"So... you don't tutor, huh?" • • • Fate has a funny way of being a bitch. Cassandra Berry thought she was done with a certain mathematical genius, after having just spent one whole summer in his alluring, pleasurable company. When time ran out and reality snapped back, however, all she was left with was a broken heart and a scholarship to a prestigious college. Now, months later, the last person Cassandra expected to walk into her college was the very same man she left behind last summer. The same man who swore on one solemn thing in his life; that he would never tutor. The same man now destined to be her new professor. As time progresses and schemes, secrets, and old friends and foes alike come out to play, it wasn't hard to predict that things other than numbers wouldn't add up. - Even to a mathematical genius. *This book is a sequel to The Mathematician and cannot be read as a stand-alone. But whatever, it's up to you, do what you want.

"I could tutor you, but I don't think you'd be able to concentrate." • • • When Cassandra Berry gets offered a shitload of money and a place at any college of her choice, just to con a man and getting pregnant with a said man, the answer seems pretty straight forward; Yes. - But Harry Xavier Devon is no mere fool. With two millennium prizes on his back and renowned around the world as the next Newton within mathematics, Harry easily sees through his brother's ploy to have a woman seduce him and get her pregnant when he himself can't have children. His brother in desperate need of an heir for his business empire, but Harry has no intentions of playing the scapegoat. Flipping the play against his brother, he pays Cassandra double the money to continue lying to his brother that they *are* having sex. He thinks he's gotten his revenge when it suddenly appears he's gotten more than he bargained for. Cassandra is no shy woman, or as previously thought, just a money-grabbing whore. Stuck in the same house together for a whole summer could prove to teach the mathematician that some things can *never* be calculated... - Especially when dealing with a (horny) woman.

2021 NEW EDITION | COMPLETED From dodging airborne slot machines to an unplanned swim in the fountain of a luxury hotel, it's safe to say that a trip to Las Vegas doesn't go as Carrie Blair had planned it to. A part-time teacher by day and an artist by night, Carrie thought that a fun, relaxing weekend in Vegas with her best friend was exactly what the two of them needed to unwind. Instead, her presence in the city of lights attracts the attention of a rival Alpha. Luca Ronan thunders into Carrie's life with plenty of demands and expectations of his new mate. Unfortunately for him, Carrie isn't one to fold under pressure-even when it's applied by the most intimidating Alpha in the country. Stubborn and determined, Carrie puts as much space between her and Luca as she can. But how long can she remain ill-willed against the charm and passion that comes with the formidable Alpha she has been destined to love? // Story by @MaybeManhattan Highest Ranking: #1 in Werewolf Featured by @Werewolf and by @Wattpad

{TAKEN DOWN FOR PUBLISHING} Join the discord to know more/read the last chapter for the announcement. Discord link on my bio. "No Rest For The Wicked." Zahra Faizan is on the hunt to tame the monsters that prowl the earth day and night. But this was bigger than she anticipated, and she might just need the best heist crew she knows, and the man she loves, to make her mission possible. A phone call, A vision, Hope, and One final heist.

'You are my Valkyrie. And I would follow you across the nine realms and into eternity.' Tortured by HYDRA and liberated by S.H.I.E.L.D, you join the Avengers to use your newfound abilities to interrogate The God of Mischief. But when you find yourself tangled up in his memories and his bedsheets, you're tossed into a world of chaos, secrets, and betrayal. And when your past comes back to haunt you, will you be able to rely on the Trickster God? A fanfiction tale of love, lust, and lies. ------ STORY INFORMATION: Originally published February, 2021. Second Edition published June, 2023. Y/n means "your name", insert your own name here when reading TW: violence, torture, explicit sexual material. Top Rankings: #1 in Marvel #1 in Loki #1 in LokiSmut #1 in LokiOdinson #1 in LokiFanFic #1 in LokiLoveStory #1 in LokisArmy #1 in LokiOdinson #1 in LokiXReader #1 in Avengers #1 in AvengerFanFiction #1 in Superheroes *SPOILERS* For Avengers SHIELD series and Iron Man I, II, Captain America, and a few others so, basically, don't read this piece if you aren't familiar with the series and don't want any spoilers. **ALL RIGHTS** for all characters/images/likeness are owned and trademarked by Disney, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Stan Lee, and their rightful proprietary owners. Story and original characters created by me. Reminder: I'm just a fan enjoying some creative license. Please don't sue me. Unless you're Tom Hiddleston - you can do whatever you want to me. THIS COVER ART IS MINE, please do not copy elsewhere. A huge thank you to my amazing collaborating artist, RasheruSuzie.

