🔦🩸👾 ── FNAF MOVIE┊❪ ᴍɪᴋᴇ ꜱᴄʜᴍɪᴅᴛ ! ❫ ##. ❛ 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 ❜࿔*:･ﾟ a FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDYS fanfiction. ╭──╯ IN WHICH ━━ a troubled security guard, and his two childhood best friends begins working at freddy fazbear's pizzeria. while spending their first night on the job, the trio realizes the late shift at freddy's won't be so easy to make it through. ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ꒰ 🍕🔪 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ❪ 𝙵𝙸𝚅𝙴 𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝚃 𝙵𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙳𝚈𝚂 ❫ ❪ 𝙵𝙴𝙼! 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝚇 𝙼𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝚂𝙲𝙷𝙼𝙸𝙳𝚃 ❫ ❪ ©-𝙷𝙰𝚉𝚉𝙰𝚆𝙲𝙺𝙳 ❫ ❪ COVER BY ETERNITYEI ❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

⚠️UNDERGOING EDITING⚠️ Includes: Smut Killing Gore Descriptive s3x Cussing Abuse Sh R4p3 Flashbacks Female reader Billy-27 Stu -27 Y/n-26

[IMPORTANT] This is a Teacher x Student fic. The reader is 17 years old (because that's my age), whereas Yashiro has 32. Please, if this makes you uncomfortable DO NOT OPEN THIS BOOK, I don't need comments saying how disgusted they are. If you don't like the trope or the character just scroll. The chapters won't be shorter than two thousand words, so expect updates every week or two. Some of the events are based on my own life, so I won't be censoring anything, this book is kind of a vent, a way to write down everything I can't say out loud.

Have you ever sought something so special that you would leave everything behind in a blink of an eye? But in that blink of an eye time changes so fast. You start to regret everything you have done and accomplished. You lose hope and are now swimming in the bottom of the dark sea. No matter how far you swim up you always end up going right back down to where you started, possibly going further down. You can't see anything, hear anything, or smell anything. You are completely cut off from the world. You are lost...

Y/n y/l was a new teacher at a school. She just moved into the town so she didn't know anyone. all the the kids and teachers were lovely especially one teacher. I think his name was Yashiro. Read to find out This will contain •Lemons •Blood (obviously) and stuff like that.

The last thing I remembered was walking around school and then seeing this tall building pop out of nowhere... So how the fuck did I end up here? After a mysterious incident happened that caused Y/N L/N to get trapped in a dystopian world she has to learn how to survive and get out. If you haven't watched High Rise invasion season 1 or read the manga then go do that and come back !! started - March 4th 2021 completed - April 13th 2021

Sniper Mask Fanfic is out!!! Super spicy! 2 versions of the story on my profile. Check them out 😊 Y/n.. a mask??! What happens when Y/n has a mission to kill Yuri, Kuon and Mayuko? Will Sniper Mask end her? Read more to find out!! Highest rankings #1 high rise invasion 🥇

"Don't ever let me smell another man on you Kitten." He pinned me up against the wall holding my hands above my head. "You are mine.... Only mine." ------------------------------------- Rafael Santigo Montez, heir to The Montez Mafia. On the streets he's known as The Shiv. Deadly with his hands and even deadlier with a blade in them, he is not the one to fuck with. Isadora Fiorella Cortez, a feisty little new comer that has just applied to work for a strip club called The Silver Paw. Little does she know that not only is her boss panty dropping hot, but he's in the mafia. Tables take a turn when she bumps into him on her first night working as a server. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• (This is my book from Chapters Interactive Stories. Since the writing style is different on that app, I had to adjust and make a few minor changes.) Kitten has over 1 million reads on Chapters! I'm so over the moon that they love it so much and I hope you guys love it too! Please do not copy my book! I worked hard on it and would appreciate it if you didnt steal my work.

*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*

[Leaving Nov 11th] "No, no. I want you to crawl. Hands and knees, Ms. Nielson." . . . Aubrey Nielson gets more than she bargained for when she accepts a position as a tutor for the three children of a wealthy, British businessman. Augustine Montgomery has become closed off after the death of his wife and has grown distant from his children. While attempting to mend the family's relationships, Aubrey finds herself falling into a much more provocative position with the widower. Cover designed by Regina Dionela © 2021 E.M. Wilson, All Rights Reserved