⭐ #1 in Sin, Lust, & Live ⭐ "Get back on the bed." Even though Adonis just fucked me, I'm intimidated, which is something I hate. I wrap men around my finger and leave them with hard-ons for a living. I'm Mistress, Baby Girl, Honey, I am whatever dream men want. Adonis sees right through it, past the facade I put up. I don't like it one bit. Especially coming from an asshole like him. This whole day he has stuck his nose up at me, acted like he is better than me when we do the same thing for a living. Our time on camera came to an end and as soon as I covered up, I was finished. The first thing out of my mouth is, "The show is done." "Well, I'm not," And with that he rips my robe in two from behind and throws me back onto the bed. I squeeze my legs closed, unsure if I'll be able to take him again after so soon. I can't deny that even with his temper and sharp-tongue, he's made me feel things I have never felt before. I don't get a chance to think it over because he forces my legs open and slams himself back inside me. Oh, Fuck.

18+ | ON HOLD BECAUSE IT'S ABOUT TO GET REALLY DEPRESSING AND I'M NOT READY *** May 2nd, 1998. Oakland, California. Nova Deville attends her Father's political rally to show her support for his Mayoral Campaign. When a group of young, masked 'outlaws' crash the rally to speak out against Deville's corruption, Nova gets wrapped up in their passion and ends up aiding them in their escape. After helping this mysterious group of leather and lace, she slowly gets sucked into their world of sex, drugs and rock n' roll. One member of the group stands out to her; Harry Dawson. He's cold, reckless, brutally honest and wants nothing to do with her. But, Harry becomes the least of her problems when a brutal murder rocks the town and tensions rise in the already politically segregated community. But, it doesn't stop at one. When the murderer starts making victims of Nova's very own social circle, she can't help but think that this killer is closer to her than she thinks and she can't trust anyone. *** "Fuck, Nova, please touch me. I fucking hate myself for this, but you're making me so desperate, please," Harry falls apart in front of me, whimpering and moaning at the words tumbling out of his own mouth. I start to reach out my hand, ready to touch him for the very first time, and he moans out in anticipation from my slight movement, eyes trained on my delicate fingers. And then, the sound of shattering glass and a loud thud pierces the air from downstairs. I go completely still. "No, don't stop, Nova..." He whines at me and wraps his own hand around himself to relieve some tension. I ignore his pleas and grab my gun from off my nightstand, ready to handle whatever the fuck is going on downstairs now. "Wait here for me," I grab his wrist, pulling his hand out of his lap and throwing it back against my headboard roughly, "and no touching." *** Started: December 12th, 2021

MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT. Viewer Discretion is advised. *The people inside of this work are FACE-CLAIMS. This has no correlation to any IRL individual.* *This is messy plot. Made when I was a teen. Beware.* The story of a young woman who finds her style, self worth, and strength through the power of friendship, and true love. With a punk twist. In 2010, living in suburban CHICAGO IL, Alice Mariposa Anderson, 19, wishes for a teenage dream of sex, drugs, romance and fame. A Punk Rock life is a fantasy that corrupts her daydreams every waking hour, and her love of music only fuels it--but it's a life that'll only come true if she abandons the strict religious rules of her parents Christian household, and takes a chance on her new punkstar neighbors across the street. ⭑ ⭑ ⭑ Harlow Silver is a 21 y/o drummer for an underground scene/punk band named Bloody Valentine, moving from a loud, trashy New York City apartment to a quiet house in Chicago to escape his grim, horrific past. While also seeking out answers only Chicago could give him. But when he moves in across the street from a prudent, annoying, religious girl looking to bust out from her protective shell, he's forced to face his fears and break through the mental barriers that bind him to his trauma. And maybe, just maybe, love again. ⭑ ⭑ ⭑ Enemies to Lovers. Slow burn. A.U.

"Harry." I glare. "Violet." He smirks. - He had those tempting green eyes patched with a smirk and she wore a glare with the sweetest heart. She was his smartass. His darling sunshine. They were both hiding secrets. They both wanted to disappear. When their paths cross one day, they do everything in their power to stay away from each other but somehow they physically couldn't. They craved each other. They needed each other on a deeper level that could be conceived. - "Come on, I'll drive you." He says while picking up his keys. "You don't have to-" "Beep, beep, trains leaving!" He grabs my hand, pulling me with him as my jaw drops. "That was childish." He smirks, "I'm your damn fucking taxi, baby." Staring back at me with a painted smirk, looking me up and down I shove his hips back. "No flirting, be cool." "I physically can't stop." - Harry tries to keep Violet away from the mafia but when she figures it out, Harry will do everything he can to protect her. A new mission sets the boys up to travel to their casinos while robbing competitors. With an enemy hot on their tail, they have to play their cards right or face the consequences. - Highest Rankings #1 in living #4 in gangs #1 in punk #12 in soft Harry #6 in daddy issues MATURE CONTENT

This will be an 12 part short story + epilogue of Theo Nott. There will be smut! I don't see many Theo fanfics so I decided to make a short story since I'm currently writing other things at the moment. "Welcome to the Dungeons Elizabeth. I'll be seeing you."

this is about how a witch learned to love a selfish and rude squib

IZZY US PLAYED BY JULES LEBLANC "I hate you!!! " I pushed him back but he barely moved to my touch I kept pushing him back my hands didn't work he kept still "Stop Izzy!! " He grabs both of my hands and squized them a girl who got expelled out of Hogwarts once for her bad actions and now going back into her 6th year . What happens when she goes back and meets a boy like her. Will they become enemy's or Partner's in crime Isabelle Lost everything her Mom, her Dad all she has left is her Aunty who is always out getting drunk and high but she wasn't that bad Isabelle pierce is a 17 year old girl who has been through so much but nobody knows because they always see her as the no emotions girl or mean girl but in reality she nice to her close ones. isabelles mom and dad got killed by tom riddle because they disrespect him and didn't go on his side when they were slytherin. I know right dumb reason. And isabelle Is just looking for a lit ass time at Hogwarts and all the common room parties ⚠BAD WORDS⚠ ⚠MATURE CONTENT⚠ ⚠TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ NONE OF THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ME THEY BELONG TO J. K. R OLLING AND MATHEO RIDDLE BELONGS TO @YASIMNE ONLY ISABELLE AND ABIGAIL BELONG TO ME

"It's the one vision you keep away from the others: the ones who hold you, prisoner. Maybe you do it for your protection. Because you already know how this ends. Maybe you hide the truth for someone else's safety--for his safety." Non-Linear Narrative of Friends to Enemies to Lovers. Main storylines take place during the war and during eighth year/post-war. Warnings: emotional trauma, torture, explicit sexual content, anxiety, (see beginning note for more warnings). All Harry Potter characters used in this fic belong to JK Rowling.

{ DISCONTINUED } falling verb (used without object), fell, fall·en, fall·ing. meaning: -to drop or descend under the force of gravity, as to a lower place through loss or lack of support. -the development of strong feelings of attachment and love, usually towards another person. note: i do not support jk rowling, i've started writing this a long time ago and i have just now logged back on here, so i thought it would be fun to update:)

Theodore Nott love story! "You can slap me again. I liked it" 04/08/2021 - #1 in theonott Started : 04/04/2021 Finished : 04/29/2021