𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄 ❛ 𝖨𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽? ❜ 【 𝐀 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐁𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 】 ﹙𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞﹚ 【 #𝟏 𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑】 【 #𝟏 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡 𝟔.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑】 【 #𝟏 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝟐.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑 】 【 #𝟏 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐳𝐞𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝟑𝟎.𝟏𝟏.𝟐𝟑】 【 #𝟏 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝟒.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑】 【 #𝟏 𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐮𝐤 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝟐𝟏.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑】 【 #𝟏 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝟐𝟓.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑 】 【 #𝟏 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝟒.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑】 【 #𝟏 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝟐𝟓.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑 】 【 #𝟏 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝟐𝟎.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑 】 【 #𝟏 𝐭𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐬 𝟐𝟎.𝟏𝟐.𝟐𝟑 】 【 #𝟏 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝟓.𝟏.𝟐𝟒】 【 #𝟏 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝟕.𝟏.𝟐𝟒】 【 #𝟏 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝟏𝟓.𝟏.𝟐𝟒】 © _𝐱𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑

"Tom kissed me like it meant something. And then woke up like it didn't. That's the story, isn't it? Mine always end in rewrites." * Tom Blyth is charming, reckless, and every bit the rising star he was born to be. Lane Harper is his best friend - sharp, steady, and quietly nursing a heartbreak she never meant to confess. They were always just friends... until one night in London changed everything. Now, a year later, they're barely speaking. She's back in Ohio, waiting tables and hiding from a dream that fell apart. He's in New York, shining brighter than ever - except when he's thinking about her. When their old friends orchestrate a surprise reunion across England, Tom and Lane are forced back into each other's orbit - with nothing but shared memories, unresolved tension, and a road trip full of awkward silences between them. But in every city they visit, old wounds start to heal. Conversations get deeper. The truth gets harder to ignore. And somewhere between beach sunsets, missed concerts, and tearful confrontations, they begin to ask: What if the best thing they ever had started with a mistake? A slow-burn, second-chance romance about timing, self-worth, and learning that sometimes the hardest person to forgive... is the one who mattered most. Perfect for fans of Emily Henry and Sally Rooney.

"#1 in BillytheKid tag" 🤍 "Wives sleep with their husbands. Ain't nothing dirty about it." She ran from disgrace. He lived in silence.
Neither expected to find comfort in each other-let alone love.
 Clara Mae O'Sullivan has always been too much-too opinionated, too bookish, too unmarriageable. When she flees her privileged but suffocating life, bruised and disgraced, she finds unexpected refuge in the quiet company of William "Billy" McCarty-horse trainer, ex-convict, and a man known more for silence than kindness. He offers her shelter. She offers him a chance at something he never wanted: companionship. But on the harsh frontier of 1880s Colorado, love doesn't arrive with grand declarations-it grows slowly, in the warmth of shared chores, the hush of a snowstorm, and the quiet promise of a steady hand. "You love me, don't you?"
"Yeah. I reckon I do." A tender, slow-burn historical romance about finding home in the most unlikely place-and in each other. WARNING: MATURE Tags: grumpy and sunshine, marriage of convenience, historical romance, forced proximity, slow burn, found family, mature themes, frontier love, hurt/comfort, emotionally grounded, small town gossip

Being the mother of the group was a role Y/n Hopper wore with Pride, Ever since her friend Will Byers went missing, Y/n and the party have made it their mission to find will, While Trying to Find Will, Y/n has a encounter with Steve 'The Hair' Harrington and they hit it off...as friends, this story is full of Will they?, Won't they moments and slowburn love story. Like those tropes, then read Uptown Girl.

"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

When ambitious journalism student, Aurora Denver, starts a new job dancing at an unknown club hidden in the city, she thinks she's just trading her late night study sessions for quick cash and stage lights. But, the clubs emotionally unavailable, downright confusing owner, Harry Styles, is more than what meets the eye. A man with secrets buried in the shadows of the busy city. Drawn to his dangerous, charismatic charm, she finds herself torn between her dreams of education - the story that could launch her career - or fighting against her morals to protect a dangerous criminal. As the lines blur between love and betrayal, she finds the most dangerous stories happen to be the ones you become apart of. Deceit - where nothing is as it seems. Every truth masks a lie. Can you unravel the truth before anyone else? - "Are you gonna keep those lips shut for me, Princess? Or am I gonna have to make you?" He whispered tauntingly, leaning in closer to breathe cynically and I could practically hear amusement in his tone. I say nothing. Attempting to control my breathing and not break into deeper panic as my lips stayed sealed with his touch on them, slowly dragging the sensation down over my chin where he continued to smear the crimson blood. "C'mon, I know you're itching to talk back... or have I finally silenced you, hm?" He chuckled through his taunting. "Tell me Princess... are we gonna have a problem?" Slowly, I shook my head from side to side. It caused him to squeeze my chin, all of his fingertips now on me staining the imprint of his touch onto my face. He shifted his touch south, cupping the side of my neck and I squirmed against the wall at the feeling of his handprint on a sensitive area, his head moved away from my opposing ear to look down at me once again. "This is our little secret, yeah? I wouldn't want you to be the next one tied to that chair with your blood splattered on the floor." - Started: March 2024 Finished:

SEQUEL TO DUPLICITY. Complicity- to be involved with others in illegal activity or wrongdoing. After sacrificing herself for Harry's freedom, Aven Brooks is no longer the innocent photographer with big dreams and a bigger heart. Now under the notorious control of Malikai, she becomes brainwashed into being the perfect asset for his organized crime. Harry, a fugitive, spends his days trying to find his angel and reap her out the path he once walked. When that stroke of luck comes his way, he smacks into the harsh reality to what she's actually become. Needless to say, she's no longer an angel. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @HAPPYDAYS1D ALLOWING NO TRANSLATIONS. CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, DRUG USE, VIOLENCE, AND MENTAL HEALTH. READ AT OWN RISK!

The city's best hitman and a precious little flower meet at Le papillon blue, New York's most notorious strip club. An angel on his shoulder that hes going to drag down to hell with him, what could go wrong? // I stood there, watching her. I was entranced; a lucid dream maybe. My blood seemed to heat every time she moved her body around that pole. I was stuck in some sort of lustful trance, unable to look anywhere but her, I didn't want to look anywhere but her. Every single move around that pole, every curve of her body, her waist, her hips, her neck; all seemed to provoke me, pull me deeper and deeper into that rabbit hole that I found myself not wanting to escape from. I was watching her, I was seeing proof, that she could go through hell, and still be an angel. *** Start date - August 10 2021 *** #1 in Harry #1 in dark #1 in Harrystyles #1 in Niallhoran #1 in ZaynMalik #1 in LouisTomlinson #1 in LiamPayne

Ally and Harry, two complete opposites. What happens when you put the most popular girl in school and her tutor together? A short story about what happens when two people from different social standings come together for more than just a late night study session. *This story contains mature and explicit content*

𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺... 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨? completed t.w - drug abuse - su*cide