❝𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧, 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐨. 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞.❞ ❦ "What are you doing in my fridge?" I immediately grabbed my knife strapped to my thigh and pointed it at the person behind me's throat. "Seriously?" I whispered. He wasn't even fazed by the fact that I could've easily slit his throat. He just stood there, hands behind his back. "And why aren't you wearing any pants?" he asks looking me up and down. He places his hand on my shoulder, shoving me out of the way. I stumbled, almost falling. "Cause yours wouldn't fit," I say trying to shove him back but he didn't budge. He raised a brow at me as he grabbed a water bottle. "I think your ass is to fat," I grin looking him up and down. "Gimme a little twirl, let me see," I wink at him and he stares at me in aware, eyes wide. "You just-" he cuts himself off with a little head tilt. "You're a troubled little girl, aren't you?" he teases, opening his water bottle. "So I've heard," I smile. ❦ MATURE SCENES !! ⚠ HIGHEST RANKINGS 🏆 #1 mentaldisorder #1 stripper #1 badasswomen #1 mentalhospital #1 lying #1 dancer #1 stubbornness #1 fighting #1 thedevil #1 strong-female-character

"Two damaged people trying to heal each other is love." He mumbled. In which a boy that came from an abusive home fell in love with a girl who felt like home. #1 in Billy Hargrove (4/10/20) #1 in Netflix (6/1/20) #1 in Stranger Things (6/6/20) #1 in FanFiction (6/19/22) Started: July 26, 2019 Completed: August 20, 2020 Word Count: 43,126

She never thought she'd be attracted to 'King' Steve Harrington - her best friend's ex. However, a car ride and a pair of eyes meeting for too long can change a lot. ~~~ Steve Harrington x FEM!Reader Dustin Henderson x SISTER!Reader ~~~ [seasons 1-3 complete I do not own any characters, titles, plot or dialogue, save for the ones I make up] [season 4 coming soon] ~~~ TOP RANKINGS: #1 in strangerthings #1 in fandom #1 in willbyers #1 in dustinhenderson #1 in mikewheeler #1 in jonathanbyers #1 in billyhargrove #1 in hawkins #2 in robinbuckley #2 in lucassinclair #2 in scoopsahoy #2 in hawkinsindiana #3 in jimhopper #3 in steveharrington

His plan was to lay low in Bucharest while he tried to figured out who Bucky Barnes was. He didn't intend to come across someone from his past who knew him as the Winter Soldier. Despite his instincts of wanting to push her away, for her safety, Bucky realizes he doesn't have to recover alone. (Post-TWS & CW compliant).

*Complete* A Marvel Cinematic Universe FanFiction Formerly Titled "Please Stay" When a nameless man showed up in Iris' doorway holding out the ad she'd placed looking for a new temporary tenant, he was nothing at all like anyone she'd ever encountered; he felt dangerous. But he also felt...lost. A part of her knew she should close the door in his face. But for some reason that didn't stop her from handing him the key. He was only looking for a place to lie low, a place to recover and start to regroup after what happened on the doomed Helicarrier. A temporary place where he could maybe begin to pull his shattered mind back together and begin to remember who he was...he'd been called Bucky? What he didn't anticipate was finding a haven in the skinny townhouse... ...and in her. *** Post-Captain America: Winter Soldier up to and Including Captain America: Civil War. Companion Story to "The Ghost" though it's not necessary to have read it to enjoy this one! *** First Place Winner in the Fallen Angel Awards for FanFiction First Place Winner in The Excelsior Awards in the Mixed Category July Winner in the Mystical Awards for FanFiction Third Place Winner in the Fireworks Awards for Fanfiction *** Votes and Comments/Feedback most enthusiastically welcome!

Devil's Due: To acknowledge the positive qualities of a person who is unpleasant or disliked. Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River, a stubborn and somewhat oblivious girl, who just doesn't understand the reasoning behind his nefarious ways but is determined to find out. River comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

Sage Collins is the top assassin at her agency who has always been precise and pristine at what she does, but Nico Costa has been the one figure she hadn't been able to take down. Two top assassins against each other doesn't ever end well, it only brings chaos into both of their lives. Read as Sage deals with difficult Nico, as well as his sexual demeanor that is almost impossible to resist. Their journey only brings tension, action, hate, and passion... *** Mature sexual content!!! Gore!! 16+

[COMPLETE] Having a crush on your boss is no big deal. Right? Talulah Knight is the assistant to the CEO of a major architecture firm. She loves Madonna, baking, oh and she is in love with her boss, but both of them are completely oblivious. With late nights in the office and boring work events, the lines between professional and unprofessional start to blur.

Don Luciano DiSilva is known for his ruthlessness. As the leader of the Italian Mafia, he is cold and callous. But then he meets her. Victoria Ricci was hidden from the world by her abusive father. When her brother makes a fatal mistake, he offers her to take his place. Victoria saved him from the darkness inside himself. Luca showed her what it means to be loved. TW: abuse, language, graphic content/gore, smut This book is 18+ Previous Rankings: #1 Love at First Sight #1 Mafia #1 Kidnapped #1 Mafia Don #1 Completed #1 Protective #1 Italy #1 Mob #1 Italian Men #1 Mafia Princess #1 Gangs *Photo credits go to Pinterest*

He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.