I’m a Formula 1 racing driver. I’m the only girl in the grid. And because if that the boys are curious, that have respect for me, because not everyone gets to Formula 1 and less if you’re a woman. It’s the start of the season and my teammate is Kimi Antonelli. We driver for Red Bull Racing. We’ve already reaced 3 races. I’m a rookie but he’s been there fir two years, the spot next to him always changing.
I was born into a name people feared to say too loudly. Mikaelson. In the wizarding world, it meant power, old magic, influence woven so deep into history that even the Ministry tread carefully. My father, **Klaus Mikaelson**, was one of the most feared and important wizards alive. Ruthless when crossed. Brilliant always. And yet—when it came to me—I was his weakness. His only daughter. His precious little girl.
Alone and far from home, a British–Spanish girl moves to Russia to study, only to be forced into living with five boyswho never wanted her there. Cold stares, cultural shock, and constant tension define her new life especially with Dimitri Volkov, the one who clashes with her the most and feels far too much beneath his hostility. As late nights, shared spaces, and his little sister’s instant affection pull her deeper into their world, hatred begins to blur into something dangerous.
I’m a Formula 1 racing driver. I’m the only girl in the grid. And because if that the boys are curious, that have respect for me, because not everyone gets to Formula 1 and less if you’re a woman. Monza. Qualifying. One bad crash that changes everything.
I’m really, really different from any other 22 year-old. I’m in college they live alone my parents aren’t in the picture and I don’t have any siblings. I have the best friend group in the world. They’re like my family. They literally might chosen family.
I’m really, really different from any other 19 year-old. I’m in college they live alone my parents aren’t in the picture and I don’t have any siblings. I have the best friend group in the world (James, Jack, Connor and Luke). They’re like my family. They literally are my chosen family.
*A cozy enemies-to-lovers winter romance set at a mountain university town.* A focused, disciplined **ski-race girl** (Y/N) and a confident **snowboarder boy** (James) train for their upcoming competitions on the same mountain. He’s always surrounded by his loud, energetic guy friends during practice, (Mark, Liam, Logan and Dean) while she prefers to train alone with precision and focus. They clash instantly—she finds snowboarders messy and chaotic, and he thinks skiers are rigid and humorless. Forced to share the same training slope every day, their rivalry grows through sarcastic banter, competitive tension, and constant attempts to show up the other.
Klaus Mikaelson’s daughter an Original vampire born of ancient magic and bound to living fire is sent to Hogwarts under concealment spells, forced to hide what she truly is. Sorted into Slytherin, she draws the attention of its most dangerous students Tom Riddle, Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Blaise Zabini, and Lorenzo Berkshire who sense her power even if they don’t understand it. One question remains: how long can an Original hide among mortals before the fire reveals?
I am a 20 year-old woman. My father one day decides that to put me in a ref form. He doesn’t care about me and he just decides to put me there. The only problem is that this is a boys reformatory. Only boys are allowed but because my father is very powerful and has a lot of money he ends up enrolling me anyway. St George reformatory for boys‘ headmaster Charleston is friends with my father and after paying what he’s had my dad enroll me there and stopped caring about me.
I am 17 and my parents left me in a orphanage/reformatory when I was just a baby. I have never met them and I don’t have the intention of meeting him honestly. They did not care about me then they don’t care about me now for all I know they’re dead. They thought I guess that this orphanage or whatever the hell is fucked up princess was very good for a two day old baby, but honestly it isn’t shit. It’s more of a place where parents who don’t want their kids put them in there and they basically forget about them for the rest of their lives. That’s my case. What parents and other people who are not in this establishment don’t know is that it’s hell. Maybe one kid out of 20 gets a family and gets to get out of that shit hole, but if you’re not lucky now you just get reformed. It’s so bad that people get abused, kids get treated in the worst possible way when they don’t do what the ”teachers” say. they would kind of torture you, abuse you, lock you up and tie you up to make you learn respect and manners and how to be a good person. It’s a living hell. And I mean if you have a submissive personality and you don’t care what they’re doing. It’s totally fine. You do what they say and you don’t get punished. But if you’re like me and you do care and you hate what they do and if you do not agree on how they are treating people and how they are teaching you manners, then you get stuck here.In the shithole. Getting abused and crying every night to sleep because they have locked you up and tied you up. The worst part is that from outside it looks like it’s a very good and pretty place where your kids can grow into new families. But in reality it’s a shithole. You send your kids to suffer. One night a week there was this thing called no more about the city and your surroundings and everything that let the kids go out and so I did that. I went out it was one of the times I could. I think it was the third time I went out that I was walking through the streets just breathing and admiring a free life. Live where you don’t have to keep your head low and listen if anyone’s coming at you from behind. That’s when I saw them. A group of three men. They were laughing about something and they were just talking and sitting near the dock and it was honestly weird because I have never seen that but I felt so relieved at them just laughing and I thought to myself God that is something I want to have. I want to have someone to laugh with and not cry with. They saw me staring which for them was weird because a normal person in the outside world doesn’t really stare at people and the tallest one that had a cigarette in between his fingers. He turned and asked me if I was okay if I needed something or if I was lost. No one in their right minds and people who have parents and whose parents love them know about the orphanage/reformatory I live in so I just pretended I was a normal person who had parents and who was loved. I just smiled and kept walking when one of them stopped me.
A wealthy, powerful woman is forced into a private ballroom with ten dangerously handsome men who want her money and believe she’s innocent and cornered—until they realize they’ve underestimated her, and the ambush becomes a game she intends to win.
I just moved from a small town in Florida to London. I’m completely alone in a cozy and little perfect apartment. I literally know no one but I need a job so I apply at some different jobs. Now I work at a clothing shop, Brandy Melville right in the centre of London. I have a very jice routine, wake up, go to the gym, go to work and then have dinner at home. I love my routine.
I’m 21 years old and I have a boyfriend who is in college baseball for the Wildcats. I studied journalism. At 19 I got pregnant and I talked to my boyfriend, Jack and we decided to keep the baby so now our baby boy, Dean is being raised not only by me and my boyfriend but also my boyfriend’s team. They support as and love both of us very much.
I’m a first year university journalism student. I made friends, they’re the best, they’re my group of girls (Gigi, Penelope, Amy and Lorelai). We have always had beef with this group of boys (Cameron, Jack, Matthew, Aaron and James). They’re all two years older than us.
