A few months ago, I bought a mug with gold gilt. On sale. Not a gift either nor because of an occasion to remember by it. Just plain, pretty mug for 15PLN. I drank my coffee from it since. I spat loose tea leaves into it. It never felt particularly significant. An ordinary object. Only when I lost it, I realised its true value. I sat comfortably at my desk one evening. Looking at my phone, I reached to take my song-text notebook. Trivial situation. My clumsy fingers were unable to avoid the mug. They allowed it to topple over, to slip from the desktop. Even though I did not see the split-second occurrence, I felt the pressure of unease. My head painted the trajectory of the fall on its own, the shattering, spillage. The loss. For a millisecond I still had hope, that I would be able to catch the mug, that I would be able to avoid what was about to happen. But I knew I was headed for failure. I don't have any superpowers. I only scalded my fingers. I looked at the mug's new shape for a long while, at the shattered pieces. At the spilling liquid. Our adventure came to an end. Irrevocably. I won't be drinking coffee from it anymore, nor spit tea leaves into it. Well. I shouldn't be sad, it was just a regular mug, just like thousands of others. I grew to like it, it kept me company throughout hundreds of warm drinks. I lost it. I hate this feeling the most. In the moment when I am losing something, I stop in my tracks, I hold my breath. It is always a very intense moment. A short one, but one that gives me the tight unpleasant feeling in my stomach. The feeling of loss is always accompanied by hope. Silly and naïve. Making me believe so strongly, that I can make it. That I will still be able to catch the mug mid-flight. When the feeling is entering the body, crawling into me I realise, how important it was to me. Whether it's Nivan or a stupid mug with gold gilt.

Un agente en entrenamiento del FBI busca la ayuda y consejo de un brillante asesino para poder resolver un caso, el criminal Bakugo Katsuki, un psiquiatra que también es un psicópata violento y antropófago. Pero en una sesión entre ambos, un motín se efectuó en el hospital penitenciario de Tokio, solo rodeado de criminales ¿podrá Izuku confiar en el caníbal que extiende su mano? //Inspiración El silencio de los inocentes//

Draco Malfoy was in the woods running for his life when he was bitten by a strange hooded figure but what happens now he is having new cravings. After he feels everyone he cares about has turned against him and he is in a constant battle with himself with the monster trying to escape him.

The boss's daughter is supposed to be off-limits. She's melt-in-your-mouth chocolate scented, and unfortunately for Jacob, she knows all about his sweet tooth. She's supposed to be the fantasy that he can never have, but Lauren won't take no for an answer. She visits the office daily, tempting him with sweets and flirty gestures. Tensions are high, and it's only a matter of time before Jacob gives in, especially when heats are involved. This short story [12,000 words] is set in the omegaverse, and it is full of knots, heats, ruts, and a guaranteed HEA. Mature audiences only.

Draco Malfoy comes from an exclusive alpha family, he has always been hiding to his friends and classmates the fact that he is an omega. But, one day, he's suddenly out of Heats Inhibitor... ...and, unfortunately for him, he's really close to Harry Potter... *** Disclaimer : contains rude language, explicit gay sex scenes labelled with a +18, dubcon and noncon. If you're not fine with these, don't read the story. I don't own any of the characters, Hogwarts, or anything resembling JK Rowling's work. This is pure fanfiction work here. The image's from MRB : http://www.m-r-b.ch/BDFR/wordpress/

Alexander Vintalli is one of the most ruthless mafias of America. His name is feared all over America. The way people fear him and the way he has his empire spread all over makes him ruthless. He is know to be heartless monster famous for his ways of torture. Blue Andrews is a simple bartender in. She is really beautiful. She is a bartender at night and a store-worker by day. She works hard to earn and to survive. What happens when she crosses path with this monster. Everything about him screams danger to her and so she tries to run but he has no intentions of letting her go. Not now. Not Ever. He wants Blue for himself. Because after all these years he might have a heart which has started beating for her. But he knows he is not good enough for her.... But then Blue also falls for him and toghether they face their biggest enemies. Their past Demons. Beautiful cover by @Acaciairis Copyright 2016. Everything in this book belongs to me.

As I did with Mikeru and Miyo, I think it's time to go explaining a bit the stories of each couple, in this case I will explain myself the original story of Daren and Ofir since I have seen that many of you use the video of "Angels" and the of "the wolf" as a reference to write and although many you approach the story but I thought... Isn't it better if the creators themselves tell you the story? This story will be several chapters, the prologue will be for Ofir, the chapters for the couple and their conflicts and finally, the epilogue to tell the story of Daren since Hiyoko hasn't released the video of "Demons" yet, so I can't spoil you from the history. (when the video is uploaded to youtube, this description will be updated.)

⎯⎯⎯ ( yandere! vampires x fem! reader ) ╰┈➤ Desperate for money to pay off your debts, you sign up for a program that allows you to sell your blood to vampires. At first, everything is fine, and you're finally able to make ends meet. But they soon begin craving more than just your blood.

Tw! Sensitive topics related to mental issues!!! Things were taken back to the time before Vegas's Delusional disorder and drugs. Before everything happened, From where it all started.

What it Vegas was a bottom? What is devil himself submits to Pete? "I am not intending on being gentle to my Precious little M@nslut" Pete whispered to the guy infront of whom whole world submitted but He becomes a submissive pet infront of his lover, Pete. "Neither i want to." He replied as pete undid his belt. "On all fours now!" Pete ordered in slow whisper.