Je ne me suis jamais sentie aussi seule que ce jour-là. Tout était flou autour de moi, le sol se dérobait et mes jambes flanchaient. Mon monde s'écroulait. Je n'arrivais pas à voir quel pouvait être l'issue de ce cauchemar. Mais souvent le destin est joueur, un peu vicieux et pas toujours clair. Deux âmes sombres, en peine et tourmentées peuvent parfois suffire à voir la lumière au bout du tunnel.

La première fois que William a rencontré Rachel, il l'a prise pour une folle furieuse. La seconde fois que  William a vu Rachel il venait de la sortir d'une situation plutôt innedite. Rachel n'a rien a voir avec le genre de femmes que fréquente William, d'autant plus qu'il en change régulièrement. Tres introvertie, Rachel n'est pas sortie de son appartement depuis l'annonce de sa grossesse 6 mois plus tôt. Rien ne laissait présager leur amitié lorsqu'il se fait passer pour son faux petit ami dans le seul but de tromper son ennuie lors de vacances imposées à la montagne qui promettent d'etre tout sauf reposante. Personnages, situation et lieux, totalement inventés qui ne refletent pas la réalité.

Finding a home and a family is not always easy

As a specialist of war, you know how to keep your brother and his stupidities in check on missions. However, what you weren't prepared for was to be put in a team with him and a Lieutenant that has warnings written all over his mask. Unfortunately for the both of you, you're attracted to danger.

When Visenya Velaryon was born paler than the winter snows barely six moons after the wedding of Rhaenyra and Laenor, the whispers started there. Bastard. No matter how hard Rhaenyra tried to claim she was Laenor's daughter, her resemblance to Daemon and her pale skin proved her lies. The lies and whispers tormented her throughout her life. Then one night on Driftmark in an attempt to protect her half brothers, the life she tried making for herself all came crashing down thanks to the uncle that hated her more than anything; at least that's what she was made to believe. Cover by @-quinlans

{A Completed Peaky Blinders fiction} Shelby Company Limited. The irony was lost on many, for who was the greatest contributor to the company if not Harlow Winters herself? Winters, not Shelby. The war warped all logic and left Small Heath bereft of their Shelby clan for years. Upon their return, could Harlow possibly give it all up, or would she forever find herself intertwined with one of the largest empires Britain had ever seen? // 'You aren't even a fuc*ing Shelby.' || 'And yet we both know if I wanted it that bad, this company would have been mine from the get-go.' \\

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En allemand "Teddy" veut dire nounours. Quand il l'a rencontré, il a montré cette facette que personne n'avait encore vu. Elle est tombée amoureuse de Teddy. Mathilde X Hakim Publié entièrement le 4 février 2024

Opie comes home from Chino to many changes. He'll have to learn how to adjust to life on the outside as well as meet the newest people in his life and cope with those who have left.

“You need to know that if you walk out of this clubhouse with a prospect kutte on your back, you won’t last six months. Boys never do.” She warns him. “Who said I’m a boy, not a man?” He asks, with a charming smile. “I do. You’re all the same. Little boys who think a motorcycle and a kutte make them tough and invincible. It doesn’t. You’ll fall out, just like they do. Unlike you, I grew up here. And I’ve watched so many guys prospect for them and not be able to hack it. You’ll be the same.” She says indifferently. Gemma talked Tara out of the abortion. What if Tara had done the same for Lyla? The result is Willow Jocelyn Winston, Opie's daughter, born and raised in Charming. She wants nothing more than to leave the protection and influence of the Reaper but that proves difficult when her entire family is SAMCRO. She takes for granted the role the club has played in her life until a blond haired, blue eyed man returns to Charming with questions she doesn't want to answer.