Daria Cole never expected her quiet high-school tutor partner to return as the new Mafia King of New York. Nico Costa. Bigger. Colder. Tattooed. And looking at her like she's the only softness he'll ever touch. She thinks they're just friends. He knows better. "Say the word," he murmured against my neck, "and I'll ruin any man who thinks he can touch what's mine." A soft, innocent girl. A very dangerous man. Five years of tension ready to explode. A Dark Romance #1 Sunshinexgrump (Dec 15th) #1 bwwm (Dec 17th) #1 mafiaboss (Dec 17th) #1 yearn (Dec 18th) First Book : Kill For Her Book Two : Enzo Wow! You guys have been showing so much love! Thank you! Published Dec 10th 2025 Trigger warning: This story contains sexual content and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.

My name is Skylar, I'm 17, I am abused by my pack, they thought i killed my parents. I didn't, i was just there. I cook, I clean, I do their homework and get used as their personal punching bag, even by my brother. I am meant to shift and find my mate. I found my mate he was the Alpha. He rejected me. I ran and I found a new pack. I shifted with them there to support me. They are my new family, but I have to go back to my old pack to help them. I have to return to my living hell and see my mate again. The sequel is called: King and Queen of the wolves (Sequel to TRR) However, it is on hold, sorry x Was, 'Rejected by my mate...then returned with a new pack and son'

'Gotham.....I'm in Gotham.......I'M IN GOTHAM' Yes, yes you were 'What, what the actual hell is happening, is this a dream? Am I de'- You looked over towards the alley you just emerged from 'No....no no no no no no no' You slowly made your way deeper into it 'Please, for the love of whatever deity exists here please don't be him' You found the body 'Please be a copycat, don't be the real.....don't be...' You slowly turned over the body of the man that attacked you, the man you killed "Oh..... Oh no" The face paint gave him away, as you looked into the now dead eyes of the man. That classic maniacal grin spread across his features even in death. You just killed the Joker. Now with almost every hero and villain you know gunning for you, either for their form of "protection" or to just kill you, only one thought crossed your mind. "Well Fu"- *Currently being re-edited since the beginning of this book has some spelling mistakes I have over 1k reads, am I famous now? Can I like, be a jerk and get away with it? Look at all these PEASANTS, THEY DON'T EVEN KNOW A KING IS AMONG THEM-...I need some time to calm down this happy feeling in my chest. Btw, I don't own any art in the story. If the owner of any pictures in this story want me to, I will take those pictures out and replace them. Thank you. It's my first story as well so it probably won't be that good compared to other stories like this, but I hope you enjoy. My goal is at least 69k words, I'm such a maniac. Also I just realized I spelled Harley Quinn as Harle Quin in tags, and now my stories next to a bunch of Seven Deadly Sin stories. Kill me now #2 on dccomics #1 on vigilantes (February 11th 2022) #3 on malreader (March 5th 2023) #2 on first fanfic #3 on superman (March 12th 2022) #14 on random (March 16th 2022) #1 on squad #1 on villains #1 on harlequin I'M SORRY I MISSPELLED IT I DIDN'T MEAN TO GET FIRST IN THIS TAG (March 30th 2022)

After Izuku was betrayed by his class mates, his girlfriend, and his mentor All Might, he goes off on his own to do his own to live a normal life. When he tries to save a little girl from a villian, he discovers his long dormant quirk that allows him to create any item that can be used as a weapon. He meets up with Melissa Shield, brilliant inventor, to become the hero that protects everyone. (I only own this story)

Everyone knows Charlie Swan but do they know who he is? His brothers and family? His job? Well, I'll show you.

"Hello, My name is Jasper. Jasper Hale. This is my adopted sister, Alice Cullen and her boyfriend Kyle Blaze. May I ask what's yours?" said the blond male, his Texan drawl seeping through as he introduced himself, the little pixie like female beside him, and the freckled man beside her. "Eliza. Eliza Bathory." she replied, her British accent contained a hint of a Hungarian one. "Bathory? Forgive me for asking, but are you by chance, from Elizabeth Bathory's line?" He asked, his gold eyes meeting her Hazel ones. Their eye contact got broken by Eliza's phone ringing. "Ah, yes. Countess Erzsébet is my direct ancestor." she replied, before excusing herself, answering the call. She can feel his gaze on her as she walked away, and let a smirk out of her face as she felt the bond form. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, OR THE CHARACTERS I ADDED IN. I ONLY OWN THE CHANGES IN THE STORY LINE. COVER IS EDITED BY ME.CREDITS GOES TO PICTURE OWNERS.

What if Rosalie Cullen found a baby girl in the woods seventeen years before meeting Bella? Rosalie decided to adopt the baby then and there, but what if when she did Alice had a vision about the baby being mates to Felix Volturi? How will the Cullens react? ⚠️Warning: This is a mature story. 18+. Please if you don't want to read any scenes with cursing or smut or anything like that then skip it⚠️

After the Lycan overtake of the government, many things changed for humans. This includes Paige White, who because of being human, is mistreated, beaten up, and forced to live in the slum area, a specific area made for the lowest race in the current world; Homo sapiens. After having turned 16, she is forced to attend the mating ball, a ball for the werewolves to meet their mate, something Paige and her parents have always prayed to not happen to her, but in vain. *** I let my fingers brush against the back of the books, feeling myself becoming giddy at all the different titles. I turned around and went over to another bookshelf, bending my knees to look closer at the books on the bottom shelves. My muscles froze in place when I heard the door opening, a line of light spreading next to me. I closed my eyes, praying that my snooping wouldn't end up being the death of me, before abruptly straightening out my knees, and then slowly turning around. Because of the light coming from behind him, all I could see was a tall broad-shouldered silhouette, a pair of eyes lighting gold. My heart stopped in my chest. "Mine."