When she turns around, the first step that she takes is right into another body, because, of course it is. She looks up to quickly apologize, more worried about getting to her first meal in time than offending some unknown student but halts in both her movements and her words when she takes in the face in front of her. The soft, handsome, all too familiar face in front of her. "Ev?" he asks, clearly just as bewildered as she is to see her. "Fred," she breathes out in shock, voice barely audible over the overpacked hallway behind them. They just stare at each other for a long moment, each of them looking as if they've just seen a ghost. His jaw is still hanging wide open when he speaks, apparently having found his voice. "You're a witch?" he asks in disbelief. "You're a wizard?" she replies in the same manner. He doesn't answer her, just as she hadn't answered him. It's fairly obvious that neither of them are muggles. "What the hell are you doing here?" he asks. She scoffs and gestures down to her school uniform. "What does it look like?" ~~~~~~~~~ Fred and Evelyn dated over the summer, both of them under the impression that the other was a muggle and would be going to boarding school at the end of the break, leading them to agree to a mutual breakup at the inevitable end of the summer. When they both show up at Hogwarts ready to start a year anew only to see a ghost from their very recent past, things get interesting. Especially when Fred learns that Evelyn has gotten back together with her ex-boyfriend.

"Eyes on us, Mouth shut, Legs open." Dominic and Dimitri, two deadly twins running the most powerful mafia in New York, known as Slaughters. They had everything they ever wanted except one person. Sofia, an epitome of innocence and clumsiness never thought she would grab the attention of someone she should stay away from. Secrets revealed, love turned into betrayals yet there's one thing that never changed, The Obsession. The Addiction.

𝗧𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 & 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 Revenge Countless souls have fallen prey to its grasp, their lives shattered as deeply as those they sought to harm, if not more so. For most, mere death isn't the end It's not enough to satiate their thirst They crave retribution, wish for something beyond the grave. They want misery upon those who've wronged them. Long for the torment of those who've wounded them But at the end of the day, it's merely a wish, A burning desire for- well, nothing realistic, really For they are weak. Powerless Some may even deem them useless But then, there exist the select few- those who refuse to settle for anything less than the worst, denying death's grasp to unleash a living hell upon their enemies, Those who take matters into their own hands, seizing control & becoming the architects of their own vengeance, Now those, those are dangerous. For in their eyes, the concept of contentment is a foreign notion, replaced by a searing ache for more- More agony, despair. More misery, more wails. More destruction, chaos. People like him, they feed off of fear, thrive in causing pain. They're cunning, calculating, heartless But frankly, even the most twisted of them seem like harmless amateurs in comparison to him. He reeks of death Exudes darkness, sorrow Death is all that shadows his steps, making his existence a reminder of the inevitable fate that awaits his victims. And whispers in the Russian underworld speak of him as Mors- The god of death So, what happens when a girl, who abandoned her family, her life & the very empire bestowed upon her- just to escape the sight of death, catches the eyes of the reaper? What happens when he pulls her into the abyss of his world, intent on destroying all she has fought to be in pursuit of vengeance? And what happens when, as the day wanes, the embodiment of her deepest fear captures her eyes as well?

Kinsley Wright didn't come from money, but her friendship with Mafia princess, Adriana Romano, flung her into a lavish world that was luxurious and intimidating all wrapped into one. When she gains the attention of wealthy mafia bad boys, Dane Moretti and Tyson Santoro, her world is knocked off it's axis and seems to stop turning all together. As her feelings grow for both deliciously dangerous men, Kinsley feels forced to choose between them, but what if she doesn't have to? What if they are ready and willing to share her...to make her theirs?

Submissives and doms sre the standard now. Submissives serve, and doms rule. At a certain age you are tested and then trained. Masters/mistresses thrive in dominating and taught to rule over others. Submissive's are taught to serve, submit, and do anything for their given doms. There's three different types of Submissives. Tamed submissive, Pet, slave. Faye was born a pet submissive out of a family full of dominants. After testing, she is sent to a school/ auction academy. Where she learns to be the perfect submissive. She is soon bought by very rich and stern dominants, She's introduced to their male sub. She's told this sub also has power over her. Now she must live with and serve three dominating men She but only strives to server her masters. #1 toys 04/25/25 #1 pets 04/25/25 #1 subxdom 04/27/25

When Mira is classified as a little and sent to a vampiredom and assigned to Braddock Academy, she has to not only learn about herself but also her dom. Can she learn enough to graduate? Will her new daddy be nice to her, and who will become part of her family?

[ sequel to "I'm theirs"✨] They reunite after years in the most unexpected place. They've always thought of Ainsley as their little girl, their princess but they will soon find out that they don't that power over her anymore. She truly was the the Ace card all along. The one who has the power to either make or break them. Bryce however is in his own state of mind after their last collision. How will he move forward? Will he rise head over heels again for her? Or will he fall just as hard? They have someone else. A replacement? Or a new lover? (Read more to find out❤️)

[completed] She's so innocent and even more naive. They want her, no they need her to be completely complete. Once they have her, no one else will matter, and they'll be damned to let anyone get their way with her. ............ She belongs to them and they belong to her. And they'll take drastic measures to protect their property if they have to. To protect what's rightfully theirs.

Then he started to rub his hard swollen dick against Emily soaking wet pussy, rubbing slowly against his shorts and the bottom of her bikini. "Fuck this is so hot," said Liam rubbing his election in his jeans. Everyone's breathing started to speed up, and Emily's moans started to get louder. They started to rub faster and faster. "Fuck... it's not about you cumming to day, Grayson. "said Laim. What if you had to leave everything you know and go into the woods for hiding. That's what happened to Emily and her friends. Then what would happen if you get partnered with the two people that you hates the most in this world. Liam and Grayson is hers, they boss her around the most even more than his sister. What happens when they have to live together and sleep in the same tent? Then he started to rub his hard swollen dick against Emily soaking wet pussy, rubbing slowly against his shorts and the bottom of her bikini. My story contains graphic depictions of sexuality, strong language, and other mature themes. CAUTION YOUNGER READERS.

"I don't understand... what do you mean 'you guys share?" "You're all of ours baby girl. We all want to love you, cherish you, kiss you, and fuck you all the same." ~ After running away from a neglective and abusive household Avery decides to take her chances on the streets. Upon running into a kind young man she ends up staying on a ranch with five boys who find them selves obsessing over their newfound little princess.