Remember Ivy from End Game? Well, she's back with her own story. But don't worry if you haven't read End Game, this can be read as a standalone. We follow Ivy as she returns to London having been offered a job at Risk, the Kink Club owned by Zack Coles. Ivy does't do love or long-term relationships. She's Sexy. Smart and Sassy. Doesn't like labels and refuses to conform and working at Risk has opened up a whole new world of possibilities. But still with all that sex on tap, she's missing something, but can't quite put her finger on what...until she meets her best friends new employees, Josh and Alex. Josh Taylor and Alex Danes have been best friends since...well, since they could talk. Josh is a self declared introvert and geek. He's comfortable with his bisexuality but honestly lacks experience with either sex. And Alex, well even Alex isn't sure what Alex is and is ashamed to admit even to his best friend what really turns him on. And neither are prepared when Ivy lands in their laps...literally. And decides what they both need is a little of her kind of sex education. Which will lead both men questioning what they think about themselves and each other. But will Ivy's world bring chaos to their calm if not boring lives, or something else... that all three weren't prepared for? 👀 👉🏼Note: This book will contain MF & MMF & MM & FF sexual scenes and revolving around a kink club then we're gonna see some BDSM action. So if you're a sensitive soul - it won't be your thing! Oh and if you hate sharing/poly fun, then its definitely not for you! Start Date: July 22 Updates, Wednesdays Cover by the amazingly talented writer, Lael @candlesandwhips

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

"You're angry, frustrated. You want some form of release. I can help you with what you want." I drop my hand to trace the edge of his wrist sensually. "If that's what you want. I'm consenting." His eyes turn from brown to black within a matter of seconds, his nostrils flare as he attempts to keep everything together but I could tell he's struggling. He opens his mouth to speak but ends up pressing his hand to my throat, slamming me into the corridor wall. Kassian's lips graze my jaw, feeling the heat of his body radiate against mine. "What I want is to fuck you hard until you're screaming, your legs are shaking and your pussy is dripping." My mouth quivers at his words, keeping the eye contact between us. "Then take me," I pant out desperately. "Right here. Right now." . . . When Cleo is cursed by her mother because of long term envy, she turns to a life of misery and torment. The curse slowly killing her day by day, the main purpose to block her ability to sense her mate. Cleo despises everyone, destroying anything and everything in her way, her heart growing colder by the second. When she trespasses on Kassian's land, an Alpha with severe anger issues. His pack fight to spare her life after Kassian is adamant on killing her, not trusting her vicious ways. But Cleo is out for revenge on her mother and she won't stop until she's got it. 18+

He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.

Love is freefalling into some else's keeping. A surrender of your heart, body and soul. Trusting in Love is accepting that we can be loved despite our flaws and imperfections. Strength isn't always the strongest in the room. It takes strength to submit...not fear. Rayne Winters fights inner demons but manages to live her life in an often tedious but careful and disciplined way. Considered odd and avoided by many. She lives a life of routine and compulsions. But what will happen when she meets Nathan, a man who is willing to accept and love all of her? All she has to do is allow him control...submit. Nathan and Jaxon Knight share everything and live life by their rules, not by societies considered 'norms.' And what's so good about normal... right? And when one brother finds 'The One.' Jaxon struggles to let go of his past whilst Nathan finds perfection in the imperfect. 👀 👉🏼Note: This book will contain M/F/M sexual scenes and mature content. Be prepared to delve into the realms of a polyamory relationship. If this makes you uncomfortable. Move along! Completed July 21 Cover by the Amazingly Talented writer, Lael @candlesandwhips