chyler leigh and floriana lima fanfic

My death was very underwhelming. Granted, it was my fault but fate had other plans. Now I live in a world where immortal blood suckers chase after young women and witches are the most self righteous bunch to walk the earth. Good thing I’m going to be the top witch… …or Warlock or whatever. I’m not crazy.

Morthos Price was a normal boy at 12 years old, when White Mask attached his home town, killing his family, they kidnaped him, They then then tortured and brainwashed him for a year and turned him into a loyal and obedient soldier. Three Years he spent under there eye only to be saved by another group.

what will happen if I bored gay teenager dies and meet God and reincarnate to tvd? Will he be entertained in what his new life offered??

Would he attain the greatness he sought? And if he does, would be blinded by the riches and wealth? If they do, what happens to him and his poor family back home? But if they don't what happens next? Read on to be thrilled and elevated on the trails and adventures Jeon Jungkook encounters away from his home into a whole new world

Josh is on tour with the band as a sideman for the last tour John is going to do before he quits. John brings along his daughter and Josh realizes she's all grown up. Will sparks fly between Josh and his best friend's daughter?

In a city where monsters rule and humans are long extinct, the Hierarchy decides who eats and who gets eaten. Zoro was born at the absolute bottom — the Gutters. A half-breed with nothing but rage and a dead mother’s warning to stay low. He fought, killed, and scraped by in underground pits and slaughterhouses, always too angry to kiss the right ass and climb. Until the night a powerful vampire named Vespera tears into his throat and turns him into something new. Now he’s a hybrid — part vampire, cursed with unstable green lantern-like shadow dust that explodes when his temper snaps. The hunger never stops. The power feels good. But every impulsive move costs blood. Thrown into the brutal food chain of the Crimson Hierarchy, Zoro quickly learns the real rules: the rich monsters in their glowing towers feast while the poor districts bleed. To survive, he must swallow his pride, kiss ass, make dirty deals, and level up however he can — even if it means getting his hands filthy. But rage makes a man stupid. Sex, money, drugs, and sweet lies from dangerous women like Lena — a seductive half-fox survivor who will fuck you, rob you, and sell you out with a smile — threaten to pull him under. Betrayal waits around every corner. An underground war between ancient vampire families is brewing, and Vespera wants to use Zoro as her weapon. Will he learn to play the game and climb the bloody ladder? Or will his fire burn everything down — including himself? Raw. Brutal. Addictive. In a world built on power and deceit, the only way out is through. And the higher you climb, the more painful the fall. A dark urban vampire horror story about anger, consequences, ambition, and how far a man will go when the world keeps him at the bottom.

I walk alone one night, trying to find my place in the world, when someone I know and idolize overhears me singing. An idol becomes a coach, and a coach becomes more when I realize I've fallen in love with someone I know I can't have. I don't want to ruin what we have, but maybe I should step out of my comfort zone this one time. (I'm sorry that I suck at descriptions, but I swear I write better) ALSO, THIS STORY CONTAINS DARK THOUGHTS, DEPRESSION, AND SOME THINGS THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME VIEWERS SO PLEASE DISCRETION IS ADVISED!!! My original story that I first wrote on Wattpad that I'm bringing over here

In an unexpected twist of fate, a young man from our world was violently thrust through the very fabric of time and space. He found himself trapped in the body of Denji, the infamous protagonist of the acclaimed series Chainsaw Man. Now inhabiting the form that holds the powerful heart of Pochita, Daniel—now Denji—faces relentless challenges in a nightmarish reality, a hellscape filled with devils and despair, crafted by the genius of Tatsuki Fujimoto. Stripped of his former life, he must navigate this perilous world, battling terrifying foes and surviving ruthless adversaries who want to claim the extraordinary chainsaw heart within him. Can Denji carve out a semblance of normalcy amidst the chaos, or will he crumble under the weight of insidious plots that seek to claim his heart for their own?

She met him he met her they fell in love and lived happily ever after. Ha you thought this will be a story about a girl who grew up in an unfriendly world, as she grew older she was losing all hope until one day she was gonna end everything, but then she met him. Bright blue eyes tall super handsome. She doesn’t know who he or in other words what he is but he saved her life and gave her a reason worth living just a little longer. But why she continues to ask herself but then one day she figures it out and figures out why she didn’t just decide to end it all that time ago. They don’t live happily ever after but they do live happily together even though everybody is against it and just wants to get into his pants after they find out actually how rich he is. But then one day something happens to Delilah that crashes Logan's soul. He wants to leave because he is the one who caused what happened to happen she gets mad at him for hitting someone that was so close to her will she forgives him? She wants to say no but she knows he had to do it. They don't live like any normal happily ever after but they still live the way they want to live. Several years later. . . They have 3 kids two boys two girls they are happy and they are going to grow old together they love each other her brother is safe and not sick Delilah is a mother and Logan is a father. Milo is a godfather. Milo found the love of his life and they all lived like there day was the last but in a good way. So, in other words, they lived happily ever after

My corpus luteum ruptured, and my life hung by a thread. My husband, however, was in the adjacent hospital room, meticulously caring for the "white moonlight" of his heart, who just had a cold. My heart finally died. I slammed a divorce agreement in front of him and resolutely walked away. …… Later, as suitors blossomed around me, he was driven mad with jealousy. He tried every trick in the book to cut off my romantic prospects, grabbing my wrist domineeringly, “Holly Sinclair, I never signed the divorce papers. You are still my wife. You dare to cheat on me? Just you try!” And then, pinning me in a dark corner, he whimpered his confession in my ear, “Wifey, I was wrong. Please don't leave me. You are the real white moonlight of my heart…”