Softenemiestolovers Stories

Amy March and Bernard the head christmas elf meet one fated christmas eve and each becomes a little less lonely and a little more open to love as French shenanigans ensue.

The Measure of Control Elara Ravenscroft understands power because she has earned it. Authority is her language, restraint clarifies her presence, and control is not something she seeks-it is something she exercises. She decides outcomes, reads motives, and never misplaces herself in a room. Julian Mercer arrives like a disruption disguised as charm. He is clever, indulgent, and dangerous in the way men become when they believe rules are flexible if applied correctly. He expects resistance. He expects intrigue. He does not expect to be studied. Their encounters are built on proximity, silence, and conversations that press too close to truth. Nothing explicit ever happens-but the tension is relentless, sharpened by authority, intellect, and choice. Because the most dangerous desire is not the one acted on. It is the one that waits. A dark, slow-burn romance where dominance is quiet, attraction is inconvenient, and control is never surrendered-only measured.

what will hyunjin do when he's forced to team up with the hero group he swore were his enemies..? what happens when all the attention is took off of him and put onto a new villain group who can't be stopped.. but now their coming after hyunjin and trying to remove his name from this town. All because of his father? Will his enemies help hyunjin or will they let their town be destroyed. Was it always like this between the boys or was this hatred grown over time? But what happens when hyunjin falls in love slowly with each of the boys he despises.. but do they feel the same way? _______________ "hyunjin you forget you need us for this mission not the other way around.. you jump when we jump and talk when we talk. We do stuff as a team" "You're so eager to be in a fight about them, but what about us. What are we you can't act like there's nothing between us. Or are you just gonna say that same lie again that you hate us?" "Don't fight it hyunjin.. there's no running from fate, you were meant to be with us. You fit perfectly in my arms."

As the oldest daughter of the Metkayina clan leader, Tsayeli's path has already been paved for her as she trains to be Tsa'hik, a helper to her people. Curiosity has always driven her to learn more about her people and their ways. However, as she grows into a young, Na'vi woman, that desire of the unknown begins to seep past the boundaries of the reef, and into the foreign world beyond-- a world that she feels will forever be undiscoverable to her. That is until the Sully family of the Omatikaya pays an unexpected visit, and the world she has known only through silvery blue eyes becomes illuminated by golden ones-those of Neteyam, the clan leader's eldest son. Neteyam x female oc canon compliant with Avatar: the way of water

𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰- 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼, 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓹 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓲𝓵𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓮. 𝓗𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓶- 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓶 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮, 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓸𝓼 𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓮. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓮- 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭, 𝓼𝓸𝓯𝓽𝓵𝔂, 𝓪𝓬𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂, 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂 𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷. 𝓐 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂𝓮𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭. 𝓘𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮, 𝓲𝓷 𝓮𝔂𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓬𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓪 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰, 𝓲𝓷 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓽 𝓼𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓫𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓷. 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓽𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽. 𝓗𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓼