Jackson Avery never imagined falling in love this hard, especially for an intern, but Vivian Santos was worth risking everything for. grey's anatomy season 9-18 original female character inspired by the song: wicked games by kiana ledé ~i dont own greys anatomy or the characters~

Fresh off his divorce, Jackson Avery stumbles into a New York bar where he meets Valentina. Suddenly he finds himself in her bed over and over again. 'hotels, late night, hands through my hair, long talk, red eyes, clothes everywhere." -run for the hills by tate mcrae jackson avery x FOC based on season 12 of grey's anatomy Greys Anatomy meets Sex and The City 🍸⚕️🗽

Nobility, secrets and a world of scandal is the make up of the royal family of Britain. What happens when the princess of Wales meets the flamboyant Matthew Gray Gubler? Adapting to a life of lavishness is easy, but what about a life of royalty?

& 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥'𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 ' 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐮𝐭 ' . 𝘡𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘺 𝘹 𝘖𝘊 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘩𝘺 . 𝘢𝘶 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬 4. ©𝘊 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦 2019.

metanoia /ˌmɛtəˈnɔɪə/ noun change in one's way of life resulting from penitence or spiritual conversion. In which the passionate Bridgerton sister doesn't want to marry. NETFLIX'S Bridgerton Season 1. Simon Arthur Henry Fitzranulph Basset. WARNING: Sex, language, sexual references, some toxicity. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters or the plot of Bridgerton. I just own my characters and their plot. COMPLETED.

"Soulmates aren't the ones who make you happiest, no. They're instead the ones who make you feel the most. Burning edges and scars and stars, Old pangs, captivation, and beauty. Strain and shadows and worry and yearning. Sweetness and madness and dreamlike surrender. They hurl you into the abyss. They taste like hope." - Victoria Erikson. FULL SUMMARY INSIDE!! Sequel to Forget Me Not. EXTREMELY AU **This story is intended for Mature readers (18+). Reader discretion is advised**

Her Royal Highness The Princess Royal, is a beacon of regality, yet beneath her crown lies a woman determined to defy the conventional expectations of royalty. After an eventful year and a half in Prussia, Charlotte faces an unforeseen challenge during the social season of 1813: the necessity to find a suitable husband. This unexpected twist leaves her in a state of utter disbelief and confusion. Despite the adoration she receives and the persona she projects publicly, a lifetime of insecurities haunts her. They say that to love others, one must first love oneself. Now, the Princess Royal stands on the precipice of self-discovery and acceptance. The journey to self-love promises to unravel the layers of vulnerability beneath the majestic exterior she presents to the world. As the 1813 social season unfolds, it becomes evident that Charlotte has beguiled the three eldest Bridgerton brothers. Each, in his own right, is captivated by her presence. A Viscount, driven by duty; an artistic soul, yearning for creative pursuits; and an adventurer, dreaming of exploring distant lands. The stage is set for a romantic spectacle, but only one brother can claim the heart of The Princess Royal. This fanfic follows Season 1 of the Bridgerton Netflix series, based on the novel "The Duke and I" by Julia Quinn. - Book 1: The Princess Royal Book 1.5: The Duchess of Kent and Strathearn Book 2: The Duchess of Kent and Strathearn Disclaimer: All original rights and credits of this amazing series goes to its creators. And of course, the original creator of all characters and books, Julia Quinn and to Chris Van Duden, the creator/showrunner/executive producer of the Netflix Original Series: Bridgerton. The only new/added characters are Princess Charlotte, etc, and its ideas belong to me.

The transition from The Princess Royal to the Duchess of Kent and Strathearn marks a new chapter for Charlotte and her husband, Benedict Bridgerton. As they navigate married life, shadows of complexity emerge. Benedict, once carefree, now grapples with the weight of a dukedom. Will he find dedication to his duties and to Charlotte, or will the newfound responsibilities strain their marriage? For Charlotte, love and duty become a delicate balance. Her heart, torn between passion for Benedict and responsibility to country and people, faces unforeseen challenges. As the Duchess, Charlotte must navigate this intricate tapestry, where threads of love and duty intertwine. Book 1: The Princess Royal - Book 1.5: The Duchess of Kent and Strathearn Book 2: The Duchess of Kent and Strathearn Disclaimer: All original rights and credits of this amazing series goes to its creators. And of course, the original creator of all characters and books, Julia Quinn and to Chris Van Duden, the creator/showrunner/executive producer of the Netflix Original Series: Bridgerton. The only new/added characters are Princess Charlotte, etc, and its ideas belong to me.

"How do you say idiot in Italian?" "Bell'uomo." [ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛] "You're a bell'uomo." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just needed someone to talk to, and Leonardo Rossi happened to be there. He was her escape and she was his. Her obsession with sunglasses and constant talking went well with his quite behavior and glares he sent to everyone else. They weren't a likely match but somehow they understood each other more than anyone else could. He was rude and blunt to everyone; everyone but her. She was extroverted and bold to all; especially him. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just wanted waffles and to meet someone new. She didn't expect to spark the mafias dons right hand mans interest. Leonardo Rossi just wanted to be alone and have coffee. He wasn't expecting the talkative girl that didn't know what a filter was to rope him in with her unexpected comments. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. "Do you love me?" "Endlessly." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. The chapters get better as the story goes on/theres character development Words: 137,631k .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Spencer wraps the blanket tighter around us causing me to melt into him further. He sweeps my wet hair over my shoulder while I stare out towards the golden sunset. He plants a kiss on my temple before nuzzling his face into my neck. "Thank you," He whispers. I run my fingers through his soft curls, "For what?" "For showing me life doesn't always have to be so serious," He sighs. "I don't know what I did before you," He mutters, almost like it wasn't for me to hear.