Gxf Histoires

Amala Ratna Zandile Dlamini know as her Mafia Name Doja Cat and her Wife Y/n Y/m/n Y/l/n have been married since they were in highschool , as their love continues to grow as they are soon to be expecting children together , Some of Doja's worst enemies keep trying to take Y/n and her unborn child because they are all in love with her but knows she will always love Amala so they start a war ......Will Doja and her gang stop them or will she loose her Wife and unborn child? ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ Doja G!p Gangs Violence Kidnapped Mentions of Rape Killing Drugs Death * This book was requested by @yinyah so please , If you don't like any of these things don't read but who would want to read this story have fun* A/N

Frerard and Rikey stuff Trigger Warning: Death. Lots of it. Suicide and self harm as well Stay safe mah doods -Cover artwork is not mine

Note: For better understanding of my characters and universes read the post linked here. Azriel (or Fell!White) from Spyfell finally meets Goth (or G!Black) and Love in the air dispite if someone doesn't like it.

there was this girl who her parents died in an accident then her uncle toke her in he's house her auntie was so mean to her and her cousins when she turn 15 she was enrolled to an Magic Academy by her uncle then she met this cold hearted and rich girl in her school with her two brothers her brothers where kind and sweet with comes to her she is cold hearted what would happen when she falls in love with her and make her happy and joyful again fine out in the story started: May 13 2021 ended:

I'm not sure if I going to finish it, but here's the story

I was running with my friends from the forest because this bearwolf a huge bearwolf we was chasing us we where running for our lives but the bearwolf chought me and all most eat me when someone killed it then I fall from it then someone chought me from my fall my eyes was my eyes where blur I can't see the persons face and I collapsed find out in the story who chought Y/N.

Frank Iero's ideal Friday night was not being the designated driver for a high school house party but life worked in mysterious, frustrating, ways. So he perched in the corner, sipping his beer as he made eye contact with the other halves of the party animal/ designated driver dynamic. He found Jamia in passing, chasing after a red-haired girl that was hellbent on barreling through the party. Gerard, whom he had been charged with babysitting, was far too busy lazily chatting up girls and drinking as much as he could without killing himself to notice his existence. So, he sighed, he downed his cup and rubbed his temples. Oh woe, to love a straight boy.