Iris Zusak was a warning. She was girl with a talent for chemistry, left on the doorstep of the Emerald palace with the birthmark of a certain flower, who grew up under the care of flames and glares controlled by Pekka Rollins. However, an unlikely encounter with the Bastard of the Barrel and two deals that are flung her way, send her on the wildest of missions. But Kaz Brekker and his multitude of insults and poisons slowly start to make Iris question what she truly knows and loves, and a prophecy far from normality makes her question her true purpose in Ketterdam. "Careful Brekker, you might make me think you actually like me," Highest tags #1 in Zoyanazyalensky #2 in dirtyhands #4 in Ketterdam #7 in Shadowandbone (kaz brekker x fem oc) based on shadow and bone series

Brinna, an Illyrian half-breed, has given every piece of herself away until there is nothing but hatred in her veins. She hates Illyrian males more than anything. Azriel believes he's caught a traitor amongst the ranks, a female who ran from her camp and betrayed her legion. Sensing the deep, unending bond between them, Azriel feels hope. Instead he finds walls of steal and ice cold rage in a mate determined to hate him. _ "What did they do to you?" His voice was soft, pleading as he furrowed his brow and searched and pulled on that tether that seemed to be bound to nothing but solid steel and adamant now. "What they've done to me is no concern of yours, shadowsinger," she spat the word like a curse. _ Slowburn, enemies to lovers, Azriel/OC (trigger warnings in later chapters)

[COMPLETED] A hundred years had passed since the war against Hybern. Life was back to normal until a fae child fell from the sky and claimed to be from another world. No one in the Night Court understood how the gate between worlds could have opened, but Azriel had an idea. It was something big. Chaotic. Dangerous. He could feel it in his bones, like thousands of strings connecting to one thing. Hear it in the whispers that traveled from the east. The shadows that sang horrendous cries of something evil shattering. And then a gate between worlds had opened. It had to be linked together. The strings all tied back to one person. His mate. A Court of Thorns and Roses fanfic with mentions of the Throne of Glass world. May contain sensitive content. The art of Azriel on the cover belongs to: Merwild

In a desperate attempt to gain protection for his daughter, Tamlin makes a bargain with the Night Court. His daughter will marry their son and in return, they will offer their alliance and protection. On her 18th birthday, Primrose Daley is wedded to Orion Archeron and her new life begins within the City of Starlight. When a war breaks out between the solar and seasonal courts, Primrose must decide whether she will side with her father or stay with her betrothed whom she hates.

He had two choices; leave her and let her die or take her with him and give her a life he wouldn't wish on anyone. This story is a Bucky x OC story. I've literally had this story in my head for years and I finally decided to write it. This story is going to move quicker in the beginning since I have a lot of back story to give before we get to the good stuff!

⚠️UNDER CONSTRUCTION AS OF 3/16/2023⚠️ ------------------------- [Finished] [Not Edited] "Do you have any idea what you put me through?" "Do you think I had any choice?" Wynter Zola, the granddaughter of the infamous Arnim Zola. Born and raised in Hydra institutions, being told her whole life how perfect Hydra was and how they were trying to save the world. But what happens when she finds out that maybe not is everything as it seems?

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

In this Instalment of the Curious George Franchise George will get polio

my heart skips 8 beats at once. Book 2: Young God

They never told you that the monster under your bed could have a set of beautiful forest green eyes and an angelic smile. -a story in which a girl is taken by a notorious gang member that lives beneath the world's feet. THIS IS A TRILOGY BOOK (1/3) *COMPLETED* HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in harrystyles #1 in fanfiction #1 in one direction NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS FOR THIS OR THE REST OF THE TRILOGY! MATURE READ! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @happydays1d/// CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT OWN RISK///