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"You are the disguising cloak of a player's second queen on the chessboard of world politics." Vaelyn Rose Thorne is the Texan "Little Sister" of the F1 paddocks after her years of going to races. One morning, a mysterious man with blond hair shows up at her apartment and Austin to inform her that she is required in Dallas for the will reading of Tobias Hawthorne. She is thrown into the games and mysteries of the Great Tobias Hawthorne, along with mystery girl, Avery Kylie Grambs. She obtains allies and friends throughout her journey as a partial heiress to the Hawthorne fortune. Will the ray of Texan sunshine be able to manage her life with the Hawthornes and the part of the inheritance she receives?

Lila Skylar Hawthorne was never meant to be part of the game. Too quiet, too soft, too busy hosting imaginary tea parties and playing music while the rest of the Hawthorne family tore itself apart over riddles, secrets, and a fortune built on manipulation. While her brothers chase clues and outwit one another, Lila grieves a grandfather she loved and struggles to hold her place in a family that seems to forget her more and more each day.

"I hope our story's ending is a happy one." "With the two of us writing it? It will be." A story is not the same as a puzzle. A puzzle is simple: once you solve the steps, the ending is the same regardless of how you get there. But that is not the same as a story. And Camille Blanchet knew that better than anybody. Grayson Hawthorne x Fem!OC [THE INHERITANCE GAMES] *no photos used belong to me, all credits go to their original creators. *no characters (other than originally created ones) belong to me, all credits go to Jennifer Lynn Barnes.

Bailey Skyla Hawthorne is the youngest and only Hawthorne granddaughter. When her grandfather, Tobias Hawthorne, leaves the family in tatters, Bailey is the glue that holds everyone together. She must face the truths that she's been hiding from and bring secrets to the surface. But will she finally make amends with her past, or will the weight of carrying others' burdens finally crush her?

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ Nash Westbrook Hawthorne falls madly in love with a masked lady, or you could say, his 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙧. ── .✦ ꜱʜᴀᴍᴇʟᴇꜱꜱʟʏ, I took in all his features. And drank them up like a soda on a warm summer day, cause damn... was he hot. ── .✦ ʙᴜᴛ the shaving kit... was I banging someone else's wife? ── .✦ "ꜱᴏʀʀʏ, if I struck a nerve there, love."

A story about Avery & Jameson's 14 year old daughter, Ashlynn Kaylie Hawthorne. All characters from the original books belong to Jennifer Lynn Barnes.

A day in the life of yours truely, Theadora Calligaris (also, I am your queen)

⋆˙⟡ "𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆" No matter how hard they try, Arabella Winters and Draco Malfoy could never truly pull away. Finding pieces of each other in everything-- the blossom of a tree suited for turmoil, a constellation in the far northern sky, and the hiding in shadows they recognise. Whether they are tearing each other apart or holding each other steady, they are always bound together like two stars locked in an inescapable orbit. - roughly inspired by my insta notes story on Tiktok @wittynonsense_ -

The girl who stopped talking because no one was listening until she found someone who did. Avery Kylie Grambs is a brilliant but ignored and unpopular high school student. She is shy, timid, quiet and awkward making her the perfect target, but she is determined to prove them wrong. After a disastrous accident she gets into the wrong books of the popular magnetic Jameson Hawthorne. He is everything she wishes she was. He is like the dream she could never have thrown in her face and she hates him every bit as he hates her. She wasn't supposed to be noticed by people like him. His hate for her does nothing to improve how her classmates treat her. Could this accident unravel her life more or could it be the very thing that saves her. Slow burn romance Enemies to lovers Academic pressure and the girl who is determined earn her place. Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to any of these characters or the inheritance games world all rights belong to Jennifer Lynn Barnes

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my nightmare actualized / got what i wanted, it doesn't sit right ≿━━━━༺❀

I play Avery in a rp book so this is for her socials and posts!!

The greatest love story to ever grace the campus of Greendale Community College was between Amy Alexander and Pierce Hawthorne. And it all started with a Hawthorne Wipe.

His name was in 42 times that day; her sister was called to her death. The two who moved as one were sent into the arena together, knowing only one could come out- the odds were never in their favor. Hunger Games AU- Gale and Katniss are sent into the arena together; told in Gale's POV.

Five years with the Capitol, Rixa Hart figured there was no way she could be the District 12 Tribute. But that wasn't the deal. Her name was still in the Reaping, along with her siblings. This year, the 74th Hunger Games, the odds are not in the Harts' favor. Because two Harts are about to enter the arena, and only one will come out.

Years after the rebellion, Gale returns to District 12.

In the serene town of Ravenswood, an ancient vendetta resurfaces, casting a dark shadow over the lives of its inhabitants. At the heart of this chilling tale stands Adrian Hawthorne, a man haunted by the brutal past of his family. Blinded by the thirst for revenge, Adrian, alongside his enigmatic sister Auriela, embarks on a relentless quest to annihilate the influential Carmichael-Montague family, the architects of his family's tragedy. As Ravenswood becomes the battleground for this epic clash, alliances are forged, hearts entwined, and secrets unravel. Isabella, a woman ensnared in the complexities of vengeance, finds her world shattered by her love for Adrian. Their love, pure and genuine, is tested by the relentless pursuit of retribution. Meanwhile, Lawrence Greene, a trusted confidant, grapples with his allegiance, torn between loyalty and the moral ambiguity of the Hawthorne siblings. In the haunting streets of Ravenswood, the Hawthorne legacy unfolds, painting a chilling portrait of the inexorable power of revenge. Love and betrayal entwine as the protagonists navigate a world where the line between justice and vengeance blurs into obscurity. "Bloodline Vengeance: The Hawthorne Legacy" is an enthralling saga set against the backdrop of Ravenswood, a town concealing ancient secrets and enduring enmity. Prepare to be captivated by this chilling narrative, exploring the depths of human emotions, the complexities of morality, and the indomitable force of family bonds. Brace yourself for a thrilling journey through a world where the pursuit of revenge exacts a price steeped in blood and darkness.

Mohini didn't want to go to Texas. She wanted to stay at home, in Goa, at the beach, where no one would disturb her. But her parents made her come along, and now she's stuck under the sun in a hot, broken down car. Mohini hates travelling. She gets Carrick, airsick, seasick, all kinds of sick. All of that might change when an attractive stranger comes to help her and her family's broken down car. #1 in Nash Fanfic #1 in Desi Girl

reboot ;)

Everything had been shattered. All of the pieces flung to the far corners of the earth. Astoria Snow used to have everything. And now? There was nothing. ++Excerpt from Chapter One++ “Astoria Snow,” she stood and was graceful even in her pain. “But I suspect you know that,” she looked up at him with wide eyes. “I do,” Commander Hawthorne’s tone was measured and stable. “You avoided us for longer than most.” He returned evenly. “I take no credit for it.” Her voice was clear, concise, and sharp like glass. “Grandfather made arrangements for me should anything like this happen.” She pursed her lips. “His paranoia did have some perquisites.” Astoria lightly tapped her blue painted fingernails on the clear table. Commander Hawthorne cocked his head lightly in her direction. Astoria reached into her pocket and pulled out a small vial that was filled with a clear liquid. “Acta est fabula.” She raised the vial. “Excuse me?” Commander Hawthorne strode a few steps toward her. “The play is over,” Astoria whispered and closed her eyes.