Court Stories

Actively updating! 💕💕 Andi and Gavin, have real chemistry but have a rough start. Gavin struggles to focus on her. A co-parent with his ex, when his priorities get mixed up, Andi suffers. How will Gavin learn his lesson? How will Andi protect her heart?

Baelor Targaryen x oc fanfiction It is a true slow burn (I hope) so patience, patience, patience xo *The story is loosly based on G.R.R Martin's characters and world as well as AKOTSK series. If you're looking for accuracy with the source material etc. I'm afraid you won't find it unfortunatelly. Still, I hope you enjoy xo

↳ "𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓." ‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿ ↳ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 one night changes everything. in a desperate act to protect her best friend, you kill kenji takamori, heir to a powerful and untouchable family. when the truth comes to light, the media, the law, and the victim's family converge, you find herself under the protection of higuruma, a meticulous and brilliant lawyer. as he fights to defend you in a courtroom that seems determined to crush them, tension builds. not just from the trial, but from a slow-burning, dangerous intimacy between you. every secret, every choice, and every glance carries consequences that could ruin you both.

Born under a prophecy that she will not live past twenty-five, Lin Yuexin grew up surrounded by love, yet always aware that time is her greatest enemy. Determined to live freely, she embarks on a journey across mountains, rivers, and distant kingdoms, guided only by her wit, courage, and desire for happiness. Along the way, she catches the attention of a cold, mysterious young man, ruthless to the world, yet quietly captivated by her fearless spirit. Secrets unravel, adventures test her limits, and unexpected love blooms, forcing Yuexin to confront a simple but powerful question: in a life too short, what truly matters? A tale of adventure, historical intrigue, and a love that defies fate.

Welcome back to 2005 Australia. Again. In the space of one week, fifty-five-year-old Damian Dove has managed to let a serial killer walk free, get caught with a sex worker, anger the media, and get himself fired from his law firm. But a new client walks through the door and offers Damian something unusual. One wish. And the chance to change his life forever. Damian Dove doesn't deserve a second chance, but alas, he got one. The next morning, Damian wakes up in his childhood bedroom. It's 2005, he's fifteen years old. His phone is a Nokia brick. His hair is aggressively gelled. And MSN Messenger is the place to be. Armed with forty years of hindsight and a lifetime of mistakes, Damian assumes this is his chance to fix everything. To make better choices. To become a better person. To find out if anyone cared about him. But as he tries to control old friendships, finds out not many people like him, relives parts of the past and experiences childhood again, Damian realises that the serial killer he managed to let walk free was at school with him this whole time. And he might have a chance to rewrite the past. Watching from the edges of it all is Hale. The strange client who granted the wish in the first place. To be fair, Damian Dove has spent most of his life-giving people very good reasons not to love him. But before Damian's story is finished, he will be forced to confront the question that has followed him across two lifetimes: Can the past be changed, and ultimately, Who Loved Damian Dove?

A manipulator. A boy raised by one. What could go wrong? Nothing, unless there weren't knives and abilities and courts controlling their lives. And if they weren't assassins on the same mission. Mostly just an attempt at the ONC since I liked this prompt :) --- ......Ok this is the first original work I'm trying to write. I hope you like it! Please provide *constructive* feedback :)

── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── A powerless elven princess faces ancient rites, courtly intrigue, and her own longing for magic in a world where the Heartstone decides destiny. When secrets and ambition threaten the realm, Seraphin must discover if she is more than the silence that defines her. ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── This story is in the making. Please be patient, as I release only a few chapters in a month.

"Let it be known: Henceforth, no vampire shall slay a human for any reason lest they lose their unnatural life after the passing of their first 150 years. Only when a human raises a deadly hand against vampiric kind may their own life be forfeit" - Lex Hemata (Code I) From the obsidian towers of Xarrowmere, the vampires rule with aristocratic power. Humans exist beneath them, confined to shadowed wards but sanctified as necessary sustenance. The new vitalist tradition. Seraphina, a nightbourne vampire was born into this tradition. She lived among the humans with near perfect restraint, especially around her closet friend. Asa, now a man, Sera had known from childhood. She was content to know only him until his life expired. Now, with the Sovereign in Xarrowmere having slain a human, his life is forfeit and his nightbourne heirs must take on the mantle and choose a nightbourne bride. Luckily the choice is easy, there is only one. Elevated in status and delivered to court under her mother's calculating gaze, she is meant to secure alliances, command admiration, and solidify her family's place among the elite. Instead, she finds herself at the center of a court teeming with rivalry between devourists and vitals. The disgraced sovereign awaits execution. The future of the empire rests in uncertain hands. And Elias, the eldest heir, watches her with an intensity that feels less like admiration and more predatory interest. And Elliot, the youngest...he barely watches at all.

