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Soulmates were a phenomenon that broke out a few years ago. When Brielle first got her soul mark she assumed she would find her soulmate shortly afterwards. Yet, 3 years have passed and still no signs of anything. As time goes on, Brielle watches all her friends and family find their soulmates one by one. Surrounded by so much love, she can't help but feel like the unluckiest girl in the world-like she'll never get to experience what everyone else has. Little did she know her answers are about to be answered. She was about to be blessed with not just 1 soulmate... but 7 of them. Who happened to be the famous well known K-pop group, BTS. How do you think she'll react when she finds out? Join along on their journey as you read that all Brielle needed was just a little of their love in this big world.

Edward Cullen was left devastated by Bella Swan's infidelity, having found her tangled up in the sheets with her best friend, Jacob Black. Nearly two decades later, and he was still reeling from the effects. He was numb, speaking only when spoken to and counting leaves in his spare time, which, according to him, all his time was 'spare'. But what happens when the Cullens find themselves moving to the Gold Coast of Australia? What happens when Edward notices a certain blue-eyed, golden-haired girl who shares the same name as the girl that broke his heart all those years ago? What happens when he finds himself drawn to the charming, mysterious girl, despite his best efforts to steer clear of her? What happens when he comes to find out that Bella Hartley and her friends share a secret of their own? What happens... when vampires and mermaids collide? *** "You're so... secretive," Edward mumbled bitterly, shaking his head in obvious annoyance. I narrowed my eyes at him on reflex, growing tired of his sour expression and biting comments. "You're one to talk," I quipped, folding my arms across my chest and resorting to staring out the window, ignoring his incessant, curious stare.

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓, 𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒕, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 "𝑫𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬"

You've always worked hard to make a difference. To be seen by your parents, your peers, your teachers. But it was like nothing ever came out of the hard work. No one truly saw your suffering. Your cravings for validation. Until someone did.

​"Violence is not a solution, Beloved. Violence is a question-and the answer is always yes." ​To the immortal world, Caius Volturi is an unyielding executioner-a three thousand year old king of marble and crimson who rules Volterra with an iron fist. He does not grant mercy, he does not tolerate weakness, and he certainly does not love. ​Until a human girl with a fractured past is brought into the throne room. ​Bound by an ancient mate bond neither requested, She is thrust into a world of ancient laws and deadly politics. But behind her quiet smile lies a dark history of abuse that skin-deep beauty cannot hide and a deep-seated belief that she is too ruined to ever be cherished. ​When ghosts from her past resurface in the wet shadows of Washington, threatening to tear her apart from the inside out, She tries to burn the bridge between them to protect him. But she forgot one simple truth: ​You cannot push away an executioner when he has already decided you are his queen. ​Dark Romance | Volturi / Caius x OC | Psychological Angst | Slow Burn

"𝐈 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 !! 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝟒 𝐚𝐦 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 " -@𝐀-𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭-𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 " 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞, 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝟑 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬" -@𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐱 One week. That's all it took for Belmont to completely rewrite the rules of Sage's world. Captivating, intense, and fiercely protective, he's a man who knows exactly what he wants, and he wants her. For Sage, falling this fast is a dangerous gamble she's never taken before. For Belmont, she is the rare, magnetic force that finally broke through seven years of self-imposed isolation, driving him to lay his soul entirely bare. Their physical chemistry is explosive, a breathless and uninhibited pull that leaves them both consumed. But beneath the raw desire and the fairytale romance of a perfect autumn night, the heavy weight of reality is already closing in. They both have everything to lose, and the vulnerabilities of their pasts are whispering warnings in the dark. As the intense gravity of their connection pushes them past the point of no return, the real world threatens to shatter the fragile sanctuary they've built. Will they be able to conquer the heavy odds stacked against them, or will the terrifying stakes of a real love tear them apart? © 2026 WINGANDFIRE. All rights reserved.

(𝘖𝘕𝘎𝘖𝘐𝘕𝘎) ━━━━━ ❝𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗩𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗕𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗔 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗨𝗦. . .❞ 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 ───────────── 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘖𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳. ©sʟᴏᴡ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇs, ɪ'ᴍ ʟᴀᴢʏ sʀʀʏ ©𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐄

"I don't chase, I haunt so even in the arms of another.... you'll feel my hands around your Throat" He said staring into my eyes intensely. "But..... weren't you was the one who said Yes when Taehyung asked about sharing Me with him? Then why the fuck are you getting Furious?" "I don't give a f*ck bout that, listen carefully" He grabbed my jaw and made me look into his eyes as I was avoiding eye contact. "Every inch of yours....... only belongs to me Birdy, did you get that?" I nodded making him more Mad. "Words....." He said gritting his teeth "Yes......."

When you hit rock bottom in life and desire still shows no mercy, you can cry, beg, or flee. But you will be dragged back, bound to the predator who torments you through the night... awakening the hunger, numbing the ruin. In the end... does the Desire win? or the Damnation?

