Romancewithplot Stories

One girl. Endless power. And five words that should never be said. Eighteen-year-old Nayah Kyndell Hoffmeister has it all-perfect grades, a guaranteed future, and a boyfriend who's been hers for three years straight. No breakups. No cheating. No drama. Yeah... right. Because behind the straight-A smile and Coastal High reputation, Nayah is hiding something way bigger than a teenage love story. She's not just a girl. She's not just a heroine. She's a problem. They call her "Velvet Hex." (Mockingly, at first.) Every villain thinks she's just another copy-paste superhero. They're wrong. Dead wrong. Because Nayah doesn't follow anyone's rules-except the five that matter. Those were made specifically to protect her. Her friends know the truth about her. Five words. Say them, and everything breaks. And when the rules break? They come. Four creatures. Always together. Always chasing. Everyone knows who they are. The villains especially know-but they don't know these animals have one weakness. But Nayah does. And she's been leading them her entire life. Sweet when she wants to be. Deadly when she needs to be. And absolutely terrifying when she loses control. This isn't a story about becoming a heroine. It's about what happens when the world realizes she might be something else entirely.

What happens when the one person who saved your life... refuses to stay in it? Eloisa Vallejo was only supposed to bring flowers. Soft petals, delicate arrangements, a fleeting presence in a world far too grand for her. But when a violent attack turns a luxury island event into chaos, she's dragged into something far darker-by a man who doesn't even realize she's not who he thinks she is. Emilio Buenaventura doesn't make mistakes. Until he does. Trapped together, cut off from the world, survival becomes their only language. She adapts. He endures. And somewhere between hunger, silence, and danger lurking just beyond reach... something shifts. Because Eloisa isn't afraid of him. And Emilio doesn't know what to do with that. But survival has an end. And when rescue finally comes, Eloisa walks away-back to a life that's waiting for her, to people who love her, to a world that makes sense. Leaving Emilio with nothing but questions. So why can't he let her go? In a story where loyalty is absolute, danger is relentless, and hearts don't follow rules, one question remains: When the storm is over... do you return to who you were, or to who you became?

Enemies first. Lovers... eventually. If the war doesn't kill them first. ⸻ Being the girl who can actually hold her own against Draco Malfoy? Exhausting. Being the girl he can't seem to stop provoking? Infuriating. It starts with sharp words between classes. Smirks across the Great Hall. Arguments neither of them quite win. But the more she pushes back, the more he seems to... enjoy it. And the more she tells herself she can't stand him, the harder it gets to ignore the way he's always watching her. Which would be bad enough - if Hogwarts wasn't changing. If war wasn't brewing beneath the surface. If ancient magic wasn't beginning to stir. Survival should come first. Falling for an arrogant, silver-eyed Slytherin? Was definitely never part of the plan. Unfortunately? He didn't ask. ⸻ "Careful," he murmured, voice far too close behind her. "That almost sounded like flirting." Y/N didn't turn. Her quill moved steadily across the parchment. "Careful," she returned. "That almost sounded like you think you'd stand a chance." A low laugh - maddeningly amused. "Confident, aren't we." "Busy." But her breath caught, just slightly - because now he was there, elbow braced against her chair, chin tipped into one palm, eyes half-lidded and smirking. Too close. Far too close. And Merlin help her - he knew it. ⸻ Enemies to lovers. Slowest of slow burns. Canon timeline. Dark secrets. Ancient magic. And one Slytherin she absolutely wasn't supposed to fall for.

when Alberu Crossman met Cale Henitsu for the first time , that's when he knew he liked boys. As the founder of the famous band Silver Shield , Cale was Alberu's idol and more. Year's later Alberu follows in his idol's footsteps to become a star but, little did he expect his new manager to be Cale?! - NOTES - • All characters belong to 유려한-nim • Language: English • Fluff & humour • Might have grammatical error since english is not my native language. P/S: Please check out the official translation of LCF and watch Panza-nim's work on legal sites !!! I will try my best to update it i guess lmao I hope you enjoy this weird fanfic wrote by my dumb brain ಡ ͜ ʖ ಡ

Marinette's life is left in the hands of a manipulative green eye'd serpent; her friends, her family, and her crush leaving her to deal with it on her own. Not being able to handle the snake without being used by the well-known magical terrorist, she put herself on the back burner and lets her life be decided by her duties as Ladybug. She doesn't let her emotions show, she doesn't even allow herself to feel. Years later, at the age of 17, Hawkmoth is finally defeated but Marinette's heart is hardened, she isn't the same 14 year old hero. She is stronger in every way possible, now that Paris is no longer calling her name she decides to move to a place that is, a place cursed with Plagg's destruction energy. She make's it her job to cleanse the city, to become a hero needed by the everyday city. That city though is already protected by strong and unrelenting hero's and they make it their job to find out who exactly this spotted hero is. She not only has to deal with that, but also a growing friendship and rivalry with a seemingly feared and popular boy in her school. Damian Wayne Al-Ghul, the son of Gotham's most eligible bachelor and richest man, Bruce Wayne. Damian Wayne is described as many things; skillful, smart, terrifying, angry, blunt, dangerous, and so on. He is not a man you approach to make friends with, he is not a man willing to willingly hang out with people, and he is not a man of idle conversation. He doesn't have the time to talk and make friends, after all he is Robin, one of the protectors of Gotham, and a trained assassin. Although, with his families growing concerns on his lack of friends he is forced out of the mantle of Robin. Now he has to make a ' change' he has to make a ' friend' and when a blue-eyed girl- who seems to have no problem making friend's- come into his life he decides that she will be his friend as she seem's to be the only one adequate enough.

In a city where power is inherited and blood seals every promise, love is never part of the deal. Cassian Vale was raised to control everything-alliances, enemies, outcomes. Cold, precise, and untouchable, he doesn't believe in weakness. And he certainly doesn't believe in love. Riven Noctra was raised to survive it. Playful, unpredictable, and dangerously sharp, he hides more than just his intentions. Behind his smile lies a past carved in cruelty-and a truth no one is meant to see. When a political marriage binds two rival empires, it isn't peace that follows. It's a game. A war of control. A battle of who yields first. A slow descent into something far more dangerous than hatred. Because some things aren't meant to be uncovered. And some people... Were never meant to recognize each other again. But when masks fall and truths surface, the line between possession and devotion begins to blur. And in the end- Only one question remains: Will they destroy each other... or choose each other?

The circus is more than it seems. What starts as a midnight search for answers turns into something no one expected. The hidden macroverse, torturous adventures, and places where not even Caine can control them all point to one thing- there's something more out there. Something Caine doesn't want them knowing. They're running out of time to find the exit. DAILY UPDATES! [Eventual, slowburn funnybunny, implied Zooble/Gangle, one-sided Ragapom] [Post-Episode 7] This story is originally posted on Ao3, and wattpad will act as a secondary website! Ao3 gets updates sooner, and I am primarily active there. Prefer to read on Ao3? : https://archiveofourown.org/works/79682176/chapters/209087076 Follow me on Ao3! : @translucense COVER IS NOT MY ART!! All credits to @3HKOWALSKI on insta. TW!!! Implied suicidal thoughts