Delusion. Tricks. Lies. Deception. The Horsemen prefer to call it magic. "and now I'm laughing through my tears, I'm crying through my fear, but baby, if I had to choose, the joke's on you" Jack Wilder x OC cover credits: -cleverlittleminx

Elena Cross has never needed the spotlight. She builds the impossible, times the escape, and disappears before the applause. Magic, to her, isn't about belief; it's about control. If the illusion works, no one should ever know she was there. Ten years after the Horsemen vanished, Elena helps orchestrate their return as a lie. Alongside three other young illusionists, she recreates the legends using deepfakes, holograms, and precision misdirection to expose a corrupt cryptocurrency empire and give the stolen money back to the people it was taken from. The world sees a miracle. Elena sees a system working exactly as designed. Then J. Daniel Atlas finds them, and the Eye comes calling. Recruited for a global heist to steal the Heart Diamond from Veronika Vanderberg, a diamond magnate laundering money for international criminals, Elena is forced out of the margins and into a game where every move has consequences. Old Horsemen resurface. Alliances fracture. Someone is lying about who's really in control. And Charlie turns out to be far more dangerous than Elena ever planned for. As illusions escalate into betrayals and the line between justice and revenge blurs, Elena must decide how much of herself she's willing to reveal. Because in a world built on vanishing acts, the most dangerous thing isn't being seen... It's choosing not to disappear.

Practice makes perfect, and when you're fighting to be the best in your sport that is especially true. Ryder and Francesca are no exception. They are dedicated to their sport and refuse to let anything distracted. But when a scheduling conflict forces the two to share the ice, staying focused becomes just a little harder. TW// mentions to abuse & scenes of verbal abuse

Insanity is one word to describe the state Michael Townsend feels himself in has he is persisting he isn't grieving, he can't grieve someone he hasn't lost. But can his mind be taken off his problems? the darkness that wanted to take him as he lay in his cold bed. The answers is somewhere between waking up and going to sleep, the only moments Michael can see her dark brown eyes again.

eden rose atlas loved magic from a very young age. how could she not? her oldest brother had been doing magic since before she was born. all of his friends had been doing magic around her too. she wanted to be just like her older brother. that was until her looked her in the eyes and told her she could never be as good as a magician as he is. that definitely hurts the heart just a little. years after the horsemen disbanded, her dear older brother turns to her for her help. who's a magician now, j. daniel atlas? bosco leroy x fem oc lowercase intended!

the bitter taste of an unsaid goodbye lingers on my tongue 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 .... one bad seed can't kill the garden if the whole thing is already poisoned [ michael townsend x fem!oc ] [ © 𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚𝒔𝒘𝒓𝒍𝒅 / 2024 ]

Used to staying up all night, caught up with the past Lenore shared with her twin brother, she never expected anyone to be up with her. The dim light of the moon shone on his face as she couldn't help but question him. "Why me? Why now?" She pleaded for answers but all she got was a simple shrug. Lenore wished everything was as simple as that shrug. The creaks behind her growing louder as the patterns around her grew stronger, a stranger in the shadows. Was Lenore watching or being watched? Started 24/06/25

I was part of the FBI's secret program before Cassie. Before everything changed. My name is Emilia Bryce. I can manipulate people-not in the supernatural sense, but in the way that really matters. Words, emotions, choices-I know exactly how to push someone in the right direction. Or the wrong one. That's why the FBI recruited me. That's why I fit in with them-Dean, Lia, Michael, and Sloane. We're Naturals, trained to hunt killers before they strike. But when a case forces me to confront the past I've been running from, I start to wonder: What happens when the thing you fear most... is yourself?

ineffable, (a.) too great or extreme to be expressed or described in words. IN WHICH vada hartley doesn't just remember-she feels. every wound, every whisper, every trace of the past buried in the things people leave behind. it's a gift. or a curse. depending on the day. sent to join the FBI's off-the-books naturals program, vada finds herself surrounded by other teens trained to see what others can't. but while the others analyze from a distance, vada sinks into the emotional weight of every case. and it's getting harder to come back up. michael townsend understands that kind of heaviness-the need to take on hurt before it has the chance to break anyone else. he recognizes something in vada that he doesn't have words for. he's not sure he wants to. dean redding sees it too. her softness. her strength. the way her pain mirrors his own in all the worst ways. the three of them are caught in something raw and unspoken, but there's no time to untangle it-not when the past is clawing its way back into the present. and vada can feel it coming. vada has an emotive memory: the instinctive ability to absorb, retain, and relive the emotional states of others tied to specific memories or environments. im simpler terms: vada doesn't just remember events-she remembers how it felt for everyone involved. she experiences emotional energy attached to people, places, and moments. sometimes it's a gift. sometimes it's too much. *lowercase intended* *BOOK 1*

----- "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺 𝘶𝘴 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦" ----- - Willow Ruth Hunter was always the odd one out, the girl with the crazy mother and the unknown father. The girl who grew up as Dean Redding's best friend. Until an anonymous killer decides to copy Daniel Redding, and suddenly Willow becomes part of the game. - Michael Alexander Thomas Townsend was always the troublemaker, the boy with the rich father and money that never seems to stop raining down on him. Everything in life has always been handed to him, or at least, that's what people like to think. i. Michael x fem oc ii. Killer instinct iii. Mature for violence