I love pink. He loves red. I crave strawberry milk. He craves... an HEIR?! I am just a normal college student. I like coding (badly), cute ribbons, and justice. My biggest problem was supposed to be passing Theology class. But I don't know how I ended up with a heavy diamond ring on my finger. One moment I was trying to hack a bad guy's phone, and the next, I was signing a contract with the Devil himself. Now, I live in his fortress. He treats me like a princess, but he looks at the world like he wants to burn it down. And the worst part? He keeps talking about his "Legacy." He wants a baby. RIGHT. NOW. Excuse me, Sir? I have midterms next week! Does the baby come before or after my exam?! Is it Stockholm Syndrome if the villain is your husband? Asking for a friend.

When Ashley Jones learns that her ex-boyfriend is dating her ex-best friend, her hopes for a fresh start in college come crashing down. The payback? Making a fake dating deal with the beloved defenseman of Wellsfield Eagles, Kris Argent, to get revenge. Standalone in the Wellsfield University Series *** Ashley Jones is eager to put the past behind and start afresh at Wellsfield University. However, when she sees her ex-boyfriend kissing her ex-best-friend at a party, her hopes are dampened. Betrayed, hurt, and cornered by the two worst people from her past life, she strikes a fake dating deal with Kris Argent, Wellsfield Eagles' beloved defenseman, to keep up appearances and get revenge. After all, Kris has his own difficult ex and prying hockey teammates he's trying to get away from. But as Kris and Ashley spend more time together, fake starts to feel a little too real and emotions run high. Soon, Ashley faces a bigger dilemma than before. Can she get her happily ever after with Kris, who has given up on love? Or will she be heartbroken all over again?

They were childhood lovers literally, then he picks his career over her. Tabi Sanchez, moves on with her life and she thinks he has too... Until he shows up begging for her back. Does she take him back or is he too late? You should know the answer otherwise I wouldn't be writing this story.

Honey twirls her straw in a half-melted strawberry milkshake, pretending she doesn't notice Steve Harrington sliding into the booth across from her like he owns the place. He doesn't. She does-at least the way everyone's eyes flick to her when she laughs or tilts her head just right. Steve drops his elbows onto the table, grinning like he didn't just knock over the ketchup on his way in. "You ordered without me?" "You were five minutes late," Honey says, not bothering to look up. "I got hungry." Steve huffs a laugh, pushing his hair back like it personally wronged him. "Five minutes is basically on time." "Not in my world." When she finally lifts her eyes, Steve's in the middle of stealing one of her fries. She smacks his hand lightly-more of a tap than a hit-but he reacts like she's electrocuted him. "Hey! I was gonna eat that!" "You were gonna steal it," she corrects, lips curving just slightly. Steve rubs the back of his neck, smiling like he can't help it. "Same difference." The diner hums around them-dishing clatter, milkshake blenders, soft rock on the jukebox-but it's the small, stupid things between them that feel loudest. The way their knees brush under the table. The way he watches her without meaning to. The way she pretends not to see it. Honey lifts a fry to her lips, slow. "You're staring again, Harrington." Steve startles, cheeks pinking. "Am not." "Are too." He tries to recover with a shrug. "Yeah, well... you're hard not to look at." Honey freezes for half a second-half. Then she scoffs, soft and dangerous. "Flattery doesn't work on me." "Good thing I wasn't trying to be flattering," he says, eyes dropping to his plate.

Sixteen-year-old Rosalie Newby has always known Hawkins listens back. Lights flicker when she's afraid. Headaches come with the tremor of something waking beneath her feet. And the walls remember things she wishes they wouldn't. Raised by Bob Newby and protected by a truth no one ever told her, Rosalie doesn't know her real father is still alive-watching from the dark, waiting for her to awaken. As the tunnels spread beneath Hawkins and the Mind Flayer tightens its grip, Rosalie is pulled into a war she was born into but never asked for. Because her powers didn't come from the Upside Down. They came from Henry Creel. And he wants his daughter back.

𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑹 𝑱𝑼𝑵𝑬 ━━━ ❝ I will fall in love in love with you , over and over again. ❞ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉... LIM SARANG drifts through time's tender seam, chasing the echo of a heartbeat she lost , to rewrite the fate that stole her love, and bring her husband back from the silence of the present. 𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉... KANG HYEONYUL, who once loved her only through glances and dreams, finds the girl of his youth returned to him , not as a memory, but as a miracle, standing close enough for his heart to remember what longing once meant. ❪ kang hyeonyul 𝒙 fem!oc ❫ ❪ a twinkling watermelon fanfiction ❫ ━ ongoing. © reymisterious | 2025

When you've been a victim all your life, falling in love with a serial killer doesn't seem all that bad. It had been two years since people in New Hale have started going missing. Yet without any bodies found, it's unclear whether this is pure coincidence or the work of a genius serial killer. Lucy Starling starts her life at university with hope. Hope that her awful time in high school would not be repeated here. Hope that her family would stay safe in these uncertain times. And hope that her missing best friend is still alive out there somewhere. But all that hope is crushed when the first body is found. And she is the prime suspect. As though her life couldn't get worse, Lucy manages to catch the attention of the real killer. Yet instead of giving in to despair, she surprises him by falling in love. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙢? *** 𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗦 𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗟𝗨𝗗𝗘𝗗: Killer x Victim Serial Killer Yandere Stalker Bullying Innocent Girl x Murderous Guy Slow Burn Love Triangle Reverse Harem Stockholm She falls first but he falls harder

Alexandra Abernathy is used to getting what she wants, and when she wants it. She's top of her class, a great daughter, hard worker and always up for a challenge. But when her new neighbor forgets to buy blinds before moving in, she sees his girlfriend pleasuring him on his couch. Turning her subtle glances into lustful stares. However, self control was always easy for Alex, so asserting boundaries should be easy. That was until, she finds out her neighbor also happens to be her new teacher... All Christian Cole wanted to do was help out his aunt, by becoming a substitute teacher in her absence. So working as an architect remotely shouldn't be a challenge. However, when moving into a new luxurious neighborhood, his eyes are immediately caught by a girl next door. Her tan legs, curves of her body, thick hair, and contagious laugh has got him in a tight chokehold. But when he realizes the girl in his lustful dreams, just so happens to be his smartest and most enticing student, things become messy... !! Please read disclaimers 🩷 this is a piece of fiction !! -special thanks to those who told me to keep writing, and those who supported me along the way. The comments and the special dm's truly made a difference. I hope you see this as a love letter to you. Sincerely... thank you.

~ '𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞' ~ ❝You should smile more. ❜❜ ❝ You should talk less.❜❜ People say that hell is burning. Hell is unrelenting. My hell has blue eyes. The hottest fires burn blue, and his eyes were no exception. I knew, deep down, that I was always going to get burned. But maybe burning isn't a painful thing, not when the flames taste like him. After all, it's not hell if you like the way it burns. ------- ⛤ Enemies to lovers ⛤ Forced proximity ⛤ Love triangle ⛤ She fell first, he fell harder