"I can see him staring, like he's just his understudy, like he'd get his knuckles bloody for me." I whispered to Libby. "He probably would. Grayson Hawthorne loves you, even after you left, even now that you've found someone new." Libby didn't meet my eyes as she spoke. The Inheritance Games belongs to Jennifer Lynn Barnes. Only my original storylines and characters belong to me.

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is it cool that i said all that? is it chill that you're in my head? draco malfoy x fem oc fame au social media x real life lowercase intended started: 8.3.23 finished: 12.3.23

Rosalie Potter, a Slytherin and Harry Potter's twin sister, had always clashed with Mattheo Riddle. The son of Voldemort, Mattheo was everything Rosalie despised. He was dangerous in a way that drew people in even when they knew better. He ruled Slytherin with a charm that was equal parts infuriating and irresistible. But something in the air shifted this year. Their arguments felt different, the sparks between them harder to ignore. Now, with the pressure of the Triwizard Tournament pushing them together, Rose must confront the possibility that her greatest enemy could become her greatest temptation. Enemies by choice, yet drawn together by forces neither of them could name. TROPES enemies to lovers forbidden love grumpy x sunshine

𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 "Damm, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek. "Huh?" "It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you, huh?" he asked, trying to control his anger. "He is your brother," she said, trying to move from his grip. "So what? It doesn't matter. We'v been married for a month, and you didn't allow me to kiss you. But today, you hug him? I'm very upset," he said, looking straight into her eyes. "I'm sorry," she said. "I'm a very loyal and possessive man. Just because I haven't kissed or touched you doesn't mean I can't. Now, what will you do to make it up to me?" "I... I will..." "You will what?" "I will sit on your lap and feed you," she said. "From now on, you'll do this every morning and night."

𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑 | ❝ you don't need a filter to get me to like you. ❞ [ texting/social media au ] [ draco x female oc ] - lowercase intended! (except for non-texting chapters) © 2021, flicksturz © All Rights Reserved

In which a girl is living her dream, but she's thinking about an ex Start date: january 11, 2022 End date: february 9, 2022 [real life + social media] Third and final book to 'Unexpected Love'

In this book, you'll get a behind the scenes look at how your favorite characters were born, my creative process, and the dirty details never before revealed. Tex's Camp Q&A: Come sit by the fire and ask me whatever you'd like. We can roast marshmallows, tell scary stories, and hang out in the comments like a big, happy family. Gator's Backstage Pass: A place full of secrets. Learn the-sometimes embarrassing-details on how my wildest scenes came to life, facts about the characters, the process, and myself.

A story about a girl who loves too hard and a boy who doesn't love at all... "Lets talk about last night." He smirks. "No." I shake my head. "What? Why not? It was hot." "Why did you even sleep with me?" I ask. "I don't know. I was bored I guess." He shrugs. "Screw you." I get up and go back into the house. I walk into my room. Kai trails in behind me. He closes the door and gives me a weird look. I start to throw his clothes at him as I fight the tears in my eyes. "Am I missing something?" He raises his voice. "Leave. I don't want you here." I pick up his t-shirt. "You wanna tell me why?" "I'm tired of you using me. I'm not an object, Kai. You can't just use me for sex asshole." I chuck his hoodie at him. "Okay, okay. Stop with the clothes." He says. "I want you gone!" I yell causing his suitcase to fly across the room. He quickly ducks before it hits him. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry." I quickly rush over to him. "I didn't know that was going to happen. Are you alright?" "Nat, I'm fine." He stands up. "Good. Now leave." I cross my arms. "No, you told me our sex didn't mean anything to you, so why are you mad at me?" "I lied." I say. "It means a lot to me, especially when it's with you." I stare into his eyes. "I don't know what you want me to do." He looks away. "I want you to tell me it meant something to you. Tell me you didn't have sex with me just because you were bored." I grab his hands. "If I told you it meant something, then I'd be lying. It didn't mean anything to me." He locks eyes with me.

Kenta Bernard, a seventeen-year-old, died of leukemia in the hospital and was transmigrated in a novel that he has yet to finish. He is the ill second prince, who should have died by now. However, the God of Light bestowed upon him a light magic that enabled him to survive and begin a new, happier life.