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Earth Angel (The Outsiders x OC) by elliementofsurprise
Earth Angel (The Outsiders x OC)
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A novel inspired by The Outsiders Tulsa, 1965. She wasn't a Greaser. She wasn't a Soc. She was something quieter, sadder, stronger - a girl who showed up when things fell apart and stayed long after they should've scattered. To Ponyboy, she was a mystery wrapped in poetry and cigarette smoke. To Sodapop, she was laughter in the kitchen at 2 a.m. To Johnny, she was kindness - the first he'd ever known. But to Dally, she was danger. Something soft he could never keep. And to Darry, she was the one thing he couldn't protect - no matter how hard he tried. They both loved her in their own ways. She loved them both back. But only one could have her. And when the bullets fall, and the fire dies out, and the silence grows loud - she'll still be there. The girl with scraped knees and a heart full of gold. The Earth Angel they never forgot.
In the Margins (Criminal Minds: Reid x OC x Hotch) by elliementofsurprise
In the Margins (Criminal Minds: Reid x OC x Hotch)
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(A Love Story based on Criminal Minds) She finds meaning in what others leave behind. But some stories demand to be rewritten. Dr. Josephine "Jo" Prescott was never meant to be in the spotlight. A trauma linguist and one of the top graphologists in the country, she's spent her life in the spaces between - interpreting silence, decoding intent, and studying the way grief stains language. When the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit brings her in to consult on a ritual murder, Jo expects to offer insight and walk away. She doesn't expect to stay. And she certainly doesn't expect to matter. But some names refuse to fade. And some ghosts write back. As Jo becomes entangled in the team's darkest cases - and in the quiet pull between Spencer Reid's incandescent mind and Aaron Hotchner's steady gravity - old wounds resurface, including the disappearance of her sister, Lila, a case Jo's never stopped trying to solve. When a killer begins leaving letters only Jo can decipher, she must confront everything she's buried: her guilt, her grief, and her fear of being truly seen. Told through fragments, case files, and the emotional echoes that live in the margins, this is the story of a woman who spent her life reading everyone else's stories - until she finally writes her own.
To Bleed and to Be Beloved- (TVD: Stefan, Damon, Elijah x OC Romance) by elliementofsurprise
To Bleed and to Be Beloved- (TVD: Stefan, Damon, Elijah x OC Romance)
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Once, they all loved her. Now, she's the one who must choose. In 1864, Elizabeth Rossi was the girl who danced between the Salvatore brothers - golden, untouchable, and already half in love with both. But when Katherine came, everything changed. Elizabeth was betrayed, turned into a vampire, and left behind by the people she trusted most. They thought she died. She didn't. Now, she's back in Mystic Falls - older, colder, and carrying the weight of a love that never truly died. Damon wants her back. Stefan can't let her go. Elijah Mikaelson, the Original who once taught her control, is a quiet ache she's never named aloud. But Elizabeth has changed. She's not here to fall in love again. Unless, of course, it's on her terms this time.
The Shape of Her- (Ghosts UK: Thomas Thorne x OC) by elliementofsurprise
The Shape of Her- (Ghosts UK: Thomas Thorne x OC)
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(A Love Story based on BBC's Ghosts) Lavinia Blythe was never meant to die so young - or so unfinished. A suffragist, a scholar, a stubborn granddaughter no one expected, she arrives at Button House in a cloud of lace and indignation, armed with nothing but wit, willpower, and a haunting ability she can't quite control. Thomas Thorne falls in love with her immediately, of course. Lavinia doesn't even remember his name. But as the weeks pass and old walls echo with new laughter, something begins to shift. In the quiet hours between arguments and afterthoughts, Lavinia uncovers a family she never knew, a grief she never faced, and a love that-against all odds-might just be worth haunting for. A story about legacy, loneliness, and the soft rebellion of staying behind.
Seraphs and Shadows- A Hymn for the Fallen by elliementofsurprise
Seraphs and Shadows- A Hymn for the Fallen
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Bound by loss, forged by light. In a world trembling on the brink of ruin, a fallen princess with golden wings gathers a band of outcasts, dreamers, and warriors under a banner not of kingdom or conquest- but of hope. Haunted by shattered legacies and bound by wounds both visible and unseen, seven unlikely souls are thrust together by a twist of fate to stand against an ancient evil: Aldrathar, the Betrayer, a once-holy being turned harbinger of annihilation. From starlit forests to shattered citadels, from the darkest depths of forgotten catacombs to the very heavens themselves, they will battle not just monsters and tyrants, but the doubts within their own hearts. Love will bloom amidst bloodshed, loyalties will be tested in fire, and the price of salvation will be steeper than any of them could have dreamed. In the end, it is not crowns or power that will save their world- but the bonds of a ragtag family, and the light that refuses to die. Their wings are broken. Their fates are cursed. Their hearts are unyielding. Together, they will rise.
King Lear: The Woman Between (Edmund x OC x Edgar Love Triangle) by elliementofsurprise
King Lear: The Woman Between (Edmund x OC x Edgar Love Triangle)
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Inspired by William Shakespeare's King Lear, this is the untold story of the healer who stood between two brothers-one loyal, one treacherous. Caught in a storm of ambition, grief, and forbidden love, 脡lira must choose not just whom to trust... but whom to mourn. Some wounds cannot be healed. Some names are never spoken.