Shrek, a reclusive and lone ogre, has his peaceful life interrupted when fairy tale creatures invade his homeland and privacy. So he, alongside of a humanoid Dragon, travel to Duloc to deal with the scheming Lord Farquaad, who tells him that he'll give him back the swamp if they rescue a princess locked in a castle. However, both Shrek and the human-dragon learn and see that there is more to the princess than meets the eye. She has a hidden secret within her. A/N: All 'Shrek' characters belong to 'Dreamworks', as well as other characters with the company and others belong to their respective owners. I only own my OC characters within this epic story.

A marriage signed on paper was never meant to feel real. Rehman has already buried love once - along with the part of himself that believed in it. Hardened by a violent past and haunted by loss, he agrees to a contract marriage for reasons that have nothing to do with emotions and everything to do with political necessity. Rules are clear. Boundaries are absolute. Feelings are forbidden. Ulfat, on the other hand, was supposed to have a different future - one built on choice, familiarity, and perhaps love. But a single incident shatters her plans, forcing her into an agreement that ties her life to a man who treats affection like a weakness. Under one roof, between unspoken grief and carefully drawn lines, resentment turns into understanding, silence into companionship, and distance into something far more dangerous. What begins as a temporary arrangement slowly becomes a battle neither of them expected - because the one condition written nowhere in the contract was the hardest to follow: Don't fall in love. A "slow-burn" story about healing, trust, and a love that grows where it was never meant to exist. CAUTION ⚠️: Includes portions of SMUT but after chapter 44, the chapters have been marked with 🔞 Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, universe, or original storyline referenced in this work. The characters of Rehman, Ulfat, and others are inspired by the film Dhurandhar, and all rights remain reserved with the original creators and makers. This is a purely fictional, non-commercial fan work created for creative and entertainment purposes only. The plot, events, and character developments in this story are entirely imagined and are not connected to the official narrative.

In the heart of Cairo, young archaeologist Selene Carter never imagined that a lecture would change her fate forever. When her professor reveals the secrets of the Silver Pharaoh-Psusennes I, buried in a rare silver sarcophagus-Selene is drawn into a mystery older than empires. Among scarab amulets, golden sandals, and hieroglyphic warnings etched into stone, whispers of a curse resurface: "Whoever breaks my sleep, I will follow beyond death." As Selene and her new companion Damien uncover truths hidden in ancient texts, the Silver Pharaoh begins to awaken. Obsessed, he sees in Selene the reflection of a queen he lost thousands of years ago. But jealousy burns close-Clara, Selene's friend turned rival, watches as the Pharaoh's gaze lingers too long on Selene, and her envy spirals into betrayal. Between myth and history, love and possession, Selene must face the haunting truth: some pharaohs do not rest peacefully. And some curses are written not on stone, but on the heart. ✨ A gothic blend of history, archaeology, and dark romance, Silver Pharaoh is a tale of jealousy, obsession, and a love powerful enough to defy death itself.Sele

TWs: 18+, graphic violence (torture, etc.) mature language, sexual content, drug use Emotional damage may be caused, read at your own risk🤗 ••••• Katherine Black was born to rule. To command. Order and control were the rhythm she lived by, the structure she built her world upon. She knew exactly who she was, and so did everyone else. What she inspired wasn't fear, nor was it blind admiration. It was either respect, or a nasty type of jealousy. But there was always one exception. One infuriating, impossible, red-haired exception who refused to bow to her presence. Fred Weasley. So the question becomes: what happens when the Trickster falls for the untouchable Heiress? And what happens when he realises her destiny is far too great to comprehend?

Four years after the war, Y/N takes a temporary position at Malfoy Manor to earn enough money to rebuild her life. She expects dust, silence, and long days spent restoring old rooms and removing lingering curses from a house still heavy with its past. She does not expect Draco Malfoy. They knew each other once - two Slytherins in the same year, all sharp looks and sharper words. But the man she finds at the Manor is quieter now. Colder in public. More dangerous in private. What begins as late nights in his study and whispered conversations over Ministry work turns into something secret, consuming, and impossible to keep at arm's length. But Y/N's time at the Manor was always temporary. And when her contract ends, Draco will have to decide whether she was only ever his secret - or the one person he can't let leave.

You're a fan of the movies. You're a fan of horror. Deciding on getting the replica of Chucky from the well known sequels, you get the best version of him, when he had stitches. (Seed of Chucky) 'Movies are movies' you thought. Fiction turned for the worst as it became a reality. Nothing was as it seems. Was "worst" a good word for it? ---------- Hey guys, thanks if you clicked on this book! I don't know if I've completely lost my mind with writing this, but quarantine got me doing new things and binge watching old movies that I almost forgot about- ---------- BEFORE READING_ (YOU ARE 18). This story will contain: Strong language, Gore, Mild and Heavy Intimacy, Graphic Sex, Doll touching (obviously), Doll sex, Name Calling, Murder/Homicide, Use of Drugs, Slight Depression, Arguing, Trust Issues, Conflict, Tension, Surprise, Alter in Behavior, Mystery, Suspense, Controversy. DC- Chucky will NOT turn human in this book and you will not turn into a doll, If you're not into that, don't report, click off. Thanks! ---------- Language: English ---------- BOOK COVER MADE BY @certifiedgoodguy OLD USERNAME: dontboreme

After the war, George Weasley moves into the small flat above Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes-alone, grieving, and determined to keep the shop running with Ron. What he doesn't expect is his new neighbor across the alley: you, a gifted healer who owns the medical and potion supply shop opposite his window. You knew each other at Hogwarts-barely. You thought he was too loud, too reckless, too Gryffindor. He thought you were too quiet to notice him. Now your bedroom windows face each other... and neither of you ever closes your curtains. It starts with harmless glances. A shirtless George after a shower that makes you choke on your tea. You healing yourself with a soft glow of magic he can't look away from. The tension builds-slow, sweet, unbearable-until one revelation in your shop's back room becomes a desperate first kiss that unravels both of you. He's broken. You're guarded. But between open windows, whispered nights, and shared healing, you might just learn how to save each other. But what happens when something begins brewing again? [ Post Hogwarts Battle | Mature, Smut ]

"You and I are friends, we will always be." Madeline said softly. "Friends?" Peter said as his voice raised a bit. He felt betrayed. "Friends Madeline?" Madeline knew she messed up her sentences. "I'm in love with you!" Peter shouted as he began to get closer to Madeline. ----- Part one of a love story, Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom, named Cair Paravel, there lived a girl named Madeline Jane Ashford. Living in a cottage house in the woods working six days a week to make sure her and her sisters had everything their hearts needed. That was until she found a job to be the kings servant. Who she might fall in love with. --- 2 in #thechroniclesofnarnia 1 in #cairparavel

This book is kinda for me, I always loved Edgar Allen Poe so yeah... but hey, it's here so you might as well read it .u.

These are just a collection of poems by one of the most popular and critically respected American poets of the twentieth century, Robert Lee Frost. (March 26, 1874 - January 29 1963) All rights belong to Robert Frost.