❝Time is but an 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 created by beings with 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 perception.❞ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Druig was a simple man, with simple wants. He knew he wanted her the minute their eyes met, trapped in each other's gaze, time froze, waiting for them... She'd never met a man like him. Quiet, observing, commanding. He felt like a mirage, a disruption of the mind, confusing her senses, tricking her heart... They felt vulnerable in each other's presence, an uncomfortable feeling yet so thrilling. Their lives were perfect, until one night she leaves Druig in anguish and with a broken heart. For centuries she looks over him from the shadows until the threat of the Emergence and the birth of a new Celestial threatens the fate of Earth. Oda is forced out of hiding and must confront the actions of her past. druig x oc! - established relationship started: saturday 6th november 2021 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱.

When a young, ambitious woman by the name of Joy was simply minding her business one day she stumbled into a very handsome stranger: a police officer. On the surface he was warm, inviting and worst of all he had an unmistakable charm about him that fueled the fear in her heart. To put things simply, the independent Joy - being an impressionable black woman who resided in the states - felt greatly intimidated by the police. Yet when met with the large eyes of the overtly friendly policeman, she feels greatly conflicted. What would they make of each other? It was a question the both of them found stalking them since that fateful encounter. Though, despite her fears he tends to show a growing attraction for the gorgeous lady that bumped into him. Soon, their connection begs what they'll make of their relationship... as well as the trials and tribulations brought with it. TRIGGER WARNING: This story was first published in 2018, and thus has preceded a lot of police-related world events (specifically from 2020 to the present). If the subject of police in America makes you uncomfortable please proceed with caution. Otherwise, thank you for giving my story a chance! Warning: This story features sexual themes and content, though the story does not revolve around it. Please read with caution if you are not comfortable with it. (Also, this isn't anything like what I've published in the past, but I've had this draft for several months prior to it being published and decided it's best to post it as an experiment. Don't hesitate to give feedback. Please enjoy!) Thank you.

❝ All that we see or seem to see, is nothing but a 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 within a 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎.❞ Archduchess 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐈 of Gaia, was a resolute woman at the tender age of 20, known for her unwavering loyalty to her steadfast morals, resourcefulness and the love the Tsar held for her. She is sent on her first diplomatic mission to the Ocean planet, Caladan. There she meets 𝐏𝐀𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒, the young man coming to grips with his dreams and his uncertain future, and where she fits in it. [paul atreides x oc! fem] ongoing! Started: Sunday 24th October 2021 Finished: ▬ updates will be approx. every week, unless stated otherwise.

Ivan has hunted a beast for years, and everything he knows about William comes back to Lianne - the beast's first victim, his only survivor and his next target. The plan is simple: protect Lianne, kill William when he comes. But protecting Lianne is anything but simple. Whispers follow her like shadows: of a Lady of the Lost, of her curse and her miracles. Demons prey on her at night. The toll of William's victims continues to rise. And when she speaks to Ivan's wolves, her words restitch their wounds with a hope he hasn't seen in his Pack for years. When William finally shows for the reckoning, Ivan finds everything he loves tested. Just how much can he sacrifice for one woman? Content/trigger warning: This story contains mentions of rape, self-harm, suicide, miscarriage, and drug use. [[word count: 150,000 - 200,000]] Cover designed by @Eunkyung_art

He was the very definition of Temptation. He awoken things in her that no one else ever could. Made her feel things that made her addicted to him. And because of that, she allowed him in. Her mind, body and soul belonged to him...and she wouldn't have it any other way. - Brooklyn Monroe was tasked with watching over her sisters club while she was away. However, what she wasn't expecting, was to come across the demon from her past. A man she swore to herself to stay away from. And because of him, her world becomes in tangled with good sex, unexpected threats and her being thrown into the world of the Ganglands. __ "Only you can make me feel this way Brooklyn...and it's only you I want to hear call my name." __ {\Late Night Tale/}

At first he was completely against the idea of babysitting him, but little did he knew the longer you spend your time with him, the more he realised how much he needed you. "Now let me take care of you." He said, pulling you into his embrace. Start: 2018 End: ??

I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

Rhysand, Everything is in here. I'm sorry I stole them. Your hoodie, your cologne, your earrings, your college shirt and all your other shirts, your watch. The key to this house. I'm not giving you back your lighter. Here's a lollipop instead. If I forgot anything, let me know. - Andy

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)