"if you ask me to kiss you, I will. - kiss me Neteyam, embrace every inches of my body, please." neteyam x fem oc (metkayina) translations are not allowed. rankings: #1 neteyamsully [01/12/23] #2 neteyam [01/31/23] #3 avatar [03/29/23]

Tanhì, twin sister of Sylwanin must find a way to look past the sky people's wrong doings to her spieces in order to teach an immature dream walker her clan's ways and make peace among an invading race on Pandora. Would he be different or would he bring her to ruin? Jake Sully's an ex marine searching for a reason to keep fighting in his lonely life, he's shot off to a foreign planet to become a temporary science freak and spy but just maybe he'll encounter friends and foes that help him find one on his journey. Two completely different worlds collide, the two will find themselves questioning everything they've known and risk the future they want. "I trust you Nì'eveng." She pecks his nose. "Back on earth we have this saying. That everyone has this red string that connects soulmates, ties us together. I didn't know mines was so far away on this planet, hell if I did, I'd have found you sooner." He kisses both of her cheeks affectionately, hold tightening when she tried squirming away before trailing kisses down her jaw to her throat, her fingers threading through his braids. Jake Sully ×OC I don't give ANYONE permission to plagiarize my work.

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Neteyam x Male Oc 'Tsamsiyu' - 'Warrior' •°*"˜.•°*"˜ ---------- "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞," "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐲𝐧𝐮." --------- ˜"*°•.˜"*°• In which the Forest's mighty warrior comes face to face with the Ocean's warrior. •°*"˜.•°*"˜

✧✧ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙩𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗨𝗡𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗠𝗢𝗡, 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗔𝗬 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍, 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖲𝖾𝗒𝗅𝗎, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘔𝘦𝘵𝘬𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗇'𝗌 𝘖𝘭𝘰'𝘦𝘺𝘬𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘛𝘴𝘢𝘩𝘪𝘬, 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖭𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗒𝖺𝗆 𝖲𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅, 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈. 𝖲𝖾𝗒𝗅𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝖾𝗒𝗅𝗎 𝗍𝖾 𝖬𝖾𝗍𝗄𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖱𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅'𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗋'𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝙉𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙔𝘼𝙈 𝙎𝙐𝙇𝙇𝙔 𝗑 𝙊𝘾 𝗮𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗿: 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿

Soul Reapers MC #1 Bear is an enforcer for the Soul Reapers Motorcycle club. With a heart of steel, his alligence is to the club. He does whatever it takes to protect his brothers. When he ends up injured doing just that, he makes a choice that changes everything; a choice that perhaps leads him to find a new place for his heart to rest- with Robin. Robin lives her life for everyone but herself. As an A&E nurse she eats, breathes, and shits looking after others. Never once has she had the time, the thought, or the courage to fulfil her own desires. Until she meets Bear. Robin gets a taste of what it's like to live life on the edge, and she loves every tattooed inch of it. But can they trust each other enough that when the reality of club life strikes, it doesn't tear apart everything that they've worked to build? *** This book is marked mature for strong language, and Mature themes. TRIGGER WARNINGS include: Mentions of drugs, drug abuse, misogyny, violence, sexual assault (not between main characters), and other themes that some readers may find distressing. Please look after yourself and read at your own discretion.

Bella is daughter of Colonel Miles Quaritch. If that isn't bad enough she is also in love with an Navi. Not just any Navi but her childhood crush Tsu'tey. They met in the school Grace taught before it was closed. Since the school has closed she's stayed to herself. What happens when his world is in danger? Will she help him save his world? Or will she help her father destroy it.......

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ᴊᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴜʟʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇʏ'ᴛɪʀɪ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴊᴏʏ ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ. ᴅᴀʜʟɪÄ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ. ꜱʜᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪꜰ ɪᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴀꜰᴇ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴏꜱᴛɪʟᴇ, ᴠɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ, ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍᴇʟʏ ɪᴍᴘᴜʟꜱɪᴠᴇ. ʙᴇɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰʟᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴍᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛᴋᴀʏɪɴᴀ. ᴄᴀɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ? ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴇᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ? -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅꜱ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ʜᴜɢᴇʟʏ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ, ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʀᴇᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴅ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 2 ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ, ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜱʟᴏᴡꜱ ᴅᴏᴡɴ.

Greedy but extremely hot, Ethan Morales never found a girl he couldn't have. He could just give them a look and he would get the attention that he wanted. Of course, his looks and popularity were involved in the mix. Until when he found out that he couldn't easily seduce the new girl, he found himself wrapped tight around her finger instead. *** Sweet and an extrovert despite what everyone pictures her to be, Isabel Belmonte came all the way from Las Vegas to live a new life with her family in Sherman Oaks. She never was too interested in finding a special guy for herself and to save her since she arrived there, but a certain someone quickly changed her mind in a heartbeat. 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 Chapter 12-Ethan's POV Chapter 13-Isabel's POV Chapter 18-Ethan's POV Chapter 21-Isabel's POV Chapter 26-Ethan's POV Chapter 31-Isabel's POV Chapter 35-Isabel's POV

FIRST /fərst/ coming before all others in time or order; earliest; 1st. OR! foremost in position, rank, or importance. IN WHICH she was supposed to be first. OR! IN WHICH she was in love with him, but his summer glow up complicated everything. NEVER HAVE I EVER [season 4] ETHAN MORALES x FEMALE OC! highest rankings! #1 in joshuabassett #1 in eleanorwong #1 in fabiolatorres #1 in highschooldrama #1 in devi #1 in nhie #1 in highschoolromance #2 in neverhaveiever #3 in ethan #3 in fabiola

"Morning, Mr. Serious," I say now, setting his usual cup on the table. I add two sugar packets because I can't help myself. He never uses them. He never even looks at them. But I like the idea of them sitting there, taunting him with sweetness. His eyes flick up to mine - stormy gray, the kind that make you feel like you're under interrogation for a crime you don't remember committing. "You should stop doing that." His voice is low, accented, like gravel dragged across velvet. Russian maybe? Or Italian. Or both. Either way, it does unholy things to my stomach. "Doing what?" I ask innocently, sliding the sugar closer to his hand. "That." His gaze drops to the packets. "I don't take sugar." I grin, all sunshine and sass. "You don't know that. Maybe one day you'll wake up and realize life's better with a little sweetness." ●・○・●・○・● Rafael Volkov doesn't do small talk. Or smiles. Or sugar in his coffee. As the mafia's underboss, he's built a reputation on silence, sharp suits, and an expression that could curdle milk. So of course, Lila Parker makes it her mission to crack him. The sunny diner waitress insists on slipping him extra sugar packets, calling him "Mr. Serious" behind the counter, and treating him like a normal guy instead of a walking red flag. He tells her to stop. She doesn't. He growls. She grins. And suddenly, his late-night coffee runs feel less like routine and more like... something he shouldn't want. The problem? In his world, affection is dangerous. Smiles get noticed. Weaknesses get used. And if Lila isn't careful, her little act of kindness might just paint a target on her back. Rafael swore he didn't have a sweet tooth. Turns out he was wrong. ●・○・●・○・● Word Count: 37,478