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He wasn't just my best friend. He was my architect. Ela Miller is "clumsy." She's the girl who loses her keys, fails her bio-labs, and relies on her genius best friend, Liam Vance, to keep her world upright. When their parents leave them alone for a month during a record-breaking storm, Liam offers to teach her the "lessons" she's missed out on-how to kiss, how to touch, how to know a man. But as the rain pours, the "puppy-eyed" boy-next-door starts to slip. Every touch is too practiced. Every "accidental" encounter feels like a trap. And the security cameras in the house? They aren't for her protection. They're for his viewing. Ela thinks she's the teacher. She has no idea she's the prey. By the time the sun comes out, Liam doesn't just want her heart. He wants her name, her future, and every breath she takes. He's been planning this for twenty-one years. And he's tired of playing nice. He didn't become obsessed because he didn't understand love-he became obsessed because he thought he understood it too well. Growing up, he saw a kind of love that felt safe, constant, and complete, and somewhere along the way, he started believing that this was the only way life could feel whole. So when he met her, he didn't just see a person-he saw the possibility of recreating that same world. And slowly, without even realizing it, his love turned into something heavier... something that needed to hold on too tightly, just to feel secure. She wasn't unaware-she was just never taught to trust herself. Growing up, every decision was made for her, every mistake corrected, every thought quietly replaced by someone else's "better" way. So when he stepped in to guide her, it didn't feel like control... it felt familiar. He didn't take her independence away-she had never really learned to hold onto it in the first place. And when care starts to look like control, it becomes almost impossible to tell the difference.

Freya used to live in New Jersey with her best friends Malachi and Kamri, but she hast to move to LA cause of her moms job. In LA she becomes a famous singer and all of her songs may or may not be about a special someone. When she moves back her and Malachi start to get cozy.. Do they like each other do they not?

Born as the second child of two pro-heroes: Toxic and Phoenix, Nia wants to become a hero and continue the legacy of the Imani family with her older brother, Nelson. Along the way, as a U.A. student on her path to becoming a hero, Nia faces numerous challenges, such as fighting villains alongside her classmates, including her childhood friend Izuku Midoriya, and navigating the difficulties of maintaining her relationship with Katsuki Bakugo. Will Nia become the hero and keep the family legacy alive? My Hero Academia™️ ©️Kohei Horikoshi I only own Nia Imani and her family. [Warning! This story will contain Spoilers for those who haven't read the Manga or watched the Anime.]

Sub title _T Plus ∞_ _Some orbits take 11 years to notice._ Description: There's a formula written in blue ink. There's a blazer that hasn't been returned since Grade 11. There's a library with two desks that are always 3 seats apart. Nadia thinks it's just school. Just friendship. Just the boy who lends her pens. Nathan knows it's perigee. One of them is counting. One of them is clueless. And somewhere between hide-and-seek and convocation, the distance between them starts to collapse. He won't say it. She doesn't see it. But the numbers don't lie. *T plus how many until she looks up?* _Slow burn. One blue pen. 11 years. He falls first. He never says._

"It used to feel like sunlight," her mother whispered. "Until it didn't." In a world where everyone is born with a "hollow"-a literal, ringing void in the chest-finding your Tether isn't just a romance; it's a relief. For five-year-old Taylor, the world is a chaotic hallway of echoes until she sits in a sandbox and meets Quinn Avery. In that moment, the ringing stops. The song begins. They are matched. Bound by a golden thread that allows them to share heartbeats, feel each other's pain, and hear the music in each other's souls. But as Taylor's path leads her toward the blinding lights of Nashville and global superstardom, their private sanctuary is pulled into the public eye. How do you protect a bond the world wants to own? How much can a soulmate endure when the gold thread is stretched across stadium stages, secret meetings, and heartbreak? From the first guitar chord on a Pennsylvania farm to the record-breaking heights of the Eras Tour, this is the story of a love that was never meant to be quiet. Because some strings don't just tie you together - they demand you never let go. An album-by-album journey of two souls bound by a frequency only they can hear.

"But for you to have a flame, you must ignite it." [Name, Last-Name] is a young woman whose lifelong counterpart is a famous baseball player, Kenji Sato. And of course, considering she wasn't much compared to her best friend, you can probably infer how she was deemed...weaker than most. Despite holding a (mostly) kind heart, she had her faults. But Kenji Sato loved all of it. However, there will always be some bumps in the road. Can she overcome these obstacles? Or will she lose the single leg that has been her driving passion? [I do not own "Ultraman: Rising" or any of its characters. They are rightfully owned by Shannon Tindle. This is a piece of fan-fiction and is to be treated as such.]