You are a 14-year-old girl named Zoe and your dad is Finn Wolfhard. You don't have a mom, because she died shortly after you were born. But you do have Millie Brown, who is the closest thing to your mom because she's always been there for you and helped you with everything girly in life. You were never really close with Finn's side of the family, as your grandma died when you were young and you were told that your "grandpa died"too and you're not really fond with your uncle Nick because he kinda is out of the picture.... Since your dad is famous, you are famous as well. And that takes a toll on your mental health. One day you're chilling in your room and it all goes to hell you think you got your period but it takes a turn for the worst. Will you make it out alive? And how will this affect Finn? (I really didn't want to type all of that y/n so I just gave a name which is actually my name. Feel free to change it to your name whenever you read Zoe.) I'm new to this writing stuff for me have typed a little bit fast and either misspelled something or it did not come out the way it was supposed to be typed. I apologize for that....Just comment the mistake and I will try to fix it. Please note I was going through a weird like phase or something. I don't know..puberty? and on chapter 14, I may have added the word Daddy so please ignore that that was just so weird and I could change it, but to be honest, I kind of think it's funny. It makes me cringe every time I read it. So I'm not...

She was the youngest. The most protected. The one the world never meant to harden. Princess Elena of Castile lost everything in a single night. Her father was declared dead. Her brother taken captive. Her sister vanished without a trace. Her mother, once a queen, now lay between life and death. She lost her title as princess - her father stole the crown that didn't belong to him. Elena is now no one. And the palace that once sheltered her became a cage. When an unseen hand reached for her life, Elena understood the truth too late: innocence does not survive courts built on blood. With nowhere left to turn, she entrusted her escape to the only man who never asked anything from her - Lord Edmund of England, a man bound by loyalty, burdened by secrets, and dangerously close to her heart. And worst of all? He is her sister's fiancè. Far from the Ottoman palace, Elena should have been safe. Instead, she began to burn. Because some women do not seek justice. They seek revenge. And Princess Elena remembers every name.

BOOK 2 Wyatt has spent most of his life holding everything together-his younger sister, his home, his own fragile emotions. Life taught him early that people can leave, and that sometimes the safest place is the one you create yourself. Enter Liam Carter: loud, impulsive, endlessly moving, and the last person Wyatt thinks he could ever get along with. When a school project pairs them together, old grudges and first impressions collide, forcing Wyatt to navigate messy emotions, sudden laughter, and unexpected connection. Liam doesn't see the careful structure behind Wyatt's calm, and Wyatt doesn't see the soft, unguarded parts Liam keeps hidden. As they spend more time together, boundaries blur, walls crumble, and both boys discover the uncomfortable, thrilling truth: maybe people aren't meant to be predictable-and maybe love doesn't come in neat lines.

Naruto Uzumaki has it all - money, power, and the kind of smile that makes headlines. Once an orphan with nothing but determination and a dream, he clawed his way to the top of the legal world. After inheriting his late father's prestigious law firm, Uzumaki & Co., Now a professional liar he's become the golden boy of the corporate scene - and the tabloid's favorite playboy bachelor. But behind the expensive suits and the confident grin lies a man who over works himself while enjoying the prime of his youth. Naruto finds himself searching for a new personal assistant - someone who can handle his impossible schedule, sharp tongue, and unpredictable charm. What he doesn't expect is for the new hire to challenge everything he thinks he knows about success, loyalty, and love. In a world of courtrooms, secrets, and lies, can Naruto have his cake and eat it to?

