We often think, if we could change the past, We would be happy, content, no regrets. But changing past mistakes, only opens the door, For new and greater hurt, no more, no less. How often we think, we learned the lesson, That each mistake has taught. Only to repeat them again, and again. At which point is the lesson for naught? How many times must we go through this chaos? Until we learn, to alter old patterns of hurt? Why continue to make the same regrets, As each mistake is sure to bring? When do we see through lies, and deceit? To the truth that lies within? Are we ever to say, enough?! This is where my life will begin? Leah Sloan ~ Derek Morgan criminal minds - mid season two (some chapters are just from random seasons, that I altered)

{ REWRITING } "𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱?" 𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗔𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗶𝘀 𝗕𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗦𝘁𝗲𝗳𝗮𝗻 𝗦𝗮𝗹𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺𝘀. {The Vampire Diaries} {Male OC x S.S} {Starts In Season One}

Various fluff and lemon one shots. For adults only. A lot of cringe since I'm still learning to write and this book is for very random stuff. WARNING for very explicit content.

𝖨𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖩𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖺𝗁 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝗢𝗿 𝖨𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽. *I do not own tsitp or anything like that!! just my characters and changes!*

"I love you." Ain't that the worst think you've ever heard? Jeremiah Fisher x OC Based on 'The Summer I Turned Pretty' Series Credits to Jenny Han Season 1-2

Billy is obsessed with y/n. So is Stu. Their eyes are full of lust. How much are they willing to risk just to have her to themselves? 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 ♡

"When you push an innocent Soul too far, they can turn into a Ghost... Or Satan himself." You, dear reader, will be transported to the P.O.V. of Elise, a mixed girl in her late twenties rediscovering life after traumatic events... And Ghost is her biggest discovery. 🖤 A slow burn to get immersed, with some extra POV's and plot twists. Friendly Warning: there will be lots of crude/rude language and cussing, mentions of trauma, suicidal ideations, sexual innuendos, soft and heavy smut, extreme violence and etc. Ready at your own discretion - and at your own risk. 🖤

"The danger is I'm dangerous... and I just might tear you apart." Astrid is a sarcastic archer who was kidnapped from the Charming family and twin sister when she was a baby. She's also known as Artemis, a girl who uses her magic to save people, protects them. She's also known as the Savior's twin. Join her on her adventure, her story. "You see," She said, "your first love isn't the first person you give your heart to- it's the first one who breaks it." ***All rights belong to the creators and producers of the television show 'Once Upon A Time'. I only own my own characters and plots.** ✨Cover credit: @Kinia_Gosa 🔆

ONGOING - You, a skilled medic for the 141, cross paths with the elusive soldier known as "Ghost." As the two of you journey through danger and uncertainty, an unexpected bond takes root between you both. But beneath Ghost's mask lies a myriad of secrets and a past that threatens to keep you apart. Through shared trials and moments of vulnerability, you discover the strength in trust and the transformative power of connection. ❝ attachment is dangerous❞ ---------------------- this story is being adapted from stories that I have posted to tiktok @callsignwillow. [simon 'ghost' riley x fem!reader] I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE MW2 CHARACTERS!

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.