Knight Velasquez would willingly and silently sacrifice himself in order to protect the people he cared the most about, even if it meant endless trouble and deceit. But his life soon took a quick turn when he fell for the woman who saved him from his world of pain. Standalone (English version) in the POSSESSIVE series. *** To ensure the safety of his beloved brother and friends, Count Knight Velasquez would willingly suffer through his domineering father's punishments. However, just as he reached his limits and desired to give up, a certain Sweet Monday Lopez unexpectedly came into his life and saved him. Before meeting Knight, SM can be said to be living an ordinary life with a fair share of painful past, but they soon realize that ordinary is an understatement, and their love comes with a price.

[MATURE CONTENT] Everyone tends to outgrow their childhood memories as they become adults but not Trinity. The Ivanov sons are the living memory who breathes and walks to her terror and against her utmost desires she desperately needs but denies herself; she thinks she can escape them but no. They have claimed her, desired her, obsessed over her even before she knew it and they will have her because she is THEIRS. And the sad truth she knows, they are hers for the claim. © "Show me your panties." Vadim has never been one to ask question. I want to refuse but the look on his face makes my body say fuck it. Blushing, fingers goes to the slit of my dress to give him what he want but Andrei halts me almost immediately. "Slowly." Andrei says. Snapping my gaze to his mischievous smirk. Stretching my leg farther out that has the slit on; boldly, my eyes trained on their heated gaze as I slowly hook my thumbs to my panties tugging it down.... slowly. How they want it. "Ass up, face down." Shakily, I complied climbing the bed falling in position shooting my ass high in the air getting wetter by the second hearing footsteps draw closer licking my lips. Vadim breathes on my neck hearing Andrei's dark chuckles. "When we are done with you, you will wish you didn't beg to be fucked." Oh God! ***Mature content ***Violence ***Mature romance ***18+ IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF CONTROLLING MEN AND A SEMI-SUBMISSIVE FEMALE LEAD, PLEASE DO NOT READ. I REPEAT, DO NOT READ WITH INTENTIONS TO BRING HATEFUL COMMENTS BECAUSE YOU DO NOT LIKE IT. THANKS.

Isabella is desperate for her own independence, but her overprotective father stands in the way of her future. When she demands that she attends a University two hundred miles away from her home, her father only has one exception; a bodyguard. Elio is dedicated to his career to honour his late sister, but when he owes a favour to an ex-mafia boss, he takes body-guarding to a completely new level. Isabella is reckless and likes to push her bodyguards limits. Elio has zero patience and a desire to punish his client. When things start to get heated and unexpected feelings get in the way, their forbidden relationship becomes a distraction when Isabella's life is on the line. Elio is desperate to not let down another important woman in his life. But he can't save everyone, including his own bleeding heart. Tropes: - Mafia Romance - Bodyguard - Age-gap (8 years - FMC is 21 and MMC is 29) - Forbidden Love - Brat FMC/Grumpy MMC - Light BDSM (sub/dom vibes) - Size difference (5'4 & 6'6) - University/College Setting - Past Trauma/Healing - ANGST (so much of it)

They say a successful marriage requires falling in love more than once, always with the same person. Nadia has witnessed pain in various ways, even having her own share in the past. During a night where she thought she and the love of her life would be filled with happiness, pain and the fear of the unknown is what dawns upon them. How will Nadia face the fact that her husband has no memory of her and is stuck in a time where he believed love was not for him? #1 Charles I 02.16.23 #4 F1 | 02.26.23

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲," 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, "𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭?" 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲:) 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭!

In which Raven meets vessel at a music festival, while running away from her abusive ex. They obviously have a spark. But will they kindle it or snuff it out?

Sleep. A made up god. Primordial deity that he dreamt up promising him glory and fame in exchange for his utmost devotion. It was supposed to be just a metaphor. A gimmick. A concept he can hide behind or the sieve to prevent the chunks of himself he doesnt want to share to slip through. So why oh why? Is one of their nicest roadie, their precious friend... naked, straddling his lap with runes they made up all over her body, "Oh my dearest V̏̅es̙͈̃se̝l͟͠.." A sharp salacious grin that looks off in her once soft face. Black out eyes staring at his soul like he is a lost belonging found "Mate.. What. the. fuck." ᛑᛗᛛ An enigmatic band. An uncanny girl possessed by their made up god. One tour to fix it all and get her back. while eldritch comedy and cryptic shenanigans afoot. Romance is a dead dove she cant eat apparently. ⦯⃦̩∩⃥̸⃡⦮⃦̩ ᛑᛗᛛ ⦯⃦̩∩⃥̸⃡⦮⃦̩ Sleep Token x Possessed!OC

Daenys Targaryen is a descendant of a noble and powerful lineage, carrying with her the legacy of her house, but she is also a unique individual, shaped by her own experiences and choices. Physically, Daenys is described as a woman of stunning beauty, with platinum hair that shines like silver and violet eyes that reflect her determination and sharp wit. Her posture is elegant and confident, exuding an aura of nobility and authority. Beyond her striking appearance, Daenys is characterized by her sharp intelligence and keen insight.

AND JUST LIKE THE RAIN A love story between Vessel and OC in between touring, being doxxed and writing/recording Even In Arcadia. Act I: Past Self Socially-anxious, troubled musician meets bubbly barista with an aura of pure sunshine. Will they be able to find what they're looking for with each other? Or will unhealed trauma from the past, his secret identity, a protective brother and his bandmates keep them apart? - He falls first - Forced proximity - She is off limits - Slow burn love - Socially awkward encounters - Hidden identity - Adult content Act II: Emergence While Matthew and Lizzie try to build up their newly established relationship, Matthew's fame rises some unwanted attention. Will he be able to keep himself together as he tries to deal with everything he never asked for? And will Lizzie stay by his side through the drama that nearly tears them apart? - Trauma put into expression - Doxxing identities - Bullying - True love always wins? - Spicy content - Soulmates - Tourlife Act III: Infinite Baths Lizzie and Matthew's love has proved to be strong enough to overcome the hardest issues, but as Matthew seems to evolve into a stronger version of himself, he finds that life is not done throwing hurt at him yet. Will recording a new album and prepare for a huge tour give him enough distraction? - Better person - Overcoming trauma - Healing - Finding happiness - Closure - Hurt - Kinky content - Happy ending? NB; This is an ungoing work in progress. In no way are the identities of the Sleep Token bandmembers given away in this fanfiction. Names, situations and places are completely made up by me. I understand the fact that the Sleep Token members are real human beings, so their personalities in this story are what I liked them to be rather than how they might be in real life, since I do not know them at all. Stay respectful!

she was sent to write about Briar University's hockey team. he was the captain everyone already had a story about. - nora callahan was supposed to stay objective. garrett graham was never supposed to notice her. - but the problem with stories is this - "once you start writing them, they start writing you back." - this story is based on characters originally created by Elle Kennedy.