Devin Archer is an angel, but apparently, he's not very angelic. Getting kicked out of heaven was a low point for him, he'll admit, but he's slowly learning about the human world through his job as an assistant coach for Mystic Falls High School's football team. Life takes a turn for Devin when Klaus Mikaelson rolls into town, shooting him lovesick puppy eyes and growling at anyone that steps too close. And the fallen angel is left wondering if he's sick, because he might just be starting to fall in love with the devil. Or, In which, Devin Archer both falls from Heaven and falls for Klaus Mikaelson.

Wednesday hated summer, and this one was the worst of all: Tyler Galpin had moved to Jericho. #alternativeuniverse #Wednesday and Tyler #NoPowersww

Everyone knows the story of the Salvatore brothers, Damon and Stefan. What people don't know; There was a third brother, the hybrid middle child. Charles "Charlie" Salvatore was nothing like his brothers, he was different... Because he wasn't Giuseppe's son.

She swallowed, the words still trembling in the air between them. "I just need to know that what I'm sacrificing means something." For a moment, Klaus only stared at her. The room felt too small, the world too quiet, like even the air was waiting for his response. Then his voice dropped, low and rough: "Please, Monroe... don't turn your hesitation into doubt for me." He stepped closer, and the heat of him was overwhelming. His hand traced the line of her jaw, his thumb brushing her cheek with a reverence so at odds with his reputation it made her breath catch. "Yes, I will do all of those things for you," he went on, voice steady, dark, certain. "I will kill for you, lie for you, tear the world apart stitch by bloody stitch-all because I am Niklaus Mikaelson. The big bad hybrid." His mouth curled-not as a joke, but as a promise. "And if the universe dared to take you from me, I would drown it in fire and scream at the gods until they gave you back." His other hand slid down, gripping her waist, pulling her against him until there was no space left at all. "But for you-Monroe Prejean-I will do something far more terrifying than violence." His forehead touched hers, breath mingling, eyes burning with something too fierce to name. "I will burn."

18+ Explicit Content You're the new girl in Hawkins. The only person you know is your Aunt Brenda, whom you've moved in with. It's 1984 and you'll soon be a sophomore at Hawkins High. You're also new to a lot more than just this town... *ST characters and places. Doesn't completely follow everything from the show so some facts might differ.

Spencer Reid and Y/n Y/l/n butt heads at work constantly. Y/n, Agent Rossi's stepdaughter, has been very fortunate in life, but Spencer insists that all of Y/n's success was pure luck. What lengths will Y/n go to, just to prove she is more than lucky? Warnings: Canon-typical violence, graphic smut

Holly Lillian Potter is the fraternal twin of Harry Potter. While Harry looks like James Potter with his mother's eyes, Holly looks precisely like Lily. When Voldemort failed to kill the twins on October 31st, he gave both babies scars. Harry's scar shaped like a lightning bolt, while Holly's is shaped like a crescent moon. The twins have been through everything together. From the abuse, they suffered at the hands of the Dursleys to their adventures at Hogwarts. Now, in their fourth year, the twins will have to survive being entered in the Tri-Wizard Tournament. They will have to face ridicule, mistrust, and betrayal. But along the way, Holly finds comfort in a certain Bulgarian Seeker, maybe even love. Will their relationship last through all the trials and tribulations that Holly faces? Read and find out. Started January 3, 2020

They call her MONSTER... but I want her anyway. *** Hizuki "Zuki" runs this city on blood and fear. Everyone knows it. Everyone fears her. Everyone except Irene, the one person she's not supposed to touch. A fragile truce forces them into marriage, and Zuki turns Irene's life into her personal, dangerous playground. She's possessive, intoxicating, and has made one thing perfectly clear: no one else gets to play with what's hers. Irene knows she should be terrified. But the predator in Zuki's dark eyes isn't just scary. It's a "fuck around and find out" level of irresistible. Who's claiming who: the bloodstained queen, or the pawn who's not playing by the rules?

The gates of Nevermore creaked like old bones as the roar of my engine swallowed the silence. Black paint. Black rims. Black windows. My Hellcat wasn't just a car-it was a warning. I killed the headlights but left the bass thundering-Napoleon by $uicideboy$, deep and filthy, shaking the air like a heartbeat gone wrong. That's when I saw them. The Addams clan. All black and white, standing like funeral portraits brought to life. And then there was her. Tall. Broad. Built like she could break me in half and then laugh while doing it. She grinned at my tinted windows, steel teeth flashing like a predator. I revved the engine. She didn't flinch. She grinned wider. Yeah. This was going to be fun. wlw story oc x oc