Gods have always cared for Elysira. Maybe a little too much. They gave guidance, blessed harvest, made seasons and made sure that the greatest of their creation stayed on top. But one day, everything changed. The temples shattered, suffocating many under the heavy stones. Rivers flowed in the opposite direction and Harvest writhed. Across every empire, the first heirs and rulers, those chosen and blessed by the divine-died, leaving kingdoms leaderless and unstable. The human empire of Samara was no exception. Avyaan lost both of his parents and his elder sister in the chaos, while his older brother was left confined to a chair. With no one else left to rule, the crown falls upon the third heir and second prince of Samara-Avyaan Suryava. First time writing . And WARNING, Avyaan will not be straight in the future. This will be gay or no romance at all.

There lived two rivaling towns. One town on the left, The Sheep, a clean and lively suburban town and another The Goat, an old fashioned settlement going on hard times. As the two towns despise each other, one moment involving two residents, both from each town would change that.

Two professions. Two lives governed by control. One connection neither planned for. A neurosurgeon and a criminal defense lawyer navigate ambition, ethics, and the fragile space where proximity becomes attachment. Set against the understated rhythm of an Indian city, this is a story about restraint, responsibility, and the quiet pull of something that refuses to stay professional.

Hiromi Higuruma is a busy man. A tired defense attorney who runs off of coffee and sheer willpower to win. He spends endless nights working overtime in his law firm, muttering about paperwork, legal fees, and his exhaustion. What a drag. Yua Sato is an over-worked, stern Prosecutor filled with exhaustion, but determination to bring justice to the world and uphold the law. She's no stranger to encounters with families going to her to help win a case. So when Higuruma and Sato are put against each other, chaos emerges. Seasoned lawyers who will stop at nothing to win. Will professional lines blur into something more? Heated arguments in courtrooms in public, and what about in private? Slowly, the two opposing sides find each other. Two repelling magnets somehow attract. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any characters from Jujutsu Kaisen, only my original character(s). - This is a slow burn - There will be lemons

A Carlos Alcaraz fanfiction. Carlos & OC A chance encounter between two teenagers, that leaves them secretly yearning for something more. Or... A story of a girl and a boy, who realize that some things are better said out loud.

Zij is mijn nemesis. De gedachten aan dat meisje jagen me nog elke keer angst aan. Ik had haar niets misdaan, zelfs niet één keer haar kant opgekeken en ik denk daarom dat het mijn eigen schuld is. Ik haatte haar en ik ben er vrij zeker van dat zij mij haatte of dat de wereld me haatte. Wie stuurt er anders zo'n gek op iemand af. Zij onder één dak met mijn familie, laat de hel maar meteen beginnen. Hij was de liefde van mijn leven, tenminste dat dacht ik toen ik tien jaar oud was. Onze ouders zijn vrienden, we zagen elkaar wekelijks. Het was het ideale sprookje. Maar hij dacht daar niet zo over. Ik hoopte dat ik hem kon overtuigen als ik er maar vaak genoeg was. Als ik alleen maar het enige meisje in zijn buurt kon zijn dan zou hij me zien staan. Dat gebeurde niet, nee echt niet, geen happy end voor ons. En nu, nu moet ik een jaar lang wonen in het huis waar ik zoveel schade aangericht heb. Samen zijn zij Raph en Jolie en hun wereld is zojuist geflipt.

,,Loud steps echoed through the quiet palace. Each following step was taken with more and more confidence as it got close to the entrance. He couldn't hear how they announced him, he couldn't feel how cold and shaky his hands were, he couldn't smell the strong scents, he couldn't see into the blank faces around him, he couldn't taste the grape juice he just had, what he could tell was that he should have run the moment his father said he bared no good news. But he didn't, so now he's stuck and he can't do anything about it. Or can he?'' ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦꧁ ༺ ༻ ꧂✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ ,,A fan fluttering beside him, a page being turned, a brush being dragged across paper, a rose and apricot smell that distinctly resembles those persimmons that bring him joy. He wouldn't wish to be elsewhere.'' ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦꧁ ༺ ༻ ꧂✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ WARNINGS: BL PAIN DEATH ANGST BLOOD QUEER OMEGAVERSE TRUST ISSUES PANIC ATTACKS MENTIONS OF ATTEMPTED SUICIDE Don't come for me if you don't like it, the warnings are all here. (PS HAPPY ENDING)