𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 "He was my father, my maker...my curse. I loved him with every beat of my heart. The same heart he broke." Lissette de Lioncourt, for she would never be just Lissette. A damned father begets a damned child, after all. An innocent heart has no place in a den of sin, and yet hers thrived. For a while, at least. Nothing lasts forever, and her love would not purify her. [ interview with the vampire season 1 & 2 ] [ oc x the vampire armand] [ spoilers for both seasons ]

─── 𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑻𝑼𝑴 ♱ in which ... a mortal woman, stolen from the world she knew and delivered into the hands of legend, finds herself at the heart of Volterra-a citadel of marble and blood, ruled by three ancient kings whose names haunt history. She was meant to be nothing more than a prize, a curiosity, a rare thing to be auctioned off. And yet, the moment they see her, something ancient stirs-an unspoken truth buried beneath centuries of longing. They call her mate. They call her Sanctum. But, alas, she is no one's salvation. In a palace of secrets and sharpened smiles, where love has long since curdled into ruin, she must survive the hunger in their eyes, the pull of a bond she does not understand, and the slow unraveling of who she once was. For the blood on the floor is still warm-and they are not the only monsters watching. ❝𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.❞ | Volturi Kings ✕ black fem!oc | - ongoing. © 𝐆𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐀 | 2025. ♱

𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫-𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻? ♱ ♱ 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢ç𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘑𝘢𝘥𝘦-𝘢 𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 "𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴," 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭-𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘣 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭. © 𝐆𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐀 | 2025.

Born and raised in Louisiana, Rosie is a young voodoo practitioner and healer, known in her community. One lively night at The Fair Play, she meets two people who will change her life forever

"Why the fuck wouldn't you tell me that shit before we started...ya'know!" She caught him rolling his neck in that way that always had her cackling internally. "Fuckin?" Iris supplied while looking through the accounts and delivery logs on her computer. "Yes!" Tommy raised his voice in a panic with his hands flinging out to the sides. "I don't know nothing about you. Hell, I don't even know your last name! "It's Blackwater." Iris answered back nonchalantly from behind her large oak desk. "That's actually kinda dope." "Thank you." Iris said while giving him a brilliant smile before turning back to his work. "You think you real cute, huh?" Tommy clicked his tongue while making his way around the desk. "I don't think. I know I am." Iris stated playfully while returning her eyes to her computer, but Tommy wouldn't be ignored. He grabbed both arms of the chair and whipped her around to face him with a flick of his wrists; his arms caging her in and forcing her to crane her neck to look into his unamused gaze. "That may be true," Tommy said with a shrug of his broad shoulders. "But let's not discuss something we already know. You got my bun in the oven so that means I ain't going nowhere." ___________ "So, you been onto me since I got to the city, huh?" Iris looked down from the position atop his counter into the abyss of his usually brown eyes now turned black in the dimly lit kitchen. "Well, when the underworld speaks you listen, but that's not what originally put you on my radar." Miguel's quiet voice was loud in the kitchen. "Enlighten me, beau." The magnetism between them made Iris lean in and speak softly against his full lips. He licked his lips for moisture and to get a brief taste of her lips. The sigh she gave was worth his timed response. "I've been clocking you since I saw you whining your hips to that Selena song at that restaurant, mami. I know what you need and now that you have it...I ain't going nowhere and neither are you."

SINNERS MOVIE FANFICTION Sinner A Southern Gothic Supernatural Romance In the sweltering heat of the Mississippi Delta, where blues music hums through the night and secrets linger like smoke, a woman named Belle Rose steps out of a dream and into the heart of the juke joint known only as Club Juke. Dressed in red and glowing like a memory too beautiful to be real, Belle captures the attention of every soul in the room, especially twin brothers Stack and Smoke Moore. One is fire. The other is ash. One is her future. The other, her fate. But Belle isn't just any woman she's the last descendant of Isabelle Luna, an angelic protector long thought lost to history. And she's about to uncover that she carries more than beauty in her blood... she carries light. As forbidden desires ignite between Belle and Stack, and Smoke's love begins to unravel into something darker, the town is stalked by an ancient evil-Remmick, a vampire who believes Belle holds the power to destroy him... or complete him. Vampires gather. Old sins rise. And the Delta's shadows grow long with hunger. In a place where vampires can't enter without invitation, where music is magic, and where love just might burn brighter than destiny, Belle must decide who she truly is-and which brother holds her heart before the night takes it all.

"𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙪𝙢𝙗 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙠𝙞𝙙𝙨." 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

❝ where's your hamsa bracelet? ❞ mary jane peterkin, the daughter of the sheriff. you wouldn't expect such a rich girl to hang out with pogues -- the poor kids, or randomly discover secrets upon secrets that puts her, her friends, and her family in danger. ---------------------------------- an outerbanks fanfiction, (pope heyward x oc) SEASON ONE, IN PROGRESS SEASON TWO, SEASON THREE, SEASON FOUR, SEASON FIVE, ------------------------------------- #1 in "kiaracarrera" out of 3.62k stories (06/25/2025) #64 in "outerbanks" out of 15.4k stories (06/25/2025) #35 in "weapons" out of 10.2k stories (06/25/2025) #1 in "peterkin" out of 19 stories (06/25/2025)

"I may never see another sunrise," he said, eyes gleaming with something eternal. "But you-my love, you are the warmest light I've ever known." In the glowing shadow of 1910s New Orleans - a city alive with jazz, secrets, and Southern heat - your life was already tangled. Raised in a house of whispers and cruelty, you learned early how to survive without soft things like love. Then there was Louis. The man with sad eyes. The soul that somehow always reached for yours. And then... there was the night everything changed. Now, in a penthouse high above modern-day Dubai, you sit beside him - immortal, beloved, and haunted - finally ready to tell your side of the story. The one where a girl from the pews of Sunday service falls for a man who was never meant to be a monster. The one where love turns eternal... and damnation begins with a kiss. A reimagining inspired by Interview with the Vampire - this is not a love story. It's a confession. A resurrection. A memory that refuses to die. And it begins with a promise: You would never get to see the sun again, so you decided to become it.

Ebony pope is an gladiator who was also part of b613. She is also the sister to Olivia pope and best friend to the president of the United States. What happens when a certain father comes back with a certain soldier? What happens when a certain sister finds out about her double life?