent lernen distanzierten Playboy Bruce Wayne kennen. Die beiden entwickelt aber mehr als Freundschaft nach der Zeit. Lest selbst. (* = Überarbeitete Kapitel)

When Queen Evelyne Duskwood's parents vanish, she leaves her sky-bound kingdom and takes refuge among the Shadowhunters in New York. With no powers of her own - only the mysterious butterflies tied to her emotions - Evelyne finds herself drawn into a world of demons, ancient runes, and unexpected alliances. Her bond with the guarded but golden-hearted Jace Herondale deepens, even as dark secrets about her family's past begin to surface. But everything changes when Evelyne discovers she's pregnant - and her unborn child awakens a magic long lost to history. Marked by a glowing rune and haunted by visions of a forgotten goddess named Calestine, Evelyne begins to unravel a legacy that could shift the balance of power across the realms. As allies gather and the Clave grows wary, Evelyne must face the truth: she may be more than a queen, more than a mother - she may become the most powerful being the world has seen in centuries. Love brought her here. Destiny is calling her further.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

ACHTUNG! BOYxBOY!! Maximilian ist ein ganz normaler 19 jähriger. Seine Familie leider nicht sie sind adelig. So soll Max schon mit diesem jungen Alter gegen seinen Willen heiraten. Bis sich auf einem Schlag alles ändert. Und er in einer andere Welt landet.

"But what if we fall?" "We won't" "How are you so sure?" "Because I know it" "You are insane" I smile. Insanely in love with you. - - ✄ -- - -- Eleven weeks of summer, two teenagers and one love story. Avery Winters was looking forward to spend another exciting Summer at her Dads house in White springs. but this time it's different... different: when Luke Jones interrupts her perfect summer vacation. ~~༉‧₊˚✧~~ highest ranking #1 in innerthoughts

[COMPLETE] Might be 18+, but honestly we all know half the reads will be 18- ;) --- New York, year 2021, the Three Outlaw Towers scrape the gray sky of the Big Apple. The Peak, The Den and The Abyss are the greatest - and wealthiest - associations of outlaws in the entire world. The Viper, Helen Grace Donovan, 22, interpreter, assassin, and Heir of the Abyss. The Cobra, Dean Warren, 26, CEO of one of the greatest banks worldwide, assassin, and Heir of the Peak. Ever since she became an assassin three years ago after a tragic death, the Viper has kept her identity secret, staining her hands with the blood of people who never knew the face of their killer. Some people call her Death, some call her a myth. But she's very real. And very pissed. Her new job is to kill her sworn enemy Dean Warren, giving her boss Derek Dawson monopoly of the Peak. Her knowledge of four languages - Italian, English, Spanish and French - will give her an excuse to go undercover as Dean's new interpreter, thanks to the unfortunate passing of his old one. Though, what happens when the truth of their secretly entwined past comes out just as they find out they'll have to work together against a greater threat? Neither of them is a saint. Both of them are trained assassins. But what else are they? Enemies? Lovers? Or could they be both? --- I will put specific tags in the first chapter for the trigger warnings. Please proceed with caution and RESPECT.

Running from hell isnʼt easy. Especially when someoneʼs dragging you back down into it. Belligerent, brash and always in shades of black, Freya is hardly a lady. Hidden away by her father, sheʼs lived a normal life despite being born into the dark waters of New Yorkʼs underworld. Heʼs cold, cruel and calculating, with a proclivity for destruction. Feared by even Made Men, Torren is the boss of the stateʼs most leachorous crime syndicate. Freya hates his crudity and possessiveness, but she canʼt deny the way her breath hitches at his rough touch, the deep timbre of his voice, and his dark, heated gaze. Torren hates her disobedience, her recklessness, and her chaos. To him, sheʼs only something to be tamed. And after he slips a ring on her hand, snatching away her future, she makes only one vow---to become his biggest torment.

Porque siempre después de una guerra, quedan marcas, y esta no fue la excepción, dos almas perdidas y sumergidas en la soledad piden a gritos ayuda, pero solo el que alguna vez fue su rival lo escuchara... Se dice que del amor al odio hay un solo caso, ¿no?, pues esta vez no fue la excepción... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Es mi primera historia, y aun no esta bien editada, por lo que cualquier comentario bueno ( o malo que me sirva para mejorar) bienvenido sean. :3 Créditos a los creadores de cada imagen ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Los personajes son creación y propiedad de J. K. Rowling, solo se tomaron por diversión sin ánimos de lucro.

Ein Mädchen. Vier Jungs. Und ein Sommer voller Spaß, Hoffnung, Liebe Enttäuschung und ganz viel Musik...

"Hör auf damit.." flüsterte er. Verwirrt schaute ich ihn an. "Hör auf..hör auf, auf deine Lippe zu beißen...ich will dich sonst noch mehr küssen..." flüsterte er, aber sein Blick lag immer noch auf meinen Lippen. Seine Worte lösten in mir Tausend von Gefühlen. Mein Bauch machte Luftsprünge und mein Atem stockte. -------------------------- Scarlett weiß vom ersten Moment an, dass sie Jacob nicht leiden kann. Wer kann es ihr verübeln? Immerhin ist er ein Player und schnappt sich jedes Mädchen, welches nicht auf drei auf dem Baum ist. Doch das beruht teilweise auf Gegenseitigkeit, auch wenn Jacob weiß, Scarlett wird nicht langweilig, schließlich ist sie eine Herausforderung für ihn. Doch was will sie machen, als er von ihrer Vergangenheit erfährt, die sie bis zum heutigen Tag noch verfolgt? Und sie scheint nicht die Einzige mit einer grausamen Vergangenheit zu sein. Bringt es sie näher? Was hält wohl ihr Bruder davon? Oder ist er selbst zu beschäftigt, wenn es ums Thema Liebe geht? Doch Scarlett kann sich sicher sein, dass ihre Freunde sie nicht alleine lassen werden, egal was kommen mag. Eine immer stärker werdende Liebe, die trotz Hass entsteht, kann nur die wahre Liebe sein.