Miss Addams

As a little girl, Tara Webster had no idea of gravity and it resulted in numerous injuries. Growing up, she was sure that in another life she could fly, so in this life she danced. Upon receiving approval to join Dance Adacemy, Tara had her life changed completely. There, Tara found the value of friendship and the often bitter taste of love, the young dreamer was sure she enjoyed it to the fullest. In Paper Clover, Tara remembers her roots and finds a new reason to dream.

A group of teenagers meet at the Sydney Academy of Art. Although they have different interests in terms of course, they have a lot in common with everything else. But that doesn't mean that surviving the day to day in this place will be easy.

Luisa MN

4…3… the last jump, and… Applause That's how I got into the Australian Dance Academy. I had already danced in other companies, in other countries, thanks to my father's work, which is transferred every 3 years. However, this time would be different, I would decide my future. I would stay at a gym I liked, make friends and build my career on my own. My name is Katie Swan. I'm 17 years old.

Anielka

Sammy was gone and Christian…well, Christian blamed himself.

Deby Costa

Sasuke, segundo filho de Uchiha Fugaku, um importante empresário japonês e dono de uma das maiores holdings do mundo, é atualmente um dos Ômegas mais cobiçados da alta sociedade nipônica. Embora vivessem em tempos modernos, os Uchihas ainda seguiam tradições arcaicas, ao ver de Sasuke. Por esse motivo, com apenas dezoito anos, o shifter estava prestes a estabelecer um vínculo com o noivo escolhido por seu pai, um Alpha sete anos mais velho, cujos pais eram os clientes mais antigos com os quais os Uchihas mantinham negócios. Sasuke mal se recordava de seu noivo, afinal ainda usava fraldas quando seu pai, tirano e antiquado, decidiu brincar com seu destino. Agora, seria obrigado a casar e ter filhos com um total estranho, que poderia ter pensamentos tão retrógrados e jurássicos quanto os de seu pai. *Esta fanfic está participando do Desafio de Outubro - Drabble 2026 *Você tambem encontra essa história nos site Spirit e Wattpad

Drylaine

And so, every day when the sun goes down and night falls, here comes the Watchtower with his implacable, cold posture, dressed all in black with his flowing robe and his face hidden behind a silver mask, always with his crossbow in hand and a stake to deliver the coup de grace, ready to hunt down every dark being that crosses its path. And above all, She can never fail. However, fate has other plans for that figure full of mystery, putting her face to face with Damon Salvatore, the man with an almost angelic face and, at the same time, imposing and malicious, but who managed to through her intense blue eyes, cause a whirlwind of indescribable sensations and emotions: — I can die here. But my soul will never belong to you. - Damon said obstinately, facing that enigmatic figure. “My soul is already taken. And I'm here for her. I'm here for my proud little witch. And my heart and soul will always belong to her. Suddenly, the Sentinel begins to penetrate every layer of Damon's soul, cruelly revealing his deepest secrets... Not imagining that among so many encounters and mismatches, the Sentinel would end up confronting his own past. Ps CONTINUED from "Inside an Empty Heart."