Having never had a name in her miserable life, She knew only abuse, chaos, and silence. When Alastor stumbles upon her, feverish and broken on his doorstep, he sees not a victim, but a perfect, pliable artifact. Alastor bestows the child with the name Jacqueline, replacing her chaotic past with his absolute, unyielding order. For Jacqueline, Alastor is the Father of Order; a meticulous guardian whose total control over her is the only safety she has ever known. For Alastor, Jacqueline is the Curated Soul, a preserved asset whose unbroken devotion proves his supremacy in Hell. She is his creation, his flawless instrument, and his psychological anchor. The cost of her life is absolute ownership. Yet, when threats to her existence push him to the edge, Alastor's meticulously constructed mask of apathy slips, revealing a terrifying, possessive paternal instinct that demands her preservation above all else. Updates every sunday! (Crossposted on AO3) Chapters 1-16: New Orleans 1924-1933 Chapters 17+: Pentagram city

A touch, a scent, a hidden ache-some bonds run deeper than the body, weaving desire with pain in ways no one can explain.

A genius transfer intern in the middle of the internship. How will the Seattle grace team cope? Rosalind joins the team and has to prove she didn't transfer because she wasn't smart enough while figuring out where to specialise. Also trying to catch up on Seattle grace drama good luck Rosalind. Perhaps she just needs another round of new doctors. Updates on Tuesday!

Elizabeth Chase was a girl of many secrets. She had an air of mystery around her that many tried and failed to see through. There was a distance between her and her classmates at Francoise Dupont High School that nobody was quite sure how to cross. However, with the rise of the villain Hawkmoth and two new superheros, her secrets were bound to be discovered. The only question was when. (Various! x OC) *Also, this book was originally posted on my quotev account (which has the same name as my Wattpad one), so if you see an identical book there, it's from me! No need to worry.*

She's his sweet little farm girl with a wicked smile. He's Gotham's dark knight who comes home to her every night-bruised, hungry, and hers. Tucked away in a vintage manor on Northern farmland, their love is all silk nightgowns, late-night kisses, and whispered promises by firelight. She knows he's Batman. And when the cape comes off, he lets her ride him slow 'til dawn.

❝︎︎ Fallen at first sight, my heart stops beating. ❞ [ EXCUSE ME ] ── 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 Being brilliant has always made Jessie different, but nothing prepared him for Adam Karadec and Lev Özdil. ━━━ Started: October 2nd, 2025. Completed: TBA Based on High Potential. Adam Karadec x Male! OC. [Jessie Yoon] x Lev Özdil © itsalittlesunny

"yeah, right. if you're cristiano ronaldo, i'm barack obama." ------- [She is a sarcastic fangirl and omegle addict. He is the world's best footballer and omegle novice.] #106 in Fanfiction on 8/08/16 © cristiano-, 2015

Moana Kahananui, a one hundred and fifty-seven centimetre, thirty-three kilogram powerhouse of a rookie cop from a small Hawaiian town, joins the LAPD with a burning desire to make a difference. Despite her small stature, she's fierce, sharp, and fearless. When she meets Tim Bradford, the hardened and cynical veteran of the LAPD, sparks fly, though neither of them is prepared for what's to come. As they face the dangers of their jobs together, their connection grows in unexpected ways-until the lines between professional and personal blur.

"Listen, if I get possessed, at least let it be by someone tall and emotionally unavailable." Elara Sturniolo just turned 20, runs a YouTube channel called Ghostly Curious, and has a reputation for chasing ghosts in crop tops and eyeliner sharp enough to cut through demonic tension. She's hot, haunted, and a little too comfortable flirting with spirits. When Sam and Colby invite her to collab at the Stanley Hotel, she packs her spirit box, her sarcasm, and her serious good looks- to meet with four boys who are even more sarcastic than she is and maybe just a tad bit hotter too-who are we kidding that's not true. "Are you always like this?" "Unapologetically? Yes." She's never worked with a group this chaotic: Jake touches cursed objects. Corey screams before the ghosts do. Sam asks the ghosts how they're feeling. And Colby? Colby watches her like he's trying to figure her out-and Elara hates how much she wants him to. "You flirting with the spirit again?" "He called me pretty through the EMF, Colby. Let me have this." "Seriously, how do you stay so calm when the ghost stuff goes sideways?" Elara shrugs, "Because freaking out ruins the eyeliner. Priorities, Colby." "Do you think ghosts judge your outfit?" "Only if they're ugly." "And the spirit box?" Elara taps it with a grin. "My favorite way to ghost-flirt. It's like sending a text, but spookier." "Why do you even do this?" Corey asked, voice cracking after a shriek echoed down the hallway. Elara smirked. "Because hot girls get haunted. It's the price we pay." Colby leaned closer, voice low. "You're impossible to read. How much of this is you, and how much is the act?" Elara grinned, eyes flashing. "Honey, I'm always the act. The ghosts just keep the show interesting." and the show was just starting. (Colby Brock x Oc)

Another story with me in it. That's basically how it's gonna be with my stories. In this timeline of SDMI, There are instead of five members in the mystery solving groups, six members. I will be that sixth member, but what Nakala is hiding something from everyone. What is it?