"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

King Ecbert's daughter is forced to marry Bjorn as part of their fathers' deal with each other. At first, the princess is not satisfied with the arrangement, but once she discovers her new freedoms she can't help but embrace the Norse culture. Bjorn/OC with some Ragnar. ************* Hilda sighed loudly before standing up from her chair and walking across the crowd toward Bjorn. As the girl approached him, Bjorn set down his drink and gave her his full attention. "My Father wants us to dance and then proceed to the final ceremony." It took a minute for Bjorn to process her words before he held out his hand for her. Hilda placed her small, dainty hand in his large, calloused one. Bjorn pulled her closer to him and began to rock back and forth. He looked around at everyone else, seemingly completely disinterested in the girl in front of him, "I am in love with someone else." Bjorn pursed his lips and continued to dance with the girl, waiting for her reaction. Hilda couldn't find the words to say and instead just stared at him blankly. After a few moments, Bjorn continued, "She is a slave girl but I love her and it does not matter what we must do tonight, my heart only goes to her." Hilda could see the tension in her husband's shoulders and the words finally came to her. "I don't expect your heart to go to me. We are only pawns, Bjorn. I expect no more of you than what our fathers expect of us."

The last recruit will be Katherine Viper. Are you sure, she's well you know? What do I know she is? A snake, you never know who's side she's on.

Y/N is Tony Stark's Daughter and the light of his dark world. She is brilliant, beautiful, and talented beyond measure. She has always been dedicated to the work she does for the Avengers and the world, she never really thought much about boys or men, just her work no matter if it was in science or art her work always was more important to her than dating. She went on dates once in awhile but love really was not on her agenda until she and Pietro Maximoff slowly creep their way into each others hearts. This is being posted on tumblr on the blog mrspietromaximoff but it is my original work. Note: I do not own anything related to the Avengers or Marvel. Book 2 is up!

Heyy ik ben Emma ik ben 15 jaar en woon ergens in Brabant in Nederland. Uhm ja geen idee wat je allemaal wilt weten van mij maar ik wil best mijn verhaal doen. Aangezien het een lang verhaal is begin ik dalijk maar al. Dit is mijn levensverhaal. Zoals iedereen heb ik ook beste vriendinnen die mij door m'n pijn hebben meegesleurd. Maar nu heb ik genoeg gezeikt, ik begin wel met het verhaal.

Ook de 11 jarige Alexandra krijgt haar hogwartsbrief, blij springt ze op de bank en schreeuwt ze het uit:" IK MAG NAAR HOGWARTS!!!" Haar moeder kijkt haar boos aan en schreeuwt kei hard:" ALEX KOM VERDOMME VAN DIE BANK AF!" Haar vader kijkt haar aan en begint te lachen. Geniet er van zegt hij, het word de leukste tijd van je jeugd. Dat geloof ik best denkt Alexandra. Ow ik heb me nog helemaal niet voorgesteld. Nou, uhm, hey ik ben Alexandra, maar iedereen noemt me Alex (wat ik eigenlijk ook een mooiere naam vind maarja). Uhm ja zoals je wel gemerkt hebt heb ik mijn hogwartsbrief en ga ik naar hogwarts. Ik heb al mijn spullen al gekocht en mijn ouders hebben mij verteld dat ik een half bloed ben (idk of dat wat uitmaakt). Over 4 dagen ga ik naar de een of andere trein. En als je je afvraagt waar mijn ouders heen gaan uhm ja die gaan gewoon werken en naar de weasleys. Geen idee wie dat zijn ik heb ze nog nooit ontmoet, maar mijn moeder zegt dat de tweeling van mevrouw weasley in hetzelfde jaar komen als mij. Dus ik ben benieuwd!!!

[COMPLETED] ❝ we need someone to replace blake and i think we should give her a chance. ❞ ❝ spence, she's a criminal. ❞ the four horsemen had earned the title of the most dangerous group that the behavioral analysis unit had ever worked against. luckily for the team, in their possession now was quinn carson, the member of the horsemen that they believed could change everything. [pre-season 10 - season 10 ] [BOOK ONE IN THE HORSEMEN SERIES]

Alison Connolly was murdered on January 3rd,1970 walking home from the library by a vampire who left her on her own to figure out what she was. However, seeing her future, Alice finds her quickly and brings her into the Cullen family where they help her control her thirst and her ability. However, one day she meets a certain werewolf who changes her life. (Embry Call) This is fanfiction. I only own the main character and her plot. The rest goes towards the creators and directors of Twilight.

Ophelia wanted to keep that night a secret. She needed it to be secret. But then she gets a box of tapes, exposing everything she thought she could hide. The worst part? The only people who hear the tapes are the people she was trying to hide them from.

The wicked will perish. The 5th Wave Fan fiction [extended summary inside]