The hidden Salvatore, she called herself. A secret she had so carefully kept over the centuries. She enjoyed being kept a mystery. Enjoyed the hunt and the looks on people's faces when they realized her true identity. Decade after decade she built herself into something unbreakable. A being of power and death. Cunning and chaos. She was strong and refused to be anything but. She'd never had a weakness before. Not until him. ━━━━━━♡♤♡━━━━━━ TVD Season 3 - 4 Follows similar plot of the vampire diaries apart from my OC and a few other things. ━━━━━━♡♤♡━━━━━━ Thanks for reading! ILY! ━━━━━━♡♤♡━━━━━━ RANKINGS: #22 originals

TW: this book will deal with triggering topics. If you are easily triggered this is not the story for you, thanks. (Book one in the Starlight series) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── Danika Archeron was born in the shadows. Always looking over her shoulder when her family wasn't looking. She was their protector even if they didn't know it. She had been training as an assassin and warrior since she was eight years old, and yet her family had never suspected a thing. What will Danika do when she's spirited away to Prythian with her little sister, surrounded by the creatures she'd been training to kill for as long as she could remember? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── I cut him off my smile unfaltering, "Think before you speak, the last male who didn't lost more than just his tongue." I know both High Fae caught the wording of male, instead of man when their eyebrows rose a fraction of an inch. "Is that a threat?" Hissy asked. "No," I replied, "It's advice." ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── (Also!! just an FYI Danika is largely inspired by Manon Blackbeak, so that's why I used some of her fanart and such. I also might include some of Manon's abilities like her nails, cause I feel like that would be fun. ) ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── ACOTAR fanfic- OC x Rhysand This book will finish ACOTAR and the next book will be ACOMAF ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: All characters go to Sarah J. Maas, aside from my OC's And lastly! I have a tiktok acc for this book and other stuff so if you want more stuff like this my user is: @urwritergurl_wp ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

A lonely girl existing in a world she wants to leave. Her father is gone and her mothers not really there. Will he be able to save her?

Elliot Stevens has been abused and hated her whole life by the person who is supposed to love you always. Elliot is a genius because she thought it would please her dad. What happens when she finally snaps and leaves? Will her past comes back to haunt her? Will she be able to save herself and those she loves or will she die trying? Find out in her adventure of heartache and destruction. This is what it means to be fearless. ------------------------------ His tongue ran across my bottom lip and I instantly opened my mouth to give him access. Our tongue moved in sync, tasting each other and exploring every nook and cranny. He tasted sweet like vanilla and a hint of coconut. I moaned into his mouth and he greedily swallowed it. My hands tangled into his hair and gave it a tug knowing that's his weakness. He groaned before reaching down to grab my hips and place in his lap. I straddled his waist and deepened the kiss more. His thumbs subconsciously rubbed circles on my hips. We kiss for what seemed like hours until I finally pulled away to catch my breath. "We should probably head back, yeah?" He nodded and I stood up off of him. He stood up giving me one more peck to the lips before taking my hand as we walked back to the hotel. I am desperately head over heels in love with this man. ----------------- I'm not great at descriptions so you just have to read it to figure it out 😏😉. Once I finish it I will go back and do edits. Leave comments if you see any mistakes. Highest rank: #1 in fearless #1 in deathwish #1 in saveyourself #1 in careless #1 in search

New name. New appearance. New person. Fresh start. When Lexie McAdams arrives in Philadelphia with barely enough money to cover a crappy motel's night stay, she's desperate to find a job. Coming across a gym with a help wanted sign in the window, Lexie is hesitant at first but quickly realizes she has no choice. Little did she know, that stepping foot inside would bring her one step closer to finding her escape. ~~~~~ "What's that on your wrist, Poptart?" He asks, his eyes flashing in anger as they narrowed in on the faded purpled shadows on my skin. "Nothing!" I quickly pull my arm out of his grasp, pulling at the sleeves of my shirt. Shit. Shit. Shit. How could I have been so careless about covering those up? "Lexie." He growled as he leaned in and gently took my hands in his. "Let me see." WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT |18+|.