❝Is it so wrong that I'll rather hear you call me daddy instead of my own son?❞ © -𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑙 | 2018

Harry Styles will be playing your love interest. Those were the words Amber dreaded to hear. With a lot of bad history between them, the last thing they want to do is be around each other. But in order to make this movie, they need to at least get along. What will happen when they're forced to share an apartment together? A lot can happen, both good and bad. Amber wants nothing to do with Harry and Harry wants nothing to do with Amber...or so he thought he didn't. Will they be able to let go of the past? Or will the past be there to haunt their every move?

Highest Rank #19 in Fantasy. Four guys , hot guys rooming with you and that's not all , they're princes. Supernatural princes. As if that wasn't enough , I might as well have feelings for one if them. But he'd never notice a girl like me. Afterall , he's a demon prince soon to be king and I'm a normal human; aren't I ? Cover by AverySummers.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Melissa Crawford thinks she's just a regular teenage girl. She goes to school. She has friends, boy problems, homework...you know, the typical teenage angst. But she couldn't be more wrong, for Melissa Crawford is not a mortal. Her adoptive mortal mother refused to give her up and hired a witch to erase the enchanting Faery child's memory, not realizing that things aren't that simple. You see, when she was a little girl, Melissa promised herself forever to her Leannan Sidhe (mate), a Fae Prince, and a promise to Fae is sacred. When the Fae Prince comes back to claim what's his, nothing will get in his way. "Mortals are so arrogant. So utterly narcissistic to think that they are the only intelligence in this world, to believe their realm is the only realm, their way is the only way. "Many of you believe us fairies only exist in little kids' fairy tales. We are so much more than that. We exist, living in the Realm just a blink away from yours. A few wrong turns in the park or the forest and you're there. We sometimes walk among you, and you're not even aware of it. Believe me, we exist. Across the globe, your kind calls us and our realm by different names...but as William Shakespeare once said- a rose by any other name..."

Love comes in all shapes and sizes, all forms of desire and lust. Ella wasn't looking for her prince charming to fly down to her, her eyes were set on someone already, somebody much older. It just so happened to be that she babysat his children most nights. "It's not love without a little drama. It's not kind without a little punishment. But it is most definitely not wrong if you lie."

"Wow your lips are so damn soft" he moans I giggle. "Thanks?" "Welcome, but you want to know what I think" He asks, his lips moving progressively closer to mine. "Mmmm What?" "I think those aren't the only soft lips you've got." He whispers before slamming his lips into mine.

"i gotta have her" "but dude she's so young" Highest Ranking: [ #1 in teenfanfiction ] Other Rankings: [ #1 in tumblr] [ #1 in signofthetimes ]

As usual I rant here. Description in book This is a WPD edition* (Walking Porn Disease) read at your own risk Purge inspired story with a whole lot of kinky shit A/N I usually do short stories which has a total of 10 chapters if there's a theme or idea you'd like to submit feel free to message me.

Mackenzie Gyer has been sent away to private boarding school known as Capsville high. Once she flees her childhood, she meets three sweet girls desperate to show her the new environment; to help her let loose even. This particular school held MANY SECRETS. Unaware of what lurked behind locked doors this mysterious man and his wicked charm showed many folks he was different than any other man. Watch as the infamous professor snatches this teenager under the influence into a sticky yet stressful situation creating a forbidden relationship. Their words were 'To keep it plain, and simple'. And her beauty only made him more crazed for her; to be willing to put them in more danger than they could ever think of. Read to find out what this relationship brews as they break many rules, and shame themselves.