BOOK COVER NOT MINE Eleonora Smith has always been a dreamer. Since she was a child, she looked at maps of the world, imagining herself flying far away, beyond Italy and America, towards new adventures. Now that dream is about to come true: she has been accepted to Yonsei University, one of the most prestigious in Korea. Giselle and Tiffany, companions in dreams and challenges, will also be leaving with her. But they won't be the only ones embarking on this journey. Between classes, new faces, and the excitement of the first few days, Eleonora runs into a boy who looks familiar. She can't immediately place him, but something in his eyes touches her memory. Then, suddenly, a detail, perhaps a smile, perhaps a joke, triggers a memory: Daniel Rodríguez. It's him, her old high school boyfriend, the one who left an indelible mark on the heart of the fourteen-year-old she was. They haven't seen each other in years, yet something between them seems to have never died. But is it just nostalgia, or does she still have feelings for him?

ben bir şerefsizim. ━mini fic |friends with benefits |friends to lovers |childhood friendship

Meeting of the two. [ This story is completely fictional. The images here used do not belong to me, the credits goes to the original owner of the images. Do not distribute, publish transmit, modify works from the content of this story without permission. ]

Mostly ocxcanon au's (alternate universes) that I've made that don't fit with the canon timeline, short stories/oneshots, holiday specials, etc, that I've written. This'll kind of connect with the ocxcanon rewite I having going right now. Same characters, stuff like that. Might also add stories inspired by daily writing prompts too.

idk these 2 guys at my school r lowk homophobic but act so gay so this was made (my friend gave me the idea)

"He's my everything-and I've known that since we were just kids." Savannah "Anna" Jones thought she had her whole life figured out: graduate high school, move in with her childhood best friend-turned-boyfriend Tyler Mitchell, and finally chase her dream of becoming a published writer. What she didn't expect was just how messy, beautiful, chaotic, and unforgettable adulthood would be. Between balancing college at Harvard, avoiding her terrifying allergies (seafood and strawberries-yikes), helping plan best friend Layla's epic 18th birthday party, and navigating her emotional past, Savannah has more on her plate than ever. But through it all, Tyler remains her constant. But when secrets unravel, friendships are tested, and unexpected goodbyes linger on the horizon, Savannah must learn what it truly means to fight for love, for dreams, and for herself.

"Twin flames. That's what they are." They've known each other for as long as they could remember. They've been through thick and thin ever since their first day of kindergarten. They see each other every day at school. They're both the best at everything they do. Yet even though they're always butting heads about every small thing, they can't help but accept the feelings that arise the minute they lay eyes on each other.

He remembers everything. The scraped knees. The summer promises. The way she used to clap after every "show" she forced him to watch under the old Sakura tree. But when Amane enters college as a Photography major, the last person he expects to see is the girl who once meant everything to him. Yamada Sakura-now an Acting student-still shines the same way she did as a child. Confident. Bright. Impossible to ignore. There's just one problem. She doesn't remember him. Not their childhood. Not the promise they made. Not even his name. While Sakura lives in the spotlight, Amane stays behind the camera-capturing her smiles, her tears, her performances. Watching her from a distance. Loving her quietly. Because how do you tell someone you were once their whole world... when to them, you're just a stranger? In a college where dreams are chased and stages are lit, can forgotten memories find their way back? Or will he always remain just a boy behind the lens?

Avery was overjoyed when her childhood best friend Jane decided to transfer to her school.Finally, she wouldn't be so lonely anymore. What she didn't suspect was the drama that arrived with it. *DISCLAIMER* This is my first story. English isn't my first language, so feel free to point out mistakes or grammar errors. would love to hear suggestions for improvement or criticism.

Cami and Liv have been inseparable since they were two. Every moment of their life was spent together. But in their senior year of high school, they found out they're attending different colleges. That summer they travel the world on one last getaway and discover a part of their friendship they never knew was there. This is a heartwarming story about two friends falling in love and finding happiness within each other.

in which two childhood friends heartbreakingly ended up separating, memories of each other slowly disappearing. but what would happen if both chanced upon each other in the same college in paris years after? 🤍 kim sunoo ff 🤍 childhood friends to lovers au rankings: #232 paris #76 enhypenff #53 sunooff #3 ddeonu [on hold as of now]

In a kingdom where peasants starve and nobles feast beneath golden chandeliers, equality is nothing more than a bedtime story. Caelum was born with dirt beneath his nails and injustice carved into his bones. He grew up watching the powerful laugh while children in his village buried their parents. When he learns of the Sovereign Blade - a divine weapon said to grant absolute rule - he makes a choice that will damn him forever. He will steal the throne. He will become a tyrant. He will make the world hate him. And when the time comes... He will let the man he loves kill him. Aeron, a knight sworn to protect the kingdom, believes power corrupts. As Caelum grows colder, crueler, unrecognizable, Aeron fears the boy he once loved has been swallowed by ambition. But some sacrifices are too heavy to share. And some love stories are written in blood. In the end, the world will remember Caelum as a monster. But Aeron will remember him as a martyr.

Lisa is just a normal teenage girl when she meets her new badminton coach Jeremy, who instantly draws her attention. But at the same time, she grows closer to her childhood friend and old crush Elias. Will her old feeling win her over or will the new spark light her soul on fire and consume her? Who will she choose? (are you #teamElias or #teamJeremy?)

Ben and Scarlet have been best friends since the term "best friend" was integrated into their vocabulary. But who is to say they aren't more? in the Prolog of my work in progress YA book you will get a sneak peek at the story of these two characters. Is it Platonic Banter? or is it something else entirely? who knows, because they certainly don't.