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Trigger warning for the following: -mature content -some strong language -fighting -mentions of abuse Everything was cool. It was fine and normal until, a new family moves I'm next door. The beautiful family seemed normal enough, but something was off. Their son didn't fit into the rest of them. He was mysterious and seemed a little bit standoffish. He seemed rude and like he didn't belong. Meeting him went well, and she catches his eye. Going to school together and their families spending some time together causes them to grow closer. So close that things happen. What happens? Do sparks fly?

She was breaking, he was broken. She was misinterpreted, he was recognised. She was a nobody, he was everybody. But then there was Him. The boy with eyes that told a story nobody was willing to listen to. The boy who belonged to the shadows. The boy she would grow to love. If only she knew within the year he would be choking on snowflakes, his blood spilled on her own empty hands. If only she knew his death would belong to her. Brookefield. A town of mystery, misfortune and conspiracy welcomes a suspicious sight - the arrival of two new boys both with a story to tell but both refusing to spill their secrets. Seventeen year old Renee has no patience for the soft spoken browned haired boy and the arrogant, blonde haired boy but it seems, she has no choice. When children begin to mysteriously disappear within the cover of darkness, Renee teams up with her best friend Aleena to uncover the unravelling mystery, while discovering the facade the boys put up to protect a secret that they vowed to left unspoken. However, Renee soon discovers that potentially what was left hidden was better untouched, than uncovered. ... "Mercy is as lacking as love. It is only a weakness that leaves a warrior open with no armour."

"I think you're made up of some magic, some chaos and a little bit of poetry and that's a beautiful combination. That's why I like you. " "I'm starting to believe you." "Good. You should, because I believe in you. You're going to overcome this and I'll be right by your side when you do." Reign Gallagher had a tendency to live between the pages of books. If it wasn't for her two crazy best friends Lorelei and Micaela, her high school experience would leave no story to tell. After a crazy visit to the carnival leaves Reign cursed by a sorceress posing as a psychic, she and her friends set out on an adventure of a lifetime with some unexpected help along the way to try and break the curse. Friendships grow stronger, memories are made and perhaps romance can find its way into the girl's hearts. Turns out that we don't need a fairy-tale, just a little magic in our lives. This story was co written with @Tumi771. Don't forget to give her some love.

But it's a sexy sound made in the back of his throat that reverberates through me. "Don't you see Senoy, you took something from me the moment I saw you. And I want it back." As the bastard of his mother's infidelity to her husband, Senoy never expected anything more than disdain from his family but it became much more when he carries the blood of the Fey Folk. Castigated, ridiculed and tortured by siblings and relatives, Senoy seeks to make his own path in the salacious domains of his father's kin and he can only do that by succeeding in a quest set upon him by the Fey Queen. But there are forces that conspire against his dreams; a malevolent creature hellbent on cracking the foundations of the supernatural and mortal world with his ritualistic murders, his own desire for acceptance that keeps him tied to the family who despises him and then there's Ezra. The wolf boy who belongs to his sister but has now set his sights on him. Honor, lust and deceit is all the Fey Folk live by. But can Senoy truly shed the shackles of his mortal upbringing and live up to his true nature?

❝If you knew that your soulmate were standing right in front of you, and that no one would make your heart beat the same way, you would understand why I'm fighting as hard as I am to keep you.❞ * All Amara Valencia wanted was to build her life on her own terms, not the preplanned version her family had for her. At the tender age of 18, despite the vice grip her older sister held, she broke free to build a means for herself. Determined, and strong-willed, she felt that with this newfound freedom the world was her oyster. All expectations came crashing down when a brief encounter with an alluring stranger created a whirlwind. Although she's unable to deny the seemingly magnetic connection, something screams inside her to run. Suddenly, her life became tangled into a world that she never knew existed, and finds herself with more than she bargained for. ©DEARCHAY #51 | #FantasyCreatures | 10/18/2024 #65 | #DarkFantasy | 12/8/2024 #10 | #Filipino | 6/2/2022 #8 | #Asian | 9/8/2024

