A few days of forced proximity. Minimal supplies. Spotty comms. And far too much time alone. For Pietro, it’s perfect.
A few days of forced proximity. Minimal supplies. Spotty comms. And far too much time alone. For Pietro, it’s perfect.
In the quiet years after war, Neteyam has grown into a formidable warrior. Steady, respected, and deeply bound to his mate, Y/n. Their bond is fierce, sacred, and consuming, but something in him has begun to shift. What once felt like devotion has sharpened into fixation. Neteyam cannot stop imagining the future the Great Mother promised him.
In the quiet years after war, Neteyam has grown into a formidable warrior. Steady, respected, and deeply bound to his mate, Y/n. Their bond is fierce, sacred, and consuming, but something in him has begun to shift. What once felt like devotion has sharpened into fixation. Neteyam cannot stop imagining the future the Great Mother promised him.
Molly clocks it immediately. This girl fits here. Too well. And if she fits with the family… then she fits with Bill.
Molly clocks it immediately. This girl fits here. Too well. And if she fits with the family… then she fits with Bill.
And when she touches him, the nightmare stops. Not fades. Not eases. Stops.
And when she touches him, the nightmare stops. Not fades. Not eases. Stops.
Award-winning, chronically overworked, and hiding behind a baseball cap and noise-canceling headphones in first class. Then there’s her. She’s a flight attendant who doesn’t recognize him. Or if she does, she doesn’t let on.
Award-winning, chronically overworked, and hiding behind a baseball cap and noise-canceling headphones in first class. Then there’s her. She’s a flight attendant who doesn’t recognize him. Or if she does, she doesn’t let on.
For months, Prince Daeron Targaryen has been haunted by dreams.
She was meant to be a political asset. She becomes something far more dangerous. She captures the attention of two dragons.
She was meant to be a political asset. She becomes something far more dangerous. She captures the attention of two dragons.
Unable to accept a world without her, Steve seeks out the Time Variance Authority, demanding answers only broken men ask. “How many timelines does she live?”
Unable to accept a world without her, Steve seeks out the Time Variance Authority, demanding answers only broken men ask. “How many timelines does she live?”
For months, Prince Daeron Targaryen has been haunted by dreams. Not the vague prophetic glimpses he’s suffered since childhood. These are different. Clearer. Longer. In them he sees a life…a woman.
For months, Prince Daeron Targaryen has been haunted by dreams. Not the vague prophetic glimpses he’s suffered since childhood. These are different. Clearer. Longer. In them he sees a life…a woman.
Her blood isn’t just sweet—it’s overwhelming. Addictive. It floods their senses like fire through their veins, like drowning in something divine. In that moment, everything changes. The vampires don’t just feed—they become obsessed.
Her blood isn’t just sweet—it’s overwhelming. Addictive. It floods their senses like fire through their veins, like drowning in something divine. In that moment, everything changes. The vampires don’t just feed—they become obsessed.
Unable to accept a world without her, Bucky seeks out the Time Variance Authority, demanding answers only broken men ask.
Unable to accept a world without her, Bucky seeks out the Time Variance Authority, demanding answers only broken men ask.
Rick Grimes had spent years telling himself there was a line. Not because he was afraid of crossing it. Because once he did, there would be no going back.
Rick Grimes had spent years telling himself there was a line. Not because he was afraid of crossing it. Because once he did, there would be no going back.