The diary was ten years old. So were the promises inside it. Louise sat alone in the dark, tears slipping silently down her cheeks as she stared at the familiar handwriting. The handwriting of a boy who once loved her more than anything. The handwriting of a boy who became the man who broke her. Her fingers trembled as she turned the page. There it was. A promise written by eighteen-year-old Michael Jackson. "Louise, I will love you. Only you. Forever." A sob escaped her lips. Forever. What a beautiful lie. With shaking hands, she grabbed a pen and wrote beneath his words. "Eighteen-year-old Michael Jackson, you lied. You didn't keep your promise." The moment the ink dried- New words appeared. Louise froze. Her heart stopped. "Louise?" The pen slipped from her fingers. No. No. That handwriting... It was Michael's. Young. Familiar. Impossible. Another sentence appeared. "Is this really you?" Her hands shook as she wrote back. "Yes." The reply came instantly. "Wait. Are you from the future?" A tear rolled down her cheek. "Yes." Silence. Then- "Did we end up together?" "Yes." "Then why are you crying?" Louise stared at the page. At the words written by the boy who loved her The boy who had no idea what he would become. Finally, she answered. "Because the twenty-eight-year-old Michael Jackson cheated on me." Nothing. The diary fell silent. For a long time. Then, slowly, new words appeared. Words written with a trembling hand. "No. I love you. I would never hurt you." Louise closed her eyes. Because once upon a time- She believed that too. Then one final question appeared. The question that would change everything. "If you are really from the future..." A drop of ink stained the page. "Then tell me, Louise." Another pause. Another trembling breath. "Can we still change it?" A long pause. "Or am I destined to become the man who breaks your heart?"

double Fedora there will be smut its pretty gay um yeah

Frank Castle x Dean Winchester Frank Castle hunts people. Dean Winchester hunts monsters. Neither of them expected to meet someone who could understand the things they refuse to talk about. Slow burn. Hurt/comfort. Angst. Violence. Banter. Two idiots with severe emotional problems slowly falling in love. That's it. That's the plot. I have no idea what I'm doing,they fight they argue they save each other's lives Unfortunately, they also fall in love

Eleanor Vos goes to Hogwarts to learn magic.She has an amazing time with her group of friends and is having the time of her life.The only thing missing was him.

Marianna is reckless, her stylist, the opposite. The two navigate through Marianna's upcoming career as a signed Model in the city of Chicago, Illinois. Their dynamic, becoming something deeper than professional through the process.

The Devil is real. And he isn't some monster with horns and sharp teeth. Beautiful enough to be trusted. Dangerous enough to be feared. Ancient. Dangerous. Once Heaven's favourite. When Ali discovers she isn't entirely human, she's dragged into a world of fallen angels, forgotten memories and dangerous truths. A world where Lucifer himself insists she belongs beside him. The problem? She doesn't remember him. And she definitely doesn't remember agreeing to become the Devil's bride. _____________________________________ Welcome to my Jungkook fanfic, I hope you enjoy. :) (In the process of proof editing, will try to upload frequently.)

Elara Lestrange was a sharp-edged, cruel and depraved witch. Raised amongst monsters and born from one of the worst, perhaps it was inevitable that she would become one herself. After all, blood will out. Like mother, like daughter. MALUM MORS. *** "You're playing a stupid game, Weasley..." I said as I inhaled again. "You'll only win stupid prizes." "Thought you were the smartest girl in our year," He smirked. "I'm not a prize, Fred." I pushed myself further into the wall behind me. "And I am not what you want." I do not own the Harry Potter universe or any canon characters. I only claim ownership of my original characters (OCs), original settings, and original storylines created for this work.

"Don't you dare come close," I hissed, the words tasting like copper. "I'll kill you." He took a step forward, entirely indifferent to the blade. My hands were shaking so hard the steel rattled. He smirked. He thought it was a game. Then the laughter caught in my throat, choking out the rage. I dropped the knife, let it go, just like that, and threw myself into him. I slammed my body against his, locking my arms around him like a vice. He is a monster. I know it, I know it, I know it. But as I clung to him, all I could think was that I didn't care if he tore me to pieces, as long as he did it while holding me. DISCLAIMER: This fanfiction is just for entertainment purpose. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, events or locales is purely coincidental. It's totally based on writer's imaginary scenarios. The storyline, plot and narration is totally mine. The content may take dark twists at points, including sick, toxic and obsessive behavior. If anyone feel uncomfortable, please don't read it. Do not copy my work or else you'll be responsible for the consequences. THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC (ON WATTPAD) THERE MAY BE MISTAKES (ESPECIALLY GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES). IGNORE IT AND ENJOY.

They say the king has no heart. They say he was born with cruelty in his veins and shadows in his soul. And they say no one survives loving him. She is a royal healer who believes even the most broken souls can be healed. She never wanted a crown. She never wanted a throne. She never wanted him. _________________________________________________________________ But destiny is merciless. Forced into a marriage written by power and sealed by silence, she enters a palace where secrets breathe through the walls and sins whisper in the dark. ------------------------------ He rules with fear. She lives with hope. ............................... When a healer meets a king who has forgotten how to feel, their worlds collide in fire and shadows. This is not a fairytale. This is a story of pain, power, forbidden desire, and slow-burning love. Because some hearts are not broken... they are buried.

During an episode of Dynamite Will Ospreay called on his old stable United Empire for help to take down the deathriders, during the feud Will is being seen with the deathriders so Callum starts to question where everyone's loyalty lies I do not allow my work to be used by any reason at all. If your not me please don't copy my work the only reason my work will be copied is if I transfer it to my backup account. So if ur not @kissthecrown or my other account do not copy any of my work. ⋆˚꩜｡| Aew/Njpw fanfiction callum newman x fem oc started: 5/15/26 finished: tbd