This is part 2 of Ari's Reverse Harlem. Ari has been getting stronger every day with the help of her mates and brothers. Her love ones are still trying to shelter her, as long as possible. She recently learned of a group, kidnapping girls, in hopes of catching her. There are some leaders who want to capture a golden wolf, force them into mating, to gain access to their powers. While some people want to keep the golden wolves extinct, so they don't interfere with their evil ways. Even though she has came a long way, with learning how to channel her Lunar powers. She still has a long way to go before she's able to stop this war, that's been plaguing the werewolve and Lycan world for other 200 years. At a time when she should only be focusing on getting stronger to end this war, Ari can't! Her heart and mind are busy pulling her elsewhere. Especially with the thought of one of her mates, being forced into an unwanted mating ceremony. Another mate possibly going back to his old ways of being a man whore. Part one: Ari's Reverse Harlem *Medium burn *Sexual Content- GxB, BxGxB, BxB *Adult Language *Violence

I never thought my life would be like this; trapped in a dark room and scared for my life. A blindfold was wrapped around my head, covering my eyes, making me completely blind and on high alert. My breathing was ragged and I could smell the mold that was most likely covering most of the room. My hands were tied behind my back, my feet tied together and I was sitting on the floor, propped up against a wall. I heard a slight shuffling across the room that was coming closer to me. I tried my hardest to keep my breathing under control to seem confident and fearless, but in reality, I was shitting my pants and squealing like a scared little girl on the inside. To say I was terrified was a drastic understatement. I was petrified, shaking with fear, but they were not going to know that. "Who are you?!" I demanded. If I was going to die, it would be with the name of my kidnapper. A voice boomed closely to me, "Well, if I told you that, this wouldn't be any fun." * Skylar James, a 24 year old girl, is kidnapped by a very well known gang who has a vendetta against her family. In an attempt to find light in her situation, she makes friends with one of the members. Logan Grant was forced into the gang at the young age of 16. He was abused until he became emotionless and ruthless, so that one day, he could rule the gang. Everything was going smoothly until Skylar is brought in. With a blindfold wrapped around her head, he instantly feels bad for her, though he cannot show it. Afraid of getting caught, he shows no emotion while others are around. Though, behind closed doors is a whole other story.

"Run Cassy! Run Mitch!" I hear my Daddy yelling at the top of his lungs waking me up. I was always told that this day might come. But I never thought it would, I just thought my parents were crazy. I open my window and jump out hitting the ground running. I run as fast as I can, faster then I've ever ran before. My heart pounding in my ears. I make it to the tree line and stop when I hear my Mama's bloodcurdling screams. I want to run back, I want to help them. But I change my mind when I see two dark figures in the chilly night. I run. ** Follow Cassy on an adventure of her life time. When a young 15 year old comes face to face with dead what does she do when she finds out everything she has ever loved is now gone. Who will she run too. How does she know who she can trust.

[UPDATED WEEKLY] "You may be his world, but you're the only thing that ever felt like home to me." ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Some people never get second chances. Lilah never thought she'd get one with her brother's best friend. Lilah is quiet, kind, and inexperienced in love. Jackson is all rough edges-tattoos, a bad reputation, and a long history of girls who never stay. They're total opposites, and after years of silence, they're inconveniently forced back into each other's lives as reluctant project partners. Once, Jackson was the boy who helped pull Lilah out of the darkness when she was struggling. He was her best friend-her only friend growing up. Then he walked away without a word. Now, four years later, he's cold, distant, and impossible to read. And if he hates her, Lilah's determined to hate him right back. But when old wounds resurface and secrets unravel, the line between love and hate starts to blur. The boy who once protected her is still in there somewhere-hidden beneath his walls, his reckless reputation, and the weight of a lifelong secret he's been barely holding together that he refuses to talk about. Because some second chances come with a price. And this time, it might be her heart.

She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.