Slipping down a dark path can be pretty self-destructive. Especially when you can't come out. "I need you, Charles... I need you now". ---- Disclaimer/trigger warning: This story is not for underage readers. It contains smut, use of alcohol/drugs, abuse, (domestic) violence and episodes of (light) depression Disclaimer 2: The personalities in my book are not similar nor related to their real-life personalties. This book is a fanfic story. I love the F1, but I do not know everything. I am sorry if there are mistakes. Started: 07-11-2022 Finished: 17-09-2023

my dearest darling love,

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❝ Dear Genevieve, I don't blame you for not believing in love, I didn't until I met you. You have a way of making me feel happy. Being in your proximity makes me feel better than any drug could (Not that I've done drugs). I have to wonder though, what goes on in that pretty little head of yours Genevieve? What goes on in that incessantly working brain of yours? Because I'll tell you what goes on in mine: The way you carry yourself. You walk into a room and you command attention without saying a word. You're so intelligent, and you know it. I adore your confidence, and how you know that you're beautiful. Fuck. You're gorgeous. You're like a girl sent from the heavens above. We were talking about love letters, and you sighed and said, "Imagine someone being so engrossed with you that you receive love letters." Well, not to sound like an utter nincompoop, but I've been writing you love letters since we were ten. So, Genevieve. Say the word and I'm yours. Or don't. I'll still love you either way. Yours, Tristan. ❞ - - 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻 𝗗𝘂𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘆 𝘅 𝗢𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀: 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗲𝗯. 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟮

-I've got my eye on you. -"You can hate me in every universe- and I'd love you in every single one." -in which neteyam falls in love with a peculiar girl. This book is a work of fiction All rights reserved. *I DO NOT ALLOW TRANSLATIONS, COPIES, OR ANY PLAGIARISM OF ANY KIND.*

Adreanna didn't know it then, but both her and Draco Malfoy were not so different from one another; willing to sacrifice one life to save another's.

"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]

Neteyam X Oc The forest was my home. It's where I was born and where I was expected to meet my end. When we died we're sent back to our great mother, Eywa. Our bodies returned through nature while our souls rested in peace. I thought the forest was my home, but I was wrong. He was home. Disclaimer ( I only own Riti, There's a lot of dialogue that I used from the movie.)

Years of fueled anger and regret has pushed Alana Amero to her wits end. Her only aspiration in life was to play professional football, but her dream was cut short at her own will. Now, two years later, she is now determined to make her dreams come true... Even if that means getting in the way of someone elses, her twin brother Andrew. In a drunken stupor clouds her thought process and she soon finds herself doing anything to keep the one person in her life whom she loathes more than anything else. Alana also stops at nothing to achieve her dreams. Even if that means impersonating her brother in order to play for FC Barcelona. She thinks she has it all figured out until she's tasked with never getting too close with the players on the team. Especially if one of the players is Neymar Jr. Alana has many rules if she wants the taste of revenge with a side of achieving her dream: Never mix Alana and the team; never lose focus, but most importantly: Avoid getting too close with Neymar.

Time heals all wounds, right? Maybe for most people, but Alana Amero isn't in the category of most people. Over a year later after her bitter break up with Neymar, she believes her worries are over. But when she's asked to help oversee the tasks one of the most decorated national teams in football history, the men's Brazilian national team, her worries are certainly something to not to brush off. Especially if that means being around an ex who brings nothing but drama, or so she would like to think. Copyright © Domosaysno Sequel to Double Trouble November 2015 *I do not own Neymar Jr. *I do not own any player of FC Barcelona *I do not own FC Barcelona *I do not own any player of any level of women's and men's teams respectively. *I do not own any logo mentioned in the story.